Reign of the Hunters

There are several statements about the robbery.

It's called robbing the rich for the poor, it's called martial justice, or it's called heroic mastery. Anyway, since ancient times, this robbery has been added to and beautified by art, don't mention the four famous ones. Just look at the current TV drama movies, the bandits are basically the main characters... Well, what, it's a little far.

However, there is no exception to the fact that such robberies are carried out at night. Even Chu Lixiang, who is called a thief handsome, must have pretended to be B and said, “Tonight I will step on the moon”, but I have never heard of anyone being a thief in broad daylight. So, as you can see, being a thief, no matter how beautiful it is, is also a shameful thing.

Similarly, the leaf word that is preparing to do the same naturally also chooses the middle of the night.

The weather in fate is not immutable, it will have wind, rain, thunder, lightning, snow, light moon and stars or clear skies, here everything is 100% imitation, the four seasons have become one of its most basic features.

And this evening was a great day.

Fate at 2: 30 a.m. in the middle of the night coincides with the middle of the night, which is a late fall night, according to the default time in the game. There is no light in the night, don't say the moon, even a star is invisible. Slightly cooler autumn winds are tightening, players mostly go to sleep offline, and occasionally some of the ones who don't want to sleep are doing some boring things. Maybe fishing, maybe practicing, anyway, very few people in the Guild grounds.

Such weather, such a late night, is a great time for all of you to go out and work.

In fact, with regard to the little robbery, Ye has done it many times in the last life. But at that time, she was in a group fight, never alone. So, this time alone, it's somewhat innovative for Leaf words.

In the beginning, group warfare was good, mass tactics, everyone's tasks were different, as long as the target was targeted, it was orderly. Some people are responsible for wind protection, some are responsible for opening warehouses, and some are responsible for disturbing sight. Such a dragon not only takes very little time, but also has a fairly high success rate. Unfortunately, such things have happened three years after fate began serving.

After several years of grinding, the big armored battle between the two camps completely opened up, so the Grand Duke between the same continents is also a little tired of the nesting battle. After all, this kind of union battle between colleagues is really a bit of a waste of money by the laborers and the people. So they chose another, more heinous way to vent —— to loot each other's Guild warehouses.

There's a market if you need it. At that time, a small group of warehouse robbers sprang up like a shooting shower, and after paying a certain fee, they would be responsible for cleaning up the Guild Warehouse designated by the other party. And this kind of organization is generally hidden so deeply that even buyers don't know the details of each other, let alone the looted association.

Things went brushing, hiding kung fu and fame. That's people like them.

Although the setup was also raised by the players because of too much loss, it was not modified officially, which in their view increased the recreational nature of the game. Even in reality, there are bank robbers. Why can't Guild warehouses be robbed? This was an official response that allowed many Guild sites below level 5 to claim bad luck if they were looted. Then work diligently to upgrade the ranks of the guild and minimize its success in being robbed.

Of course, of course, that's three years from now. And now the guilds have no idea that the guilds' warehouses can be looted. This is not their fault, this is simply an official problem, they are very brief about all the facilities in the game, the warning place is never silent, and some of the well-known garlic-like trivial things keep saying. Officially, there was no indication that the Guild warehouse could be looted, not even in the interpretation of the Guild premises.

As for the safety of the Five Levels Guild, it was entirely the Leaf Word, the reborn man, who dramatized ahead of time based on the memory of the previous life.

She hasn't mentioned this to anyone, naturally, nobody will know.

All players now see the Guild Warehouse as the safest place, even safer than the personal warehouse in the game. Man is an inertial animal, easily blinded by inertia, as if a man dressed in a wrecked old man with a snakeskin pocket sitting on a regular hardseat train, absolutely nobody hit him, even if his snakeskin pocket had tens of millions of dollars in it, it is estimated that everyone will just think that there are some wrecks inside. If a man in an exquisite and well-dressed wardrobe was carrying a passcode box, I'm afraid everyone would think he was rich, even if his passcode box was filled with disposable cleaning equipment.

That's human inertia.

Human inertia is horrible.

Until fate, the Guild Warehouse of all games could not be looted. So, all of us are predominantly convinced that the Guild Warehouse of Fate cannot be looted.

Then……

Though it's been a long time since I've done this, the Leaf word follows the original sequence and starts to prepare. First of all, she came to the western part of Red Lake City, where there were generally mysterious shops in the slums of all major cities, which were not signed, were not eye-catching, and were difficult to find without skills.

Across the alley, hidden in the dark night, the leaves quickly reached the edge of the slum, where a little beggar was crooked, blind, without even a name, but she walked up and threw a gold coin in the bowl in front of him. After the impact of the gold coin and bowl, a crisp voice echoed in this glossless night.

This crisp voice woke up a little beggar, he opened his eyes and saw the yellow orange gold coin in the bowl. His confused eyes immediately aroused him, hurriedly picking up the gold coin and laughing at the leaves: “Thank you sir, thank you sir. ”

Then he went back to sleep. When he closed his eyes, the leaves threw another gold coin into his bowl, and the little beggar woke up again and responded the same way as he had just done. When he went to sleep, Ye Word lost a gold coin again.

After losing 10 gold coins, the little beggar finally sat up straight and no longer crooked there. He looked at the leaf words: “You are a strange man. ”

That's right, that's a hidden task. A hidden task required to open a looting warehouse. In the slums of every big city, there's a little beggar who can't see a thing, and he'll tell you a secret as long as you keep throwing a gold coin in his bowl for 20 minutes, no more, no less, as long as you throw a gold coin ten times in a row. But when the secret was told, the little beggar who opened the city's hidden mission disappeared.

In fact, this is also an effective measure of official restraint on robbery, if everyone can do the job, isn't everyone a thief?

“I have a secret to tell you, do you want to hear it?” The little beggar mysteriously and secretly said to the leaf words, the leaf words laughed, this time she pulled out a pocket, and there was a hundred gold coins in her pocket handed to the little beggar: “Here you go. ”

The little beggar reached over the pocket, twisting in his hand, the gold coins banging each other made a crisp and moving sound, and he closed his eyes with satisfaction: “You are a very eye-catching man.” After speaking, the little beggar stood up and smiled at the leaves: “Come with me, don't lose it. ”

Speaking of which he ran fast.

Few NPCs can run so fast, and leaf words, if not hunters, are expected to be dumped by him after a few turns. Soon the little beggar stopped and stopped in front of a low, smelly house, where he walked towards one of the blind houses.

Leaf words followed, and the house was filled with dilapidated furniture, three-legged chairs, thick greasy everywhere, and the smell of drowning for a long time was all over the house. In the deepest corner of the house there is an almost shaky table with three old men dressed in rotten dirt, playing cards. The dusk lights make their faces feel a little scary.

“Here comes the business.” The little beggar said so, and walked up to the three of them, and they looked up and looked at the leaves to reveal a strange smile.

Don't be afraid, this is not Sun Erniang's meat bakery. This is just a store selling special merchandise, which only accommodates customers brought in by small beggars, while others walk in and see only three old beggars playing cards.

“Guest, what do you want?” The old beggar's armor revealed scorched yellow teeth and rubbed his fingers: “I sell good clothes here, there's always one you can use. ”

Three people sell clothes, one person sells tools, and one person sells special medicines, including everything needed for the robbery.

Things are definitely not cheap, this is called pre-investment. And that's why, in the last generation, the price of people doing this kind of business was high.

A night gown of 2,000 gold that lasts for half an hour, a mask of 500 gold that completely hides its face and name for half an hour, a fine gold flying claw of 1,000 gold that climbs the wall, opening 3,000 gold for a universal key from a level 1 to 5 Guild residence warehouse, and 300 gold for a 30 minute sleeping potion.

Leaf words were enough to buy 10,000 gold to buy the head of the operation, clothes, masks, flying claws, keys and 11 ecstasy. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)