’Snow Cloud Peak’ felt that the Danboro people’s expressions of impending doom were a bit exaggerated... Could it be that when the Undead Tribe wasn’t acting in perfect unison, the Danboro people could stand against them?
If it weren’t for system limitations, even if they had so super-advanced weapons, there would be nothing to fear.
Ultimately, their weapons are powerful due to their capability for large-scale attacks within the world’s maximum attack power limit, but that isn’t particularly frightening for the Undead Tribe.
The reason the Danboro Professionals are hesitant in the face of these weapons is that they cannot assemble a united army of over a million, with levels generally above level 5.
But the Undead Tribe has no such problem... The power of energy weapons lies in energy, and their weakness is also in energy... A willingness to face death renders this energy useless.
The reason these Danboro people are feeling agitated is simply that they realized their intentions to take advantage of the Undead Tribe have virtually collapsed.
A united Undead Tribe is the most troubleso existence for them... Only friendly interactions are possible, not stepping over boundaries.
Smart people will naturally retract their restless hands upon discovering this... Those who still get involved are either pure idiots, incurably greedy, or irretrievable rebels.
’Snow Cloud Peak’ raised an eyebrow... After all, these people in the camp will soon reveal their true intentions.
Including those who pull back from the brink.
And since these people are shrewd enough, they will naturally try every way to shirk their responsibilities or divert the attention of the Undead Tribe to more important matters.
And lately, the Undead Tribe is most concerned about... that bastard who ca up with a thod to create a multi-city union from the Beggars’ Sect.
’Snow Cloud Peak’ thought that it wouldn’t take three days to find the answer.
"Where do you plan to place the altar? When do you start?" ’Snow Cloud Peak’ suddenly turned to ask ’Lu Huayu’, who was still typing on behalf of the commoners.
’Lu Huayu’ looked embarrassed: "That’s a good question, the key is, our boss... he must be present!
I can help with many things, but only he can initiate this family task."
Then he looked confusedly at the sky: "The most important thing is, when will he reach level 5!"
"Can all ten of them be together?
Isn’t it Basia City, right?" ’Snow Cloud Peak’ asked in surprise, "Doesn’t Basia have your people? I see the selection there is always yellow, essentially only those intending to co to us choose there.
Most of the Proud Sky Alliance’s family mbers won’t go, to avoid trouble, I had them pick a few other cities, willing to take a longer detour after reaching level 5.
No way around it, those Eden family scumbags won’t let our people level up on their territory."
"Fortunately, Basia City is in the category that few choose." ’Lu Huayu’ slowly said, "A few in our family also picked him up and took him to level up.
But our boss... is a bit lacking."
"What do you an?"
"Our family mbers might get screwed leveling up there, but when the boss is there, there’s definitely no problem, this we all know." ’Lu Huayu’ glanced sideways at ’Mobi Chenxin’ who hadn’t left Cain Valley yet, "But... he just... really wants to see who that Eden rich boy supposedly in a deep romance with Paintbrush is.
He always finds it incredible, the kind of reality where a prince falls for a dumb Cinderella actually happening live."
"Even if that kid is indeed Tanya’s backer, what does it have to do with him if it’s a fake prince?" ’Mobi Chenxin’ couldn’t help but ask.
"How would I know what he wants? I’m trying hard to get him to level up, we can talk about the rest later... Young Master, you should understand, right?" ’Lu Huayu’ couldn’t help pulling the bored-looking ’Young Master’ into the chat group... Wenjian doesn’t need him to complete tasks like other Clan Leaders, after all, each school has its team, even those who graduate go with their own people.
The ’Young Master’ ca here mainly to complete the Clan Leader’s image task, so compared to the other busy people, he’s much more relaxed.
No wonder even the usually evasive Road Eunuch can’t help pulling him into the water... Especially since Road Eunuch is currently overwheld dealing with a boss of the sa type as ’Young Master’!
"Ah... The Doomsday boss, their family has always been adept at socializing, with a wide social circle.
Moreover, they have an external trading company, the kind that trades across star systems, so they have so superficial interactions with Eden." The ’Young Master’, who was lazily sitting on the steps, looked up, "If it really is a young master from a big family in Eden, he would certainly know.
Hmm... so he should want to congratulate the other on their newfound love face-to-face.
Just to record the other’s foolish behavior, and perhaps bring it up when corpses need to be flogged over countless years.
After all, the truly big families in Eden all prioritize bloodline, if he really ends up with Paintbrush, he might get kicked out of contention for the family high-tier positions.
But if he ultimately gives up love for a career... then every word spoken today will beco a thorny whip in the future.
Ensuring the other withdraws upon seeing him."
"As expected, the relationship is quite strong." ’Snow Cloud Peak’ concluded lightly, steering the topic back on track, "So, Road Eunuch, can you pull your boss back from the skies into the ocean?"
"Tomorrow at dusk, when the sunset ets the Silvermoon," Lu Huayu smiled slightly, "the grand ritual with 12,000 people will definitely begin on ti."
The Young Master cheerfully ca down from above and plopped down next to Lu Huayu: "I saved you three days of work!
To show your gratitude, shouldn’t you let in on so fun?"
Snow Cloud Peak glanced over and figured the Road Eunuch could still handle the Young Master who just wanted to see so excitent, so he just didn’t care anymore.
He turned and instructed the other clan leaders: "Once the ritual begins, Triton should react; if he cos out, he is bound to be intercepted by Aesces, so the Moon Clan will definitely have to take action.
Therefore, Proud Sky Alliance must try to show up in full force at that ti.
Tomorrow’s military exploits are considerable; reckoned they can make up for more than half of what was lost recently in one go, so notify your family mbers; whether for themselves or the Alliance, don’t miss out."
Then he glanced at the Perfect Bald: "Tomorrow, have the Elder attract more hatred, while Cunlü tries to hide within the crowd."
"Why?" Perfect Bald asked, puzzled, "Tomorrow, won’t all the Danboro people definitely be watching?"
"You’re bald, not brain-bald!
Tomorrow there’s only one protagonist, and that’s Ambori, who would be looking at beauties now?" Snow Cloud Peak rolled his eyes.
"Ambori, should appear in her normal form, right?" Susu asked worriedly, "Just like the figurehead the Doomsday is using now... Won’t she revert back to a Halfling?"
"Who knows?" Snow Cloud Peak glanced at the Road Eunuch who firmly refused to participate in this topic, shaking his head, "Have the Elder prepare; if Ambori can’t control her image, let her open up big."
"What?" Perfect Bald didn’t quite understand, "The Elder’s big move, you an Lord of Dawn’s Light of Dawn?
Is that celebrating Ambori’s arrival, or sending her ho?"
"Do you really not want your head anymore? Such a big beach! So many Moon Clan mbers! Does she have to use her big move at the altar?" Snow Cloud Peak cursed, "Get out~ all of you go work!
If you’ve got nothing to do, go take new recruits for leveling up, stop squatting at ho playing with mud!
If you stay any longer, you’ll all really be finished!
MD, how did you even co up with that question?"
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Lu Huayu looked up at the blazing sun in the sky; the white robe gradually took on streaks of yellow marks in the sweltering wind.
In front was the only road from Basia City leading to Cain Valley; normally, with their boss’s extraordinary bloodline white horse’s stamina, it should have arrived half an hour ago... yet all he saw ahead was a dust storm.
There were no signs of anyone.
The Road Eunuch sighed softly... he knew that during the ti he was outside on duty, working hard, their boss must have acquired a new crafty minister.
Otherwise, with his control power over their boss, such a huge deviation absolutely wouldn’t happen.
He wasn’t too surprised; around wealthy people who enjoy entertainnt, there’s definitely no shortage of various Cow Horse snake gods.
If he wanted, he could actually do it... and do it exceedingly well, earning much more money than now, and wouldn’t have to work diligently like he does now, always at risk of soone coming out to replace him.
After all, the boss is a very pure person, absolutely willing to pay for a mont’s pleasure, and even if he realizes he’s been deceived, he wouldn’t regret it, just might replace the batch of Cow Horses around him.
But he still doesn’t want to live that way.
Even back when he relied on trickery to get by, he never did that... tricking other people’s family clans was no problem, but not cheating them of money.
Lu Huayu smiled slightly at the looming dust cloud in the distance... it seems this new Cow Horse’s abilities are just so-so.
Their boss still ca to his senses.
The decision to co to Aesces first was originally a gamble.
After being away for so long, the boss’s new girlfriend had rotated already, so a new crafty minister had surely taken position.
Lu Huayu is actually a very ambitious person, it’s just that reality doesn’t allow him to do much.
The boss has given him too much, and it keeps him bound by even a shred of morality.
Thus, he chose to give himself an opportunity, also giving the boss a chance to choose a new assistant.
But looking at it now, he might still have to continue being the East Factory Chief Eunuch.
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