The arcane of online games is supreme

Sitting on the plane, Wang Mo looked out through the window, wondering what he was thinking in a daze.

In front of this small cabin, a middle-aged man in a black suit was sitting with a helpless expression on his face. Just now, Wang Mo suddenly called his boss and asked to arrange a special plane, so he He was sent here, and in his opinion, this young master is really a good-for-nothing, and he had to take a special plane to pick him up when he went far away.

Generally speaking, except for the models used to transport materials and goods, the si-person aircraft of the Tianwang Group are only provided to a few high-level executives, especially the fastest model, which is generally given to Wang Mo. Father uses.

Although I have heard of some of the young master's actions in the legendary game of Calando, this middle-aged uncle, who is not young, can't get rid of the deep-rooted prejudices that he developed decades ago. That is, playing games is playing with things and losing one's mind, and it has not changed until now.

However, he didn't know why Wang Mo was in such a hurry.

Just as Wang Mo arrived at the airport, there was another phone call from the Word of the Gods. The family meeting had been temporarily suspended for three hours because of Wang Mo's coming, and it would resume after three hours. , let alone three hours, even six hours is impossible.

That's why Wang Mo had to call to find someone to fly over.

At this time, the time in Kalando’s legend was night, but in reality it was sunny morning. Wang Mo closed his eyes and meditated quietly. The meeting said in the language of the gods was reconvened at one o’clock in the afternoon after lunch. There is still plenty of time. During the break, Wang Mo was also thinking about the War Storm Guild.

When Wang Mo made this request, he actually did not expect to cause such a big disturbance in the Kerferan family, because he clearly remembered that the War Storm Guild should only belong to the father and son of God's Word , even the grandfather of the language of the gods does not have much control over it.

But if you think about it carefully, this is indeed the case. At this time, even if it really has nothing to do with other people, they must have brought up this matter. The existence of the War Storm Guild originally made Kerferan The family took the upper hand in the game, and it also allowed the father of the language of the gods to take the position of the next patriarch.

But at this time, it is not a trivial matter to decide whether to transfer the final ownership of War Storm to Wang Mo. Even if other people in the family have no right to intervene, they still have to take it out to solicit other people's opinions, otherwise it will inevitably cause confusion. Zhi Zhiyu's grandfather's dissatisfaction, the control and ownership are in the hands of their father and son, but in the end it is still a family property, and it must be seen on his grandfather's face.

Going to the Kerferan family this time is not a trivial matter. Wang Mo also asked for his father's permission at the first time. Wang Zhen didn't say much after knowing it, but asked Wang Mo to bring Yang Tianfei there , sitting behind Wang Mo at this time.

Even if Yang Tianfei was Wang Mo's bodyguard in his previous life, he followed Yang Tianhe and experienced the rigorous training methods in the army. His physical fitness, reaction nerves, and combat experience are far beyond comparison.

In fact, apart from Yang Tianfei, Wang Mo has a better candidate, and that is the sky-shattering thief emperor stabbing the sky in the game.

Others don't know, but Wang Mo is very clear that the identity of Assassin Sky in his previous life has been disclosed, that is, before he became a professional gamer, he actually had another special profession.

In the laws promulgated by the Federation decades ago, killing is defined as an extremely serious crime. Even if it is the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, who kills people must be punished by law, and it is not just to find a scapegoat, that is true. Find out all the masterminds behind the scenes.

So all of a sudden, the profession of killer disappeared. Some experienced killers switched to investigative workers. Some strands of daredevil killers exist in the world.

In fact, killing people in the Federation does not necessarily mean that the main messenger will be found out. Technology has not yet developed enough to see everything in the past. As long as you use some unimaginable ways to issue tasks, it is still possible, but the risk is extremely high , and the killers who carry out killing missions will die almost 100% after the mission.

So few people are willing to do this kind of thing. An experienced killer cherishes his own life and is the kind who would dare to die recklessly. He is just a newcomer who cannot be trusted.

Before becoming a professional gamer, Assassin used to be an intelligence worker and did not participate in assassination missions. Later, when the organization asked him to accept the assassination mission with his own life, Assassin left the organization and lived happily ever after. Ordinary life, be an ordinary professional gamer.

His reaction speed, consciousness and strong action ability which are different from ordinary people are not obtained for no reason. Wang Mo is born like this, while Jitian is not only very qualified, but also has undergone systematic training.

However, since he is associated with an assassin who walks in the dark, even if Jitian has never done an assassination mission, he still has the same keen sense and skill. His code name in the organization is Jitian, so his identity It's no secret.

But also the same, because he did not kill anyone, the federal government did not take any action against him. Intelligence workers did not break the law. career.

Wang Mo exhaled, he always felt that there are many not simple characters in Feiyu, and their real identities may not be so simple. For example, Daybreak Chenxi is born with a noble temperament, and Death Blade That kind of indifferent temperament obviously doesn't seem to be formed in a normal way.

In short, this is a team that brings together a lot of unique characters.

While Wang Mo was thinking, time had passed before he knew it. When Wang Mo opened his eyes, the plane had already started to descend slowly. When the plane landed smoothly, Wang Mo and Yang Tianfei jumped off the plane and looked around. To be honest, Wang Mo is so old, he has never been to Northern Europe.

"Why did I remember running so far today?" Yang Tianfei looked around, with an ambiguous smile on his lips, "They're all blondes.

"Come on, we still have business to do, let's go." Wang Mo shook his head. At this time, they were on the tarmac provided by the airport for the small transport plane for the Si people. The two left the airport on foot and came to the street outside. According to the information provided by Zhizhiyu, the meeting should be held in a manor on the outskirts.

Wang Mo and Yang Tianfei took the car for a while before arriving in the suburbs. Not far from the Kelfelan Manor, Wang Mo and the two got off the car, and then walked towards the manor on foot.

He still attaches great importance to this matter, otherwise he would not have rushed over in person. The merger and acquisition of the War Storm Guild is of great importance. Since it seems that there is a way to do it, Wang Mo certainly will not let it go easily.

The manor of the Kelfelan family seems to belong to the place where the old man of the patriarch spends his life. Although the old man occasionally intervenes in the family's important affairs in recent years, he spends most of his time in this manor, so This place is quite luxuriously built, and the area it occupies is huge.

At this time, Wang Mo's cell phone rang again.

"Mr. Wang Mo, are you here yet?" the God's Word said quite formally.

"It's at the gate of your manor." Wang Mo rubbed his nose. This group of guys will enjoy it. Wang Mo's family doesn't have such a manor. It really is not lightly influenced by Nordic culture.

Wang Mo stepped forward, and after a while, the gate of the manor opened slowly, and a black-haired young man hurried out from the door. When he saw Wang Mo, he reached out his hand and shook hands with Wang Mo.

"Hello, I am the language of the gods in reality. You can call me Bruce, Kerferan." The black-haired young man said in fluent Chinese, with a smile on his face. "Magic Melody, you are late."

"I'd better call you by your in-game name." Wang Mo shook his head, "You can just call me Wang Mo, and take me in. It's fine if the meeting is held, as long as I can arrive before the end."

God's Word nodded, and led Wang Mo towards the interior of the manor, while Yang Tianfei followed closely. The three of them stepped onto the pebble path, crossed the spacious lawn and garden, and walked towards a luxurious building in front. Arriving at the entrance of the building, the language of the gods opened the door directly, led Wang Mo in, and then walked towards the second floor.

And in the conference room of the Kelfelan family, a group of people in different costumes surrounded a large long table of nanmu, all of whom seemed to be authentic orientals, and they were arguing fiercely at this time What, and on the chief seat, sat a grizzled old man in a Tang suit, listening to their argument without saying a word.

"The War Storm Guild must not be handed over to Magic Melody. The War Storm is an opportunity for our Kerferan family to become more powerful. We have taken the lead in the legend of Kalandor. How can we hand over this great victory to you?" No matter how high the price is for the Tianwang Group!" a burly middle-aged man said firmly.

"If you don't give them the guild now, why don't you keep our guild from going on under the attack of the Sunstrider Alliance without declining?" At the other end of the table, a middle-aged man with slightly mottled white hair The man also said without giving in.

"Uncle, I know that you and Brook created the guild." A young man sitting next to the burly middle-aged man said, "But you haven't denied that you are a member of our Kerferan family, right? Is it time to hand over the guild, so that we, the Kerferan family, will only follow the lead of the Tianwang Group from now on?"

This young man is naturally the Wheel of the Gods.

The real old man in power of the Keer Feilan family sat in his seat, quietly sipping black tea, listening to their argument without saying a word.

"As long as we can find a way to survive under the offensive of the Sunstrider Alliance, we will naturally have opportunities for development in the future. The flying feather created by that little kid can protect us, then give us benefits, money, or materials. Yes, as long as they help us tide over the difficulties!" said a middle-aged man with a round face.

The intense quarrel between the two sides, the good meeting, gradually turned into a debate between the two factions, and the old man didn't speak, and no one wanted to stop.

"Di Kelu! Have your eyes been blinded by interests!" God's language father, the middle-aged man with gray hair, shouted suddenly, "Fei Yu has already made a request, unless it is a merger and acquisition of our War Storm , Otherwise, I will never help! You give me enough time, use your head to think about why people make this request!"

"That's right, benefits can only be owned on the premise of existence. If the war storm is destroyed, then everything will be gone. Instead of that, it's better to sell that magical melody and the Tianwang Group behind him as a favor. You can also reap a lot of benefits." A young man beside God's Word's father also nodded and said.

"Although it is very unwilling, you have to know that our Keer Feilan family does not have the strength to participate in this war of separatists, but it has mastered such a large guild, everyone will covet it! Even if we are in the Sunstrider Alliance After the offensive is overwhelmed, the future development will inevitably be greatly restricted, so why not try another way, the magic melody is a big tree, don't underestimate him!"

"I think you are the ones who have been blinded by interests!" A thin old man who had been sitting next to the old man who had been silent all this time suddenly said coldly, "Snaer, what happened to that little kid from the Heavenly King Group?" What good is it for you two to let you speak for him like this."

"The storm of war is the property of our Kerferan family, and no one can take it away!"

"Uncle, you..." God's Word's father, Snarkel Ferran, couldn't help but get angry. This War Storm Guild is his own, and it is enough to save face by asking for everyone's opinions. Who knows this old thing To rely on the old and sell the old so much, and the old man didn't say a word.

This group of people only want to use the storm of war to make the family rise, but they don't think about the current situation. It's hard to say whether they can survive this test without relying on Feiyu. By then, it will be too late to say anything. .

"I think you want to take this opportunity to climb the big tree of Tianwang Group, so that you can use the power of outsiders to occupy the right to speak in the family. Hmph, others are afraid of them, but this old man is not afraid at all. How dare you show off in front of me, you fucking little boy."

Seeing that everyone else was quiet, the thin old man snorted coldly.

The expression of the father of the language of the gods changed.

"Go back and tell that Wang Mo, our Keer Feilan family refused this request and asked him to bring his flying feathers. When the old man was in business and politics, he was still breastfeeding at home, but Relying on the power of the elders in the family, he wanted to come to our Keer Feilan family to show off his power and tell him that he found the wrong partner!" The thin old man continued to say with a livid face.

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt cold sweat in their hearts. Fortunately, these words were not said in front of others. They all said that the younger brother of the head of the Kelfelan family had a bad temper, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.

At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open. Wang Mo walked in from the door with a smile. Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on him. Wang Mo walked slowly. When he arrived at the conference table, the smile on his face gradually turned cold.

"Just now, who did you say to let?" .