Poverty makes me capable of anything.

Anran then contacted Nadia again.

Nadia was busy as deputy director, but he enjoyed it.

He hadn't received any contact from Anran for a long time.

However, considering that each call could bring a very important message, Nadia put down the documents in her hand as soon as the phone rang.

"Sister Anran..."

Damn your sister.

"I have some important news for you. The Second Prince is planning to win over the Sixth Expeditionary Army. Your chance has come."

Ok?

Is the news reliable?

"About 70-80%."

Nadia pondered; this was a possibility that had been discussed internally.

"The Second Prince is preparing to seize the Selene military industrial zone, so they are currently unable to spare any resources."

That's the key point.

Nadia clenched her fist.

The reason why Night Owl has been unable to gain a foothold in the Dream Sea region is twofold: firstly, they need to rest after the Battle of Blue Forest; and secondly, they cannot afford to drag out the Sixth Expeditionary Force indefinitely.

But if the Sixth Expeditionary Force loses its support, their opportunity will come.

It seems we won't have to wait that long.

Nadia expressed her gratitude repeatedly.

Emmm...

An Ran rested her chin on her hand and thought for a moment.

She suddenly remembered that she had claimed to have connections with Night Owl.

Logically speaking, it's impossible that the Second Prince wasn't paying attention.

Was their deliberate disclosure of their intention to attack the Selene military industrial zone unintentional or deliberate?

If it were intentional, wouldn't that be dragging the night owl into the mess?

this……

An Ran slapped her forehead.

"I was so stupid, so very stupid..."

Whether they believe me or not is another matter.

Even if we get dragged into this, what's wrong with that?

"Since they're all bad news anyway, wouldn't it be better if they all perished together?"

Ideally, the game designers would be driven mad, leaving the game completely unmanaged.

(＃^.^＃)

Thinking of this, An Ran's mood immediately became cheerful.

Go ahead and hit me, as long as you pay me.

Oh, right...

An Ran thought of something else.

……

At this moment.

A pass somewhere in the transdimensional city.

Guarding this place are two towering, massive mechanical golems.

A passing player suddenly found that he had triggered a dialogue event.

"Just now, a stranger named [Lake of Tranquility] came looking for ANR."

"I heard they're from a foreign organization called the Tranquility Guild."

“ANR angrily kicked them out.”

Although it was unclear why such a conversation was triggered, the news spread quickly.

Ok?

Warhammer raised an eyebrow.

Not long after, Warhammer found the Tranquil Lake where they had just made contact with Vesalius.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to come." Warhammer laughed and walked over.

The tranquil lake is looking up at the energy transmission tower of the transdimensional city.

"It's you?"

Tranquil Lake was startled; if it weren't for the name still above its head, it would have almost failed to recognize Warhammer.

Are you Iron Man?

"How did you suddenly end up in Baplo?" Warhammer removed his mask and grinned as he put his arm around Tranquil Lake's shoulder.

The tranquil lake took a half-step back in disdain.

Just by throwing out the reconnaissance technique—

Holy crap.

The tranquil lake stared in astonishment at the number 81.

Level 81?

Why isn't your name on the leaderboard?

"Sigh, I was just trying to keep a low profile, so I specifically went to the store and bought a hidden card," Warhammer sighed.

The tranquil lake looks strange. I suspect you're faking it, but I have no proof.

In fact, he didn't have a good relationship with Warhammer.

"You've come all this way to Bapulo, how about I show you around?"

"Or should we..."

The tranquil lake intended to decline twice.

Warhammer immediately grabbed his hand: "What's there to be embarrassed about? Come on, come on, I'll show you around."

"and many more……"

Nima, let go.

Don't be shy.

Shy my foot!

"See those robots over there? The Dimensional Challenge Arena. I can only get up to level thirty-seven," Warhammer said.

"Level 37?"

"They are two level 87 mechanical golems."

"..."

The tranquil lake fell silent.

"Thanks to this gear," Warhammer sighed. "I wouldn't have been able to climb the ranks without it. All the money I saved up has gone to this."

"!"

"It's only a little over 130 million peals."

The tranquil lake was startled.

Warhammer smiled shyly: "There was a promotion at the time, and it was 20% off."

"..."

"Don't look at me like that. I didn't actually spend much money. These Biru were all saved up from doing missions."

The tranquil lake silently pushed away the hand that had been resting on the warhammer's shoulder.

"Let me show you the people in our guild, and let them see the style of a one-star guild."

"Forget it."

Tranquil Lake repeatedly refused: "I still have a mission to complete. Let's talk about it after I finish the mission."

"It won't waste any time."

"My mission has a time limit; it's not that I don't want to go."

"Is that so?" Warhammer sighed. "That's such a pity. You must tell me when you finish the mission."

Yes, yes.

The tranquil lake quickly slipped away.

You son of a bitch.

Warhammer departs triumphantly, mission accomplished to strike down his mortal enemy.

……

On the other side, the Second Prince was furious upon receiving the news from Visa.

"That damned woman, I'm going to kill her today!"

"Don't be impulsive!" Vesa quickly stopped him.

Chapter 10 Swimming in Energy Coins