If we don't vote now, what are we waiting for? Brothers, bring out your domineering aura!
Flatten the path!
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Hearing the young man's words, Tosvarsin frowned and asked, "How many people did the other party send?"
His voice was somewhat gloomy. For his subordinate to panic and rush into the reception room without even notifying him, it was clear that the situation wasn't ordinary.
The young man forced himself to remain calm, but his voice was still trembling as he said, "The other party wants our instructor. They said that our instructor killed several elite members of their guild. They want us to hand over the instructor, or else they will start a war!"
Tosvarsin frowned and said, "I strictly forbade our members from fighting with God's Left Hand without permission. Which instructor did it without permission?"
On the side, White Dragon, Yue Heng, and the others glanced at each other with strange expressions. Ye Chen frowned and said, "I'm the one who started this dispute."
He guessed that he must have exposed his identity when he was using the communicator, and someone with ulterior motives had exposed him.
He had long since guessed that this would happen, so he wasn't surprised. However, he didn't expect God's Left Hand's revenge to come so quickly.
"You?"
Tosvarsin was stunned for a moment before he thought of something and sighed. "Forget it, it's not a big deal. God's Left Hand has been unhappy with us for a long time. They just haven't found anything to use against us yet."
Ye Chen didn't reply. Instead, he asked the young man, "How many people did God's Left Hand send?"
When the young man saw that Ye Chen was sitting together with the guild leader, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Facing his question, he didn't dare to be negligent and hurriedly replied, "This time, God's Left Hand sent a total of 5,000 people. They gathered in the battle zone and beat up many of the guild members who were training and strolling around. They even killed many of them."
"What?!
They actually dared to kill people?! "
Tosvarsin slammed the table, causing it to cave in and leave behind a faint handprint. He glanced at the young man and confirmed that the latter wasn't exaggerating. He couldn't help but clench his fists with anger in his heart.
The other party dared to wantonly slaughter his subordinates, which was tantamount to slapping his face!
The young man was shocked. Looking at the palm print on the metal table, he was secretly horrified. He lowered his head and did not dare to say anything, for fear that he would become the target of his anger.
Torswasin's chest heaved up and down violently. He was filled with anger, but he had nowhere to vent it. He clenched his fists, and killing intent flickered in his eyes.
After a while, the young man whispered, "President, what do we do now?"
"What should we do?"
"What else can we do? We can only send an instructor over and let them do whatever they want. Are we really going to start a war with them?
This time, they have something on us. We were wrong first. The base city won't stand on our side. "
"Sending an instructor to take the blame?"
The young man was shocked. The instructor was a Level 100 expert, and the value of an instructor was not something that two or three elite members could compare to. He looked at Tosvarsin's face, which was twisted with anger, and couldn't help but sigh helplessly in his heart. There were clear rules in the base city that stated that the large guilds were not allowed to fight for their own interests. If they went too far, the base city would step in to help the side that attacked later!
And this time …
Blue Mountain had made the first move.
Although the two guilds had always had small conflicts, they never dared to make the first move. If they did, the side that made the first move would be able to fight with all their strength. This was because the base city would step in to help when the guild was about to be destroyed!
This was a method the base city used to maintain the balance between the guilds.
Although Blue Mountain could kill a few people in the base city, the base city would not care as long as they did not make a big deal out of it. However, in terms of strength, a guild was still a guild. They were not as strong as the base city!
"I lost an instructor this time. Next time, I'll make them lose ten thousand people to make up for it!"
Torswasin's eyes flashed with an ominous glint. He was a fierce and ambitious person. How could he be a coward who would only take a loss and not fight back?
"But which instructor should we find?"
The young man asked bitterly. There was no one in the world stupid enough to take the blame.
Torswasin frowned. This was a difficult problem. He thought for a moment and said, "Instructor Mithor has a wife. He loves her very much. Go tell him. As long as he's willing, I'll give his wife the best care. Unless I die, no one can touch a single hair on his wife!"
"Will he agree?" the young man hesitated. Throwing his life away for a woman was too stupid.
"He definitely will."
Torswasin's eyes flashed with a strange light. "No one knows him better than I do. For his wife, he won't even frown if you ask him to dig out his heart.
He's an idiot who's been bewitched by love! "
The young man was stunned. The corner of his mouth twitched, but he nodded and turned to leave.
"Wait!" Ye Chen suddenly said, "There's no need to send an instructor to take the blame."
"There's no need?" Both Torswasin and the young man were stunned.
Ye Chen glanced at Torswasin with an indescribable look in his eyes. "We're the ones who made the first move. This is a heaven-sent opportunity for them. Although you've lost a Level 100 expert, the guild leader of God's Left Hand is far more ambitious than this. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to sit in his current position!"
Torswasin's heart trembled. "You're saying …"
Ye Chen calmly said, "Under these conditions, if it were me, I would've tortured that instructor to death in front of your guild. I would've humiliated and infuriated you. As long as anyone can't hold back their anger and takes the initiative to attack, they'll be the ones who made the first move in front of everyone. At that time, a great battle will still ensue!
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Torswasin fell silent.
The young man felt that Nie Yan's words made sense. He couldn't help but ask anxiously, "Then what do we do now?"
"It's simple." Ye Chen raised a finger. "We just need to flatten God's Left Hand."
The reception room fell silent.
Torswasin and the young man were stunned.
In the entire three Russian base cities, no one would dare to say such domineering words!
It had to be known that God's Left Hand's strength was something that even the base cities were afraid of. Although the Polish base city could flatten God's Left Hand if they went all out, they would also suffer heavy casualties. There were also other base cities eyeing them covetously. No one would dare to act rashly against such a large guild!
Ye Chen slowly stood up and patted Torswasin's shoulder. "Let's go as well."
Torswasin's face was lifeless. He couldn't help but say, "God's Left Hand's strength far surpasses ours. If we really fight, even if we win, it'll be a pyrrhic victory. Moreover, the base cities might also intervene. After all, a battle between several large guilds is the same as weakening the strength of humanity. There's also the monster army outside …"
"I know," Ye Chen said calmly and patted him on the shoulder, as if he was relieved.
Torswasin couldn't help but bitterly smile. He turned to the young man beside him and said, "Go and gather the instructors. We'll set off together."
The young man glanced at Ye Chen with a strange expression. "Yes, sir." He then turned around and left.
The White Dragon was stunned. "There's only 5,000 people, and we're going to mobilize all of them?"
Torswasin couldn't help but glance at the young man. He quickly discovered that although the latter's expression was casual, and he looked like a fool at first glance, there was a faint killing intent lingering around him. This was the cold temperament of an assassin who had been killing for a long time. His heart couldn't help but tremble.
The taciturn Mo Feng indifferently said, "There's only 5,000 people for now. However, the other side has likely guessed that we'll be gathering people. So, after we gather our people, they'll send out their hidden troops to engage in a large-scale battle!"
"Oh." The White Dragon understood.
"You have EQ but no IQ!" Yue Heng couldn't help but roll his eyes.
The White Dragon glared at him. "Who are you calling a bastard?!"
"I'm talking about you!" Yue Heng didn't back down in the slightest.
"Yes, you're calling me a bastard." The White Dragon laughed sinisterly.
Only then did Yue Heng realize that he had fallen into a trap and almost choked him to death.
Torswasin looked at the two of them in despair. We're going to the blood bank soon, yet you're still in the mood to joke around?
Very quickly, the group followed Torswasin out of the reception room and arrived at the guild headquarters.
By the time they arrived, three figures were already standing at the entrance, two men and one woman. They were the three commanders who had commanded the army to bombard Ye Chen at the entrance of the ruins.
Hearing the footsteps, the three of them turned around. When they saw Tosvarsin, they respectfully nodded. Then, from the corner of their eyes, they saw Ye Chen beside Tosvarsin. Their pupils shrank and they almost cried out in alarm.
"I-I-I-Demon!" the young man with curly brown hair stammered.
Beside him, the seductive woman, Phillan, and the middle-aged man also turned slightly pale. The nightmarish scene flashed before their eyes again, and they couldn't help but feel cold all over. They didn't feel safe at all.
Torswasin frowned and said, "Shut up. This … Sir is now the real president of the guild. Don't be rude in the future!" He originally wanted to introduce Ye Chen, but he realized that he didn't know the latter's name. He couldn't help but feel awkward.
Ye Chen seemed to have sensed it and said calmly, "I'm Ye Chen."
"President Ye!"
Phillan, the middle-aged man, and the young man were stunned for a moment before quickly coming back to their senses. Seeing how respectful they were, Torswasin felt a little jealous.
"Just the three of you?" Torswasin shifted his gaze to the side and saw that there were only three people.
Phillan nodded and said, "We were resting at the headquarters and rushed over as soon as we received the notice. The others are probably still on the way."
Tap tap …
A series of footsteps sounded, and soon, a stalwart figure ran over from afar.
"Mithor is here," the middle-aged man said with a smile. He seemed to be on good terms with Mithor.
Ye Chen looked up and saw a young man. He was 1.8cm tall and had curly brown hair. His skin was fair, his nose was high, and his eyes were bright. He gave off an energetic feeling. He wore a platinum leather armor with loose joints and carried a golden longsword on his back. He gave off a heroic aura and had the aura of a royal aristocrat.
(To be continued.)
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