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Chapter 117: Conflict

Just when Wang Mo was teleporting back to the glorious city of Orlando, an incident that attracted a large number of players' attention occurred in another corner of Orlando.

Next to the hotel, a female player wearing a purple robe stopped Xingyun and other groups of people.

Xingyun was also very irritable. He was about to take people to do things next to the teleportation array, but when he got here, he was suddenly stopped by a female player, which made Xingyun very puzzled.

"What do you want to do?" Xingyun looked at the female player in front of him impatiently. The players behind him had already raised their weapons. If the situation was wrong, they would kill the female player immediately.

"Starfall." The female player pulled down the hood of the cloak and revealed a pretty face. "On behalf of the White Windmill Guild, all the kingdoms of the three major human kingdoms. Please give away at least ten leveling points for players to level up."

This scene quickly spread to the forum through live broadcast. One was a beautiful woman, standing on the side of the player, and the other was the infamous guild president. He seriously did not take the interests of the players seriously and could hardly think about which one to help.

The forum became a boil in an instant, and countless players began to beat the female player named Xianyu Youlan. The forum was filled with cheers and scolding.

"Hehe, little girl, if your brain is not rusted, go back and watch me, don't be a good person." Xingyun raised his hand and smiled annoyedly. The hunters behind him raised the longbow in their hands and pointed it at Xianyu Youlan.

"Xingyun, if your brain is not rusted, just look around you." Xianyu Youlan smiled slightly, and dozens of players around who seemed like passers-by instantly raised the bows and arrows in their hands and aimed them at Xingyun.

In Orlando City, there was another tension!

Many players who really passed by saw this scene could not help but draw out their weapons and join the confrontation, falling into the stars and desperate hands. This period is really a deceptive!

Xingyu frowned, and a killing intention flashed through his eyes. To be honest, he had never taken this guild called the White Windmill seriously. Even the Storm Alliance some time ago, he didn't care too much. It would be too difficult for such an alliance to be consistent in advance and retreat. The White Windmill even appeared shortly, so how could he take it seriously?

Xingyu didn’t know that when the white windmill was born, it was a conspiracy against them!

"Kill them!" Xingyun waved his hand, and a player standing in the center of the formation suddenly squatted on the ground, his hands pressed against the ground, and a layer of dark blue shield suddenly rose, covering the group of players.

The next second, countless arrows passed like a storm, forming a dense rain of arrows. Countless players screamed and turned into white light in the rain of arrows. Xianyu Youlan, who had not prepared much, and the group of players he led were instantly killed. Xingyun was prepared for them. They hid in the shield without any casualties. The hunters were killing passers-by players who had participated in the battle one by one.

Xingyun looked around. The players who were eager to try before couldn't help but feel a little weak when they looked at him with a slightly crazy look. They lowered their heads and left quickly.

Xingyun lowered his head, bit his teeth, and remembered someone, and his fists couldn't help but clenched.

"Magic melody, in order to kill you, I will completely ruin the reputation of the fallen stars. Don't let me down. This time, I will completely destroy you."

After a while, Xingyun raised his head, pulled his hood, and looked at the guards who were rushing to arrest them, and threw a sign over. The guards took the sign and looked at them, ignoring them.

Xingyu led a group of players to ride white horses and rush towards the teleportation array, crossed the bridge of heroes, and came to the next side of the teleportation array.

"Xiao Qi, set up the formation." Xingyun dismounted and turned to the player who opened the protective cover before.

The player nodded and squatted on the ground again. A huge turbid shield suddenly rose next to the teleportation array. People outside could not see the situation inside.

This made many reconnaissance whistles a little confused. At this moment, a white light flashed in the teleportation array, but no figure appeared. However, a large number of figures suddenly flashed inside the shield.

These people were all wearing cloaks and hoods, and their bodies were slender. The only difference between them was that there was a small hole on both sides of their hoods, and their two pointed ears were long standing behind their heads.

"The Dragon Sword, I've been waiting for a long time." Xingyu smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"President Xingyue, you are polite." The leader of the group of elves said politely.

If others see this scene, they will definitely shout. How can players in the Elf Forest come to the human kingdom if they are less than thirty levels? It is better to use the teleportation array.

"This time we must completely kill and destroy the magic melody." Xingyun clenched his fist and said.

"The president's mission we received is to completely destroy Feiyu." The leading elf player raised his hood, revealed his white chin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Walk."……

At this moment, Xianyu Youlan, who was killed before, ran away from her body and was resurrected. She sat in front of the hotel door, drank water and ate bread and returned to her state.

Xianyu Youlan was also very satisfied. Now the forum was completely boiling. Xingyu's desperate barbaric behavior directly killed her and a group of players who came to protest, which had aroused a strong disgust. The players who recruited members in major cities were almost too busy. Every player entering the guild was shouting loudly to kill the fallen star's hometown.

For these players, Xianyu Youlan can only comfort her slightly in the guild channel, and it means that sooner or later, the fallen stars will be destroyed.

At this time, Wang Mo was riding in the teleportation array and returning to the glorious city of Orlando. As soon as he appeared in the teleportation array, Wang Mo was a little surprised to find that there was a large turbid shield not far in front of him. Wang Mo did not ride a mount. He looked at the shield left and right, but did not see any movement, so he had to leave first.

At this time, it is better not to summon the Cardolin Lightning Fox too much.

The players inside naturally couldn't see Wang Mo, so they let Wang Mo walk over and entered Orlando.

Walking on the streets of Orlando, Wang Mo was much more at ease. He wanted to rush back rushing back because he was afraid that the unpredictable trend of the human kingdom now would be if something happened and Feiyu could not arrive as soon as possible, it would be a very important mistake.

As long as Wang Mo returns to the human kingdom, everything will be solved. Wang Moxin has learned a lot of magic. At this time, who dares to hit the gun, Wang Mo is definitely one thousand willing.

When Wang Mo was walking on the road, he connected the private chat from President Cross Rose to the left.

"President of Heaven, I'm back. How are you doing now?" Wang Mo asked.

After a while, Heaven replied to the left: "I'll go, you're finally back. I've been suffering this week. Yan Jin and Aragon are going to do advanced professional tasks, but their faith is still by my side. If it weren't for the shadow hand you hired, our guild would have been finished."

"Haha, it's okay, you can hold on for a while. The president of the White Windmill Guild should have talked to you about something." Wang Mo asked tentatively.

What Wang Mo refers to is of course to use Cross Rose La to form a alliance similar to his subordinates, while the King of Heaven Group injected capital into Cross Rose, and Feiyu and the white windmill provided protection for Cross Rose. At that time, Wang Mo gave this matter to his father with full authority.

"Well... I've talked about it, I agree, haha, melody, I didn't expect you to be Mo Shao of the King of Heaven Group, but... your father's move is really ruthless. Now the fallen Stars and the Hand of Despair have become public enemies of the human kingdom." Heaven said to Zuo with a smile.

"Don't worry, after the white windmill rises, the two major guilds will be completely crushed." Wang Mo smiled slightly and said.

"By the way, what do you think about the Storm Alliance? I have sent people to contact them before. These guys have a tepid attitude and look a bit like they are reaping the benefits of fishermen." Heaven asked to the left.

"Let them take it away," Wang Mo said casually, "as long as you pay attention to their movements at any time, this kind of force has to be guarded against, but you can't put too much thought into it."

"Yeah, right." Heaven nodded to the left.

Wang Mo wanted to say something, just at this moment, his private chat started to ring. Wang Mo was slightly stunned and said to Tiantang to the left: "I still have something to do, so I won't talk about it for now."

Hang up the heaven and go to the left, and Wang Mo connects this strange private chat.

"Master Wang Mo, can you come to the Mercenary Boots Hotel?" Just as I answered, a sweet voice with a slightly helpless tone came from the private chat. Wang Mo was stunned. He was actually a woman?

He quickly reacted: "You are Xianyu Youlan?"

"Yes, something happened to me. It's best for you to come here." Xianyu Youlan said, "Please hurry up. I still have some things to deal with. The situation here makes me unable to get out of here."

Mo nodded, but his brows frowned. What else could conflict happen in the city at this time? If two guilds on the opposite side intercepted them, it would be exactly what they meant.

Originally, they wanted the two guilds to leave a barbaric image to the players, and it wouldn't matter if they were killed. But what happened this time? Wang Mo was worried that it was not this, but for some insignificant trivial matters, the relationship between Feiyu and the white windmill was easily exposed, so there would be no concealment.

However, since Xianyu Youlan spoke, she had to go and take a look at everything she said. After all, she was the president appointed by her father, so she had to give her some face no matter how she was.

Wang Mo was also a little curious about this girl who could be granted such great power by the King of Heaven Group. He held the staff and headed to the Mercenary Boots Hotel.

When the Mercenary Boots Hotel entered its field of view, Wang Mo saw from afar that a group of people were confronting each other from afar at the entrance of the hotel. The female player named Xianyu Youlan was wearing a purple robe and surrounded by a group of people. Her face was calm and smiling, but she was a little helpless.

Wang Mo walked forward and asked, "What happened."

"Wang... You are here, this group of people stop me and don't let me go." Seeing Wang Mo coming, Xianyu Youlan's eyes lit up. She recognized the cloak with black background and white feathers, but just when he was about to call out Young Master Wang Mo, he hurriedly changed his words.

There was a group of players here, and no one dared to take action easily, but no one dared to leave easily, so they were frozen here for a moment.

Wang Mo turned his head and looked at the player who surrounded Xianyu Youlan.

"You are also from the White Windmill, that's it. I'm here to invite you White Windmill to join the League on behalf of the Storm Alliance." Seeing Wang Mo's appearance, the player frowned and said.

He didn't think that Wang Mo was just a magic melody. There were too many fakes wearing a flying feather cloak.

"Haha, but whether to join the alliance or not should be the freedom of others. If you don't join, you will be surrounded and not allowed to leave. This is in line with the image of the great power of the Storm Alliance?" Wang Mo instantly understood what was going on, smiled and said.

The player was also a little embarrassed and said impatiently: "The Storm Lion King ordered that you must win over the white windmill. I can't control what your attitude is. In a word, whether to join or not."

Wang Mo's smile under his hood gradually calmed down, and a little bit of arcane light burst out from his fingertips. After a moment, Wang Mo smiled again and said, "Then, you should also know that the position of the White Windmill is hostile to the Falling Stars and the Hand of Desperation. Let the White Windmill join the Storm Alliance. What about your position?"

"Of course it's also anti-war." The player's eyes rolled and said, "This war has affected too much. It's time to end, well..."

"Haha, as the initiator of the anti-war, White Windmill launched the anti-war alliance here and invited the Storm Alliance to join the anti-war alliance. I wonder what you mean?" Xianyu Youlan deserves to be a smart person. She immediately understood what Wang Mo meant, and then Wang Mo said with a smile.

Wang Mo nodded with a smile. The president is really smart. It should be fine to hand over the white windmill to her.

This sentence made the players of the Storm League slightly stunned. The player who led the lead quickly showed anger. They didn't expect that this woman could be so circling around and almost circling them in.

"I don't care about these. If you don't join the Storm League, don't want to leave this today." The player's eyes rolled, with a rogue expression.

Wang Mo's smile gradually calmed down and he had an idea in his mind. This group of people were not here to pull the white windmill to join the alliance, but to make trouble. They wanted to obstruct the white windmill's next actions. Then there were two possibilities. One was that they were an alliance of two major guilds, and the other was that the Storm Alliance did not want another major force to grow rapidly, so he came up with this strategy.

In short, no matter which one is, it is extremely unfavorable to white windmills.

As Wang Mo’s father’s guild, Wang Mo has the obligation to ensure his smooth growth. Since this group of people want to obstruct, kill them!

Wang Mo has never been merciful to the enemy.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed across the audience. There were twenty-three players carrying the Eagle Medal of the Storm League. Wang Mo took a step back and raised his palm without anyone expecting it.

The hand of the mage!
Chapter completed!
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