Haiting City.

Central City.

The streets are bustling.

The people on the roof are surging.

Even on the wall, there were many apostles lying on them, showing their magical powers.

Very few people have flying props or flight skills, hold their heads up and maintain their posture, and shiny in the air.

Many people wear colorful and strange clothes, and various mixed equipment on them.

Newbies pay attention to appearance.

Only veterans pursue practicality.

What's wrong with the mix?

Only by mixing and matching can you make extreme fittings, this is common sense.

today,

It was the legendary world's No. 1 guild, and the first time it was publicly recruiting newcomers.

Many amateurs who don’t have guilds come as scheduled.

Whether I really want to join this guild or have other ulterior motives, in short, today is the first time that so many apostles have gathered in Haiting City since the "version update".

"That's the Grand Engineer Tower."

In a corner.

Yu Lie's eyes were bloodshot.

He watched the giant white tower towering into the sky, which was two hundred stories high.

Yu Lie was extremely envious.

hateful!

Why didn’t we draw that resident token?

If I draw, my base will have at least two hundred and one floor!

You must not be shorter than it!

"President, please calm down!"

As Yu Liexin's mood fluctuated, the temperature between the air around him suddenly rose.

Yu Liexin brought a lot of people to this trip, including his trusted confidant. Even in the long night, he would stand at Yu Liexin's bedside and watch over Yu Liexin's night.

Most of the elites of the Lieyang Army understand Yu Liexin's temperament. Yu Liexin was once one of the people in power in the country. He was irritable and irritable and liked men (?). If you don't suppress Yu Liexin here, you may have a head-on conflict with the Apocalypse Guild.

"Don't you be angry! When did I get angry?"

Yu Liexin's fists ignited a raging flame.

But he was soon extinguished by himself.

No matter how angry he is, he is stubborn, but now he is also very clear that it is not the time to have conflicts with the Apocalypse Guild.

"Where is Xiao Meng?"

Yu Liexin suppressed his anger and turned around and asked.

Everyone knows that he is asking Yu Meng.

Soon someone answered: "Sister Meng has set up a venue in another place and is preparing to compete with the Apocalypse Guild."

"Hey!"

When Yu Liexin heard this, she felt better.

"You are so confused. The apostles gathered here today, no matter the high and low levels, have at least 100,000 people in total! How many can you recruit according to your method of selecting the best? You Apocalypse cannot afford such a large group of newcomers!"

"The momentum you create will only be cheaper for others in the end!"

...

Central City, the top floor of a department store.

"Grandpa, are we really not going to recruit outsiders?"

A woman wearing a casual short skirt and short hair, also with an ancient sword on her back, asked curiously.

Ying Xia carried an ancient sword on his back, stood upright on the roof, wearing an ancient robe flying in the wind.

His eyes fell on the great engineer tower in the distance.

The radiant tower was like a miracle, which was amazing.

After a moment, Ying Xia closed her eyes again, with no joy or sorrow in her expression.

"Zhao'er."

"exist."

"To you, what is a guild?"

The young woman lowered her head and thought for a moment, then carefully replied: "Gather a group of like-minded people to develop together?"

This answer is just right.

Ying Xia's mouth curled slightly, and after a moment of silence, he only said one word: "Home."

The young woman opened her mouth.

"More than two thousand years ago, when I was in the prosperous Qin Dynasty, I really had the pure Ying family bloodline, but those few people."

"But they are those people who are powerful all over the world."

“There is no importance for many guilds.”

"Even if there is only one person in this guild, but when this person's strength is enough to step on everyone's heads, then this world and this world are his home."

Ying Zhao was stunned.

Family in the world?

Is this how you understand?

But why does it sound like grandpa’s words make sense!

Ying Zhao understood.

Grandpa meant that when these mobs were brought back, they would only defile the purity of the "Qin Dynasty bright moon".

It's useless.

The strength of Ying's family is the foundation.

"Zhao'er understands it. But grandpa, why did you bring Zhao'er here specifically today?"

Ying Xia smiled: "For you, it is witnessing the rise of a new star. For me, it is just to meet an old friend."

...

At the same time.

In a relatively remote corner of Haiting City.

Thirteen figures wearing cloaks were sneaking through the streets and alleys.

If it were in the past, such outfits would be called to the police in minutes and then taken away.

But today, it is different.

Most people are no longer surprised by this outfit that hides its head and tail.

After all, there are so many more strange things than this.

No one wants to mess with someone he can't afford to provoke.

"King! We are chasing you again!"

One of the tall cloaked men suddenly knelt in front of another slightly shorter cloaked man.

A crisp female voice came from the short cloak, but the voice was strong: "It's okay. That person knew that he couldn't escape my sense of "sword scabbard", so he finally came to this place. He had nowhere to escape!"

"Wang, but we don't have many temporary passes on hand!"

A woman known as the "king" was silent for a moment.

It seems to be thinking and pondering.

Next to it, another tall cloaked man knelt on one knee.

"Wang, according to the information found by his subordinates, this place is likely to be the residence of the guild."

"Apocalypse Guild?"

The sounds coming from the king's cloak seemed to be without any emotion.
To be continued...