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Chapter 282 Give Wang Chengye a little country boy shock
"Brothers, thank you for your hard work during this period!"

Late at night, at the Light Eagle Corps base, Aston bowed to a group of mercenaries who were dedicated to exploring the dungeon.

This was a captain-level figure, yet he actually bowed to an ordinary mercenary. This was unthinkable in the past. Although everyone had a harmonious relationship, it was not so harmonious that a superior would bow to a subordinate.

The mercenaries' reactions were intriguing.

People hurriedly stood up to help Aston, but the response was not enthusiastic, and it could even be said that the scene was a bit lifeless.

Tomorrow is the time for the Light Eagle Group and the Sky Raiders Group to publicly announce their respective exploration progress. Tonight is the celebration banquet, but the mercenaries have never experienced such a silent celebration banquet.

There were songs and dances being performed on the stage, but people didn't react much except watching numbly and occasionally picking at the food in front of them. Their eyes seemed dead.

Aston saw people's reactions and could no longer even sigh. His forced spirit also sank.

The news of the humiliating defeat suffered by the Light Eagle Group recently has spread throughout the entire royal city.

It's not about losing the game,
"Captain, look, there's someone projecting in the sky!"

Someone had projected a video into the night sky. After just one glance at the content, Aston's eyes turned red and he angrily cursed, "Hurry up and take people to arrest this bastard who provoked us!"

The content of the video was very simple. It was just a few people wearing masks throwing pieces of grass shit at the mercenaries who were beaten to their knees.

Yes, the defeat of the Light Eagles refers to the battle against the invaders.
Ever since Aston placed the order to invade the guild, the frequency of invasions on the Light Eagle Group increased dramatically almost overnight.

This seriously interfered with their exploration progress and even caused everyone's exploration of the dungeon to come to a halt.

But most importantly, these invasions dealt a heavy blow to the mercenaries' self-confidence.

The whole incident made the mercenaries feel very upset. Why? Because they felt helpless when facing the invaders.

Those guys wearing masks like to play dirty tricks, using all sorts of means to the extreme. As long as it means winning, they dare to do it even if it means digging out the enemy's ASS like hyenas!
Moreover, they are proficient in the technology of fighting against humans in dungeons. That's right, the scope is limited to the dungeon. Only by taking advantage of the intricate terrain of the dungeon can the invaders be considered complete.

What makes the mercenaries feel frustrated is that they can kill these invaders on the front battlefield in the surface world, but in the dungeon they are being treated like dogs!

The most annoying thing is that somehow the invaders know the map of the Casas catacombs better than the mercenaries who have been diligently exploring the map. They must have received technical support from outside the field! Absolutely!
Relying on their understanding of the map, invaders can make professional moves, such as each person holding a [Force] and specifically using shock waves to push people off cliffs.

The time when they were played around by the invaders was the darkest moment for the Light Eagle Group in the past few years.

When the think tanks of the Light Eagle Group finally analyzed the invader's behavior patterns and developed a series of countermeasure technologies, the invader suddenly disappeared and could not be found!
Instead, mysterious figures occasionally projected the invaders' various blasphemous acts against the mercenaries in the sky, inviting everyone to appreciate these ultimate insults together.

Oh, why are the invaders so bad?

Aston was still thinking about invading the guild and making a big fuss, but the guild just moved on and ignored him. He was so angry that a mouthful of blood got stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit it out.

He didn't know which link had gone wrong, he could only guess that someone had impressed the invaders with a higher bid and made them turn against him.

So who made the bid?

Aston's eyes were blazing with anger. He already had a guess in his mind, but he couldn't find any evidence at all, so he could only suffer in silence!
The morale of the Light Eagle mercenaries became low due to the series of bad luck, which forced Aston to cheer up and find a way to boost morale, so he held a banquet the night before the game.

After a rational analysis, Aston felt that he still had an advantage even though he encountered great obstacles.

Why? Because of their secret weapon - a second, undiscovered path.

Until now, no adventurer has released any relevant information, which means that this road is still their secret. I believe this secret will be the key to victory!

"Eat and drink to your heart's content, brothers. The dark days will eventually pass, and tomorrow will be the time for us to wash away our shame!"

The mercenaries forced themselves to cheer up and started eating and drinking, but the atmosphere could never reach its climax.

This moment was the lowest point in Aston's life, and the other captains were all just watching the fun and had no intention of helping.

It seems that not all members of the mercenary group are united.

The night passed quickly, and the day to finally announce the progress of the exploration arrived.

There was no such troublesome thing as both sides gathering a crowd and announcing information to the crowd. At this moment, the Skyrim Strategy Team was still in the dungeon and had not come out.

Both parties chose a more convenient and efficient method - handing the intelligence to the largest newspaper in the entire kingdom, the "Deno Weekly" headquartered in the royal city. On this day, the weekly will publish a special issue, publishing the intelligence provided by the two parties one by one.

Put the same information together and put different information at the end to make it more obvious to people.

In order to prevent leaks, all the information was delivered today. Thanks to the overtime work of the editors, the special issue was finally published before nightfall.

People had been looking forward to the result of this game. The moment the flying broom carrying newspapers landed in the bookstore, the crowd began to scramble for them. The scene was so intense that guards were needed to maintain order.

Among these people, a large number of them just wanted to laugh at the adventurers.

In the eyes of many people, adventurer is just a glorified title for unemployed vagrants. Moreover, most adventurers are of humble origins, so how can they compare to the masters and ladies living in the royal city.

Who are the Light Eagles? The star army of the kingdom, led by the famous Eliphis, even out of class considerations, the people of the royal city have to support the Light Eagles.

By the way, all kinds of products from the Sen Dungeon can now be quickly transported to the Royal City through the portal, but the unexpected thing is that the goods are not selling at all.

The products directly produced in the dungeon are still marketable, after all, those props are really useful, but derivative products, such as various peripherals made by the Bed family, props made by adventurers, etc., are completely unsalable.

It all comes down to the same thing: the gentlemen in the royal city dislike these things because they have a country feel.

"I've been waiting all day, why did it take so long to deliver it?" In a noble's home, the middle-aged, fat man snatched the newspaper from the servant and began to read it impatiently. "The Light Eagle Group is worthy of being the army of that lord. Even exploring the dungeon can bring so many gains." The newspaper put the Light Eagle Group's various gains at the front, which seemed to be a lot. The noble felt more satisfied the more he read.

"More than a hundred pieces of common intelligence, and an additional twenty pieces of unique intelligence for the Light Eagle Group, as well as a whole new route. Ha, could there be a greater contribution than this?" The noble couldn't help but whistle, and with a playful smile, he looked through the intelligence of the Sky Raiders Group at the back and commented:
"Well, they have more than a hundred points in common with the intelligence of the Light Eagle Group. These adventurers are not as cowardly as I thought. I'll just praise them. I'll summon them to see me some other day. If they like me, they can stay and serve as my attendants."

"Haha, just kidding. Forget it. We still have to choose servants from the surrounding areas of the royal city."

The noble commented while casually releasing the Skyrim Raiders Group’s exclusive information behind it.

"Yeah, the public routes have been developed very well. They have even explored the lower levels. But wait, have they also discovered a new route?"

The noble's voice changed, and he flipped through the pages quickly, suddenly breathing a sigh of relief.

"Hey, you scared me. Although they discovered a new route just like the Light Eagles, their exploration level is too low. They just stopped at the middle level and are not as good as the Light Eagles. They are not even included in the common intelligence above."

He then flipped through the contents at the end. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the Skyrim Strategy Group seemed to have more pages?
"I've read it all. There's nothing special about the so-called Adventurer's Strategy Group. They're still no match for the Light Eagle Group."

The noble threw the newspaper aside and seemed to be about to get up and leave, but he suddenly froze for a moment, quickly grabbed the newspaper and began to flip through it.

"What's wrong, sir?" the servant couldn't help but ask. He had never seen the master so excited.

"The third route!" The noble opened his mouth wide. "The adventurer discovered the third route that even the Light Eagle Group hadn't discovered! And they explored to the lower level!"

"This" the servant was also speechless.

"In addition, we have over fifty pieces of unique intelligence, twice as much as the Light Eagle Group!"

The noble's eyes suddenly became sharp. He put on his glasses and read the unique information carefully, his expression gradually becoming solemn.

After reading it, he heaved a sigh of relief and said to himself, "I underestimated them. These adventurers have unlimited potential."

He thought for a moment, then instructed his attendant, "Go contact the Skyrim Raiders Group, and remember to be nice. Just say..."

"Ask them if they are willing to accept sponsorship from a great noble?"

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At the Light Eagle Regiment's base, Aston slammed the table hard, and the long stone table shattered instantly.

The newspaper was crumpled in his hand, and he said with red eyes: "How did they know this? Why did they know so much? I clearly sent people to keep an eye on them!"

"Damn it!"

Furious voices were heard coming from his room, and the mercenaries did not dare to approach him at this time.

However, not long after, apparently because the demolition was too intense, Aston's house collapsed, burying him underground.

Then he shouted out another tragic "Damn it!"

On the other side, Sally was flipping through the newspaper, staring at the words on it, muttering to himself, his eyes flickering.

"The three corpse sorcerers, the secret ritual of fire infusion, and the real purpose of Overlord Vornir. How did they find all this?"

"There is also a second route that our group has been hiding. We obviously haven't told anyone about it."

Elsa, who was slumped in a chair eating snacks, silently looked away.

"Oh, I really shouldn't have trusted Aston completely. I would have helped him earlier," Sally shook his head. "The captain will be back in two days. Let's see how he will deal with him then."

There is no doubt that this game is a victory for the Sky Raiders team!
Compared to the violent behavior of the Light Eagle Group, at this moment, Bed City was filled with laughter and joy.

Magicians set off brilliant fireworks into the sky, the food and wine from the food area wafted in the air, and people gathered here for just one thing - to celebrate the great victory of the Skyrim Strategy Group.

"Tammy, you are really capable. This victory is all thanks to you!"

Luluwo was obviously drunk, and he put his arm around Tammy's shoulders and yelled at her like a good brother. He no longer had the reserved look he had when he first appeared.

"No, that's not the case. Captain, you guys make the greatest contribution." Tammy said embarrassedly.

"Don't be so modest. When you told me that there were two new routes in the underground cemetery, I was stunned. There are people in the world who explore faster than me. You are the next Kent!"

Wait, this doesn't seem like a good thing, does it?
Amidst the sea of ​​joy, Tammy celebrated with people and recalled that night.

That day, he and Elsa finally left the ancient city of Sen. As soon as they came out, they fell into a deep sleep. When they woke up, they had been kicked out of the dungeon.

They both went home, and he told Luluwo everything he had seen and heard that day.

The latter pondered for a long time, and then said in an incredible tone:
"You mean, after you got separated from us, you not only discovered a new route, killed elite monsters single-handedly, and unlocked the secret ritual of fire injection, but also had a friendly adventure in the painting world with the captain of the Light Eagle's stormtroopers, and learned from him about another new route hidden by the Light Eagle?"

"You can do so much in one afternoon!?"

"Well, it does seem a little scary when you put it that way." Tammy was also surprised.

Luluwo was silent for a while, patted Tammy on the shoulder, and asked:
"Are you interested in forming a lifetime strategy team with us?"

(End of this chapter)