Summoner of Miracles

Marion Canyon.

As a canyon situated south of Glocken City, many players used to like to ambush it because of its status, waiting for the prey to walk in here and earn the income they needed by attacking it.

But when the name of the place of death spread, it was completely unheard of.

Players prefer not to go around and get to Glocken City, which can't wait for prey even if ambushed here, and naturally no one is willing to hunt here again, leaving this place almost unnoticed for six months, which is quite desolate.

Today, however, there are a large number of ambushers here.

Squadron members of Dyne, ambushed on a cliff, complained.

“I didn't expect so many people to ambush me. ”

“Those intelligence dealers are disgusting. ”

“Must have made a fortune selling the same news to so many people? ”

“What a fire. ”

A player with a gun leaning behind a rock and hiding his figure is both outraged and in such a low voice.

The poem lying behind a rock listened to the teammates complain a few times, opening the shield of the scope on the sniper gun, moving the sniper gun and looking in all directions from the cliff.

On all sides of the cliff, there is a heavily armed player or a concealed hand-held weapon, or a hand-held tactical telescope looking down the tunnel, with at least fifty people.

And among the many players, there are some quite famous characters.

“Twenty-seventh place in the second BoB competition -" Latin ". ”

“Twenty-fourth in the Second BoB Competition -" CAC ". ”

“Nineteenth place in the second BoB competition -" Flame ". ”

“Thirteenth place in the Second BoB Competition -" The Wind ". ”

All of these people appeared here and were recognized by the poem.

In addition, the famous players on the first BoB tournament appeared here, and they chose to ambush here.

Who are they here for? They don't even think about it.

This has led to an atmosphere of tremendous tension throughout the Marion Valley.

Not because so many players were ambushed here, but because no one expected them, they actually ran into ambushers other than themselves, and all of them were frightened.

Intelligence traffickers who learned about Luo Zheng's whereabouts not only sold the news to Dai, but also sold it to a wide variety of players, thus making a lot of money.

However, the player who bought the message had no idea of the incident, and in such a breath, he was in a terrible mood.

That is why the climate in the Marion Canyon has become so tense.

All the players who come from the wind think that someone else is coming to grab their prey from them, and their face is ugly, and it's something that anyone can see.

Had it not been for the fear of causing a meaningless mix-up, the players here would probably have spearheaded the fight and ended up together.

In such circumstances, it is impossible not to have a tense atmosphere.

Even Poetry can't wait to pull the trigger right now, send the sniper gun bullets into a player's head and kill them all.

It's just that poetry isn't about anger, it's about excitement.

For a poem about wanting to fight the strong, it would be a wonderful thing to be able to meet so many strong people outside the circle.

If we can kill them all...

I'm sure it'll make me stronger.

Become strong and strong.

Thinking about it, Poetry couldn't help but pull the trigger several times.

But poetry also knows that if you pull the trigger now, it will definitely become the spark of fire, turning this place into a hell of a war, a battlefield full of smoke.

And myself, definitely the first person in this battlefield to be killed by fire.

Considering this, poetry endured and did not move slightly.

However, poetry has become more agitated than ever.

If it had been in the past, poetry would have hidden all sorts of moods, first calming itself down and focusing on sniping.

For a sniper, the biggest enemy is emotion, and it's a bad thing that a bullet predicts a circle of ups and downs as soon as it's moody.

So, in other words, poetry is bound to silently adjust its own mindset, and then silently complete its own work, without saying anything about anything.

But now, poetry is obviously getting a little impatient.

“Where's Dayne? What are the instructions for the next step? ”

The poem asked the companions next door.

Answer immediately from your peers.

“Dayne went to negotiate. ”

“After all, there's only one prey. ”

“We can't all shoot when the prey shows up, can we? ”

“It's not good for anybody to turn into a" robbery "situation, we'll have to talk. ”

The team gave this answer, and the poem nodded and silenced again.

Although it is unfortunate that there is no way to wage war with the powerful around us, poetry likewise does not want to arch Luozhen's prey, only to see how things are going.

“Let's hope we can discuss the results before the prey shows up. ”

Poetry doesn't have much hope of thinking so.

She is well aware that when it comes to interests, it is undoubtedly the most troublesome situation.

If in other games, there are solutions, but in GGO, it's unlikely to let out the prey.

No one will get past the money. Since there is a currency conversion mechanism in this game, many players are destined to be inevitable. It is impossible to let go of the opportunity to make a lot of money in vain. With the wind of Israel Zhen today, he will instantly become the entire GGO and all the celebrities in VRMMO. Players who have a desire for fame will also act.

It seems only natural that so many people should be ambushed here.

(In other words, how dare those people easily engage strong enemies without a clear chance of winning?

Only this time, with a place of death such an unparalleled advantage, even Dai, so cautious and timid, could not bear to summon people to ambush him, the rest of us are even more desirable to know.

Intelligence dealers must know that before they can make a fortune, right?

When Poetry thought so, Dayne finally came back.

“Alas, what a troublesome situation. ”

Dayne sat in front of everyone with her ass, looking upset.

Everyone went upside down.

“What do you say? ”

“Have we talked about the results? ”

Everyone asks.

Poetry also looks at Dayne.

Nor did Dyne conceal it, sighing and speaking directly about the outcome of the negotiations.

“We've talked about it, no one wants to back off, no one wants to insist on this ambush, not even a coin toss. ”

This is a predictable development.

So, what is the final outcome of the negotiations?

It's simple.

“We agreed not to interfere with each other. The first shot was fired by the snipers in the respective squadrons. No one was allowed to act without authorization until then. If the sniper succeeded, the loot belonged to the squadron that succeeded in sniping. If the sniper failed, the fire was then set, and the loot belonged to the squadron that took the last shot. ”

So, Dyne turned around and looked at Poetry.

“That means we're up to you, Poetry. ”

“If you can take the first sniper in front of everyone and succeed, it's our big win. ”

“If not, it's up to us. ”

Dyne's words made the poem lift its curtains.

In the eyes, the will burned.