The arcane of online games is supreme

When this voice came... Captain Wei Pong froze... After a while, he turned his gaze to Wang Mo and the others!He put away his weapons, and the guards behind him also put away their weapons and moved out of the way.

"Sorry, I was rude later, please come in."

"System prompt: Your reputation in the oracle tribe has reached friendliness."

Wang Mo glanced at the system notification, the words of this glorious sage really worked, and the reputation of Wang Mo and the others jumped directly to friendliness with a single sentence. Wang Mo politely nodded to the captain of the guard, and then walked towards the inside of the village. , Faithful and other three people suppressed their shock and followed Wang Mo inside.

Although the voice came from just now, he did not see Guangyao Sage himself, but an old priest in white robes stood on the street, bowed to Wang Mo and the others, and then said: "Dear Mr. Magic Melody, please Come with me."

Mo nodded, not so idiotic as to ask why the other party knew his name.

If the priest who followed the sage of Guangyao didn't even know simple prophecies, it would be too much to justify. For prophecies, he even knew a little bit of piety.

"This is the village where the sage sits and shines. It doesn't look very good. I thought it would be a more sacred place." Li Xiaochen said as he looked around while walking.

"People say it's a seclusion, and it's because of your firm belief that you don't pursue luxury and superficial holiness." Faithful and devout said helplessly, "Have you ever studied the Temple of Light in the game? .”

"I'm different from you, magic stick." Li Xiaochen shook his head, "I don't believe in the gods in the game, but you seem to be a little too involved in the drama."

Faith shook his head piously and ignored him.

"Young adventurers, why did you come to this remote island from the mainland of Calandor, looking for the glorious sage who has disappeared for thousands of years." As he was walking, the old white-robed priest who was leading the way asked with a smile. road.

"Well... it's because one of my companions died after using the Law of Furious Will. I hope to find a sage of light to revive him, so that the resurrected body will be as perfect as before." Wang Mo replied. , anyway, if you have nothing to do on the road, just chat with nps:

"Hehe, what do you adventurers who are walking on the continent of Calandor think about other adventurers attacking the village and taking away the sacred objects?" The old pastor said with a smile. "Those who have the courage to do this should be well-known in the mainland, and they should have heard of it to some extent."

"To tell you the truth, those people really didn't have any reputation in our mainland." Wang Mo shook his head and said with a wry smile, "But we should have encountered them before, and we didn't see anything special about these adventurers at the time. place."

Wang Mo and the old pastor were talking sentence by sentence, but the others did not interrupt.

"Hehe, young mage, how long have you lived in this world, and how long have you been a mage?" the old pastor said kindly.

"I've lived for 21 years, and it's not long ago that I became a mage." Wang Mo said honestly.

"There are many creatures in this world that even sages can't match." The old pastor shook his head and said, "Just like all strong men, these creatures also have inheritance."

Wang Mo's heart was shocked, and he said, "You mean, those people also got some kind of powerful inheritance."

"No, no, no, I didn't say that." The old pastor quickly waved his hand to clarify, and said with a smile, "It's just that I have seen many kinds of creatures in my long life, but in the end, I have completely forgotten them." Jing, when those adventurers attacked not long ago, they were still trapped by those young people, it is really scary for young people."

Wang Mo nodded silently. The old pastor in front of him could stay with Guangyao Sage, and he seemed to belong to the kind of old man who had lived for a long time. His strength must not be too weak. Even Fei Yuli could match his full strength. There are only a handful of two or three people fighting.

"Okay, we're here." Just as Wang Mo was thinking to himself, the old man in front of him stopped and stopped beside a gate. This was a house no different from other houses.

"Master Niya, these adventurers have been brought here, are you going to see them now?" the old pastor said respectfully.

"Mr. Gude, please take them to the next room to rest first, it's getting late, let these travelers wash off the dust and enjoy the night."

The same sweet voice as before came from the house. It was hard to believe that it came from an old woman who had lived for thousands of years. Even the most beautiful girl would not have such a voice.

The old pastor turned around and looked at Wang Mo and the others: "Adventurers, please come with me. Lord Guangyao Sage agrees to meet you, but it's not today. You and that guy, Silver Dragon Crocus, should You're tired, so come and rest."

Lixiao Chenxi and Jitian looked at each other, and they have to wait another day, I'm afraid they don't have such a leisurely time.

"Alright." Wang Mo nodded unexpectedly, and followed the old pastor to the resting place.

"Melody, do we have to wait another day to see the Guangyao Sage? Time is running out now." Faith looked at Wang Mo with a pious frown and asked.

Indeed, whether it is the resurrection of Aragorn, the progress of the Demon God's Throne, or even the war that may erupt at any time from the evil and lawful tribes, it may affect Feiyu without Wang Mo in command. Can't afford to delay at night.

"It's useless to be anxious now, and it's even more unreasonable to rush in and forcefully meet the Guangyao sage. Let's wait." Wang Mo shook his head and said.

The four of them were taken to a temporary room, and after the arrangement, they each went offline, and they had to wait one night before they could see the Guangyao Sage. Since the last gathering, they lived in Wang Mo's house at dawn and pious. Down, the real Fei Yu members also live together.

Wang Mo climbed out of the game cabin to continue the physical exercise he would do every day during this time, at least he had to get out of being an otaku first.

Just when Wang Mo was playing tea on his mobile phone and walking towards the gym, the mobile phone suddenly rang with a slight vibration. Wang Mo was startled, and turned on the mobile phone to check.

All mobile phones in the new era have the ability to communicate with all communication tools within a certain range. In other words, even if someone sends Si chats to Wang Mo in the game, he can receive it with his mobile phone even if he is not in the game.

This is a call request from the game, Wang Mo looked at it, and it was heaven to the left.

"Huh? Is there something wrong?" Wang Mo asked after connecting.

"Melody, that god's language came to you again, and asked me if I want your phone number, should I tell him." Tiantian asked to the left.

"Oh?" Wang Mo raised his eyebrows. Has this guy finally figured it out? "Tell him." After hanging up the call with Tiantang Xiangzuo, Wang Mo still walked towards the gym non-stop, swiped in, and the phone rang again. Wang Mo deliberately waited for the ring to ring three times. Only then slowly took out the phone and connected.

If you connect as soon as it rings, wouldn't it give the other party a feeling that you are more anxious than him?In this case, the original advantage of initiative will inevitably be weakened, which is not what Wang Mo wants to see. Wang Mo still understands such a small trick after being immersed in society for so many years in his previous life.

After ringing three times, Wang Mo connected. Before he could speak, the voice of the gods over there said first, "Is it a magic melody? Shao Mo from the Tianwang Group."

"It's me, what's your business." Wang Mo nodded and said leisurely.

"That's right. Now our family is holding a meeting here to decide whether to transfer the ownership of the War Storm Guild in the game to your Fei Yu's banner." God's Word hesitated, but said, " My grandfather would like you to come over to this side of Europe and take part in this meeting yourself."

Wang Mo nodded. With the current means of transportation, it only takes a few hours to travel from Southeast Asia to Europe. What he cares about is not this. What he cares about is what kind of conditions the other party will ask.

After all, the War Storm Guild is a first-class super guild that is rare in the game. When the legend of Kalando was first launched, not all the big forces in reality knew that this game would have such an important position, so those who entered the game first did not Not many, War Storm is one of them.Now those big powers are aware of the importance of the legend of Kalandor. Of course, it is more likely that Wang Mo’s father, like Wang Mo’s father, got some kind of notice before they flocked into the game. But the distribution of power has been basically determined. To reach the sky in one step is to acquire the original game power.

I don’t know how many consortiums and families have approached the God’s Word family to ask for the purchase of the War Storm Guild, and the prices offered are quite good. Wang Mo wants to take away the ownership of War Storm with only one protection. Of course it is impossible.

After all, after being merged into Feiyu, Zhan Fengmu's cadres and sphere of influence remain unchanged, but after all, the name of the real owner of the guild has changed, which means that the guild that originally belonged to the language of the gods has become Who would want to do it if they don't give some sweetness to the outsider's guild that they can only get a share of.

"Did your family put forward any conditions? As long as it's not too much, I can accept it, and I can also represent the group with full authority." Wang Mo asked.

"This has not been decided for the time being, so I invite you to come here."

Said the words of divine prayer.

"Then what is your family's attitude towards this matter?" Wang Mo continued to ask.

"Uh..." God's Word hesitated, "There are indeed some voices of opposition in the family, and it accounts for a large part. The situation of our family cannot be clearly explained in a few words."

"It's probably the factional disputes caused by the division and inheritance of the family business." Wang Mo smiled confidently, "If I'm not wrong."

"Ah... how do you know." The language of the gods opened its mouth wide in shock.

Wang Mo nodded. In the previous life, there was indeed a fierce factional dispute in the God's Word family. At that time, Wang Mo, who focused on the family business, also heard that the God's Word's family was Chinese, but the surname But it's called Keer Feilan, the shares of the family's various industries, and the grandfather who belongs to the language of the gods holds the most.

After the death of his grandfather, a series of drastic changes took place in the family, and Wang Mo didn't know it. Anyway, it was Nebe Kerferlan, who was one of the younger generations of the Kerferan family, who was pushed to the fore and became the next Originally, the competition for the next helm should be limited to the parents of the language of the gods.

But I don’t know why, but it surpassed that generation, and directly let the younger generation Nierkel Feilan be the ruler of the family. At that time, the storm of war had dissipated, and the faction disputes disappeared. The words of the gods This person never appeared again.

And Nani Er Keer Feilan's game identity is the wheel of the gods, the former vice president of War Storm!

Wang Mo leaned against the wall leisurely, talking with the language of the gods. If he didn't hang on to Qi Fang in this life, the ending of the previous life would eventually repeat itself, and let the traitor of the family guild, the Wheel of Gods, become the ruler , Wang Mo knew very early on that that guy's ambition was not small.

"It must be that your father's faction is supportive, and the other factions are opposed." Wang Mo shook his head and said, "I don't know the situation of your family, but I have heard of such things for a long time."

"Well, because my grandfather is already very old, after a hundred years, how the ownership of the family property and the huge inheritance belonging to him will be distributed is still unknown. If it is distributed by normal means, what will happen? It’s still unknown, so everyone is doing well, after all, the right to write the will is in the hands of grandpa.” The language of the gods nodded and said, “Of course, you know it all, and I don’t want to hide it. My father is supportive of this, but my uncle and Nick are always against my father."

"Okay, I'll go there now." Wang Mo stood up and walked out of the gym with a smile on his lips, "Go and see the opposing voices in your family."

The language of the gods far away in Northern Europe was relieved. To be honest, the decision to let Wang Mo come here was not made by his grandfather, but by his father. Conflict has always been the most ruthless and unscrupulous.

The language of the gods and his father supported the transfer of the War Storm Guild to Fei Yu's flag in exchange for some reasonable benefits. It is them, this kind of faction dispute, it is also very important to find strong supporters outside the family.

As for Wang Mo's dual identities, no matter which one joins their Kerferan family, they can stomp their feet to silence the whole family. They can't afford to mess with the Tianwang Group in reality, and Fei Yu in the game They can be wiped out with a wave of hands. With the support of the magical melody, no matter how many voices against Qi in the family, I am afraid they can only shut up.

Sometimes, this kind of dispute over interests is so barbaric. If you want to speak, you must weigh your own weight.

After Wang Mo got ready, he bid farewell to Agagon who had been bored at home for a long time, then left the house alone and rushed to the airport. ! .