Chapter 137: The First PVP Guild War
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
After midnight, when Bacon finished helping female students, he liked to sit by the window in the cafe.
Through the French window, he could stare languidly at the empty streets while listening to the heavy tal band in the cafe.
Healing tal music, a cup of piping hot bloody chrysanthemum tea, an old book, and a sofa while waiting for soone.
When he saw the familiar figure appear on the street, Bacon gave a subtle smile.
He held up his cup and felt the fragrance of the bloody chrysanthemum tea. He lifted his head and drank the tea, which dripped down his vertebrae. Occasionally, so tea would drip on his ribs and make his ribs fragrant.
“Ding Ling.”
The doorbell rang. A Sli waiter led the tall, handso Devil to Bacon.
Bacon placed his tea at the side of the table and stood up.
“Lord Sherlock, I’ve finally t you. Apologies for eting you late at night.”
“No problem. I don’t have many things to do at night except researching materials on Dungeon developnt,” Sherlock said casually as he sat opposite Bacon.
“How are you doing, Professor Bacon?”
“Ai, not bad. Working daily from 9 am to 5 pm with rest on the weekends. The students are naughty and rebellious, colleagues are double guessing each other, and my best student resigned and left. He’s a future promising star in the Spiritual World...” Professor Bacon said with pity.
“Is that student Brainiac? The once-in-a-thousand-year genius in Specter College?” Sherlock ordered a cup of bloody chrysanthemum tea and said to the Sli, “Please add so ice cubes. Don’t make the blood taste too thick. Thank you.”
The Sli took the nu and left. Then Professor Bacon replied, “Did Lord Sherlock hear about Brainiac?”
“Hmm, I’ve heard about him a few tis. Now, he’s working in my Dungeon,” Sherlock said casually.
“Ah? Working at Lord Sherlock’s place?” Professor Bacon looked surprised. He took his bloody chrysanthemum tea and sipped it. The tea flowed down his bones onto the sofa and made dripping sounds.
The distant Sli cleaner looked on with disdain as he wobbled his body and swallowed the trash on the ground into his body.
“Ah, I was worried about what he was going to do after resignation. I didn’t expect him to work at Lord Sherlock’s Dungeon. Hmm, it’s good for him to learn more. Lord Sherlock, you have to take care of him,” Professor Bacon said earnestly.
“Brainiac isn’t good at handling interpersonal relations, but he is a capable worker.”
“Hmm, I’m very satisfied with him, and I’m giving him good benefits. Only three workers are slightly better than him, but the benefits of the other workers are far inferior to his. He’s leading an important departnt with 2,100 creatures. We can’t do without him. Perhaps in the future, many of my departnts will depend on him. Don’t you worry, Professor Bacon.”
Professor Bacon was satisfied as he smiled at Sherlock.
“That is very good.”
“Ah, in regards to the recent examination combatants. Professor Bacon, don’t worry. The situation will normalize within a few days. Can I make a request?”
Sherlock took out a contract with detailed contents and said, “There could be a few Gnos or Houndhead n combatants, so the contract has to be anded. Don’t worry, the price remains unchanged. I’m a man of my words. Is it possible to place a book, Mana Skills Book, on Level 4 of so Training Grounds?”
Bacon was taken aback. “Ah, yes, but why are you doing that? I can understand the situation with the Gno combatants, but the Houndhead n are unpredictable. As you know, their intelligence is low, and they are uncivilized barbarians.”
“I understand your point. As it’s slightly tricky, I have to depend on Professor Bacon,” Sherlock said as his palm slid a piece of paper across the table.
Professor Bacon’s eyes lit up. He coughed twice and said, “Lord Sherlock has his reasons for this proposal. I’m an understanding person. Without Lord Sherlock, we’re unable to solve our graduation problem. Don’t worry, Lord Sherlock, I’ll deal with this matter.”
“I’m relieved to hear that. Let’s discuss the new terms...”
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“Dragon Raja Warriors, gather! The Guild War is about to start!”
A Goblin called CarefreeCutey had the words “Dragon Raja” underneath his na. Dragon Raja was his Guild na.
There were close to a hundred gars gathered nearby. Most of them were Second Beta Gars with standard shields, armor, and Short Swords.
There was another group of gars nearby. Underneath their nas was the Guild na “at Vegetable Rice Alliance.”
It was the day for the Guild war.
When the PVP System was released, both Guild leaders, btkangren and Stir-fried Vegetable Rice, applied for the Guild war.
According to the public announcent on the official website, PVP could be registered as an organization, a guild, or an individual.
As the PVP System was in Beta Testing, the individual and organization options weren’t available. The Guild registration was slightly different from the other two options, as the Guild registration required five silver coins.
The money wasn’t paid in vain. There were PVP rewards for Guild wars. In addition, before the war, there would be a full-service public announcent and another announcent after the war to announce the victor.
For example, the first Guild war in Eternal Kingdom was between Dragon Raja and the at Vegetable Rice Alliance.
To be fair, each Guild was limited to 50 mbers. The rules of engagent were indicated on the signboard located at the entrance of the Dungeon Core Main Hall.
The rules were simple, 50 mbers versus 50 mbers. The battle was without rules. The last surviving Guild would be the victor.
Though the rules were simple, for the 50 mbers versus 50 mbers battle, a gar’s fighting prowess was insignificant, whereas an excellent battle commander was extrely important.
Both Guilds paid high prices to employ the most experienced veteran gars to be their temporary commanders.
This battle command was different from normal online gas, which depended on the reporting of enemy locations, map morization, taking shortcuts, and the utilizing of latency differences.
In the Gladiator Arena, intelligence was important, but it wasn’t the deciding factor.
The deciding factor was the quality of equipnt, combat prowess, battle formations, and war strategies. This was much more difficult than normal battle command in traditional online gas.
In “Dungeon: Eternal Kingdom,” the battle command would be similar to the era of passive weapons battlefield command. The effective execution of battle formations and charismatic leadership were two important factors in a battlefield commander.
Instead of using the term battlefield commander, it was more accurate to use the term General.
However, the 50 mbers vs. 50 mbers was a small scale battle.
For the first premiere in the Gladiator Arena, Sherlock made arrangents for the gathered 100 gars to be directly teleported to the Northern Underground World Gladiator Arena.
After a series of preparations and the introduction by the presenter, the arena, which could accommodate millions of creatures, had only a paltry 100 or so spectators. However, there were significantly more spectators than the previous ti.
The arena rang with the sparse applause of the spectators.
The reactions of the 100 gars were the sa as the first 50 gars. Seeing the almost empty spectator seats and the Lich who used Mana to create the illusion of a fully packed Colosseum, they cursed at the lousy ga producers.
The gars charged at each other under the cheering of the presenter.
The entire arena was filled with grotesque bloodshed.
The small number of spectators were excited by the grotesque view of the bloodshed.
...
While the two Guilds were slaughtering each other, Sherlock and Poison Skin signed the long contract of strategic collaboration.
At the Marsh Inkspewer’s tribe north of the Eternal Kingdom...
The Goblin Dragonborn opened his eyes while he was in mud.
It wasn’t accurate to say mud as there was water that reached his ankle.
But according to Salted Fish, this muddy pit was the best room in the whole village!
A Marsh Inkspewer would naturally stay in the muddy pond!
Though Dragonborn knew that this was a highly realistic online ga, he was dumbstruck when he was led to the muddy pond to rest. In the Dungeon, he slept on the ground. There wasn’t much difference sleeping in the mud.
“Are you online? You’re late by ten minutes.”
Dragonborn heard the voices while he was getting used to the sensations of being online.
TakeASpearHit and SealHeadLingChong, who were covered with mud, were waiting by his side.
TakeASpearHit extended his hand and said, “Get up quickly. We’re going to see the Darting Birds!”
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