"Hey, One-Armed Wolf, I heard that you suddenly took someone out yesterday? What? Is there some secret operation?"

The one-armed wolf was sitting alone at a long table in the tavern, drinking wine, when suddenly the door of the tavern was pushed open, and a guy wrapped in a strange black cloak walked in.

Of course, the one-armed wolf knew who this was. This person was the "Supervisory Army" sent by "the superiors", the guy who would most likely replace him in the future.

Since this guy came to Shadow Raid, the one-armed wolf has not had a comfortable life for a day. If possible, the one-armed wolf would like to delete all the memories related to this guy from his mind!

The One-Armed Wolf also knew that his team had probably been planted with a large number of spies by the opponent. Not to mention, the group of professional players who had collaborated with him in the early days to establish the Shadow Raid Guild were the opponent's enemies.

In short, the one-armed wolf does not feel that he has any capital that can induce the other party to "change sides".

However, even though he knew that this guy had countless informants on his body, the one-armed wolf never expected that this person would "accuse" his personal actions so unscrupulously. After all, the guild president sitting here now

The person in the position is still his one-armed wolf, not this guy who hides his head and shows his tail.

"It's nothing, just mind your own business."

The one-armed wolf had no intention of quarreling with the other party, so he replied dully and wanted to continue drinking.

But as soon as he lifted the wine glass in his hand, a palm pressed down on his wrist that was holding the wine glass. Although the force was not strong, it was enough to suppress the one-armed wolf from moving.

What kind of palm is this? It's pale and slender, but unusually slender. It's like the most graceful pianist's palm, slightly cool, but more delicate.

Perfect palm!

If it were any woman here, she would probably make the following comments about this hand. Unfortunately, the one-armed wolf frowned impatiently when he saw this hand.

What's going on? Is this guy eager to challenge his authority?

A brat who doesn’t know how to advance or retreat!

"One-armed wolf. I have no intention of interfering with your personal behavior, but you have to remember that you are a player. You are also a professional player with the responsibilities of the president!

And the agreement between you and your boss also makes it very clear that you cannot use the guild's power to make personal profits for you without permission, especially when the guild is carrying out important collective tasks. I'm here.

Next, any group activities involving more than five people will require my opinion."

The voice under the cloak was a little cold, but it was still pleasant to listen to. However, there was no emotion in the words at the moment, which made people hear it quite harsh. Especially as the one-armed wolf who was "accused", hearing the other party was so dissatisfied

He scolded himself mercilessly, feeling even more ashamed and angry.

“Yeah asking for your opinion!

I need your opinion on everything!

The guild needs to ask you when it comes to purchasing supplies, deploying manpower to implement defense plans, and also needs to ask you when taking breaks during shifts to farm monsters and upgrades!

Damn it!

So what exactly do I, the president, need to do?

Why don't you just take away the position of guild leader and be more comfortable?

You have refuted my opinions in front of members again and again. Have you ever thought about how I feel? Have you ever considered what the people below think of me?

Damn you!

Now I can’t even go out and fight monsters and monsters on my own?

Isn’t it okay for me to fight a boss?

Could it be that from this moment on, I have to report to you every time I go to the toilet when I go offline!!!"

The one-armed wolf, who has been extremely depressed recently, was already very unhappy with this "supervisor", and the accident he encountered yesterday made him feel even more depressed!

At this time, the one-armed wolf no longer cared about maintaining peace with the other party. Instead, he yelled at the cloaked man standing beside him like a drunken drunkard.

The person who was hidden by the cloak did not react in the slightest to the one-armed wolf's almost ventive roar. He waited until the one-armed wolf finished venting and sat down slumped again before he continued to do the same thing that made the one-armed wolf extremely uncomfortable.

He said in a tone of neither joy nor sorrow:

"If you are dissatisfied with the way I act, you can complain to the board of directors and I will never stop you.

In fact, I don't have any idea about the position of your guild president. I am just employed by the board of directors, as an employee. All I consider is the employer's requirements. As for the things you mentioned

The most I can say is sorry. I really don't have the time to think about it. If you think this is rude, I apologize for it, but please believe that I never deliberately targeted you.

But even so, you must report what you did yesterday.

Although you said this was your private matter, according to my information, you have actually secretly used the guild's 'game resources'.

Although those people seem to be helping you out of their original intention, it is an indisputable fact that you misappropriated guild resources privately, so you still have to explain here!

And if your explanation does not satisfy me, I will also raise a question with the board of directors."

It's just that the man in the cloak seemed to be saying sorry, but his tone was as calm and serious as ever, without any intention of apologizing.

As soon as he said this, he had such a lukewarm attitude, which instantly made the one-armed wolf feel extremely uncomfortable.

If he had a choice, he would even rather the other party rushes up and beats him violently, or the two of them fight wildly for a round. Even if they die and lose experience, it is better than this lukewarm attitude, like fighting a robot again.

It feels like talking.

This guy is simply inhuman!

This is what the one-armed wolf thought in his mind.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you. I just received a report from my subordinates that a boss spawned somewhere outside the city, so I rushed to have a look. But I don't know if it was wrong information or not.

It was already too late. In short, there was no boss there when we arrived, but there were traces of battles around that had not yet been refreshed.

Then we searched a large circle around that place, hoping that the boss hadn't been killed yet and we could find another opportunity to get it back. But obviously we were not lucky enough and we didn't find it in the end, so our trip was in vain.

."

The one-armed wolf sighed deeply and told a "fact" that a group of them had long confessed.

"Well. If that's the case, it really doesn't matter. It can be regarded as your private behavior.

Be more careful in the future.

Now the dungeon camp and the tower camp are in full-scale war. Our front line seems to be blocked by human troops. The three lines are fighting, and the situation is very chaotic. Please try to be careful in your future actions. Although our area is not on the front line, there is no guarantee that it will happen.

An enemy is lurking

Also, in the recent period, don’t do this kind of thing of grabbing the boss.

The task chain we received this time is not being snatched by anyone, and the task level is sufficient. As long as it is successfully completed, we can make a lot of money. There is no need to add extraneous matters. In other aspects, let others stop and be careful.

Okay, you can do it yourself, I won’t disturb you anymore.”

After saying that, the cloaked man let go of his hand, and then "slid" out of the tavern like a weightless shadow. Finally, only the one-armed wolf was left in the tavern.

It's a pity that this time the cloaked man was obviously too trusting of his "partner".

If he could have looked back at the one-armed wolf before exiting the tavern, he would have discovered that a wicked smile was spreading on the one-armed wolf's face!

Although his expression looked a bit ferocious due to the twitching corners of his mouth, the one-armed wolf was indeed smiling, like a demon in the shadows.

Just yesterday, the one-armed wolf met Liu Yifei again.

Compared with the past when he observed the other party from various videos related to the other party, Liu Yifei appearing in front of him clearly made the one-armed wolf feel more resentful and deeply afraid!

From a lot of news and videos about Liu Yifei, the one-armed wolf has actually realized a long time ago that he is not as powerful as the opponent at all. Even the huge organization that he was originally proud of does not have much deterrence in the eyes of the opponent.

At least, the dozens of mobile ballistas that the Soul of Star Wars mercenary group once "pushed out" were important war materials that his one-armed wolf could not get anyway. This could not be bought with money at all, and now

The life professional players obviously do not have the technical strength to manufacture these high-end finished products.

In addition, not long ago, the news that "Plague City is fully open to ghost players" has caused a sensation on the ghost forum.

In comparison, the news of a city's full opening is naturally incomparable with the explosive news of an all-out war between two races. However, if this city is a holy city, it is also the first city controlled by players, and it will be compared with "Liuyun".

"If this name is involved, it will receive quite a lot of attention.

Seeing many players uploading videos about Plague City on the forum, the one-armed wolf could only vent his emotions in a way that made him almost crazy with envy, jealousy, and hate!

Comparing his own frustration, being ostracized, and being gradually ignored with the opponent's smooth sailing, the resentment in the one-armed wolf's heart continued to ferment and swell, transforming into an urge to kill Liu Yifei!

It's a pity that this impulse failed to transform into the motivation to achieve this goal.

In other words, the motivation is enough, but he obviously greatly underestimated Liu Yifei's strength at this moment.

Forty underworld killers, in just a moment, the one-armed wolf, who had fully expected to defeat the opponent's twenty cronies, and himself, had been completely restrained.

When he was thrown away by the underworld killer's blow, and then the opponent's giant sword was placed on his neck, the one-armed wolf couldn't believe it was true!

However, what made him feel even more incredible was what happened next.

The one-armed wolf was convinced that the "Liu Yun" in front of him knew that he wanted to kill him, but after the opponent took the initiative on the battlefield, instead of taking advantage of the situation to counterattack and kill them, he let them go one by one.

To be honest, when all his subordinates stood behind him, the one-armed wolf really wanted to attack head-on again!

But fortunately, he has not completely lost his sanity. He actually knows very well that, let alone the opponent has a total of forty extremely powerful "summoned creatures", even if there are only four, it is not the twenty-one people on his side who are fighting.

(Actually, the one-armed wolf still underestimated the Underworld Killer. In a head-on battle, a group of them couldn't even defeat one of them)

And what happened next not only shocked the one-armed wolf, but even the other twenty cronies who came with him were incredible!

At that time, the one-armed wolf was still very hesitant, so he did not reply to Liu Yifei on the spot. However, after what happened today, especially when the "supervisor" actually dared to question the one-armed wolf blatantly, he finally let him

He made up his mind

Two days have passed. This morning, the one-armed wolf took a leave of absence, saying that he was feeling a little unwell. He would spend half a day going to the hospital for a full-body examination.
To be continued...