Chapter 352: Tyrant family

One kilometer away from the steel fort, a group of scattered players panting and running in the opposite direction of the steel fort.
For the sake of speed, all of them did not wear the armor allotted by the original Blood Sea Guild, and only a few of the weapons carried a few swords.
"Tongzi, are those old players chasing you?"
The Domineering Hengdao at the front of the team was out of breath, and intermittently asked the players around him.
His ID is domineering, but his face looks like a young guy, and he even looks a little tender and delicate, and his eyes don't have the kind of calmness and peace that has experienced countless social trials.
He is the patriarch of the Tyrant family, Batian Hengdao, a small number of people in the Tyrant family are his college classmates, and the others are good brothers that they met in the previous game "Shen Shen Ji".
The purpose of the Tyrant family is to do it if you refuse to accept it, loyalty is the first, even in the previous games, it would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, and there would be a natural aversion to taking refuge in the guild.
The Tyrant Oriental next to him, or Dongzi for short, looked like a Northeast man. At this time, he had some doubts on his face: "No, according to the brothers who are still in the city, those old players didn’t care about us at all. When I left, I didn't mean to send soldiers to chase us."
The original worried expression became a little confused, and the other party didn't have any intention of respecting them. Anyway, they were chasing after them. How could they be thousands of players?
If they offer a big price to comfort them, maybe they can think about it.
"This is good, this is good."
Tyrant Hengdao breathed a sigh of relief. He was not afraid of anything else. He was afraid that those killing gods would hack and kill all of them and hack them to death, and it would be over. They could not have the slightest room for resistance.
"Ding, due to your defection, your reputation with the Blood Sea Guild is -40, and now it is -40 (disgust), and you will be denied access to any gathering point provided by the Blood Sea Guild for players.
The forces belonging to the Blood Sea Guild may not provide you with any services. (Depending on the degree of control of the opponent's forces, the higher the degree of control, the more thorough the execution.)
If the reputation of the Blood Sea Guild continues to drop to -60 (hostile), any member of the Blood Sea Guild who sees you may hunt you down;
If it is reduced to -80 (hatred), you will be actively wanted by the Blood Sea Guild. "
All the players who defected received such a message at the same time, as well as the notice that they were expelled from the Bleeding Sea Guild, which made some players regret it inexplicably.
"Hengdao, look at..."
Tyrant Oriental said anxiously: "Did we mess up, the other party is the King's Guild, if we offend them, we don't have to play."
Not only him, but the people around him also felt inappropriate. Players who were unsure of their minds suddenly had the plan to retreat, and the reputation of the Blood Sea Guild could be offset by work, at most, it would take a long time.
"Brothers, don't panic."
When he saw something wrong, Batian Hengdao shouted: "Think about it, how did the Blood Sea Guild treat us? Play a game and be bullied like this by an old player, I can't swallow it!"
"Say it"
"The reason why these old players are so good is not because they have much more development time than us. As long as we enter the empire and join the empire camp, we will be able to obtain a lot of resources and soon be able to catch up with them.
When the time comes, there will be grudges, revenge, and grievances, and we will never have to spend such a wasteful life. We are here to play games, not to be brothers. "
The players around were a little excited, and their emotions temporarily calmed down.
Yes, a man was born in heaven and earth, and he shouldn't live in humans for long.
In the Blood Sea Guild, he will always be below others, and his cultivation will always be one step behind the old players. When is this the head?
The Domineering Hengdao continued his efforts: "Besides, what is good about the cultivators? We might as well be knights, white horses and silver spears, in charge of a large territory, leading thousands of soldiers, thousands of troops to break the formation, which is no better than the cultivators staying in the cave all day. Haha's inner suffering is good at training?"
Seeing that there were others showing hesitation, he continued: "Also, do you think we still have a way out? I won't say much about the reputation of the disgust level.
Players who simply retired from the army before were only deducted 10 points of prestige, but they must also serve the Blood Sea Guild for half a year at an ultra-low wage to be released.
Our -40 prestige points require at least 3 years of ultra-low wages. This means that the cultivation base cannot be upgraded in three years. Are you willing? "
"Yeah yeah."
"Three years is too much."
"Blood Sea Guild is too domineering and unreasonable."
Sounds of reconciliation came from all around, and the hesitant people also put the thought of going back behind their heads. This punishment is too severe for the player.
This is actually an intentional screening mechanism of the Blood Sea Guild, and it does so deliberately.
Three hundred thousand people are too many!
It is impossible for this plane to train 300,000 official knights even if it does its best. Without so many resources, it is impossible to train it.
High-level players like Zhao Shi and others have to cultivate themselves and cultivate loyal indigenous transcendents. How can everyone be like a dragon?
It can be said that 50,000 immortal cultivators can appear among 300,000 people, and it is almost the same if there are more than a thousand immortal cultivators in the true realm.
The remaining 299,000 people are dead one hundred years old.
This is cruel, but the old player who doesn't know the inside story will say that only the closest brothers and family will reveal it.
Among the 10,000 cute new players left before, many of the brothers and relatives of such old players have not made trouble like them from beginning to end.
The treatment of the Blood Sea Guild is not bad, and the treatment of soldiers does not know how much soldiers who are beyond the average of native slaves.
However, players are not lower-level soldiers with strict class consciousness in this world. Everyone who considers themselves protagonists in the world, even the best ‘soldier’ treatment, cannot satisfy them. This is also human nature.
"For the Empire!"
"Fuck the dog stuff from the Blood Sea Guild!"
When Batian Hengdao saw the atmosphere rise, he immediately took the lead and shouted, and the other players immediately responded, swept away the sad atmosphere, and the atmosphere became warm again.
In fact, there is not much worry. Although most people are worried, it is just a game. It is impossible to say that worry is too much.
When everyone came out to join the empire, more people were also new and interested. It was not because of the personality charm of the Tyrant Hengdao. Many people originally planned to do this, but just team up together.
The sound of horseshoes rang behind them, making the players' enthusiastic slogans pause, and they looked back with some fear.
"People from the Blood Sea Guild are chasing you?"
Someone couldn't help asking, but as the hooves approached, the hearts of all players were relieved.
Because it was not the player who came from behind them, but a native knight with the words: Neil Ironthorn.