"President, do we need to go to the inner city again tonight?"

The president of the Qingyunjian Guild was seriously distracted, and a voice beside him pulled his erratic attention back from somewhere. .t.

"I think I'm going to go in again."

He touched his chin and replied slowly.

This is a meeting of the senior leaders of the Qingyunjian Guild. If Gu Bin was here, he would definitely recognize many familiar faces.

Ning Xuewei Luo’s status in the Qingyunjian Guild is not low at all, and she is even higher than Ye Wushang. She was the one who just asked her.

After thinking for two seconds, Mingdeng tapped the table with his fingers and asked the vice president next to him near Dusk: "Dun, have you got some information about this Gu Xiansen?"

"Well, I almost understand one."

It was almost dusk and chatting with Ye Wushang. When he heard his president ask a question, he took a photo of Ye Wushang and signaled him to speak.

Ye Wushang coughed lightly and then said, "First of all, it's a problem with the region. There is no doubt that he is 100% a player in Hell Zone, and there is no record of transferring the zone."

"In terms of guilds, this person does not have a guild to belong to, but in terms of communication, it seems that he has some interactions with guilds in Hell and Barren areas, which is not too deep." Ye Wushang said at a very stable speed.

"His social circle should be very small. I checked the ranking records and found that he and his friends or small team have created very good dungeon records. The completion and cracking degree are very high, exceeding 99% of the players, and there is even no record of failure. However, the specific details are really impossible to get, after all, the player group is too large."

"Yeah, very good."

The monk Mingdeng pondered for two seconds: "So Wushang, I remember you said you had a cooperation mission with him? What do you think of this person?"

"Strange!"

Ye Wushang replied very decisively: "The feeling this person gives me is strange, very strange."

“How to say it?”

"My relationship with him is pretty good, but I have been to the dungeon once, and it was temporarily formed." Ye Wushang was obviously much more active in front of his own people than outside. After recalling it, he said: "That is the mission of the Apocalypse Zone, involving some regional plots. At that time, this person's ability in combat is really not strong, or his strength in frontal battles is insufficient, but in other aspects, he really opened my eyes."

Seeing that Mingdeng and others were interested, Ye Wushang took a sip of tea to moisten his throat and continued: "His thinking is much different from that of ordinary people, or the starting point is completely different. Let's put it this way, if there is a bandit holding a big knife walking towards you in front of him, what will you do?"

"Kill him."

"Kill to death."

"It's a second!"

Everyone who listened to him gave their own answers, with different words, but the meaning was completely consistent.

Ye Wushang nodded: "Yes, this is our general idea, but if it were this person, he would take another way."

"Although the final result may be that the bandits were killed, the first thing he thought of was to please the bandits or capture the bandits alive, and get the location of the bandit dens that may exist nearby from his mouth. Then he would form a team by himself, touch the bandit den, and search all the related tasks and some props. After maximizing the benefits, he would return to the nearby settlement area, tell the regional government news about the bandit den, try every means to trigger the plot mission, and finally lead the army to kill all the bandits."

Ye Wushang said a long passage in one breath, and then fell into silence. This was the conclusion he came to think carefully in the past two days. He carefully reviewed his experience on the bridge mission in the Apocalypse Zone and found that Gu Bin's brain circuit was so damn sick.

...

"Bone, I actually find out now that we could actually solve the problem very simply last night."

A carriage was moving forward on the spacious avenue. Inside the car, Pang Kun suddenly said to Gu Bin who was enjoying the scenery.

"uh-huh?"

Gu Bin sent out a continuous but unaware of the so-called syllable, which sounded very worthy of beating.

Gu Yisheng was napping next to her. She said that she had lacked sleep recently, so she groped and found a very strange way to make up for it, which was to sleep in the game.

Her original words were as follows: "Is there a time difference between game time and real time? In this way, I will take time to sleep in the game, quit the game and continue to sleep, and I will achieve the goal of sleeping for twenty-four hours a day."

Regarding this idea, Gu Bin said, as long as you are happy.

Pang Kun had long been accustomed to Gu Bin's undeniable way of answering, so he continued: "After leaving the city, I thought about it, in fact, if I just wanted to send the secret letter to the ruling ruling in Shanhai District, then we just need to find the emperor's tyrant, and then let him pass it on or bring one of us into the palace, right?"

"Besides, there is actually no need for us to risk infiltrate into the inner city again, right?" Pang Kun said: "The things dug out of the officer's mouth are enough for us to lock in a large number of officials. I think we can even use a more powerful means and take direct advice at that time."

"Yeah, it makes sense."

Gu Bin looked at Pang Kun with a squinted eyes and nodded in agreement. Pang Kun rolled his eyes. This expression was simply about contempt rather than praise. Every time Gu Bin despises someone behind his back, he would show such a foolish expression.

"Okay, okay, brother, you have made detailed arrangements. Let me tell you what the plan is."

Gu Bin reached out and pinched the bones of his nose and said slowly: "First of all, sending a secret letter directly into the palace is indeed a good idea. I originally had this plan, but when I was wandering around the inner city last night, I felt that this was not working."

"I'll show you two pictures."

Gu Bin raised his hand and called out two pictures from the screenshot folder and showed them to Pang Kun.

Pang Kun went to look at it and found that the two pictures were actually very similar. The main body of the picture was a soldier wearing armor, and his outfits were basically the same.

Gu Bin used the system to call out the brush tool, reached out and drew two red circles on the left side of the first picture, and circled out the two areas on the soldier's armor.

"Look at this first picture first. This is the guards of Requiem Outer City." Gu Bin said: "This is the Requiem Army, which can be regarded as one of the largest combat forces of Requiem City. It is composed of the most basic soldiers and is equipped with a certain number of alien beasts to be responsible for the basic defense of Requiem City. At the same time, the elites among them are also responsible for guarding Requiem Inner City."

Gu Bin pointed to the two red circles and pointed to the pattern on it and said: "There is a unified logo on the armor of the Requiem Army. There are black turtle patterns on their shoulders, waists and chests, meaning defense."

Throwing this picture aside, Gu Bin enlarged the second picture and adjusting its brightness to let the things in it appear.

This second picture was obviously cut at night, and it was a bit blurry. Although it could be seen as a soldier, if you want to see the armor style clearly on them, you must do this.

With Gu Bin's adjustment, those dark armors were finally revealed.

This time, Gu Bin didn't need to mark it, Pang Kun spontaneously began to observe the patterns on the armor.

Compared with the black tortoise of the Requiem Army, the armor patterns of these soldiers are more refined and mighty. The ones depicted on them are actually an extremely huge bird and beast. After careful identification, they found that they were actually drawing the giant nine-headed bird wandering in the inner city.

"This is the inner city guard...or it can also be called Jue Yongjun." Gu Bin said slowly.

Pang Kun raised his head and felt that he had seen the words "Juey Yongjun" somewhere. After thinking carefully for a few seconds, his facial expression finally changed.

"Mist grass."

Pang Kun, who remembered the origin of Jue Yongjun, screamed.

During the march of the ancestors of Shanhai District, that is, the expeditionary team, an army and its commander were forever remembered. This army was called Jueyong Army and that commander was called Xu Hengsha.

"I carefully checked the history of Shanhai District and found that after the establishment of Requiem City, the Jue Yong Army was disbanded for some reasons. It is probably that the soldiers of the Jue Yong Army are no longer willing to obey another commander. At the same time, their war losses are too serious. Therefore, after the establishment of Requiem City, the then ruler disbanded the Jue Yong Army and merged them into other teams. Those who are willing to live in peace will retire as civilians. The court will give you a lot of money. Those who like to fight will merge with the Dingbian Army who guard the border, and those who are willing to protect the royal power will arrange to join the Requiem Army."

Gu Bin said: "However, only 30 years after the establishment of Requiem City, a major event happened."

"The prince at that time didn't know what was going on. He probably felt that he was strong enough but he disliked his father for being too long. So in order to quickly take power, he had a sudden inspiration and successfully took control of the imperial guards and launched a mutiny, intending to force the palace."

Pang Kun laughed and said, "I can follow the next plot. If the mutiny fails, the emperor is so angry that he is half-dead. In order to forbid future troubles, he completely gathers the management power of the imperial guards, just like the Shadowless Department... In order to make up for the defense power of the Reunion Inner City, he found the remaining veterans of the Jue Yong Army and once again established the Jue Yong Army with them as the backbone."

"Jieyong Army is generally not responsible for any inner city guards, their role is to deterrence."

The deterrent power of Jue Yongjun in this mountain and river is unprecedented. It is not only the residents of Reunion City, but also the barbarians who were driven into poor mountains and rivers are seriously allergic to the three words Jue Yongjun. Xu Hengsha's name can make children cry at night.

"After repeated adjustments, the number and combat effectiveness of the Jueyong Army were suppressed on a stable balance line, with the command power in the emperor, and the management power was controlled by the Duke of Discussion and Political Affairs."

When Gu Bin finished saying this, Pang Kun jumped up.

"Be calm." Gu Bin pressed Pang Kun back to his seat. The carriage could not withstand his heavy tossing.

"Jueyong Army took over the defense of the inner city, which can already explain a lot of things." Gu Bin sighed: "It is too simple to cut off the transmission of a secret letter. From the gate of the inner city to the palace and then to the emperor's hands, there are too many processes in between. I can guarantee that if we do that, this letter will definitely turn into a scum in a flash, or fall into the hands of other people... and then turn into a scum."

Gu Bin adjusted his shoulders, and Gu Yisheng seemed to be really asleep, and his head leaned directly on his shoulder.

After helping Gu Yisheng adjust his head position, he continued: "The second question, I dare say that if we enter the inner city for ordinary reasons, it will definitely not work. If we tell them directly, we have to give it a direct advice... Then it is very likely that the ** arrow will be nailed into meat skewers in the second after the words."

Pang Kun shrugged. In fact, after hearing the name Jue Yongjun, he had no idea about his previous suggestions. This team must be war machines.

As he was talking, the speed of the carriage suddenly slowed down. Pang Kun looked outside, then said to Gu Bin: "It's here!"

After a while of trouble, Gu Bin finally walked out of the carriage with Gu Yisheng who looked half dead. Women were not easy to mess with, and women who had just woken up were not easy to mess with, especially Gu Yisheng. Gu Bin doubted whether she dared to fight the entire Jingwang Army alone.

"You can really fall asleep in the carriage."

Pang Kun deeply admires Gu Yisheng's ability. Of course, what's even more strange is how anyone feels sleepy in the game.

"I don't know what's going on, I'm getting more and more sleepy recently... I'm probably growing." Gu Yisheng suddenly turned his head when he said this, just in time to meet Gu Bin's eyes, and found that this guy was looking at his head with a strange look.

"What do you mean?"

Seeing that the family was about to start again, Pang Kun came to the front of the carriage with his lips curled his lips. The person who pulled the carriage was a strange beast with an extremely weird appearance. His body was similar to a horse. His head had a horn on his head and had no wings. His head was not a horse's head but a leopard-like beast head, and two sharp fangs were stretched out from his mouth.

Seeing Pang Kun coming, it growled, raised its neck, revealing a wallet hanging below its neck.

Pang Kun took out 50t, packed it, stuffed it into the alien beast's wallet, thought about it, and put another 10t.

The fanged beast seemed very satisfied with this. It shook its head at Pang Kun, and a smile appeared on its face. Then it shook its head and pulled the carriage in a circle and ran towards the way it came.

"Bone, what exactly are we doing here? You don't even tell me along the way."

"Didn't I say it? Touring!" Gu Bin replied righteously: "Don't you plan to enjoy this beautiful country?"
Chapter completed!