Chapter 554: The Fat Man's Proposal
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The sheared Simba lazily lay at Zhang Mu's feet, stretching out his bright red tongue and panting.
Today is the last system maintenance before the national honor, and the maintenance time is 3 hours.
Looking at the cloudless and blue sky, Zhang Mu's gaze looked a little dull.
This can't be blamed on him, for nearly half a month, he has been practicing in the Fire Dragon Cave every day to level up and brush up his reputation, and if he changes to anyone, I'm afraid he will go crazy.
As a dead house family who spend the rest of their time in the game pod except for eating, drinking, and sleeping, server maintenance seems to be the end of the world, except for sitting in the yard and drinking drinks, which is useful, and there is no entertainment to be found.
"Brother, what are you looking at?" The fat man who crawled out of the swimming pool sat next to Zhang Mu with a fat body.
"Huh? No, it's nothing. Zhang Mu turned his head and smiled: "Before, my nerves were too tight, and when I relax occasionally, I'm really a little unaccustomed to it." After speaking, he pinched the fat man's shoulder, "This is not swimming?" ā
"Break, break." The fat man crossed his feet and said with a smile: "In a few days, the Nine Clans War Zone will be opened, and my reputation should be enough for two more days." Tsk, Da Beamon, it's cool to think about. ā
Zhang Mu smiled and said: "Work hard, Ah Mu's golden dragon is almost 50 units, you just started to build, what is beautiful." ā
"Cut, he's him, I'm me, how can I mix it up." The fat man seemed to think of something, and said: "By the way, brother, what is going on with you and Amu, say you are friends, but you don't tell him anything, say you are enemies, and occasionally mix together to level up and do tasks, and we don't know whether we should have a deep friendship with him." ā
"Amu... I can't tell you this person. Zhang Mu shook his head: "I always feel that he has something to hide from me... Although it is an online game... But you have to remember that you can't have the heart to hurt others, and you can't have the heart to guard against others..."
"Okay brother, look at you, your brows are twisted again, with your current strength, brother, who are you afraid of can yin you?" The fat man giggled and said, "The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth!" Didn't you also say that as long as there is incomparable strength, no conspiracy can work, why, forget? ā
Zhang Mu smiled, and said after a while: "That's right, but I always feel that something bad is going to happen recently, my right eyelid is jumping very hard, but I can't tell what is going on..."
"Bad things?" The fat man put away his cynical expression.
Zhang Mu Zhengse said: "Hmm... Recently, Enlos in Area E seems to be a little too calm. The emperor told me last month that he should beware of the union of the two guilds of Yuben, but now that it is the end of the month, there is not even a single movement on the other side of Yuben, I really don't know what kind of conspiracy they are doing behind the scenes. ā
"What are you afraid of, if Ben Zai dares to come, let's let them come in standing and lie down!" The fat man said viciously: "If I were you, I would definitely bring people to destroy them..."
"Destroy your size, how many people are there in Chinatown now, and how many people are there in them! At least 3 times as many as us! If you were to be the boss of Chinatown, our guild would have been wiped out long ago before they appeared! Zhang Mu scolded with a smile.
"Alas, it's annoying to be the boss, but it's good that I'm not." The fat man shook his head a few times, seeing that he had rested enough, and was ready to take another swim in the pool.
After about an hour, Zhang Mu, who still couldn't think of a clue, stood up from the rattan chair and shouted to the group of companions who were taking refuge in the pool: "There are still 10 minutes to the end of the game maintenance, so let's come up." ā
"Brother! I have an idea, and I don't know whether to say it or not. ā
Sitting in the game cabin, as soon as he put on his helmet, Zhang Mu heard the fat man talking in his ear.
"What do you think, say it and listen to it."
"I'm... This person doesn't usually like to think, but when I was swimming just now, I suddenly thought, why don't we change areas and play? It's a bit tired of always staying in the E area, there are familiar faces everywhere, and there is no freshness at all. ā
Zhang Mu was stunned: "Turn... District? Guild Transfer? ā
The fat man said: "Yes, go to other districts to expand the team members, there are countless of our compatriots in each district, I was thinking... If they are co-opted...... Wouldn't the strength of our China Town be able to raise several levels immediately, and at that time, we would no longer be afraid of the Guild Alliance. ā
"You always say that it is very important to expand the territory, and now, the famous Chinese guilds in Area E are basically in our China Town, and the remaining small guilds, except for those who are too weak, have also formed alliances with us. To put it mildly, Chinatown is already saturated with personnel, and it's time to go to other districts to collect some fresh blood, what do you say? ā
"This..."Zhang Mu was really a little excited, and his brain was running at high speed like a computer, evaluating the feasible surname proposed by the fat man.
After a few minutes, Zhang Mu called the emperor, the mythical wound, and the deity into the channel, and repeated the fat man's words completely.
"Strategic surname transfer area? That's a great idea! The emperor's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "Twelve, you are so smart! We've always been too conservative, just waiting for those small guilds to advance, and then split them up and annex them, never thinking of active expansion, this proposal can definitely allow Chinatown to break the current predicament and continue to grow. ā
"But... There must be guilds in other districts that are not inferior to Chinatown in terms of strength, right? If you change districts rashly... Be careful of stealing chickens and rice. The deity voiced the concerns in his heart.
The emperor hurriedly said: "This is definitely not a problem, we may not transfer to the 7~8th level map at the beginning, we can start from the 6th level map, and when the strength grows, we will increase the rank little by little." ā
"I think it's a good plan, but who are you going to send? How many people do you bring? "Myth hurts.
Zhang Mu said decisively: "Emperor, you are mainly responsible for this, help me select a few trustworthy and powerful bosses from several branches!" ā
"If you don't ring the clock, you still go to strike iron? Aren't Big Ben, Ah Injury, Bandits, and Monstrous the most suitable candidates? The Emperor laughed.
"However, if we change districts, what will happen to the national honor?" Mythical Wound suddenly thought of the event in a month, and he was not willing to give up this opportunity to make a name for himself.
The emperor patted his chest and said: "Of course, it will take time to wait until the national honor is over, the personnel problem, and the distribution of Chinese players in other districts, the strength of the strength, all of which will take time to get... Just wrap it up on me! I'll be sure to come up with the perfect plan for you! ā
Zhang Mu grinned and said, "This seems to be very interesting... By the way, about the matter of strategic surname transfer, it was the fat man who proposed it to me..."
(To be continued)