I Can See All The Bosses' Drops-Chapter 119 - 109 Pre-Match Turmoil

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Chapter 119: Chapter 109 Pre-Match Turmoil

"Do you think Feng Hua will participate in this guild tournament?"

"Probably not, right? After all, this guild tournament mainly targets major guilds. Even if Feng Hua is insanely strong, facing thousands from dozens of guilds, he can’t turn the tables alone!"

"What I mean is, is there a chance he’ll join another guild like he did during the Holy Hall base defense war?"

"That’s hard to say."

"But from the official rules, even if he joins, it probably won’t have a huge impact on the outcome."

"True, throwing all the guilds onto one island is just a classic battle royale."

"Let’s stop guessing. Apparently, there will be an official live broadcast of the schedule, and those of us who can’t participate can watch the tournament process on the official website!"

"Haha, I’m starting to feel a little excited."

"Hey, I’m really envious of those 100 pre-selected guild members! Just killing one person in there gets you 10 gold coins, it’s practically daylight robbery!"

"Me too. The president gave the spots to some of his close friends and family, it’s so nauseating, I want to switch guilds."

"It’s a pity it takes 1000 guild construction points to sign up, otherwise I’d think of starting my own guild."

"Hah, if there were no restrictions, how big do you think that island would have to be to fit millions of us players?"

When the rules for the "guild tournament" were announced on the official game website, the whole game community was abuzz.

As a game like "Glory of the Gods" where every move affects nerves,

the announcement of the guild tournament led to a multitude of discussions and debates.

On the official forum, betting on the favorites to win the championship became a major activity everyone enjoyed.

Surprisingly, the Divine Hall had an unprecedented support rate of nearly a million votes, making it the indisputable favorite to win the tournament.

Following them were Proud Sanctuary, Shengshi Dynasty, and Famous Clan.

The support rates for the latter three guilds were almost equal, forming the second tier of favorite contenders.

Then there was the third tier with Luoshen and Ice and Snow Illusion City.

For a seasoned guild like Luoshen to fall into the third tier was quite a surprise.

In addition, there was an odd phenomenon:

both on the forums and in private conversations, the name "Feng Hua" appeared more frequently than anything else.

But in the betting odds for popular champions, those two words were nowhere to be seen.

Some say that no matter how strong Feng Hua is, he only represents himself.

Even if Feng Hua has his own mercenary team, no one thinks he can win first place with just the few people in his team now.

If Feng Hua joins another guild, then that guild represents Feng Hua instead of him personally.

That’s why Feng Hua or the "Creation Mercenary Map" he represents isn’t in the favorited list.

...

"Feng, are you going to participate?"

Handsome Overlord asked in voice chat:

"Do you want me to save you a spot?"

Lin Yi chuckled:

"I will participate, but it’s under the name of the mercenary team, so don’t even think about it."

Handsome Overlord wasn’t embarrassed. Instead, he had a pitiful expression,

"Seems like my Famous Clan doesn’t stand a chance for first place then. I’ll have to revise my strategy."

"Well, Feng, if we meet inside, please go easy on me!"

Lin Yi was a bit speechless,

"Why are you so confident I can take first place?"

Handsome Overlord snorted,

"To me, ’Feng Hua’ represents the peak."

"As long as you’re involved, my Famous Clan is only vying for second."

"Um..."

In Lin Yi’s brief moment of surprise, Handsome Overlord hung up the call to revise his plans.

At this point, Tian Ci asked,

"Boss Feng, should we continue?"

Lin Yi looked at the distant dungeon boss,

"Go on, continue!"

But just then,

"Wait!"

Tian Ci, who was about to charge, stumbled,

"What?"

At this moment, Lin Yi received a voice request from Proud Lord.

Lin Yi answered the call, hearing Proud Lord’s voice,

"You’ll participate, right?"

Lin Yi was taken aback, getting straight to the point!

Lin Yi responded with a nod.

Proud Lord hesitated for a moment before speaking,

"I guessed you’d participate when I saw the mercenary team listed in the conditions."

After a pause, Proud Lord continued,

"I received news that Divine Hall Madman seems to have acquired special equipment capable of locating player coordinates."

"If you participate, they’re planning to team up with seven or eight top guilds to eliminate you before beginning internal competition."

"Locating equipment?"

Lin Yi’s mind raced; why is it Divine Hall and not Shengshi?

In the previous life, Shengshi Dynasty won the first guild tournament thanks to that equipment.

How did it end up with Divine Hall this time?

"Brother Feng?"

"Ah!"

Lin Yi snapped back to reality and hurriedly thanked Proud Lord,

"Thanks a lot, Lord."

Lin Yi knew well that Proud Lord must have paid a significant price to get this information.

After all, due to Lin Yi, Proud Sanctuary basically stood opposite to big names like Shengshi Divine Hall and Luoshen.

Proud Sanctuary had a tough time lately,

constantly targeted by those guilds in the wild and dungeons, though still holding the top spot on the guild power rankings.

But anyone could see, apart from the neutral Ice and Snow Illusion City and Famous Clan, the rest are aligned with Shengshi’s faction.

Proud Sanctuary is like a tree standing out in the forest — the wind will surely destroy it, completely isolated by other guilds.

Yet despite this, Proud Sanctuary never compromised; whenever Lin Yi was targeted, they would always stand by him.

Lin Yi truly felt for these Proud Sanctuary guys.

Just like now, Proud Lord’s simple words actually conveyed a wealth of useful information to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi also believed that as the leader of Proud Sanctuary, Proud Lord bore a lot of pressure himself.

After all, it’s not the guild itself that supports its growth, but those financial groups that continuously provide them with funds.

No financial group would want to see the guild they support become a target.

After all, how could a guild that is constantly targeted bring them profits in the game?

Lin Yi wanted to help them, but unfortunately, he was indeed too busy during this period.

After hanging up with Proud Sanctuary’s Lord, Lin Yi pondered for a while,

"Continue."

...

After spending the morning farming dungeons, during lunchtime, Lin Yi mentioned his plan to participate in the guild tournament.

The first to react was Ouyang Hao, who coughed violently, then looked at Lin Yi in shock,

"Feng, what did you say?"

"You said we’re signing up for the guild tournament under the name of the Mercenary Corps?"

Ouyang Hao exaggeratedly cleaned his ear,

"Our Mercenary Corps, excluding that tricky City Lord, has only 5 members. Feng, are you serious?"

"Other guilds have 100 participants. Aren’t our five members just free kills for them?"

Chen Wei, on the other hand, had a knowing expression, smiling without saying anything.

Mu Lingxue, with a dumbfounded look, said:

"Are you crazy? With five people going in, a single Basic Attack can send you back, right?"

"You’re all wrong, it’s not five."

"Then how many?"

Lin Yi smiled and said:

"It’s ten!"

Mu Lingxue rolled her eyes,

"Stop showing off. If you really want to participate, do you need my guild to contribute people to make up the numbers?"

Lin Yi, with a ’I’m not joking’ expression, said:

"Besides the current five, we need five more to make a total of ten."

Lin Yi looked at Ouyang Hao,

"Do you have any recommendations?"

"This"

Ouyang Hao stared at Lin Yi and asked:

"Are you serious?"

"Yes!"

After receiving Lin Yi’s confirmation, the usually lively Ouyang Hao suddenly fell silent.

After a while, Ouyang Hao said:

"If that’s the case, I do have a recommendation."

For some reason, when he said this, Ouyang Hao inexplicably looked at Wang Sijie, who was quietly eating,

"I think Xiao Jie might also have a recommendation."

Feeling something, Wang Sijie looked up at Ouyang Hao, first pointing to his own nose in confusion:

"Me?"

Then, as if he remembered something, he suddenly realized and said:

"Right, right, I have one too."

Lin Yi looked at the two suspiciously,

"Are you hiding something from me?"

The two actually shook their heads in unison and said simultaneously:

"No!"

"Ah, my game cabin seems to be arriving soon, I’ll call to check up."

Ouyang Hao suddenly got up and ran off,

"Oh right, I’ll bring the one I recommended for Feng to see in the game tomorrow."

"I’m also full,"

Wang Sijie took a few quick bites,

"I’ll bring mine for the boss to see tomorrow."

Then he pushed Wang Zixin, who was eating heartily, back to her room,

"Hey, bro, what are you doing? I’m not full yet."

"Eat later, bro needs to ask you something."

Lin Yi watched this scene, somewhat speechless,

"Why do I feel like there’s something I don’t know about?"

At this time, Zhang Xinying got up to clean up the tableware, smiling,

"You’ll know tomorrow."

"So there really is?"

Lin Yi looked at Zhang Xinying,

"You know too?"

Mu Lingxue said then,

"No need to guess, you’re the only one here who doesn’t know."

"Really?"

Lin Yi: "..."

Originally, Lin Yi wanted to ask what it was, but seeing that they wouldn’t tell him, he gave up on the idea.

At this time, Lin Yi finished the food in his bowl,

"Sister Ping’s dishes are a masterpiece, so delicious."

Chen Ping smiled and said:

"Glad you like it. You play games all day, must be exhausting. I can’t help with anything, so this is all I can do."

"That’s not right, if you don’t eat well, how can you have the energy to play games? Right, everyone?"

As Lin Yi was about to get up to help clean up, Zhang Xinying came over, took the dishes from Lin Yi’s hands,

"Just finish eating and get lost, don’t get in the way here."

Lin Yi was pushed aside, left speechless.

...

When everyone logged into the game in the afternoon, Lin Yi said to Tian Ci and the others,

"You guys take Xiaoying and Steady Uncle to continue leveling this afternoon. I’m going to find someone."

With that, Lin Yi opened the level rankings and started searching one by one.

Finally, at the 80-something spot, he saw that familiar name, and Lin Yi was overjoyed,

"There it is."

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