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Published at 26th of February 2022 01:41:44 PM


Chapter 173: Wanted

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"I have to control the other players and not leak any information, otherwise, I will never be able to catch Dongfang Qingyu." The little ghost's face was extremely gloomy. Last night, he was careless and was killed once more. He hated this to the point that his teeth ached.

"Very difficult." The sickle farmer said.

"If I find out who he is, I'll never forgive him." Large Blade Wang Liu said bitterly.

"I have been keeping an eye on that female player called Small Pudding Guoguo. She is not out of the city now, so she is obviously not him." The sickle farmer said.

"There must be someone else. Check his network." Little ghost is hard to advise on.

"There's no other way around it. We've already found it. We can't move it." The scythe farmer gave the little ghost a hard look.

"What do you mean?" Large Blade Wang Liu frowned.

"Dongfang Qingyu has cooperated with other players before, shining like the sun and looking at the bright moon, blossoming with the moon, Westbound Drilling." The scythe farmer said slowly.

Every time he said a name, the little ghost's expression became uglier. Death God Guild was a large scale guild, and was very threatening amongst the players. However, this player was referring to the normal players, such as Westbound Drilling, Brightmoon and the other famous players in the game world. They did not care much about this game. If they really tore off their faces and raised their heads to look at the huge network of people behind Mingyue and the others, it would be hard to tell who would win. The only rookie was someone with a bright vision. However, this person had a powerful background and was rich. People like him could only be on good terms with people who were on good terms with each other. They could not afford to offend him.

The Sickle Farmer did not say anything.

"I'll handle this matter." Mercy, who had been silent all this time, spoke up.

Who knew how the merciful god of death or god of death communicated with these people. In the following three days, Dongfang Qingyu seemed to have disappeared without a trace, vanishing within the borders of the Sky City. The Death God Guild's army were everywhere in every corner, but there were no traces of Dongfang Qingyu.

The members of the Forest Wolves at the Wild Wolf Slope were ambushed by Dongfang Qingyu and caused a riot for hundreds of wolves. More than a hundred members of the Death God Guild died, and when Large Blade Wang Liu arrived, he only saw a floor of corpses. Just at this time, the Large Blade Wang Liu received news that the little ghost was ambushed by Dongfang Qingyu halfway along the way.

Large Blade Wang Liu rushed over anxiously, only to see that Dongfang Qingyu had long since disappeared.

"Chase him down. Chase him to the ends of the earth and dig him up." The coldness in Large Blade Wang Liu's eyes could be felt from tens of meters away.

Large Blade Wang Liu brought a large group of people from the Profound Sky Continent to search for him. However, Dongfang Qingyu ran to the exit of the Sky City and ambushed six members of the Death God Guild, including two non-combatant players. This secret manual could nurture a red land that was very useful for plant growth. The red land was a level higher than yellow land, and currently, no one had been able to nurture it yet.

That farmer only knew that his secret book had been revealed after he revived and immediately announced that he was withdrawing from the Death God Guild. As a farmer, he should have been the one to learn the secret manual. However, because the guild valued the secret manual, they chose more talented people to study with as a reason. If the person was handed over to the guild, he would receive a heavy compensation. It was just that he hadn't expected that after he had been killed and his secret manual dropped, not only did the guild not say a single word of consolation, their rewards were also gone. He sought the guild's advice, but the guild instead blamed him for not protecting the secret manuals properly. He was unable to find justice for himself, so he could only withdraw in protest.

This matter once again turned Death God Guild into a joke. Many members of the Trade Profession, because they were not satisfied with the selfishness of Death God Guild, announced their withdrawal from the Death God Guild and did not decline.

Kingdom of Eternal took the opportunity to accept this group of people, and their strength rose greatly.

Other than that, because people who went out to kill monsters were always killed, the morale of the members of Death God Guild had dropped to the extreme. There was no need to talk about the dead players, even if the goods did not drop, they had still lost a level. Many people could not stand this atmosphere and also left the Death God Guild.

Kingdom of Eternal made their move again, recruiting quite a few high quality players. The players who left the Death God Guild were naturally afraid of retaliation. By joining the Kingdom of Eternal, they could receive protection, and could be considered to be doing what they needed to do. The only thing they lost was the Death God Guild.

Death God Guild headquarters, conference room.

The atmosphere was heavy, as if a dark cloud was hanging over their heads. It was so heavy that no one could breathe. Mercy and Death sat at the head of the table and did not speak.

"Let me reflect —" The little ghost couldn't stand this kind of atmosphere and abruptly stood up.

"What are you doing?" Mercy woke up with a start. A few seconds later he apologetically said to the crowd: "I'm sorry. The mother-in-law wasn't feeling well last night so she stayed in the hospital for the whole night. She didn't have time to sleep during the day. She was a bit sleepy. She had unknowingly fallen asleep. "It won't happen again."

The heavy atmosphere suddenly became relaxed.

"What did the kid just say?" The merciful god drank a glass of water and was completely awake.

Dongfang Qingyu must die, if not he will not be able to wash away the shame of the guild. Only by sending Dongfang Qingyu back to Novice Village, will Sky City know the outcome of provoking our Death God Guild. Dongfang Qingyu must become the benchmark, and in the future, those who provoke our Death God Guild will all remember him. The little ghost said while gritting his teeth.

"I agree with the kid." The Large Blade Wang Liu joined him immediately.

"For a small player to provoke us to hold three meetings in a row for him, that's what I'm proud of." The merciful god of death smiled, "Pass down my order, the entire city is wanted, Dongfang Qingyu is wanted. Those who provide accurate information will be rewarded with 100 thousand copper coins, and those who kill Dongfang Qingyu will be rewarded with 1 million copper coins. Any other questions? "

"Nope." Everyone's spirits were lifted, especially the little ghost and Large Blade Wang Liu, who felt their whole body was filled with power.

After the announcement was made, the Sky City was in an uproar. No one would have thought that in order to deal with a single player, the Death God Guild would make such a huge decision, some people just laughed it off, while others were very interested in the prize.

"This is bad." The Small Pudding Guoguo was worried.

"This is too much, boss." Wealth On Week’s Eighth Day sent a message to Dongfang Qingyu the moment he heard the announcement.




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