Chapter 308 Chinatown

In September, the sunshine in Guangzhou is not as hot as before. When the gentle sun shines on the body, I can't feel a trace of heat. On the contrary, there is a kind of warm sunshine.

Zhang Mu, who took Simba for a walk in the park early in the morning, returned to the studio early in advance. Except for Chenlong and Weiyang, the rest of the people in the studio had not got up.

After chatting with the little couple, Zhang Mu sat back in his position and patted the computer. The 20 pieces of HeroA won by Xu Feng will not be delivered until tomorrow. With this thing, he can log in to the game even when walking his dog. Just thinking about it makes Zhang Mu flutter.

Switching to the number 'Mystery Studio' and looking at the rows of dense scarlet letters, Zhang Mu smiled: "There are so many rich people."

These players are almost all diplomats of major guilds, all in any country, with only one purpose, to acquire the guild tokens in Zhang Mu's hands.

For the time being, he ignored these diplomats. Zhang Mu screened out two familiar IDs from the long list, one is a mythical injury, and the other is the only one.

As expected, they also left a message.

"Hey, hello, mythical injury." Zhang Mu put away the stall and shot a row of small words to hurt the myth.

At this time, the mythical injury was just waking up not long ago and was practicing in the maze. When he saw the reply of the 'Mystery Studio', he was immediately surprised and said, "Did! Do you want to sell your tokens?

"Hey, of course, sell it. What's your price?"

"Well, 500,000!"

"..." Zhang Mu lit the cigarette and said with a smile, "Mythical injury, mythical injury, you are really good at bargaining, and you cut nearly half of the price at once. It's beautiful!" Then he replied, "Too little, too little!"

"Then you say..." Mythical injury now has a total of 1.3 million in the account, but these are all donated by 500~1000 guild members, and 1 point less is 1 point.

"2 million!"

Looking at the bright red numbers on the screen, the mythical wound scolded: "Fuck! Are you crazy about money? 2 million? Just a broken token?

Zhang Mu smiled forward and backward. He was by no means deliberately playing with the mythical wound. He just wanted to break the mythical injury to his thought of the meeting. How could he do it without a few doses of strong medicine?

"Do you want it or not, don't pull it down! 2 million is just the lowest price.

"Damn it, you..."

He blocked the mythical wound casually. Zhang Mu logged in to everyone's voice channel, and the mythical wound cursed and said, "You son of a bitch, what a bunch of money."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Mu asked falsely that one person plays two roles. If he doesn't know how to pretend to be crazy, he can't do it.

"That boy's price is 2 million!"

"What's the price of 2 million? Is it a guild token?" Zhang Mu said with a surprised face and a very shocked face.

"Yes, I can't afford it. I gave up." The myth sighed sadly.

"2 million, this is by no means a small amount, directly caught up with the price of a famous general..." I muttered, "It seems that this mysterious studio has been online. It's strange. Why didn't he reply to my words?"

"Where are the people who sell guild tokens? I'll look for it too!" Zhang Mu continued to pretend to be crazy and stupid. At the same time, he cracked his hand and said, "Hello, the only one."

"Don't look for it. I'm bound to get this guild token." I smiled cunningly. If he knew that the owner of the guild token was Zhang Mu at this moment, he would definitely be angry and vomited three liters of blood.

"2 million, guild token, I want it." My reply is very straightforward.

"Wow, it's really refreshing! I'm the boss, but someone just got 3 million!"

I was shocked: "Who?!"

"Sorry, as a businessman, I have to seek the maximum benefit for my team."

"I don't know if what you said is true or not... But 3.1 million is the highest price I can offer." I gritted my teeth and said.

"Sorry, the price is too low."

"How's it going? Did you buy it? Open the guild as soon as you buy it. With the guild, we don't have to be afraid of being attacked by the town. Zhang Mu shouted on the channel like a naive child.

"I pay 3.1 million yuan, but he doesn't sell it..." I was overshadowed, completely different from the expression shown in the first few minutes.

"3.1 million..." Zhang Mu swallowed his saliva.

"If you want me to see, we won't have a chance. Let's see who can afford this 'sky-high price' guild token." The myth said with sadness. He is very distressed now. It is easy to collect money and difficult to disperse money. He has to return the funds donated by thousands of players. This workload is really... However, this has nothing to do with Zhang Mu.

"Why don't we get together together? You can buy the guild token. The emperor suddenly opened his mouth.

"The price of the first token is ridiculously expensive. It's better to wait for another month. Well, don't raise money to open a guild, which will be very troublesome in the future, especially this money is not a small amount. I shook my head and said with a smile, "Twelve, I've stopped with myths. Now it's up to you."

Zhang Mu scratched his hair and said distressedly, "I try my best... I hope he doesn't blackmail me."

Half an hour later, Zhang Mu returned to the channel again: "Brothers, good news, I bought the guild token..."

"What...what?" The leaders in the channel were shocked, and all kinds of little ideas in their hearts rolled out one by one.

'Twelve Wings are really not ordinary people, and ordinary people can never be so generous! It doesn't matter if the technology is good, but it's still a lot of money... It's terrible!'

"Alas, in order to buy the guild token, I spent a full 4 million yuan, and I got countless strategic treasures before he let go. In fact, I don't want to be the boss. I just want everyone to play games together. Da Ben, why don't you just be the boss? It is also one of Zhang Mu's skills to reveal the truth of false words.

"No, we agreed in advance that whoever can buy or hit the guild token is the boss." I shook my head and refused.

"A, I haven't managed the guild. Otherwise, you will be the boss." Zhang Mu immediately asked about the mythical injury.

Half an hour later, all the bosses in the channel politely refused Zhang Mu's offer. They were embarrassed to compete with Zhang Mu for the title of ' boss'.

"Don't push it, don't worry about be your boss."

"Well, in that case, what should be the name of our guild?" Zhang Mu's 'we' unconsciously tied everyone together, without the stinky airs of other boss.

At this time, the fat men returned to the studio one after another and shouted in Zhang Mu's ear, "Long Ao Jiu Tian!"

Deng Jie rolled her eyes: "The fat man will have these vulgar names!"

Long Gen said, "The Legion of Twelve Angels!"

The night romance said, "It's disgusting! Don't flatter me!"

Long Gen said, "Then what do you call it!"

Night romance raises arms high: "Dark night!"

"Why don't you just call it night romance? Start with your name?"

"It's okay!"

The studio was lively and chaotic.

"Actually, it doesn't matter what the name of the guild is. The important thing is what this guild can do..." Zhang Mu quite casually handed over the right to choose the name of the guild to the four people, the mythical injury, the emperor and the sky, to decide.

About an hour later, everyone's decision came out.

I said, "The name of the guild is 'Chinatown'."

"Chinatown?" Zhang Mu touched his chin: "The name is neither arrogant nor messy. It's normal. Haha, it's okay! I agree!"

"Well, that's it. We must make 'Chinatown' famous as a hero continent!"

"Go to the construction meeting! Twelve."

"Hey hey, I can't build this city alone. There must be 15 people with me." Zhang Mu smiled and said, "I have written the list on paper. If there is no mistake, it should be these 15 people."

"Which 15 people?"

"Twelve-winged angel, brother I want, slim figure, dragon root, night romance, dragon, Weiyang, mythical injury, the only one, wind dance war song emperor, evil, sad place sadness, flame of the flame temple, fantasy bandits, red forbidden fruit fruit."

"Flame Temple Flame and Fantasy Bandits? Little master, when did you get on this line with them? Although he knew that Zhang Mu had been in contact with the two guilds, he didn't expect that Zhang Mu would think of them even if he started a guild.

"After all, everyone has eaten and drunk on the same table. If we take them with such a good thing, we will have nothing to lose. Zhang Mu replied with a smile.

"That's true..." He nodded.

"Well, what is the place of red forbidden fruit and sadness?" I asked that he was very strange to the two guilds.

"The red forbidden fruit once participated in the national honor with us. Although the boss 'Xiaoguo' is a woman, he is very resourceful and has good strength."

"The guild of the sad land has been whitewashed by players of the 'evil shelter'. Although their strength is not strong, what is desirable is their guild cohesion!"

"Well, in that case, where shall we gather?"

"The creator of the guild under the RPG map."

A group of people quickly came to the system NPC at the invitation of Zhang Mu.

Xiaoguo, Sorrow, Bandit and Flame are quite puzzled. Why did they come here for no reason?

"Well, twelve, I want to ask, you asked us to come..." The bandit said.

Zhang Mu smiled and said, "Open the guild, get ready to be famous..."

"Huh? What's the famous preparation? Everyone was still stunned. As Zhang Mu gently patted the mouse, he handed over the guild token and set the name of 'Chinatown'.

A huge flashing subtitles appeared all over the world at the same time - "Enlos in Area E, with the joint efforts of masters such as 'Twelve-winged Angel', 'The Only Master', 'Mythical Injury' and so on, the world's first guild 'Chinatown' was officially established!"

"The World's First Guild Chinatown..."

Everyone who saw this system announcement, their chins fell to the ground uniformly.

(to be continued)