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He didn't know that he was once again labeled as "Huaxin Daluobo". At this moment, Chu Qianbian was being questioned by the secret language of the Frostprint Charm. Obviously, in the heart of this beautiful president, the druid had already been labeled It is full of negative titles such as "flower heart", "prodigal son", "pervert" and so on.

"President Mo Yan, as the president of Leng Feng Guild, I would like to thank you and the three regiments you led for their contributions to Leng Feng Guild."

Standing behind Frost Seal Meiling, Chu Qianbian was slightly startled, and responded with a whispered smile: "President, you are too polite, and I will not be polite to you. But since I joined the Leng Feng Guild, it is understandable to do these things. I have said long ago that this is a matter of mutual benefit, the guild is good, the team is good, and the members of the guild will be good too."

The druid's flat tone made the resentment that had just been extinguished rise again. She gave Chu Qianbian a sneaky look, tried her best to suppress her anger, and said calmly: "The leader of the silent words is against our Leng Feng. Contribution, I really shouldn't criticize anything, but I only have a small request, please silently say that the leader will go online for an hour even if there is nothing to do, and if there is something to do, please call me in advance. After all, you are an official of Lengfeng, and You are the leader of the third regiment, and you are always offline. If there is an emergency in the guild, Yaoyue and Mantou will not be able to replace you."

After saying this, Shuangyin Meiling couldn't help despising herself. According to her original idea, she wanted to order Chu Qianbian to be online for 3 hours a day. Later, considering that there were so many women around him, what she saw alone was There were no fewer than three, and it might be a little too much for him to be online for three hours a day. The female shield warrior couldn't help but soften when she thought of this, and she directly reduced the time limit from 3 hours to 1 hour.But Frostprint Charming regretted it after she finished speaking, what's going on?I actually relaxed my time because he didn't have enough time to pick up girls, I was really confused.

Hearing this, Chu Qianbian thought that although he had been online all the time before, it was really rare to appear in the guild as Chu Moyan, especially after the three regiments had cleared the La Moka underground palace, he almost never went online to avoid harassment. Appearing under a disguised identity, as a regiment leader, this kind of behavior is indeed a little too much, it's no wonder that the words of the Frost Seal Demon Spirit are so angry.

Thinking of this, Druidun felt embarrassed, and quickly assured: "President, don't worry, I will definitely go online in the evening, and I will definitely ask for leave one day in advance if I have something to do."

Only then did Frostmark Meiling nod in satisfaction, and her heart moved. She really wanted to persuade the Druid not to only care about women all day long, but after thinking about it, she felt that she was taking too much control, and while secretly laughing, this beautiful woman would Chang immediately regained his composure, smiling and chatting with friends around him, waiting for the appointed time to arrive.

The time is getting closer and closer to 8:90 in the morning, and the crowd in the central square of Golden Crystal City is getting more and more crowded. At this time, the members of the Lengfeng Guild are online at the same time as high as [-]%, and these players are almost all gathered around the square. It's leaking.For the old and new members of the Leng Feng guild, the successful application of the Wangcheng guild headquarters marks that Leng Feng has officially entered the ranks of well-known guilds, and they are the witnesses of this moment. Who would want to miss such an important day?

Surrounded by the crowd, Frostprint Charming looked at the clock tower in the center of the royal city, and as the bell rang melodiously at 8 o'clock, she smiled and said, "It's time, are you ready?"

Following the female shield warrior's soft inquiry, bursts of warm cheers erupted immediately above the square, and the Frostprint Charm also walked forward slowly, and saluted respectfully towards the guild management npc: "Hello, I am Frost Yinling, the president of the Lengfeng Guild, came to apply for the guild's headquarters in Wangcheng."

"Leng Feng Guild? Let me look it up." The troll flipped through the roster in his hand, his eyes lit up, and said with a smile: "Leng Feng Guild, yes, even the dragons are full of praise for your heroic performance in the La Moca underground palace. The pride of the Ice and Snow Mountain Kingdom, His Majesty the King has specifically stated that he wants to reward you. Wait, I will look it up again."

As he said that, the troll npc flipped through the roster in his hand again, and after a while raised his head and said: "There is a nice house in the trade zone, with three floors, next to it is a hotel and a trading house, facing the south gate of the royal city, every month The rent is only 1500 gold. How about it? This is an excellent location for the guild headquarters."

"Uh, trade zone?"

Seeing the troll npc change its original seriousness and start selling real estate with a shrewd face, Frostprint Charm couldn't help being dazed for a moment, she immediately reacted and saluted respectfully again: "Thank you very much, I am very satisfied."

"Okay, then sign the contract."

Hearing this, the troll npc quickly took out a parchment, and urged the Frostprint Charm to finalize the lease contract quickly. When the contract burned into a ball of light and sank into the body of the female shield warrior, the sound of the golden crystal city's salute followed. Get up, the system's notification sound rang in the ears of every player in the rank-keeping camp.

"Ding..., the Lengfeng Guild of the Ice and Snow Mountain Kingdom has successfully applied for the headquarters of the Wangcheng Guild."

"Ding..., the president of the Lengfeng Guild, Frost Seal, was awarded the title of Deputy Envoy by the kingdom."

"Yeah! First! We, Leng Feng, were the first to apply for the guild headquarters from the rank-keeping camp."

"Shouji is the first to open the La Moka underground palace! The first level 7 guild!"

"The first day I joined Leng Feng, I knew that our guild would definitely be different in the future. Looking at the present, our vision..."

"Take a photo! Take a photo! We want to take a photo with the president, and the leader of Mo Yan!"

Finally, the excitement of the Leng Feng Guild has reached its peak during this period of time. The trading channel, team channel, and adventure channel of Wangcheng are full of excited celebration words, but this time, no one dares to speak sarcasm.Regardless of the current scale of the Leng Feng Guild, as the first level 7 guild in the rank-keeping camp and the first guild to successfully apply for the headquarters of the Royal City Guild, it represents the honor of the rank-keeping camp.No one can deny this.

In the center of the square, the crowd automatically spread out into an open space. First, senior officials of the Leng Feng guild took a group photo, followed by all members of the first, second, and third regiments, and finally took a group photo freely. The surrounding players looked at the members of the Leng Feng guild as if The holiday-like excitement can only be watched jealously. At this moment, many players really feel what a powerful guild can bring to them. Such an honor alone is completely beyond the reach of individuals. .

The busiest ones in the Leng Feng guild are undoubtedly Frostprint Meiling and Chu Qianbian. Usually, the guild members dare not disturb them. Taking advantage of this opportunity, they have stepped forward and shouted for a group photo. For the members' strong request, The two could only smile wryly and nod in agreement. They were dragged around like marionettes for a while, but there was nothing they could do.

In the midst of the commotion, the crowd suddenly parted ways, and a brigade of well-equipped players appeared on the edge of the central square. Frostprint Meiling and the others turned their heads to look, and after seeing the leaders clearly, Baibu Jianfang and Chu Qianbian His brows were immediately frowned, and the leaders were the core executives of the Imperial Alliance, including Mo Jiuli, Yunmo, Qixia, and Drunken Kuangge.

The atmosphere of the entire central square immediately became dignified. The surrounding crowd saw that a large number of elites of the Imperial Alliance, whose base camp was far away in the Weiqin Forest, had gathered here. It is very clear that the previous series of actions of the Eternal and Thorn Warblade Guilds all have the shadow of the Imperial War League.

In the crowd, the original two sneered when they saw this: "Hey, the master can't hold back when the watchdog is beaten, but this is indeed like Mo Jiuli's style."

"What is Mo Jiuli doing with the two elite regiments of the Imperial War League? Demonstration? Congratulations? Neither is appropriate. If it was in the wild, it would be reasonable for him to bring two regiments to encircle and suppress Leng Feng, and there is nothing he can do in the royal city."

"Wait and see, he can't hold back Mo Jiuli, I guess we will be much more relaxed."

There were waves of commotion among the crowd in the square. Seeing Mo Jiuli leading the crowd out and walking towards the members of the Leng Feng Guild with a gloomy expression, many people's expressions gradually became gloating. Such is the nature of human beings. How many people would like to see others shine brighter than themselves.

Looking at the president of the Imperial War League who was walking slowly, Frostprint Charm quickly exchanged views with Baibu Jianfang and the others, "What is Mo Jiuli doing here? Demonstration? Threat? Or..."

Chu Qianbian pursed his lips and said disdainfully, "Mo Jiuli would not do public demonstrations or threats. Of course he came to congratulate, but it is also a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken."

While everyone was whispering quietly, Mo Jiuli had already walked in front of Frostmark Charming Spirit, and with a smile on his usual gloomy face, he nodded and said, "Guild Master Frost of Leng Feng, congratulations to your guild for becoming the first level 7 in the rank-keeping camp." The guild is also the first guild to successfully apply for the Wangcheng guild headquarters."

"President Mo, you are being polite. Compared with the Imperial Alliance, our Leng Feng is still far behind. It is just a little bit of luck. When fighting bosses, sometimes luck also plays a big factor. Our Leng Feng's luck seems to be a big factor. Always good."

Facing the chairman of the Imperial Alliance, Frostprint Charm did not appear weak at all, and pointed out the previous small actions of the Imperial Alliance in a neither humble nor haughty response.

Mo Jiuli and the others couldn't help being stunned when they heard the words. They didn't expect the rumored beauty president to speak so secretly and sharply. Yunmo stood behind and immediately showed dissatisfaction. Armored warrior, sneered: "True strength is the key to the stable development of a guild, luck? Hehe, there is always an end."

As soon as Yunmo said these words, everyone in the Lengfeng Guild changed their colors, and the faces of Baibu Jianfang and others immediately sank. The pampering of this woman is really unbearable.

Facing the turbulent undercurrent between the two parties, Mo Jiuli seemed to have not noticed it, and still smiled and said: "I am here this time, the first is to congratulate President Shuang for successfully applying for the headquarters of the Royal City Guild, and the second is to let the players of the Golden Crystal City do it. As a witness, our Imperial War Alliance is also planning to apply for the guild headquarters here, shifting the focus of development to the Kingdom of Ice and Snow Mountains, the front line of the confrontation with the chaotic camp."

Immediately, the surrounding crowd was in an uproar. The Imperial War League was going to move its base camp to the Kingdom of Ice and Snow Mountains. This was extremely explosive news!

Frostprint Meiling murmured to himself secretly: "Sure enough, it's the weasel who gave the chicken New Year's greetings. It's not good."

Chu Qianbian looked at the long-lost two with a smile, with indifferent coldness flashing in his eyes, and his brows furrowed impatiently...