Chapter 100 The clown is actually me?
"well."
At some point in time, an ancient courtyard and octagonal pavilion were built on a hill outside the city.
A person sitting in the pavilion sighed, and the players outside the pavilion were still reporting.
"Currently, seven teams of knights have set out towards the auction house. They are marching on foot without mounts.
One of the teams was fully armored, while the other six teams had a leader wearing heavy armor and the rest wearing ordinary leather armor.
Here are some screenshots, but that’s pretty much what’s going on.”
If someone were here, they would suddenly find that all the people here are the presidents of major guilds.
President of the God of War Guild, President of the World's Number One Guild, President of the Evil Fire Guild, Vice President of the Veterans Club Guild, President of the Utopia Guild, etc.
The presidents looked at the pictures and counted them one by one.
"A knight squad consists of ten people, all of them are professionals, so there are seventy professionals here.
Tsk, the strongest Earl Red Maple was able to easily send out seventy professionals without even making a move, so these nobles still have some strength? No wonder they are so greedy and so proud. "
"If we put our money together, a hundred people should be able to come up with it, right?"
"Almost. Our God of War can produce twenty-seven."
The Ares Guild President said softly as he drank a glass of water.
"All of you Gods of War are coming?"
The others looked over in surprise.
"What else? You can see how badly the guilds in other cities have been beaten.
All the people were basically beaten to death. Can they compare with us in terms of economic strength or war strength? I don't look down on them. The God of War can beat ten of them.
"With the lessons learned from the past, do you still want to hold back?"
The president of the God of War Guild knocked on the table and said.
“It turns out that the nobles and the players are in conflict with each other. This is a conflict of values and a conflict of class.
Originally, I still had hope for Red Maple City, hoping that Earl Red Maple could withstand the pressure, but now it seems like wishful thinking.
This kind of conflict is irreconcilable. Maybe we can’t dismantle or destroy the aristocratic system now, but we must hurt these aristocrats and teach them a lesson.”
"There is good news. Earl Red Maple has an ambiguous attitude and has not sent troops.
It is entirely possible to believe that as long as we hurt and defeat the other nobles, he will immediately express his support for us, severely condemn the other nobles, and continue his reforms. "
"Oh, if we lose, he will bite hard and get every point that belongs to him."
Zuo Jingwen, the president of Utopia, said with disdain.
"This is normal, people never lose money."
At this moment, the president of the Niehuo Guild suddenly interrupted.
"Hey, wait, interrupt me, there's something you're not worried about ?"
"Hmm? What are you worried about ?"
The other guild leaders looked at him in confusion.
"Money! We have brought all the money to the auction house. Are you so confident?!!!"
The president of the Niehuo Guild said anxiously.
"It's just a few thousand silver nas, a few hundred thousand or even hundreds of thousands. If it's lost, it's lost. Why worry about it?"
Chen Yi, president of the God of War Guild, was even more confused.
"What? A few thousand silver nas?"
The president of the Niehuo Guild looked at him in surprise, while the other presidents looked at the president of the Niehuo Guild, Geng Tao, in surprise.
"I have less, probably only a little over a thousand silver nas."
"More than five thousand silver nas."
"I'm more generous, more than 10,000 silver nas."
One president after another spoke, and Geng Tao was shocked.
"So little? How did you pass that inspection?
Didn’t I see you carrying a lot of boxes?”
The other presidents looked at Geng Tao with even more strange eyes, and a few of them could hardly hold back the smiles on their faces.
"Give me the money. I gave you a huge sum of five gold nas. The box contains copper nas."
"Hiss, you can do it for five gold nas? I gave seven gold nas, as for the stones in the box."
A president slapped his thigh hard.
"Luckily for you, he cheated me out of ten gold nas, saying that if it was less, he wouldn't be able to get through. I even bought a few boxes of iron to put it in."
"Can't this be done for one guinea? Why does it cost so much? One guinea is at least less than ten thousand."
The Niehuo Guild in the corner stared blankly at them as they chatted and laughed, and cried miserably to each other, and suddenly felt that they were not from the same world as them.
"You...what if you really took pictures?"
"It's okay, I can just send the money over later. At worst, I can just send another gold. It's safer than carrying tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars everywhere."
"No way, no way, is there really someone who carried all the money over there?"
"No way, no way, could someone really do this?"
Geng Tao, the president of the Niehuo Guild, sat on a chair and stared at them blankly. Seeing this, others offered their comfort.
"It's okay, it's okay. At most I'll be sent to open up new land. It's not a big problem."
"Well, maybe he was laid off. Come, let's have a drink. Maybe we won't have the chance again in the future."
"Don't be so pessimistic. What if you end up in jail? Come, let's hug one. By the way, how many Jinnas did your guild bring?"
"Fifty."
"So many...ah, wait, fifty?? What did you say?
Your guild only has fifty?"
The president of the Niehuo Guild nodded.
"yes."
"Where's your money?!"
“When the price was more than two yuan, I sold them all at high prices. Anyway, I definitely can’t compete with you, so why should I keep them?
The first price reduction and the second price reduction only made a total profit of more than 100 million, less than 200 million.
Alas, the total amount of copper nas in the entire market is still a little less.
I only made a little over 200 million, and then I lost half a million here!! "
Many guild presidents stared at Geng Tao blankly as he spoke lightly, and suddenly they felt a little sour in their mouths.
clown……
Geng Tao raised his head and looked at the dazed expressions of the presidents, then waved his hand.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'm just worried about your money. It doesn't matter if you don't make any money.
But if it fails, you might have to reclaim wasteland, be laid off, or go to jail.
Let’s continue talking about starting a war.”
Puff!
Many guild leaders smiled awkwardly yet politely.
“Ahem, compared to the nobles who are currently taking action, there is one thing we can be sure of.
Let alone the possible existence of elite fighters, we cannot even compare to them in terms of the quantity and quality of professional fighters."
Upon hearing this, the other presidents quickly changed the topic to avoid this awkward moment.
“Well, there are seventy of them sent out so far, which is definitely not a full-scale effort, but I think the quality is comparable.
After all, we players have no concept of death at all. We fight to the death and suppress others with our momentum, which means we may not be defeated."
“That makes sense, but the production plan must be calculated based on the assumption that we are no match for them. After all, we are definitely no match for the nobles in terms of hard power.
So I think we are definitely no match for them in a head-on battle, maybe it would be better to defeat them one by one, or to use wits to defeat them."
"Seconded."
"Seconded."
"This requires a lot of strategic command. Everyone here, please give me some face. I won't say that you are all rubbish. Basically, none of you are the big bosses in the command department. In comparison, you are better at management.
If there is a good commander, I have no problem with that.”
