Poverty makes me capable of anything.

An Ran glanced at the man's attribute panel: "I see you're a bit injured, and your health is pretty low. If possible, I could treat you to a few poison cakes. However..."

"Gulp..." He swallowed hard, his words sounding tragic, but he was still scared.

If she had been handed over to Jiuge, she would have had a good chance of surviving, but falling into the hands of Anran, who leaves no survivors, oh my god.

“My knife is quite sharp too. I guarantee you won’t feel any pain with one strike.” An Ran raised the Crimson Blade.

brush--

"Ah ah ah..."

"Hey, hey, Liang Minyao, come here right now! Hurry up!"

"Da da da……"

Running briskly through the wind and rain, Liang Minyao reached An Ran's side: "What's wrong?"

"We've caught one alive, do you want to deal with him?" An Ran said.

"Oh?" Liang Minyao looked at the person. "Alright, I think the higher-ups will be a little interested too."

call--

woohoo-

The man breathed a sigh of relief; his life was temporarily saved. He had been so scared that he wet himself. If he hadn't been soaked, the wind and rain would have made it obvious.

"You take him with you first."

"Mm." Liang Minyao nodded.

She grabbed the man and was about to leave when An Ran suddenly turned around and asked, "Did you see Heloise and Dawn before you left?"

"Ah..." The person was stunned, thinking that An Ran was going to change her mind.

He quickly shook his head: "No, I didn't see it. It was just our captain who led us out."

"..."

An Ran then looked at Liang Minyao: "Is it possible that the other party sneaked in through the tunnel?"

“A tunnel?” Liang Minyao smiled. “How could that be? The area inside the defense line isn’t very large, and it’s been checked many times already. Besides, the central hovering area and rest area were irrigated by the Ninth Expeditionary Force; ordinary excavating equipment simply can’t dig them up.”

"Do the people above think the same way?" An Ran continued to ask.

"Uh...maybe." Liang Minyao's forehead was sweating.

I have a feeling...

An Ran pondered for a moment, then said, "You go ahead and get busy."

In this awful weather, it's impossible to fly over from the sky. If what that person said is true, and Heloise and the others have a special way to infiltrate, then they can only come from underground.

But just as Liang Minyao said, the area inside the defense line is not large, and the core area is not made of ordinary materials. Dig, what should we use to dig?

Was it from a device belonging to Night Owl?

If such a thing really exists...

No, it should be said that they must have something capable of destroying these metal frames, otherwise how would they have completed this operation?

Does a "Buddhist-style" approach guarantee success if you're sincere?

"Anran, Anran, what are we going to do now?"

"Let's go farm for titles." An Ran suddenly smiled.

If you can't figure it out, just put it aside for now. It would be a waste not to use up all those experience points.

"Farming for titles?"

"Kill all the intruders. Ella, do me a favor later." An Ran clasped her hands together.

……

Anran's offer of help was simply to have Ella control her power and adjust her accuracy when launching an attack, just enough to leave the person half-dead, with Anran handling the rest of the damage.

Anyway, Ella doesn't level up by fighting monsters; she just needs to eat.

Anran even wondered if Ella would quickly become an unapproachable super boss if she devoured the entire trading post.

As for myself, if I wipe out everyone in the trading post, I can probably reach level 30.

"boom!"

A player was shot and fell to the ground. Just when he thought he was about to die, the little girl who fired the shot walked away.

"Huh?" I got away with it.

He braced himself with one hand on the ground, just about to crawl—

"boom!"

It seems like it hit the wrong spot.

I'm speechless.

He died while lying face down on the ground.

"You killed player XXX and gained 2200 free experience points."

wow-

The wind gradually subsided, but Anran knew this was only temporary. The eye of the storm would be calmer, and then it would return to its previous state.

Several times, the defense line was breached by elite squads of players, but the remaining players who arrived later overcame the breach.

After a lot of effort, even if they failed a few times, the lucky players still gained a lot of experience.

As for unlucky players, which game doesn't have a bunch of unlucky players?

Europe and Africa are relative terms.

For every person blessed with good fortune, there is someone plagued by bad luck.

If wealth is distributed equally, the game will lose its vitality.

However, top players sometimes don't care about luck or bad fortune. They can become stronger by spending money or by using cheats.

The person who used cheat codes felt that he was the biggest beneficiary.

She stood in an open space in the eye of the storm, with no other living creatures around her except for Ella, and only two dull-witted transport robots.

36 players, 49 NPCs.

After finishing the battle, Anran leveled up and still had 14 experience points left.

"Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling..."

The phone that was placed in Butler No. 1's chest suddenly rang. Butler No. 1 immediately opened his chest and took out the phone safely.

Missed calls?

"Ring ring, ring..." The call was disconnected again.

All the calls displayed were from Liang Minyao.

The weather service is terrible.

An Ran finally answered the phone on the third attempt.

"No... please..."

Just close to my ear, I could hear a few key words revealed in the rustling sound.

This is incredible!

"What happened?" An Ran asked as she walked back.

Liang Minyao's words were fragmented, and An Ran had to spend a long time confirming with her before finally understanding what she wanted to say.

After hanging up the phone, An Ran's face darkened. Just as Liang Minyao had said, things were really bad.

Just now, Trading Post No. 2 and Trading Post No. 3 sent urgent messages one after another, both of which were attacked by Morning Star.

Morningstar's goal is not just Trading Post 1.

Or rather, their current focus is not on Trading Post 1 at all.

The people here are just there to attract attention. They gathered almost all of their high-end combat power to attack Trading Post No. 3. Trading Post No. 2 was just an afterthought, and it was attacked by a large number of players.

Although Trading Post No. 3 and Trading Post No. 2 also increased their manpower, it was far less than that of Trading Post No. 1.

Moreover, Morningstar's top combat forces are all over there.

Jiuge has already dispatched people urgently, but they dare not send all the people from Trading Post No. 1. This is because the message they received did not mention Wang Juyan, the swordsmanship master from Morning Star.

He might be hiding somewhere, waiting for Jiuge to make a mistake in their panic.

Jiuge was very flustered, and Anran was also a little flustered.

Morning Star was indeed up to something else.

Trading posts 1 and 3 are fine, but what if something goes wrong with trading post 2 and the flight that runs every three days is canceled? Wouldn't An Ran be stuck on 1886? How would she go to the Blue Forest to cause trouble then?

3号贸易站距离1号贸易站300公里，而2号贸易站距离1号贸易站……一个大陆。

"Sliced ​​steamed buns!"

Even if An Ran's current agility of 72 points allows her to run at full speed faster than a high-speed train, she still can't run to another continent.

It takes two hours to drive to Trading Station No. 3.

Running forward requires abandoning Ella and a lot of equipment, and consumes a lot of stamina.

Do your best.

"Ella, let's go."

Before Ella could reply, An Ran picked her up and placed her in the passenger seat. Once the two robots were seated, An Ran stepped on the gas and drove off.

The vehicle was traveling faster than the storm itself. And along the path the storm was taking, Trading Post No. 3 would inevitably be affected.

"Beep beep..."

"Beep beep..."

"I can't get through, the signal is too bad." Liang Minyao shook her head helplessly at Rodney.