These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 358 Wonderful analysis, stabilizing team morale

Beijing.

In a mansion.

"What now?"

"Why has the capital suddenly become like this?"

"What about our new plan?"

Several masters including Xinyi Baishan, Doukouhong and Lanzhou gathered together.

They are the new [Ark Series] team following the Sun and Moon Casting Team. They originally wanted to continue casting new magical instruments in the capital and start the next sales event.

I originally thought that I was a "neutral unit".

No matter who comes to power, no matter how chaotic the capital is, it will not be difficult for these technical workers.

Even tyrants, cruel cults, and demon sects would not dare to kill them without reason.

The consequences of killing them are very serious.

This world values reputation the most.

People in the god-level professional circle basically know each other.

You kill us professionals for no apparent reason. Who will take your orders in the future and help you forge weapons, refine pills, and plant spiritual roots?
There was a big sect before, which didn't keep its promise and killed people randomly. How could they be easily provoked? They couldn't be beaten, but their interpersonal relationships were terrible.

As a result, everyone excluded him, and after being excluded, this holy place gradually fell into decline.

This is the lesson.

The consequences of not following the rules are serious and no one will want to play with you.

Xinyi Baishan exhaled and said, "But now, this has become a city of the dead. The dead will go crazy and will not care about your identity."

"It's like a scholar meeting a butcher, it's hard to explain the reason."

They also read the new [Beijing City Rules] and felt uneasy when they returned from the city gate.

"The capital has been turned into a dead city, a change never seen before in the world."

Lan Zhou puffed out smoke from his pipe, his face full of worry, "Should we retreat?"

"We're in a dilemma." Doukuhong had transformed into an old woman. "We're still thinking about the sale."

The Sword Fairy blinked beside her: "Sister Doukouhong, why do you look so old because of worry?"

Doukouhong said with a straight face: "Sister, I am too beautiful. The capital is not safe. It is safer to pretend to be an old woman."

"."

The Sword Fairy was secretly complaining in her heart.

What do you mean by pretending to be an old man? You are already an old man.

This is the real appearance.

He is older than old man Xinyi Baishan, but he insists on pretending to be young.

Boom!
Doukouhong knocked the Sword Fairy hard on the head, "What are you thinking about?"

"Cough cough cough."

The Sword Fairy quickly retracted her gaze and said, "I was thinking, since I'm so beautiful, should I also act old?"

"That's not necessary." Xinyi Baishan said, "Show your true form and let him play with you."

The Sword Fairy thought about it and immediately understood: "That's right, I'll wipe it off for him."

Lan Zhou was speechless.

Everyone was fine originally, but they were led astray by the Sword Fairy.

Nowadays, people tend to go off topic when talking.

I heard that the spirits of the [Yin Yang Corpse-Slaying Sword] next door are the same. They can easily lead their masters astray while talking.

And they never worry about their own death. They are always laughing and flattering everywhere. None of them are serious.

"If we leave now, it will be inconvenient for us to hold a sales meeting in Beijing, and we will be far behind in the local area."

Xinyi Baishan said:
"It's better to hide the breath of the living and continue to stay here. As long as they don't go crazy and lose their minds, those high-level ghosts will also treat us high-level professional masters preferentially."

after all.

The profits from the sale are huge, and it is a great opportunity for them to become famous.

As the saying goes, wealth is found in danger.

"I am here to stay anyway." The Sword Fairy said, "I am here to represent our Xirong Master Craftsman."

Everyone shook their heads secretly.

Of course you can't leave.

In fact, you are already an earthbound spirit rooted in the capital.

If you are not afraid of death, why are you walking?

In the end, after some discussion, everyone decided to stay.

They also took out their own magic weapons to block the breath of living people, disguised themselves as the same kind of ghosts, and put on ancient costumes, dressing up as ancient people.

Complying with the rules of the capital city would give them a greater chance of survival here.

"By the way, how is the research on the formation going?" Lan Zhou said.

"Open a communication channel and communicate with the other side." Xinyi Baishan said, "Since they are staying, let's speed up our progress."

soon.

They turned on the communication token and communicated with the Sword Casting Villa.

On the other side was Jiucairong who picked up the message.

"Hello, I am the spokesperson for Xirong Master Craftsman."

Jiucai Rong was very polite, neither humble nor arrogant: "Under the current rules of the capital, it may not be safe, please be careful."

Obviously, after seeing the new CG plot animation appear, the Sword Fairy immediately told the Sword Casting Villa.

Their little blacksmith discussion has officially started.

And analyze the new Beijing rules and the hidden meaning behind the planning.

As various analysis posts appeared, they suddenly had an idea in their minds!

"First of all, we don't think it's necessary to retreat from the capital. Risks and opportunities coexist." Jiucairong started by comforting everyone in his team.

"Oh?"

Xinyi Baishan became interested and asked curiously, "Tell me about it?"

Jiucairong is not afraid at all. Although they are not good at technology, they are the core of the team and communication is what gives them confidence:

"We must be clear that the capital is a city of the dead, but the city regulations state that you can disguise yourself as the dead. This means that the living are only dangerous. As long as you are not discovered to be alive, you will not die."

"Secondly, the shops in our capital are empty, so we can try to develop some industries. This is a reshuffle." Xinyi Baishan smiled and suddenly asked, "What do we need the shops of the dead? This place can't accommodate living people."

Jiucai Rong smiled knowingly: "The capital has become a city of the dead, but it still has great significance."

"In the rules of the capital, the saint told us some information from the side. Normal three flowers are not allowed to enter. If they are found, they will be torn off. So think about it the other way around. Normal three flowers that are not discovered will not be torn off."

"We can sneak into the capital of the new saint, build some industries, shops, mansions, etc., secretly guide the living three flowers of our descendants, and secretly practice in our own mansions. As long as we are not discovered, nothing will happen."

In this way, although the safe zone is greatly reduced, the safe zone still exists.

Xinyi Baishan and others all smiled when they heard this.

It was pretty much what they had guessed.

Every major force has a think tank to carry out planning and advisory.

The other party seems to have a good foundation, otherwise they would not have such a mature think tank team.

Then Jiucairong added: “Finally, we are not alone.”

"Oh?" Doukouhong was curious: "What do you mean? Could it be that if we stay in this new capital of the dead, we will have internal support?"

"Yes."

Jiucai Rong said confidently: "Do you remember that when the saint was alive, he allowed a large number of young geniuses, as many as seventy or eighty batches, to enter the historical painting wall?"

"Of course I remember." Lan Zhou said, "What does it matter?"

"Of course they are related. They haven't appeared yet, left the historical murals, and returned to Kyushu."

Jiucairong said: "According to normal logic, the saints treat them as seeds and give them opportunities, but before they pass away, they should send them out."

"Now that the saint has passed away, he hasn't sent them out yet. Isn't this a strange thing? They can't get out of the [Book of Time History] and will be trapped in it for the rest of their lives. Isn't this saint trying to kill the most promising group of geniuses in our Nine Provinces?"

"Some people would say that they are all Dharma images, and they can be released by committing suicide, and it doesn't matter whether they are sent out or not, but this is a stupid statement."

"Suicide is too damaging to the foundation. What's more, if you commit suicide and come out, you can't take the treasures you get out. If you can't take the spoils, then what's the point of entering the secret realm?"

"According to the calculations of a saint, this is certainly impossible."

"The Saint will not send them out until his death. If we think about it the other way around, it means that Saint Jiusui knows that another Saint will send them out after his death. Who is this person?"

"A new saint."

"The Nine-Spice Saint sent those geniuses to the tomb of that strange saint, and asked them to disguise themselves in advance and blend into his tomb lair."

"When this ancient saint is born and brought out of the capital to rule the world, he will surely bring out a group of geniuses."

"This ancient saint has been reborn, and the court is filled with the geniuses of our younger generation, each with their own status."

Jiucairong's words make sense.

Just by looking at a few clues, one can analyze the saint's chess game.

The new saint has a lot of geniuses and traitors who have sneaked into his house in advance. Many of the people in the new capital are people of our time!

This is called advance planning.

Although the young blacksmiths were cut off from information, they could only guess who this strange saint was, and his identity and significance.

The saints of the previous dynasty summarized the information they received in Princess Xin'e's mansion.

Even Doukouhong was secretly surprised that these people actually had some level.

The power of Xirong, the master craftsman, should not be underestimated.

In their eyes, this force is becoming more and more mysterious, and the think tank is good at strategy. Their success in the capital this time was probably the result of such careful planning step by step.

Leek Rong said:

"Next, our ancient capital from hundreds of thousands of years ago will be reborn and restored to the old system of the previous dynasty. We have an insider, so if we pretend to be dead, there may be a great opportunity."

"In fact, the whole world is paying attention to Beijing now. If we hold a sales conference, it will definitely be well-known all over the world!"

“I wonder how many ancient powers will take a seat and show their support.”

"Everyone, don't you want this opportunity?"

Jiucairong looked at their different expressions and felt vaguely moved and immediately satisfied.

In this wave of analysis, we acted very cool!
As the leader and decision maker of their team, we have to find ways to appease our team members!

This is obviously a main plot and a trap.

Hidden mission: [Persuade teammates].

Otherwise, out of fear, they will give up assisting you in executing the next main line [Forging the Ark] plan to save all living beings.

Fortunately, Ye Kuangxiu saw through the planned conspiracy at a glance.

Otherwise, the first link of the main line will fail and we will not be able to save the people of the world.

Only we know that the future is bound to collapse, the sun and the moon will rise together, and the tide of destruction will come.

We are the saviors of the players of the classic online game, the brave men in the eyes of the old king, and we have the great mission of defeating the devil and saving all living beings.

Outside the steward's office, Ye Kuangxiu was laughing loudly in the square of the Sword Forging Villa:

"Hahaha, planner, this time I looked really cool, didn't I? I saw through you. Last time I just made a small mistake, but now you're showing off like crazy."

All the blacksmiths in the square were cheering.

"Awesome."

"A brief analysis of the [Beijing Rules] reveals the saint's hidden meaning."

"Jiu Cairong's words shocked Xinyi Baishan and others. They felt refreshed. The world is about to fall. Our analysis this time and stabilizing everyone is the beginning of turning the tide."

"Yes, it reminds me of those lords in troubled times, when they were not in trouble. They appeased their generals and stabilized the morale of the army in this way!"

"Oh my god, this main quest is too hardcore."

"But after conquering it, it feels great, doesn't it?"

"Luckily, we have Brother Pian. Otherwise, we would have fallen into a big trap set by the planner right from the start. We might have lost a few teammates who could save the world, and we would have to spend time recruiting new people urgently. That would have been a hellish start."

"Hahahaha!"

“Watch us create a miracle.”

“We are a genius, no doubt about it.”

"Planner, do you think we will be fooled this time, like the last time we attacked the boss, and fell into the trap because we didn't analyze the boss's psychology?"

"Planning, we have seen through you."

Ning Zheng was silent for a moment.

Why are they so inexplicably proud?

This is another inexplicably ingenious trap I designed to increase the difficulty of the game and trap his teammates?
They broke through the impasse with amazing skill and completed the [Task of Appeasing Teammates] perfectly.

He sighed in his heart, it really wasn’t me.

(End of this chapter)