"Haha.↖" The woodcutter continued to smile bitterly: "What else can we do besides this? If hundreds of millions of Chinese players appear in the sea, they will definitely become the fifth sea emperor. Are you willing to China to invade our interests or are you willing to help China."

Once China falls into ruin, hundreds of millions of players will definitely float to the sea to seek development in the sea. If it develops in the sea, it may not be worse than developing on land.

Of course, if that happens, China's losses will definitely be huge. The annual income of "Perfect Land" is calculated based on the game's territory. If China has no territory, it will naturally lose its due share. This loss can be calculated in "trillions". In the long run, China's technology will not be able to develop.

Do you really need to send troops to assist China's defense?

However, the Count of Hell and the Cruelty of the Sky are not that stupid either.

The madman in prison asked immediately: "If we really help China, then we will offend six major powers, and the power of the six major powers is not even more powerful than China."

The woodcutter nodded: "This is our most uncomfortable problem. Assisting China can certainly prevent the entire China from flowing into the sea, but it offends the six major countries. If we are not careful, we may be besieged by the six major countries. In general, we are not alone."

After the woodcutter finished speaking, everyone was silent.

After a long time, the first person to speak was the Earl of Hell who looked down on China: "Help, I agree with sending troops to assist China. Of course, it is just to assist. As long as China does not perish, their new players will have their birthplace, and try to control it to let China own one-third of its territory."

"Well. One third is just right, with a large number of players and a large number of people. Their defense power will also be stronger." The madman in Prisoning Heaven responded.

The woodcutter suddenly lit up his eyes: "In fact, China has so much territory left. We don't have to worry about this. What we have to do is to attack the supplies of the six major countries. When they attack China, they will definitely need a steady stream of combat supplies, and most of these supplies are transported by sea. On the one hand, we can reduce the offensives of the six major countries, and on the other hand, we can increase our returns. The biggest problem at present is that we attacked once or twice, but if we attacked too many times, as long as we are not fools, we know that it is a good thing for our Haidi to sit on. After all, we only have this ability at sea."

"Hehe. This is easy to deal with." The Count of Hell smiled proudly: "Since that's the case, we will arrange for some people to join the Chinese nationality and become the real member of China. We are helping them in disguise. I believe that the Chinese official will not disagree. However, with the Chinese people's shrewdness, we must give up some of the benefits."

After pausing, the Count of Hell changed his words: "But. China's rights are very concentrated. As long as we bribe a high-ranking official, then we need to pay the benefits to just a little. A little bit of benefits is enough to make our people become members of China, and the Chinese officials keep it confidential for us."

The woodcutter looked a little surprised, but nodded: "Okay, since you are familiar with China, then you will do the matter of bribing Chinese officials. For the rest, we should think carefully about the combat plan and never let the people of the six major countries know that we are helping China and snatching their supplies."

...

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

During these three days, Ye Xiaolei was basically stuck in the manufacturing room except for eating normally, creating crucial armor day and night.

In three days, China could not lose a lot of territory, but the losses of the six major powers were also heavy, especially in the sea area, a surprise soldier appeared in China. This cavalry was fierce and all of them were top experts. Moreover, they were all mechas. No one knew the true face of the surprise soldier, and no one knew where China went to get so many mechas at once. Only know that this surprise soldier was a real Chinese.

The transportation of supplies in the sea was blocked, and Huaxia finally took a breath, but at this moment, half of China's territory had been lost.

Land of all countries, in the manufacturing room of the Ghost King Villa.

Ye Xiaolei looked at the [Shant Mountain Armor] that had been created after three days.

"There are four hours left, and the mission time is over. For this armor, I have tempered it repeatedly and achieved extremely fine work. I have repeatedly pondered it dozens of times in any manufacturing process, but why do I always feel that this armor will not become a magical weapon?"

At this time, the mountain armor casting tools, iron essence stones, rune burning, etc. were all ready. As long as the [Dragon Turtle Essence and Blood] purchased at a high price was dripping in, then the armor would almost be formed, but as the last step, Ye Xiaolei hesitated.

It’s not that the armor’s work was not done enough, but that he always felt that something was missing.

"Damn it, how could this happen?"

Ye Xiaolei growled in annoyance.

Originally, he thought he would not value his current game account too much, but when he was about to lose it, he realized how reluctant he was.

Ye Xiaolei took out the stove and passed the heated [Dragon Turtle Essence and Blood], looking at the casting tools through the mountain armor, wanted to drip the essence and blood, but hesitated.

Ye Xiaolei rubbed his head: "No, even if you drip the essence and blood into the molding now, it will definitely fail."

This is a kind of intuition, and this intuition is very strong.

After thinking for a long time, Ye Xiaolei finally did not drop the [Dragon Turtle Essence and Blood] into the armor and made the armor form, but instead wrapped the essence and blood and walked out of the maker silently.

Walking out of the manufacturing room, the strong sunlight made him unable to adapt at once and could only close his eyes.

"gentlemen."

The butler Brucech appeared in front of Ye Xiaolei at the moment when Ye Xiaolei appeared: "Sir, there is an auction today, and the auction has reached the final stage."

Ye Xiaolei explained that if he walked out of the manufacturing room, he would ask him to remind him, and he would naturally say something.

"Well, I understand." Ye Xiaolei opened his eyes: "Thank you."

It's okay, there are still four hours left, so I'll go and see the auction first.

After saying that, Ye Xiaolei rouxed his eyes, walked out of the villa, and headed towards the auction house. As the butler, the owner attended the auction, he naturally had to keep up.

It’s not okay if you don’t go. No one knows the true identity of the Ghost King, and others may not admit the Ghost King’s dress. What he admits is instead his butler. If he doesn’t show up, he might not even be able to enter the venue.

The auction house is quite far from the villa. The two walked for about twenty minutes, with Bruceki accompanying him, so naturally no one questioned Ye Xiaolei's counterfeit.

When passers-by saw the Ghost King appear, they all looked envious.

"Tsk tsk, the Ghost King is really a busy person. He doesn't even take the annual auction seriously, and he only set off at this time."

"Oh, this is fate. We don't even have the qualifications to enter the auction house. Those who are qualified do not care."

"This is the real Ghost King. It turns out that his figure is like this. Finally, I saw the true form of the Ghost King."

"Hey, if I could have half the ability of the Ghost King, I would have become rich too."

...

Ye Xiaolei smiled bitterly at the envy of passers-by. What's the use of envying you? In a few hours, my game account will be deleted.

When they walked to the door of the auction house, the guards nodded politely when they saw the Ghost King and the butler appear.

Soon, a manager who received information from the doorman learned that the Ghost King had only come to the auction at this time and hurried out to greet him.

"Mr. Ghost King, welcome to our Zeus Auction House." The middle-aged man in a blue and yellow uniform greeted Ye Xiaolei respectfully.

"Yeah." Ye Xiaolei nodded faintly.

The middle-aged man smiled: "Mr. Ghost King, please come inside."

Entering along the door, walking through the passage, entering the venue, and the auction hall was crowded with people.

"This... Mr. Ghost King, we have reserved a VIP private room for you before, but now the auction has entered the final stage and your private room has been occupied by others. Look..." The middle-aged man looked at Ye Xiaolei weakly.

"It's okay, just find me a seat." Ye Xiaolei responded.

Under the leadership of the middle-aged man, although Ye Xiaolei was unable to enter the private room, he sat in the front row, and the front row was owned by the auction staff.

There is no way, the Ghost King is destined to be their big customer, so they naturally have to serve the Ghost King unconditionally.
Chapter completed!