"Talking strategy on paper is useless. I’ll go with Banana to check things out. With fewer people, we’re less of a target and won’t attract other players’ attention. If it’s safe, then you all can co."
Su Ran’s thoughts were similar to Banana’s. From Uncle Yu’s words, it wasn’t hard to discern that the ancient treasure might be unearthed even without a treasure map. Once the hunting event starts, millions of players will flood into the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts. Soone might get lucky, trigger the treasure chanism, and then the fun would really begin.
Might as well go now. Anyway, the hunting event hasn’t started yet. Even if there’s so danger, things should still be manageable and not too disastrous.
After all, the bigger the player, the later they show up. It’s an unwritten rule, or else it would be too humiliating.
"You big n always like to risk your necks. If you run into danger, don’t expect us to help you!"
Xue Wuqing said irritably. Seeing Su Ran so stubborn, she knew more advice was pointless, so she just let them both ss around. If they died and dropped the treasure map, they’d have only themselves to bla!
"Sister Wuqing, once they’ve made up their minds, not even ten oxen can drag them back. Don’t bother with them. Co, accompany to the Desert of Death for a mission."
Qing Qi tugged on Xue Wuqing’s arm and stepped onto the teleportation array.
"Overturning Water, don’t listen to them. Won are like that—long hair, short insights. I’ll go with you to the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts. Maybe we can grab a Beast Clan pet. If we get a flying beast, all the better. Coupled with my long-range attacks, it’ll be a perfect match!"
Banana had already started daydreaming, filled with anticipation for this exploration of the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts.
"Alright, bring plenty of Random Teleportation Scrolls. Let’s et up in the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts!"
Su Ran knew this teleportation array didn’t have a destination for the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts; they could only rely on the teleportation scrolls. Another grueling teleportation journey was about to begin.
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Imperial City Safe Zone.
"What the heck! My helt dropped!"
The white-armored warrior’s face was ashen. This platinum helt was his most valuable asset, and it dropped after just one death—how unlucky can you be?
Without the attribute boosts from the platinum helt, his power would plumt, and he’d never command respect again! If the boss found out, his position would be at risk...
Damn it!
The white-armored warrior was seething with hatred towards Han Siying, his eyes starting to redden. If it weren’t for this woman’s foolish commands, he might not have ended up in such a dire situation!
As he was still caught in this ntal knot, a multitude of resurrection glows appeared, and his teammates reerged one by one in front of him, including the very Han Siying he’d been resenting.
Good heavens, were they all wiped out?
"Miss, when will our compensation co?"
"I lost two pieces of golden equipnt. What about it?"
"Miss, I lost a level and a top-notch silver necklace, which is worth more than typical gold equipnt. You must do us justice!"
"Damn, I also lost a level. Is Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained cursed? Getting killed by them costs a level—who would dare ss with them? Miss, I demand compensation!"
Before Han Siying could even react, she was surrounded by subordinates. These players were all killed by Su Ran and were among the most unfortunate, losing both gear and levels. They couldn’t be more frustrated.
"Everyone, be quiet!"
Han Siying was irritated and didn’t have any patience, her tone tinged with severity. The complete loss they experienced was a severe blow, and she still didn’t know how to explain it to her father. Now they wanted compensation—of course they’d get scolded!
"Miss, that’s unfair. How can we stay quiet if the issue isn’t resolved? You promised to take full responsibility for this territory battle, and now you’re reneging on your word?"
"Exactly! I shouldn’t lose a level for nothing. You must give us all an explanation and propose a solution today!"
"Well said, Miss. If you go back on your word, we’ll have to approach the boss. If you can’t afford the compensation, don’t boast!"
The players were at their wit’s end. The losses were huge, and the young miss couldn’t just ignore it—how could that not dishearten the brothers?
"I never said I wouldn’t compensate, why so anxious?"
Seeing the situation unravel, Han Siying realized she couldn’t control it anymore. She had to find a way out and pointed at the white-armored warrior, "You, co over. Calculate the lost levels and equipnt. Hand the data and screenshots over to . I’ll plead with my father for compensation on your behalf. Is that satisfactory?"
Through this period of interaction, she had realized the white-armored warrior held so kind of office and, at the very least, the players respected him. It was appropriate to have him do the tallying.
"Compensation? Ha, easier said than done. Even with a list, you might not be able to compensate!"
The white-armored warrior sneered, separated himself from the crowd, walked to Han Siying’s side, paused for a mont, and then continued, "I also lost my platinum helt."
"What?!"
"Platinum helt? This loss is massive. Brother, you’re unluckier than us!"
Everyone present was stunned by this revelation, staring in disbelief at the white-armored warrior. They all knew what the loss of a platinum helt ant. Even if all losses were combined, they might not equal the value of this helt!
Han Siying’s face turned green on the spot.
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