Chapter 100: Conflict
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“Stop looking and co back directly, it seems we’re really in trouble this ti,” Li Yao said in the team voice chat.
“What, the Light Faction’s players are targeting the outpost?” Guardian Angel asked.
“It seems so. Those three thieves claid to be attacking the enemy faction secretly, but in reality, so guilds are clearing the place.”
Li Yao was all too familiar with these tactics of big guilds. When they were certain of being live-stread, they wouldn’t openly kill lone players, as it would invite resentnt and potential vendettas.
So, they usually allowed so thieves to leave the guild and clear the target area, reducing the chances of unexpected incidents.
In previous gas, many freelance players didn’t fear large guilds and would seize an opportunity during the guild’s events. Although they mostly failed, there were many successes, tarnishing the guild’s reputation on live-stream.
Such instances weren’t rare, including the ones where victimized freelancers united to sabotage a guild’s event, causing public humiliation for that guild.
Therefore, a tradition was ford: factions covertly cleared the area, and if that didn’t suffice, they drove people away with force.
This tradition of large guilds was also implented in this ga. Li Yao had a vague feeling when he saw the third Tool Thief appear.
“This ti three major guilds of the alliance, Sixth Dinsion, Wings of Death, and Holy Fire, have launched a joint operation. They’re clearing the Silverpine Forest area. It seems we’ve really crossed paths this ti,” said Zhao Lei with a wry smile, “Well, we’re in a fix now.”
“It seems they have received a guild mission, it’s likely a reward-heavy Military Exploit Mission,” Guardian Angel said.
“Hmm, even the Light Faction’s NPCs knows the importance of this outpost and are setting up guild missions. The Great Alchemist Association can’t possibly be oblivious to it, but the Queen only sent you, aning the intelligence is indeed problematic,” Fruit Knight analyzed.
“They are not coming,” Li Yao frowned when the group of players who were initially approaching him suddenly turned away.
“Mainly because you killed those three thieves too neatly,” Fruit Knight said.
Li Yao didn’t respond, and soon they regrouped.
As expected, they believed that a small team was insufficient to deter Li Yao. Shortly after Li Yao’s team gathered, at least five small teams of players converged.
The leader turned out to be a hunter nad Grim Grape. He sized up Li Yao, then scanned the rest of the team, his eyes revealing a touch of caution.
Grim Grape smiled and said, “Brothers, today our guild is on a mission. Please give us face and leave this place.”
Li Yao smiled, “Though we’re on opposing sides, I don’t want to make enemies without any benefits. Unfortunately, I’m sorry but my mission also happens to be here.”
The smile on Grim Grape’s face faded, and he said seriously, “Buddy, let’s not joke around. I was born without a sense of humor.”
“Then we might really beco friends, because I also lack a sense of humor and don’t make jokes,” Li Yao replied sincerely.
“So are you saying you’re not giving us face?”
As Grim Grape spoke, the players behind him imdiately drew their weapons, ready to strike at any mont.
“I’m sorry too, but this is a high-stakes professional mission. If you were , would you abandon it?” Li Yao asked back.
“I’d like to help you, but this martial mission, it isn’t just our Holy Fire guild’s business. I can’t decide alone. I suggest you leave for the best. Don’t forget, you’re a player of the Dark Camp. If my brothers kill you, you can’t complete your mission anyway. Why bother? Leave and avoid breaking the friendly atmosphere, how about it?” Grim Grape seed to be wary of sothing.
Although his face was incredibly gloomy, he never gave the order to attack.
“Well, let’s give it a try and see how you’re going to kill ,” Li Yao whistled.
A resonant bird call echoed in the sky, and a fiery figure appeared in the air.
The Prairie Fire hawk circled above Li Yao. Its body was burning with illusory fire, and its crystal-clear feathers had a tallic texture. Its appearance was absolutely stunning and incredibly cool.
“Prairie Fire,” Grim Grape frowned. He was well aware of Prairie Fire using a mighty mount to slaughter the elite group of Other Side Flower, and how it
snot to level ten Instantly.
“If you want to fight, hurry up and start,” Li Yao jerked his chin, “Although killing you guys isn’t difficult, I don’t want the live-strear to show up. Being live-stread won’t be good.”
“Arrogant.” Dark Grape muttered. Even so, aware of the reputations of both individuals, he realised he had to proceed with caution.
While Prairie Fire wasn’t too renowned among regular gars, the major guilds were well aware of him. There were already two powerful forces that he had reduced to a dishevelled state.
“Let’s see who’s arrogant.” An excited twinkle shone in Fruit Knight’s eyes.
“Dude, you got a hard job.” Zhao Lei patted Guardian Angel’s shoulder sympathetically.
Guardian Angel heaved a lodramatic sigh while he rubbed his forehead, but he wasn’t really relaxed. He prepared himself for an imminent fight.
“Such a lively place, is this Prairie Fire? I’ve heard so much about you.” A feminine voice echoed through the air.
Her soft voice, laced with femininity, was pleasing to the ear.
Dark Grape’s expression shifted, imdiately transford into a smile.
Li Yao frowned slightly. He’d intended to keep a low profile under the na
Prairie Fire, grow his wealth quietly and earn his glory under the ID ‘Spark of Stars.’ But due to unforeseen circumstances, Prairie Fire was now almost as notorious as Spark of Stars.
However, the minor fa didn’t matter for now. He also did not want to have anything to do with famous live-strears or comntators.
So, Li Yao rely nodded at Xiao Ze in the distance and ignored her afterwards.
“Aren’t we here for the guild activities? We’re afraid it might affect Sister Ze’s streaming effect, so we’re discussing with the bros whether we should give up our spot.” Dark Grape replied, wearing a smirk.
In Xiao Ze’s livestream, the viewers were raging. Xiao Ze was their goddess. When she personally greeted soone who then ignored her, not even uttering a single word in response, they were seething.
“What the hell, he’s so arrogant when the head of the large guild is trying to be friendly.”
“Does he think by playing hard to get he can attract Xiao Ze? Dream on.” “What an obnoxious prick, he certainly doesn’t respect Sister Ze.” “Screw him, people like him should be kicked out of major guilds.”
“What are you waiting for? Crush this guy.”
The spectators in Xiao Ze’s livestream were worked up.
Xiao Ze ignored those comnts. Neither was she concerned by Li Yao’s indifference. As the most successful female comntator in China, she had long mastered the art of remaining unperturbed by praise or criticism. “Is a fight going to break out? You don’t mind if I broadcast it, right?”
“Not at all, not at all, Sister Ze. Feel free.’
“Yeah, we don’t mind.”
The followers of Dark Grape quickly responded. It was a joke. Who would refuse the chance to appear on cara and be seen by innurable viewers? This was an opportunity for fa.
“I mind,” Li Yao stated seriously, “I prefer not to appear on cara if it’s not necessary.”
“You are too arrogant.” Dark Grape accused Li Yao before turning to Xiao Ze.
“We’re negotiating with Prairie Fire to PK. If he loses, he’ll leave.”
“Bullshit! When did my bro agree to PK with you?” Zhao Lei mocked, “You overestimate yourself. Stating you want to PK with my brother, **** off!” Dark Grape’s expression changed instantly, and his smile froze…
PS: Sorry for making this chapter late, and I forgot to set the automatic release.
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