C179 Compromise

"If you apologize publicly, Death God Guild and you can turn hostility into friendship, and let bygones be bygones." This was a message from the Death God Guild Scythe Farmer.

Dongfang Qingyu looked at it and laughed coldly again and again, and only replied with four words.

"Let's battle for another month."

The Sickle Farmer revealed the information to the other higher-ups. All of them were so angry that their faces turned green, and their eyes revealed murderous intent. Actually, it wasn't that hard to kill Dongfang Qingyu. The most important thing was that he couldn't find the person, that was the key. Finding a person was like looking for a needle in a haystack. If not for that, even if there were ten or so Dongfang Qingyu s, it would not be enough to kill him.

To be threatened by a weak person, one could imagine how useless he was.

"I can't drag this on any longer. This matter must be settled as soon as possible."

"The people below are already armed, killing the monsters will cause them to be worried about their surroundings, afraid that Dongfang Qingyu would suddenly rush up to them."

"I don't dare to bring anything even when I'm out of the city. I don't dare to bring more equipment. I don't dare to bring more medicine for fear of being dropped."

"..."

The higher ups of the Death God Guild had a lot of opinions. They weren't afraid of anyone, they just felt that it wasn't worth wasting time on the development of the entire guild just for a single player.

The faces of the two Large Blade Wang Liu and the little ghost were ashen. Although these higher-ups did not explicitly take responsibility, their words revealed two levels of meaning. The first was that the two of them were the culprits who dragged the entire guild down. Secondly, the two of them were useless. Even though a small player had lost over a thousand players, they still weren't able to solve the problem.

Everyone's words were unpleasant to hear, but they were all true. No matter how angry the little ghost was with Large Blade Wang Liu, he could only endure it, clenching his fists tightly.

The Sickle Farmer could not suppress his emotions any longer. He looked at the Mercy God sitting at the head and realized that his mind was wandering, he knew that because of some matters in reality, Mercy God and his wife had quarreled. They had been in the cold war for the past few days, so he was sitting in the conference room with his mind elsewhere.

"Everyone calm down, let me ask Dongfang Qingyu how he wants to handle this matter." From the bottom of his heart, he wanted to exterminate Dongfang Qingyu with the power of thunder, but to be unable to do so even after a month, it showed that Dongfang Qingyu still possessed some ability. From the perspective of a single guild, he had to be rational and take care of matters. In this one month's time, the loss of Death God Guild was far beyond the imagination of an ordinary person.

Only he and Mercy knew that some of the data had not been released. If one were to say that they were anxious, then he was no weaker than the others.

"What do you want?"

When Dongfang Qingyu received the Sickle Farmer's message, he and Small Pudding Guoguo was completing their mission in the villa. Today, it just so happened to be 15. Although the moon wasn't too far away, it was sufficient to complete the mission.

At the beginning of the month, Small Pudding Guoguo was trapped in the Sky City. Since he had nothing to do, he decided to go through the first phase of the mission once through.

Dongfang Qingyu, on the other hand, was the more vulgar one. It was such a pity that such a heaven defying Skill Book could not be obtained otherwise. He just happened to be stuck outside the city with no way to enter the city.

The two of them had been doing this quest for a month and were very familiar with it. They grasped the trick, and after one attempt, they easily got the < Steady Soup >. Then, they killed the Resurrection General Cricket s in the forest and replenished their numbers.

He opened the message and considered how to reply to the Scythe Farmer's message.

To be honest, he was under a lot of pressure. He just didn't say it out loud. On one hand, there were those from the Death God Guild, and not a single one remained, returning to before the liberation. As long as he died once, his attributes would drop and his future days would be miserable. Next were the other players. In order to eliminate the red name, he had killed quite a few players, some of whom had no enmity with him.

Red names were usually experts, and usually a group of people stood behind them. Killing one was equivalent to offending a group of people, and with the addition of the other players who came for the bounty, the enemies he would face would be unimaginable.

In this period of time, other than the sniping Death God Guild, he did not dare show his face, because he was afraid that he would be surrounded and attacked the moment he appeared. He felt that he was now the enemy of everyone.

However, not only did he have the desire to survive, he also had huge benefits for his survival. Medicine, materials, equipment, Skill Book, accessories … Other than the items that could be used, he sold all of the items that dropped from the players he had killed.

In the past few days, he didn't buy any medicine, and only relied on looting.

In the past month, they had earned 72 million copper coins in the first half of the month. In the latter half of the month, Small Pudding Guoguo had joined them and earned half of their money. Within a month, he had earned 150 million copper coins, which was equivalent to 1.5 million yuan.

The huge profits made Dongfang Qingyu feel an addiction. It was just like taking drugs. Although he knew that it wasn't good, he still couldn't help but want to take a few puffs.

"Guoguo, the Death God Guild wants to reconcile with us, what do you think?" Dongfang Qingyu didn't know how to handle this either. He felt that this matter should be decided by the Small Pudding Guoguo.

"It's fine to reconcile, but at that time, Death God Guild couldn't cause trouble for us, but I was a little worried that they would go back on their word." Small Pudding Guoguo said.

"But …" They hung you up once. " Dongfang Qingyu said.

"It's nothing. We've killed them several times. We've still made some money after all." Small Pudding Guoguo was very open-minded towards this.

There was something she didn't say. During the test, she had been killed several times in order to snatch resources from others. She was already used to it.

"Yes." Dongfang Qingyu nodded.

No one knew what kind of agreement Death God Guild and Dongfang Qingyu had made, but suddenly, the grudge between and Death God Guild was resolved. Walking together, other than looking at each other, there were no other blades or swords fighting, the wanted poster that was hung up in the Adventurer Guild had also been cancelled.

It was as if in one night, everything had returned to a month ago. The Sky City that had been bustling for a month suddenly returned to its peaceful state, which made quite a few people unaccustomed to it.

Dongfang Qingyu and Small Pudding Guoguo swaggered into the Sky City. At the beginning, no one knew that they had reached an agreement with the Death God Guild, and they were still waiting for the Death God Guild to make a move. However, once the Death God Guild people passed by the two, they knew that there were no longer any people watching, which made quite a few people seem rather disappointed.

However, there were also a lot of people who were gritting their teeth in anger, because these were the players that were killed by Dongfang Qingyu.

"Our hero has returned." Seeing Dongfang Qingyu appear, Cheng Jinyi was extremely excited and personally went to the door to welcome him.