The Super Universe Leveling Game

In the private room near the window of Happiness Inn, there was a little ant holding an unknown advanced magic beast's thigh with both hands. Its mouth was full of oil, and it occasionally looked up.    

He was a member of the Elven Alliance. After the human race and the Elves Clan formed an alliance, he could freely enter and exit the cities of the human race. In secret, the competition and conflicts were still the same, but on the surface, everyone was maintaining peace.    

"Comparisons are stronger than gold in the Mercenary Group." His subordinate was a thief, and he knew everything. He usually mingled in human race's world when he had nothing to do, and knew all the major powers like the back of his hand.    

"Never heard of it." One of the little ants, Zou Mei, thought for a while, but he had no recollection of it.    

"The 'Endurance of Love' is ranked 11th in the Mercenary Group. Their ideology is to be united as brothers. Their profits will cut off the gold, and they won't accept any investments from the consortium. Therefore, their development is very slow. However, their strength is very strong. They are the Mercenary Group of the era when the Death God Guild was founded. Currently, the ten great Mercenary Group have more or less the backbone of the 'Commonwealth is more or less comparable to' Tough Gold '." The thief said.    

"If you don't succeed, you'll be a stepping stone. What's the use of 'Compassion'? Money is the real deal." A little ant threw its leg away and let the leg that it had just bitten fall to the ground as it looked out the window.    

No one knew how many people had gone to the Mercenary Group. But now, there were only a few dozen of them left. Their bodies were tattered and tattered, like a group of people who had fled for their lives.    

"The number of people in the Emotion Compete is about thirty thousand. Under normal circumstances, they can send out 250 thousand troops. The number of people in the Emotion Compete is about thirty thousand, and under normal circumstances, they can send out 250 thousand troops." The thief swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked away from his thigh. Money was indeed a f * cking good thing. Some people were extremely precious. He couldn't finish it and threw it on the ground. On the street, many people were having a bad time because of a steamed bun and a potato. In Grass Market, they could bargain for half an hour just for a few copper coin.    

Twenty thousand members went out and dozens of people came back. This Mercenary Group was basically useless.    

"How many powers are there today?" A little ant laughed happily. He was a member of the Elven Alliance. The greater the losses the human race suffered, the happier he would be. As for the alliance, who would care?    

"Twelve. In the morning, the human race has suffered more than 400,000 casualties." The thief said.    

"It has been two months. Only Dongfang Qingyu's False Forbidden Magic and Forbidden Magic are left, right?" An ant looked at the thief.    

"That's what we know." The Thief deliberated.    

"One person won't be able to create a huge wave. I was thinking about whether or not I should destroy it. I overestimated the human race. It's too weak." A little ant disdained.    

"Yes, yes, yes!" The thief broke out in cold sweat. This was because the human race was too weak. If it was the Elven Alliance, they would have been completely wiped out. It was already very impressive that the human race could hold on until now.    

"Let's go. In the future, when you are in a bad mood, come here and watch the show." A little ant stood up, but the thief didn't move. He waited for the little ant to leave. He wanted to eat something good. There were more than a dozen dishes on a large table. A little ant only ate three dishes and didn't want any. It was too wasteful.    

However, at this moment, there was a knock on the door.    

"Who is it?" A small ant was startled. It stared at the Thief and its weapon appeared in an instant. Although in name, he could only enter and exit the cities of the human race. In fact, every time he came to the cities of the human race, he would hide his identity. No one knew.    

Everyone knew that the alliance was a temporary measure, and it couldn't be taken seriously. If someone really wanted to stop him, he could only admit his bad luck. No one would uphold justice for him, and that was why he reacted so strongly when he heard someone knocking on his door.    

"Don't worry, I'm here to give you a huge fortune." The person outside the door spoke gently. That kind of calm and confident feeling made people's hearts involuntarily calm down.    

"Open the door!" A little ant still did not dare to be careless. He let the Thief open the door and prepared to attack at any time.    

The door opened, and a middle-aged man in his thirties entered. He had a gentle smile on his face. The way he walked gave off the aura of a superior being. He looked at the little ant as if he was facing a great enemy. He smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself. I am a player of Devil Clan Camp..."    

"I'm so angry. This is too much. The Heavenly Desolates are too much!"    

Han Shasha's angry voice came from the General Manager's office of Han Shasha's Studio. The secretary and the higher ups were so scared that they did not dare to approach. Tortoise Back Snail braced himself and knocked on the door.    

"Come in!" Han Shasha was no longer the little girl from before. Whether it was endurance or self-control, she had already reached the level of an experienced person. If it was before, Tortoise Back Snail would have seen a mess. The tables and chairs would have been flipped over. But now, it was just a broken teacup.    

"Another person from the Alchemy Department has advanced to Master Level Alchemist. This is the reward plan. Take a look." Tortoise Back Snail handed over a document, as if he did not see the anger on Han Shasha's face.    

"This kind of thing can be discussed between the Finance Department and Human Resources Department. You don't have to ask me next time." Han Shasha patiently glanced at it and signed her name.    

"Actually, I feel that this time's failure is inevitable." Tortoise Back Snail saw that Han Shasha's mood eased up a little and took the initiative to talk about the topic.    

"Why?" Han Shasha looked at him.    

"The reason why Zhang Jinke didn't dare to meet Tian Huang was because he was afraid that he would be rejected and lose his face. It is a big deal that he couldn't complete the cooperation." Tortoise Back Snail said.    

"You still suggest that I go?" Han Shasha looked unhappy.    

"There must be someone who sings black-faced." Tortoise Back Snail said.    

Han Shasha looked thoughtful.    

"Outsiders might not know the inside story, but Zhang Jinke knows. We haggle here, and in the end, he will decide. All the credit belongs to him. He must remember this favor. Now that the Devil Clan is so powerful, it's not appropriate for us to stand out. We can call this a good time for silence. " Tortoise Back Snail said carefully.    

Han Shasha slowly sat on the office chair and still did not say anything.    

"The Devil Clan is like a broken bamboo on the battlefield. Everything went smoothly. The Devil Clan players also started to become restless. According to the intel from the intelligence department, the number of players from the Devil Clan was increasing. They are definitely not here for sightseeing. For now, no one knows what kind of plot they are plotting. But there must be something bad going on. " Tortoise Back Snail continued.    

"You mean..." Han Shasha no longer had any anger on her face.    

"Continue to talk to Tian Huang, but there is no need to compromise." Tortoise Back Snail's face was full of confidence. "The Three Realms Corporation also does not wish to give up on the huge market of the human race. Right now, it is just that the situation of the human race is not favorable. The Three Realms Corporation is using this to threaten us. However, the Orc Clan isn't a harmonious world, and the Three Realms Corporation is facing a lot of pressure. In fact, they didn't want to drag this on for too long. Half a month. If they were late, it wouldn't take more than a month. The Three Realms Corporation will give in!"    

"One month. That's not a short time." Han Shasha hesitated for a moment, then suddenly slammed the table, "Alright, let's do as you said. The human race has a lot of people. They can still hold on for one month."    

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