My cemetery is connected to the game world

Frank provided Helot with a room that could be used as a conference room, and used existing materials to build a long conference table, and then arranged the tables and chairs.

Helot couldn't help but feel that he was so powerful at the same time. One person could easily complete the work of more than ten people. If he had to work in his mother's factory, how much less would he get in salary?

Then Helot gave Frank a basket of fruits and asked him to wash them and place them in front of each table.

When the time came for the meeting, Helot sat down on the main seat and asked Frank to put up the guild presidents who were blocking him on the first floor.

In a short time, the conference table was filled with people.

Those who didn't get a seat found a place to stand.

Everyone looked at Helot, waiting for his opening remarks. Everyone is full of vigilance and great expectations.

At this time, two players, a man and a woman, came to the front.

The male player is the familiar Forgotten Kirishima, but the female player turns out to be a human priest.

The people sitting in the room were either necromancers or black warriors, and many of the players were transformed into undead creatures such as skeletons and mummies. As a pastor here, don't you feel like a fat duck falling into a crocodile pond?

Let’s first see what the Eight Arms Guild wants to do.

Oblivion Kirishima walked up to Helot, bowed at ninety degrees first, and then said: "Mr. Bone Broken Bones, I am Oblivion Kirishima. Here, under the witness of the presidents of Scorched Earth City, I express my gratitude to you. Apologize. All the previous hostile actions taken by the Eight Arms Guild against you were my personal revenge against you. All other members of the Eight Arms Guild are innocent.

Now I have resigned as the president of the Eight Arms Guild. This is the new president of the Eight Arms Guild who is drunk. From now on, I have no relationship with the Eight Arms Guild. "

After saying that, Kirishima pulled out his sword and gave himself a hard blow on the head.

Then it turned into white light and flew to the resurrection point.

The whole process was clean and neat, without any sloppiness.

It also made all the guild presidents praise: The Eight Arms Guild did a great job of losing the car to protect the commander.

Forgotten, Kirishima took all the responsibility on himself, committed suicide and apologized, leaving the Eight Arms Guild. It would be difficult for Shattered Bones to find an excuse to deal with the Eight Arms Guild, and then there would be a new guild leader to re-operate the relationship and make up for the rift.

Drunk with a thousand cups of wine!

Why does it sound so familiar?

Player presidents opened the rankings one after another to check...

Drunk with a Thousand Drinks, level 69, 1245th on the level rankings.

Wow! At this level, he is definitely the number one person in Scorched Earth City!

The clothes drunken Qianzhan was wearing were not bulky priest robes, but a priest-style fashion. The white waistcoat is embroidered with golden angel wing patterns, and underneath is a white body-shaping garment that tightens the waist and abdomen.

Wearing a pair of leg-fitting trousers and high-waisted boots.

Hanging from his belt is an exquisitely encapsulated scripture, and a long-handled priest's staff is slung behind his back.

Her drunken face has soft contours and her eyes are as sweet as the girl next door. It's hard to be wary when you first meet her.

"Mr. Bone Broken!" A drunken man saluted Hailot: "Forgetting that Kirishima is too emotional and is not suitable to be the president of the Eight Arms Guild. It is the responsibility of the association for not replacing him in time. .

I apologize again and assure you that something like this will not happen again. "

"I accept your apology!" Helot said happily: "Sit down, don't waste the time of the presidents."

Helot remembered his mother once said.

You can never guarantee that everyone in your team is clean. When you find someone with a problem, don't rush to kick him out. Put him in a position you can control, and he's a ready-made consumable when you need to shock the rest of the team.

The value of consumables must also be discovered!

The Soul Eaters had no solid evidence that the Eight Arms Guild colluded with Ultado to attack Scorched Earth City, so they forgot about Kirishima and performed another suicide apology.

If he continues to cause trouble for the Eight Arms Guild, he will gain sympathy from some people.

Just wait and see...

He is a bastard, he will definitely stick his head out again.

Helot casually waved his hand, and behind Zui Zui Qian Zhan, some bones were shaped, and then these bones were spliced ​​to each other, and a bone bench was placed behind Zui Zui Qian Zhan.

"Thank you, Mr. Bonebreaker."

Drunk Qian Zhan sat back with a sweet smile on his face, but his heart was filled with turmoil.

As a player at the top of the rankings, she knows that more than 99% of players cannot do such seemingly simple tricks. It does not come from any spell or skill. Players must truly understand and learn the magic in the game before they can create a magic model and release it.

And to be able to release it so easily, I thought I couldn't do it even if I was drunk.

She looked at Frank, the library owner, who had been floating in the corner. Could this be a play between him and Broken Bones? Broken Bones just made a gesture. Was the bone chair made by this powerful ghost?

This is probably the only way to explain it, otherwise this broken bone would be too strong!

The presidents in the conference room also thought so. Helot's trick shocked them too much. They could all use spells that were much more powerful than this trick, but they would never be able to use it like this. The magic was performed so casually and easily.

It must have been the ghost in the corner.

All eyes couldn't help but focus on Frank, who had a confused expression on his face. "I'm already so low-key, what do you think I'm doing?"

Helot didn't know how shocking one of his tricks was. Seeing that all the presidents were paying attention to Frank, he thought they were all afraid of this ghost going berserk. After all, Frank had penetrated Tibia Street not long ago and wiped out the Eight Arms Guild.

A little fear is understandable.

Helot knocked on the table and said: "Presidents, don't worry. Mr. Frank is the provider of the venue for this meeting and also the assistant I specially invited.

Now let's start the meeting! "

Some chaotic sounds in the venue disappeared, and everyone looked at Helot again.

Helot paused and continued: "Everyone is here today for the future development of the Scorched Earth City's Creature Zone. In order to avoid your blind investment, it is necessary for me to introduce to you Scorched Earth City's strategy for the long term in the future. planning.

I believe everyone knows that the seven ruling sorrow kings who rule the rotten wasteland are facing decay..."

At this moment, most of the presidents in the venue had surprised expressions, obviously they didn't know.

Helot was also shocked: This should be the biggest plot in the land of death. As the president of a guild, don’t you even know about it?

I knew it as soon as I entered this game world. Are we playing the same game?