"Regional Announcement: Congratulations! Player Mortal God created the guild [Kill God] and won a seat in the guild war."
"Regional Announcement..."
"What? Mortal God!"
"He didn't even go to the Kong family compound with an annual salary of 200 million, but he actually wanted to create a guild for himself!"
"The world is about to change! Large guilds such as Dragon Mark, Tianci, and Luan Sin may have opponents!"
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The entire world channel was in a state of excitement. So many days had passed since the launch of the Divine Realm server, and there were hundreds of announcements about obtaining seats in the guild war.
Everyone has been used to seeing it for a long time, so they wouldn't be so surprised.
But the problem is that the creator... turned out to be a triple crown champion who had been banned!
This problem is very serious.
Today is different from the past. The previous Triple Crown winner became a laughing stock due to match-fixing. No one could have imagined that he would be able to single-handedly defeat the Dragon Mark and God-sent dungeon processes in "God's Domain".
The arrogant Yikong City suffered multiple instant kills!
Rejecting an annual salary of 200 million and choosing to create his own guild indicates that this former holographic online gaming god will return as king!
Bone Erosion: "Not much else to say, support my master and spread the wealth!"
Although Xianggu was surprised by Lin Fan's founding of the guild, this guy had a very high emotional intelligence and didn't care. The World Channel immediately sent out three "666" gold coin red envelopes.
Empress Haoyue: "Congratulations, Mortal God! Looking forward to in-depth cooperation next time!"
Luan Sin Emperor Demon: "I hope we can have a good fight in the guild war!"
Many big bosses came forward one after another to distribute money and congratulate each other, attracting all the players to watch and grab the red envelopes.
"I remember this guy Emperor Demon, a fighting maniac."
Lin Fan raised his eyebrows. The boss of Luan Sin was the boss of a listed company. He once gave several major guilds a headache with his S-level Awakened Thunder Blade Archer.
Just now Lin Fan ignored the private chat of the criminal, but this guy didn't hold any grudges, he was a madman who was very passionate about fighting.
"The player Zi Jian is level 17, profession: warrior, applying to join the guild."
"The player Snow Demon is level 16, profession..."
System prompts sounded one after another, and in an instant, more than 300 players popped up, all because the Triple Crown champions wanted to join [Killing Gods].
Lin Fan shook his head lightly and chose to temporarily close the application channel.
Soldiers are more skilled than many.
Black Iron level guilds can only accommodate up to 300 people.
If you want your guild to increase its level faster, you need a large number of professional players to join.
After excluding the quotas for daily life players, there are not many remaining quotas for main battle players.
These members must not be weak, and at the same time they must be trustworthy enough to prevent other guilds from inserting 007.
Otherwise, when the stronghold war starts, it will be very difficult for the key strategic layout to be leaked.
"You sent an invitation to join the player Kaiye's Expedition."
"You sent an invitation to join the player Crazy Maniac."
"You give the players a breeze..."
Fatty: "I'm only level 2, Brother Fan, are you sure you want me to hold you back?"
Madman: "Oh my god, with all the money you got, did you get married to a rich woman? Why isn't my life so good?"
Qingfeng: "?"
"Player Kai Ye's expedition agreed to the invitation."
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Fatty and Madman quickly agreed to join the guild.
Needless to say, these two buddies are good brothers who share weal and woe, and the other is a dog-headed strategist who was born in a military academy.
The most important thing is that they are trustworthy.
As for inviting Qingfeng, who was forced to run away from Longhen, the blogger of the warrior section of the technical forum, this was something Lin Fan had planned before.
In his previous life, Qingfeng's first professional awakening was only B-level, and his strength was not even high on the warrior list.
However, he has a characteristic that is difficult for ordinary players to possess. He is not only proficient in the warrior style of operation and play, but also has a good understanding of other professions.
The "All-Professional Restraint Strategy" once written by Qingfeng is very popular in the God Realm. It is a professional teaching paper with more than 50,000 words and is a must-read for almost every novice who enters the game.
At this stage, most of the players' combat abilities are in shambles. When fighting, they just hack and shoot indiscriminately. They are just competing to see who has more money and who has better equipment.
If Qingfeng can be roped in to join the guild and let him serve as the head coach, this will greatly improve the combat effectiveness of the entire guild players.
"My last guild was in Longhen, can you trust me?"
Qingfeng sent a private message, and Lin Fan replied with a smile: "I'm not sure yet, but I can trust your game theory level."
After being silent for a long time, Qingfeng looked at the private messages from Fa Lai in his friend list. They were all insults and insults sent by former teammates of the Dragon Mark Guild.
He felt very chilled by the remarks that he was a traitor, a glass-hearted person, etc.
"I don't like playing equipment, so you can take care of my equipment." Qingfeng said after pondering for a moment.
"piece of cake."
Lin Fan smiled lightly and threw over a set of level 20 blue fine warrior uniforms, worth more than a hundred gold coins.
Qingfeng didn't expect the other party to be so forthcoming and immediately agreed to the invitation to join the club.
After completing all this, Lin Fan continued to immerse himself in killing monsters.
Checking the time, there is still more than a day left for the guild battle to start, and most players are currently focused on leveling up.
Level 20 is a watershed, because at level 20 you can have a regular career awakening, and you can also get new equipment at level 20, which will have a qualitative transformation in your own strength.
Another hour passed, and the monster siege ended three hours later.
"It's done! I'm absolutely done! I am the sword god of the world!"
"Brother Fan, you must read the notice, I will definitely become famous!"
At this time, the fat man suddenly made a ghostly voice call, which frightened Lin Fan.
"Region Announcement: Unbelievable! Player Kai Ye's expedition has completed the S-level hidden career mission: Thousands of Temperaments!"
"Get the S-level hidden profession: Light and Dark Swordsman!"
"The reward is 100 attribute points, 120 skill points, 10 talent points, and 150 gold coins!"
As soon as the news came out, players on the World Channel were in an uproar. The first S-level hidden profession turned out to be a level 1 player! ! !
I had no intention of saying, "Shet! This is really bad luck. How can a level 1 player awaken to an S level profession!"
Tianya Qing: "Where did I receive the mission? The 50 gold coin bounty mission clues are so outrageous!"
Dragon Mark Saber: "Why? I'm in the top fifty on the level list, and I'm wearing a level 20 blue suit. Why would I give an S-level hidden profession to a novice warrior?"
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Mr. Kai's Expedition: "Oh, stop arguing. I only cleared the level because of my skills, buddy. You can just go to sleep."
Lin Fan was amused by this guy.
Mr. Kai continued to pretend to be B on the channel, saying: "You can't help it if you are unhappy. Remember, I am the European Emperor! Does the European Emperor understand? Forget about those people who want me to join the guild. I am [Killing God]. Second boss!"
The fat man, who had been tortured 998 times before successfully passing the level, had long been delirious, and now he just wanted to vent all his inner resentment.
It makes those players who consider themselves warrior gods so angry that they can't figure out why all the benefits are taken away by people related to mortal gods.
"Stop talking nonsense, I'll drag you into the dungeon and I'll take you to level 20 in three hours." Lin Fan sent out a team invitation.
Fatty: "What? Reaching level 20 in three hours?"
The fat man was stunned, suspecting that Lin Fan was jealous of his talent and was now telling nonsense.
"Otherwise? Look at my current level." Lin Fan chuckled.
"I made it! 90% at level 24? No. 1 on the level list. Are you trying to level up by eating pig feed?" The fat man cursed, unable to believe his dog eyes.
"Eat your sister!"
Lin Fan cursed angrily.
The progress of leveling up was much faster than Lin Fan expected. The number of monsters in the last four hours was not many, but their levels were all around 25-29. Each one had an astonishing amount of blood, but the experience gained from killing them was Equally exaggerated.
"Where are you?"
Ten minutes later, a shirtless, white-haired level 1 commander appeared. All his equipment had fallen off due to the lowering of his level.
Fatty was confused and looked for Lin Fan everywhere.
"Where are you looking? I'm in front of you."
Lin Fan was speechless. The fat man stared at him blankly for a long time: "Boss Lin? NPC..."
"I finally understand, you don't have a cheat, you... you should be a game planner, right?" Fatty God made a bold assumption.
"I'm your father!"
Lin Fan jumped up and slapped him on the head.
Critical hit -99!
The poor fat man was almost slapped and sent back to the spring.
"Just don't move here, I'll start brushing." Lin Fan sighed.
"Wait, let me try out my new skills."
The fat man touched his head and bared his teeth, laughing. He stretched out a hand, and a dazzling white flame burst out from his palm. It was the Light Magic Sword, one of the two-handed swords used by the Holy Sword Master Binghe!
After a while, Lin Fan's expression froze.
The fat man raised his eyelids in embarrassment and muttered: "Damn, the amount of blue is not enough, it's a bit short."
Fatty's level is too low, and the originally majestic magic sword is only as long as a little finger in his hand...
Lin Fan's mouth twitched, he patted his shoulder and said seriously: "If it's only this long, let's not take it out..."
