Chapter 100

"Holding a martial arts meeting in J courtyard..." Lott was shocked and brought up the picture with excitement.

"Well..."

In the picture, a group of people gather in the largest restaurant... The largest Club hall in happy street.

The scene looks very interesting. There are a lot of people, but they are basically standing on the periphery with their arms crossed. The overall appearance is an n-shaped shape, wrapping the big men sitting on the chairs in the middle.

All the people looked at the two-tier rostrum in front of them, just like a group of black and evil forces gathering.

On the slightly higher steps in front of them stood a guy with a microphone, a suit and a big waist.

"Thank you for being invited to attend this conference."

On the host's face full of flesh, his facial features crowded together and laughed like a chrysanthemum.

"In addition to the busy business of their respective presidents, all the leaders of the other 72 guilds, big and small, were present. I am very grateful for your presence here - all the expenses you spend here tonight are 20% off!"

Lott in front of the screen heard for a while, suddenly:

J It's this guy who runs the courtyard, and he's still soliciting business in the name of the Wulin assembly.

The presidents below are all wearing sunglasses, crossing their hands, leaning on the chair and nodding slightly. They are satisfied with the boy's performance. It's no good to ask him to free all the expenses. How can it show that the big guys are extraordinary!

Lott saw Jill's figure among these heroes. This guy was dressed like a wolf with a big tail in a suit. Although he is now a bare commander, he is at least the president of the guild, which can be found in the guild system. By this alone, he is qualified to sit here and be a big man - even at the bottom of the line.

"Today, I'm honored to invite you to come here. First of all, I want to show the strength of us adventurers. You must be able to feel that the Lord seems to have poured all his resources into the commercial street next door."

The host above began to talk endlessly, and the big guys below kept nodding and communicating with each other. Lott, sitting in front of the screen, also crossed his hands and leaned on the chair, reached for Maria's orange juice and tasted it slowly.

"According to the official statistics, the number of ordinary people who come here today directly exceeds the number of adventurers. With more and more blocks opened in the future, the existence of adventurers is gradually marginalized. The concrete embodiment is that there are no new equipment, monsters, elves, or even gold coins, so all of us have to drink from the West."

When the big guys heard this, they echoed and began to worry about it.

But Lott laughed silently and sipped the juice quietly. When Maria saw it, she leaned over and asked:

"My Lord, as they say, will you marginalize these adventurers in the future?"

Lott shook his head slightly, looked at the screen and said:

"The main body of the underground city is still them, because the biggest energy source is high-level adventurers."

"Oh." Maria nodded without expression.

The host in the picture is still holding the microphone and continues to spit below:

"You don't know that the chamber of Commerce was set up on the first day of the opening of the commercial street today. Now those businessmen are so powerful that they have begun to ignore us adventurers. I think you all know that when we were outside, these grandchildren had to bow when they met us. Now, with the help of their Lord, they even began to speak in a horizontal tone. "

Is your businessman gone with the wind, or am I a rogue?

When they used to blackmail the merchants outside the underground city, they had to pay money and submit. Now they can't. the hooligans dare to blackmail, and they are immediately broken by MP. This is also the reason why the merchants dare to stand up and fight against these evil forces.

Times are different!

"Therefore, the purpose of holding this meeting today is to gather the strength of our guild, and not to patronize the infighting so as to make those grandchildren too arrogant. We want to let the Lord know that whether it is the chamber of Commerce now or what will happen in the future, our adventurers Association will always have a place

"Good!"

The big guys below clapped their hands. Jill, who was wearing sunglasses, was stunned for half a second. Then he clapped his hands. He almost fell asleep.

Looking at the boy's forced face, Lott smiles. After changing his posture, Lott whispers:

"Competition is the same everywhere. Even among the services of the same force, there will be competition. For example, the air force looks down on the Navy and the Navy looks down on the army. The Navy, the army and the air force look down on the Marines. "Lott pauses when he talks about this. The phantom next to him wants to clap as soon as he sees it. But then Maria stops him with her eyes. Although she doesn't understand it very well, she knows that it's definitely not the time to clap. You should pay attention to timing when flattering!

"Competition is a good thing, but most incompetent idiots will let their subordinates fight each other. That's not competition, that's internal friction.

In order not to let these hooligans daydream, when the new song was released, it was called the song of adventure. Although it's a little vulgar, for these mercenaries, the more straightforward their names are, the better. After all, if they are too deep, their IQ will not be understood. "

"I admire your wisdom."

With that, Maria began to clap her hands gently, and the phantom beside her clapped her hands as soon as she saw it.

"Isn't there a guy around who has a little bit of thinking ability?"

Lott bowed his head and thought that there would be an intersection between him and the Lords coming from outside. As the leader of the underground city, he had better keep mysterious, so it's not convenient for him to appear in public. He must have a guy who can speak well.

"In a few days, the Lord of Kane may come." Lotner said, "Maria, what do you think?"

"It's not my job to deal with diplomacy. It's always been Curtis's job."

As soon as Lott heard this, he suddenly showed an expression of sudden enlightenment: "mimicry devil, almost forgot it, eh... He has been sleeping, hasn't he?"

"Yes, it was originally sealed to reduce the loss of energy. Now do you need to wake it up?"

"No, I don't need it. It's not the time to use it. Let's talk about it tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Lotte changed a relaxed posture and looked at the Wulin Conference on the screen. The host above started to tell the real purpose of the conference after giving blood to the big guy below.

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