Rebirth of the strongest magic chef

Chapter 385
The expressions of a group of people changed drastically. It was no secret that Qingmei Villa and the Dark Empire wiped out Throne in Jiangmo Palace. Throne's name was even on the hostile list of the guild.

Now that the Battlefield of Gods has just started, Young Master Qingmei has entered the battlefield with his confidantes and elites such as the second son Qingming, and the Throne chooses to attack at this time, which really shocks them.

"There's nothing to panic about! The siege battle started half an hour later. Even if the throne had been prepared to mobilize troops from Dark Cloud City or King City, it would take at least an hour." Jiuniang Mantou scolded.

A group of people looked at each other with a lot of peace of mind.

Except for Jiuniang Mantou, they are usually the middle level of the guild, only responsible for accepting orders from above and obeying orders.

Suddenly there was such a big event as the siege of the city, no one came to give the order, and the heart instinctively panicked. Seeing that the expression of Jiuniang Mantou did not change, they all nodded secretly in their hearts, and some even felt a little admiration.

It's no wonder that others can be the boss, and it's not unreasonable.

A dozen or so people looked at Jiuniang Mantou, waiting for his next post.

The level of Ome Villa has reached level 100, and all the players with legendary equipment have entered the battlefield of gods under the leadership of Ome. There are dozens of them.

These people are all high-level officials of Qingmei Villa, who are in charge of almost the entire guild on weekdays, but now they are all gone, and Jiuniang Mantou is the temporary person in charge who stayed behind to defend the city.

"Everyone, hurry up and send a message in the guild. I'll contact you, Young Master." Jiuniang Mantou said.

A group of people nodded one after another, and the guild channel of the entire Qingmei Villa had already exploded.

Soon, Jiuniang Mantou's expression changed slightly and he said: "The news cannot be sent out, the Battlefield of Gods seems to have cut off the communication system."

"What should I do! At most two hours, the people from the Throne will call!" Someone said anxiously.

Jiuniang Mantou frowned deeply, thinking slightly.

"Although God's Battlefield can isolate the communication, it may not be able to isolate the system broadcast. Presumably, the son and the others should have received the news at this time, and they will rush back soon."

The most important thing at this time is naturally to let Mr. Qingmei rush back with a group of high-level officials as quickly as possible to preside over the overall situation.

Every large-scale guild will have its core, which is usually composed of the president, vice-president, chief and deputy army chief. Generally, when encountering a large-scale PK or siege battle, tens of thousands of people in the entire guild are mobilized by these core members Make plans and issue orders.

This time, Mr. Qingmei took out nearly 40 people, except for the chief and deputy army commanders, and even some "thousand commanders" who were in charge of thousands of people.

The entire Qingmei City can be said to have no core figures at all. Although Jiuniang Mantou is barely a legion commander, he can only mobilize nearly a thousand brothers in his hands. In terms of number and strength, it is even worse than some small managers with hundreds of people.

"I was ordered to be in charge of today's city defense, Qingmei City must not be lost." Jiuniang Mantou sternly said.

After all, Ome City is the foundation of Ome Villa. Without Ome City, Ome Villa would not be considered a powerful guild. Once it fails, the guild will be forcibly disbanded, and it is not known how many players will be lost.

And all of this, of course someone has to take the blame, it just so happened that Jiuniang Mantou was on duty today, if something happened, I'm afraid he would be kicked out of the house.

The guild channel has long been a mess, but many members hurried back to the station, but there is no news of the top core figures. With the influx of a large number of players, the station is becoming more and more noisy and chaotic.

A full quarter of an hour passed, and no news came back from Mr. Qingmei, Mr. Su Dafan or the second Mr. Qingming.

Jiuniang Mantou's expression finally changed, "Could it be that the Battlefield of Gods not only cut off the system communication, but also cut off the radio and guild channels?"

"Boss, what should I do?" Someone shouted from afar.

Players from the Legion to which Jiuniang Mantou belonged arrived first, and nearly a thousand people gathered on the city wall. Although it looked like they were still lined up in an orderly manner as usual, there was obviously a sense of panic and tension spreading in the team.

"No, I have to take care of this matter." Jiuniang Mantou suddenly said.

"Boss, although you are nominally the person in charge of Qingmei City today, this is just your usual rotation. In the past, you only inspected the city and the city walls, and you have no real power at all." The player closest to Jiuniang Mantou reminded.

He didn't finish his words, but Jiuniang Mantou heard him clearly.

This kind of person in charge may be more appropriate to call it a rotation, but it is just a group of people above the head of the legion who are in charge of patrolling in turn.

This kind of inspection is a thankless job because you have to stay in the station all day, and you don't have time to level up, brush monsters, and treasure. Few people are willing to do it on weekdays.

"It's really unlucky for us. You said that it's not good to choose a day for the throne, but we choose this day!" Someone shook his head.

"Everything has two sides. This is a bad thing for Qingmei, but it may not be a good thing for us." Jiuniang Mantou frowned and suddenly smiled.

"Brother, what do you mean by that?" Someone asked again, this time it was called Big Brother.

This group of brothers has been with him for the longest time, from the boss with a few members at the beginning to the elder brother with nearly a thousand people, and later joined Qingmei. It is also varied.

Normally, Jiuniang Mantou would definitely reprimand him, but now he explained with a smile: "The king must have come prepared to attack the city. Although the young master and the others are not here, as long as we defend the garrison, it must be a great achievement." , maybe you can manage the branch.”

Although Jiuniang Mantou is an upper-level member or even a core member, he barely made it. There are hundreds if not thousands of people like him in Qingmei Villa. It is absolutely difficult to stand out from so many people and go down to manage the branch and the branch station. Disaster.

But if there is such a great achievement in defending the city, maybe you can get this lucrative position. At that time, you will be like a son, with tens of thousands of people, sitting on a ready-made garrison for night raids, and the subsidies and help from the main association. Why can't you be greatly promoted? One's own strength and status, and even income, can also be doubled.

Jiuniang Mantou calmed down, looked solemn, and drank:

"Immediately issue an order through the City Lord's Mansion to disperse all non-guild players in the city!"

"Order all online players to rush back to the city immediately, and stay on standby in the station, waiting for deployment!"

"Close the Sifang City Gate immediately, and cancel the teleportation array's external teleportation!"

"Call all NPC guards and shooters immediately and prepare for battle!"

(End of this chapter)