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Chapter 2413 Anger

"Actually, I have always been quite curious. It seems that the new Holy Sword Society is pervasive. They occupy most of the attention, causing many people to not know that the old Holy Sword Society still maintains its power. In other words, it makes many people forget about the old Holy Sword Society.
The Holy Sword Club exists, but in fact many divisions have your shadow."
There are only Uncle Guan and others from Night City, Ms. Gong from District 017 when the district was wiped out, a player codenamed Chenxi from the Hornless Lamb Station who infiltrated into the local team, and District 001 who was crippled decades ago.
"I have heard more than once that the purpose of the old Holy Sword Club was to fight against the game, but you neither expanded your manpower like the new Holy Sword Club, nor did you declare your existence. It seems that you have been keeping silent..."
Having said this, Xu Huo raised his eyes to look at the white-haired old man, "So I'm very curious, how do you want to fight against the game with such a gentle attitude?"
Gao Feng, who was guarding the door, had already grasped the props, and all the muscles in his body were tense. Out of instinct, he was almost about to take action first, but at this time, the white-haired old man raised his hand and said with a smile: "
You are no match for this person. If you dare to take action, we may all die here today."
Gao Feng obviously didn't believe it, but the white-haired old man continued: "He is also a spiritual super evolver."
When Gao Feng heard this, he became even more fearful. With one hand behind his back, he came directly to the white-haired old man's side, wanting to get close for protection.
"This gentleman seems to be a reasonable man." The white-haired old man pushed him back, stood up and motioned for Xu Huo to follow him.
The two came to the door of the auditorium. The white-haired old man pointed to the bottle on the door and said, "Do you know why this vase is placed here?"
He didn't really ask the question, so he continued: "There really was a sect here originally, and its purpose was to squeeze the last drop of profit from the poor people in this area."
"I came here by chance and dealt with this sect by the way. This vase was a small prop used by the leader of the church at that time."
"The vase itself is mostly for decoration, but I don't need it, so I just put it here to catch the dripping water from upstairs."
"At that time, many things in the auditorium were smashed by people who were deceived. It was only because of me that this vase stayed. It was not because it was a prop, but because I happened to need a container to collect water."
"Anger is a good thing, and maintaining anger is the ability that humans should have, but anger is not equated with destruction."
After he finished speaking, he turned to Xu Huo with a smile, "I can't give you the answer to the question you asked me. Everyone has different ideas, and my answer may not be your answer."
After these profound words, the white-haired old man had no intention of continuing. New patients and family members of patients soon came to the auditorium. In addition to seeing doctors, they also habitually helped Xu Huo.
They were afraid of such strangers, but when faced with the white-haired old man and the players in the auditorium, they were very relaxed.
Xu Huo just stood in front of the auditorium door. The painting girl didn't dare to come over. It took a while before the fat player tentatively approached: "Shall we leave?"
Xu Huo glanced at him sideways, "Of course I won't leave."
Not only did he not leave, he even took the painting girl to live in the auditorium. He didn't help but just hung around the auditorium.
The Old Holy Sword Association didn't know what he was going to do. Except for the white-haired old man, the other players were very nervous. They gave feedback to the white-haired old man again and again, and their emotions gradually accumulated.
The auditorium was a stronghold, and they could not just give up and leave, so when Xu Huo continued to exert pressure, the first thing they thought of was to silence him.
"This man is a time bomb." Gao Feng suggested to the white-haired old man privately, "Should we inform the people nearby that the problem has been solved tonight?"
"Don't cause trouble, he won't do anything." The white-haired old man said, "Tell the others and don't take action against him."
Gao Feng couldn't understand it, but he still complied. However, the consequence of these words spreading was that the players of the Old Holy Sword Club became more and more hostile. From actively avoiding them at the beginning, to gradually provoking them with their eyes and body movements.
This kind of petty quarrel was not a problem at all, Xu Huo ignored it, and his ignorance made the players of the Holy Sword Club even more angry.
Within two days, Lan Huaixie sent a contact, inviting him to attend the Lan family party.
Xu Huo did not beat around the bush and refused directly, "They don't dare to take action because the scope involved in Area 001 is too large. A few people can leave, but they must not leave behind the network they have worked so hard to manage. Don't worry, as long as the people from the Holy Sword Club
If you don’t take action, everything will be fine.”
Lan Huaixie was silent for a moment before asking: "How did you know?" He did not leave the auditorium these two days.
Xu Huo didn't say much and directly cut off the communication device.
It is impossible for the people of the Old Holy Sword Society to take root here in Chunyi City without having any involvement with the local forces. As for whether it is a small force or the local government, it is impossible to say. What a coincidence, the fat player just came from the Lan family
As soon as I came out, I was led to the auditorium. Not only did Area 001 need fresh player blood, but the Old Holy Sword Society also needed like-minded supporters. Obviously the fat player was someone he could win over.
"Aren't you afraid of getting burned if you make things difficult for them like this?" The fat player really didn't dare to leave now, fearing that he would be targeted if he moved forward. "That's the Holy Sword Club. Who knows how many people they have."
"How can it be considered a embarrassment? I just happened to be passing by here and wanted to stay here for a few days. I didn't hurt anyone and I paid for the accommodation." Xu Huo said calmly.
The corner of the fat player's mouth twitched, "Brother, to be honest, I don't think you want to join the Holy Sword Club. Why do you want to find out what they are doing behind the scenes? The more you have this attitude, the more they will suspect that you are
An undercover agent sent by a hostile force."
Xu Huo did not dwell on this topic, but asked another question, "If one day you become a super player, what would you most like to do?"
"I've really thought about this!" The fat player slapped his thigh and said cheerfully: "The first thing is of course to dominate my hometown for a few days and kill all the people who don't like me and who don't like me.
Kill it, and then a partition will be mine as a matter of course. If there are good things, they will be mine first, and everything will be mine!"
"The second step is definitely to buy enough weapons to arm the division, who will fight whom, and then train the players according to my method. As long as they are strong enough, it will not be a problem to challenge the A-level wormhole in the future!"
Xu Huo heard this with interest, "Then what? With the strength to compete with the A-level wormhole points, we can't stop here, right?"
The fat player paused for a moment, "You are already at the top of the game, what else do you want to dream about?"
Chapter completed!
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