The Super Universe Leveling Game

C2730 Rainstorm



C2730 Rainstorm

2"Heavy rain, I finally understand the meaning of this proverb. I used to think that it was just an adjective, but now I realized that pouring rain is not enough to describe the current storm! " On the warship, the experts of the alliance were watching this rain. No one had ever seen such a heavy rain before. All of them were curious as to whether or not the fat man had stretched out his hand to catch the rain and play with it outside. When the raindrops hit his hand, he felt a slight pain.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu and Small Pudding Guoguo had disguised themselves as Southern barbarians and mingled among the enemies. They had gotten a lot of useful information, including the news of the storm. Luckily, they had gotten the news. Otherwise, the battleship would have been in danger.    

    

Everyone worked together and chose a high speed ship to build a temporary port. All the warships entered the port ahead of time. The members of Green Sand City and Three Leaves Lotus Guild had also returned. They managed to avoid the rainstorm without any danger.    

    

It could not be said that they avoided the rainstorm. It could only be said that they had stopped at the edge of the rainstorm. The rain was heavy, but it was much better than the rainstorm at the center.    

    

Players who hadn't experienced the rainstorm wouldn't understand the horror of the rainstorm. The rainstorm directly caused damage to the players. The water vapor produced would not only cause the players to lose their eyes, but also invade their bodies. It would cause damage similar to poison. Moreover, this kind of invasion was pervasive. Unable to defend against it, even treasure grade equipment was useless.    

    

Players who were invaded by the water vapor would have symptoms such as Weakness, Dizziness, Frost Body, and so on. If they were not healed in time, they would not be able to recover. It was very easy for them to suddenly die. According to the Southern Barbarian players, they were often showered by rain. It would also reduce one's Constitution, causing them to drop levels.    

    

Apart from the massive damage to the body, it also caused terrifying damage to weapons and equipment. In short, after seeing the rainstorm, the best thing to do was to log off. Those who didn't believe in evil would try to avoid the rain as much as possible before logging off. In the end, they all regretted it.    

    

Logically speaking, Water Magician should be very used to this kind of environment. However, if not, they would instinctively resist the rainstorm. The rainstorm would also cause harm to them.    

    

"Ever since I came to the Southern Barbaric Empire, I have been curious about one thing. The Southern Barbarian region was rich in natural resources, and many fruits fell to the ground. The land is fertile, and any seed can grow grains. Under such circumstances, the Southern Barbaric Empire actually did not develop. Now, it could be considered a reason. If there was such a rainstorm every now and then... It's already not easy for the Southern Barbaric players to survive. " Half a cup of Hongdou Milk Tea said.    

    

"The Yan Huang region was invaded by the Northern Tribes because of the drought. They didn't have food and were hungry, so they had to rob. The eastern barbarians invaded because of frequent earthquakes. The island might have sunk that day. They did it for the sake of their territory. I can't understand why the Southern barbarians came over to join in the fun. Now that I know, each of them has their own difficulties. They are not forced into a dead end. A few of them are willing to leave their homes." Yangzhou Ninth Monster said and began to sympathize with the Southern Barbarian players.    

    

"Who doesn't have difficulties? If they have difficulties, do they have to rob others? Transferring difficulties to others is the way of the weak. A true warrior must find a way to overcome difficulties. The Northern Tribes were in trouble, the eastern barbarians were in danger, and the southern barbarians were in danger of natural disasters. Were there few problems in the Central Plains? Grass disasters, locust disasters, the Hell Tiger Cane, which one of them was not destructive? Have we ever thought of luring disaster onto someone else? No, from beginning to end, we've always been thinking of ways to eliminate the difficulty. In the end, we succeeded." The Inferno Undead Bird was very disdainful," Take the Southern Barbaric Tribe for example. The rainstorm is terrifying, but if we were to repair the river normally, dig deep. The ditches... Building city walls high up in the sky, opening mountains and digging holes! The storm is just a scenery."    

    

Everyone looked at him in astonishment and described the calamity-like rainstorm as a scenery. What a big heart. The method mentioned by the Inferno Undead Bird naturally could not completely resolve the rainstorm. However, it was not like he had lost a method. At least, it was better than directly logging off.    

    

"There's so much water!" He closed his eyes and looked at the white world. He could no longer see the river anymore. He could only see Wang Yang. The water depth on the land should be more than one meter. Some of the low-lying areas were unknown how deep they were, except for the mountains. The areas that were slightly lower in the terrain were drowned by the rain.    

    

"What do you want to express?" The Viscount of Darkness asked.    

    

"If we can bring the water here to the Northern Tribes Empire, it will definitely be perfect." He closed his eyes and looked at the world.    

    

"If you can do this, we'll apply for a Nobel Prize in Cosmos for you." A red dot said.    

    

"I'm just thinking about it!" He closed his eyes and looked at the world, shaking his head firmly.    

    

"After the rainstorm, if the Southern Barbarian players want to recover, they will need half a month, right?" Dwarf Seven Small One said.    

    

"I don't think so!" He turned around and said, "The Southern barbarians have been through a lot of rainstorms. I think they have their own way of doing things."    

    

"Who cares about them? As long as the rain stops, we can go back." The Viscount of Darkness didn't like this kind of humid weather. So, he pinched his clothes, and felt that the water could fall out of them.    

    

"I really don't want to go back!" Human Ape Tarzan said.    

    

"Why?" Yangzhou Ninth Monster looked at him strangely.    

    

"I want to see the expression of the Southern Barbarian players when they come online." Human Ape Tarzan said.    

    

"Interesting!" Everyone laughed. Human Ape Tarzan's idea could not be realized. When the rain started to weaken on the third day and the warship could go out, everyone started to return.    

    

The plan was to fight at lightning speed. They would stay in the Southern Barbaric Empire for 3-5 days, and they wouldn't be able to keep up with the changes. It had been almost a month, and if they didn't come back soon, it would be hard to explain the situation to the Yan Huang Empire.    

    

Moreover, the goal of this trip had already been completed, and they had exceeded the quota.    

    

The Southern Barbaric Empire had two main objectives for this trip. First, the first was to collect wood for the purpose of building the Black Tortoise City. This goal was completed in a few days after they arrived. The Southern Barbaric Empire lacked everything except wood. Secondly, to attack the Southern Barbarian players and weaken the power of the Southern Barbarian Empire. And... They would set fire to the island and leave just like they did to the eastern barbarians. However, some changes occurred later on, and they changed their plans at the last minute. The delay was a little too long.    

    

In the cabin, Dongfang Qingyu did not chat and fart with the others. He and Small Pudding Guoguo were together. There were too many items obtained from the Southern Barbaric Empire. Many of the items were obtained on the battlefield. At that time, time was of the essence. He had no time to deal with them. Now that he was free, he had to sort them out. Perhaps there were some items that were useful to him.    

    

He had already made an agreement with the alliance. After splitting up, he would get his own items. In the end, he would just take out 10% of it and hand it over to the alliance as a public fee. There was nothing much to say about this. If there were any equipment or Skill Book that could be used by others... He would also take it out.    

    

This was a happy job, and there were endless surprises. Although it wasn't a big surprise, it was still a good way to relax people's mood. However, there were some people who were very sad, and that was the Southern Barbaric players.    

    

After waking up from his deep sleep, the pig raised under the grape tree opened its eyes. The chandelier lit up its eyes, and after a while, it suddenly woke up. It wasn't the chandelier that shook its eyes, but rather that it hadn't opened its eyes for too long. His tolerance to light was relatively weak.    

    

He was very unlucky. The second time he was stabbed by Dongfang Qingyu, if the first time he dropped three levels, he would still be able to bear it. The second time he dropped three levels, it was painful. He felt dizzy. He was half asleep and half awake. He wanted to sleep and not sleep. He wanted to faint. He couldn't completely faint. He wanted to vomit, but he couldn't. That sort of feeling could not be described with words.    

    

He moved his body and felt something pressing down on his arm. He turned his head and saw that it was his wife, lying on the side of the bed.    

    

He looked at the time. It had been three days. His wife's hair and face were unkempt. In order to take care of her, she must have stayed close to him.    

    

"You're awake!" His wife slept very lightly. As soon as he moved, his wife woke up. Her eyes revealed surprise and joy. When she woke up, it meant that she was fine.    

    

"Thank you for your hard work!" The pig raising voice under the grape tree was very hoarse and dry.    

    

"It's good that you woke up." The wife didn't care about her hard work. She stood up, "Are you hungry? I boiled the soup and went to bring it over."    

    

When she said 'hungry', the pig's stomach under the grape vine rack suddenly let out a gurgling sound. The wife quickly went to bring the soup over and carefully fed it to the pig raised under the grape vine rack. The pig raising spirit under the grape vine rack was much better and had a spirit. Realizing that she had not paid attention to the details before, the wife's expression was not right. It was not that he was tired. He called out to his wife who had gone out to clean up the bowls and chopsticks. "Did something happen?"    

    

"My mother is in the hospital. She needs 100,000 yuan. Our family only has 80,000 yuan. I gave it all to her." Yes, his wife said.    

    

"What's wrong with your mother-in-law? his wife asked. She gave me the money. It's fine. You can make the decision about the money at home, Wang Yao said." The pig raised under the grape tree was more male than male, but he didn't care much about money.    

    

"Now the family doesn't have money. In a few days, it will be called property fees. Also, it's the end of the month. My daughter's school fees also need money." His wife said.    

    

"How much more money do you need?" his wife asked. Raising pigs under the grape vine rack gave him a headache. Usually, it seemed like he was making quite a bit of money. His monthly income was about 50,000-60,000, but his spending was like flowing water. Every time at the end of the month, his money would go nowhere.    

    

"Around fifty thousand!" His wife said.    

    

"Can we delay it? It's almost the beginning of the month, wait for my salary" The pig raised under the grape vine frame said.    

    

"You should take a look at the news, the salary for this month, Wang Yao said. I'm afraid you won't be able to send it out. " His wife whispered, and his heart sank as he raised the pig under the grape rack. He quickly picked up his phone and entered the gang chat group of Little Qiao and Flowing Water. With just a glance, his mind went blank.    

    

The unprecedented rainstorm lasted for three days, drowning everything. All the properties of Little Bridge and Flowing Water were destroyed. Such a situation... They had experienced it before and it was not the worst. Everyone gritted their teeth. They could always go through it. The worst thing was that more than half of the gang members had died. They did not know how much money they had lost. Dozens of higher-ups had lost three levels. Just like him, the entire gang's strength had dropped by 20-30%. It was a huge loss.    

    

According to the habits of the gang, the members lost levels in war. When they went online, they had to make up for it. Little Qiao and Flowing Water had always been poor. They used their assets to borrow money from the bank to get through the crisis and then slowly pay off the loan.    

    

However, the situation this time was a little special. In the previous war, the assets had already been pawned to the bank. There was still a portion of high-quality assets left, which was the final trump card of Small Bridge Flowing Water. He did not dare to use it easily, but it was useless now. No matter how good the property was, it was useless now. It won't last three days against the rainstorm. In other words, not only did Little Qiao and Flowing Water have nothing, they also owed loans to the bank and compensation for their members.    

    

It was impossible to pay wages. The middle and bottom members, the peripheral members, the core members, and the dozens of members who had lost three levels could not be ignored. They were the skeleton of Little Qiao and Flowing Water.    

    

But, how could they care? The shoulders of the pig raised under the grape tree felt a heavy pressure.    

    

At the same time, the two monsters at the foot of the mountain of Mover the Tree also felt the pressure. The situation of Mover the Tree was similar to Little Bridge and Flowing Water. However, the financial situation of Mover the Tree was relatively healthy. Without the burden of the bank loan, but the compensation for hundreds of thousands of members... It also caused the two demons at the foot of the mountain to have a headache.    

    

On one hand, it was compensation, and on the other hand, it was development after logging in. With the experience from the previous war, it could basically be determined. The members who died had very little equipment left. Without equipment, their strength would be reduced by 30-40%. How could they maintain the strength of the First Front? They, Little Qiao and Flowing Water, and most of the gangs had suffered heavy losses. However, one of the gangs didn't suffer any casualties. After Fairytale Kingdom went online, it was likely that they would surround and annihilate Fairytale Kingdom. Instead, The fairytale kingdom launched an attack on them.    

    

The two demons at the foot of the mountain were top students in real life. They had graduated from the finance department. They had also studied human resource management, so their management of gangs was very scientific. With a lot of money left, he did not have much financial pressure. He was also quite rich, and had a few million savings in his bank account. What he was worried about was the future of Mover the Tree.    

    

In the pincer attack of the players from the Central Plains and the fairytale kingdom, could the Southern Barbarian players withstand it?    

    

The one who suffered the most was the commander. He probably ate too much fast food. He looked strong on the outside but was weak on the inside. The strong stimulation of losing three levels the second time made him pass out. There was no one in his home. It was the self-protection mechanism of the helmet that called the police. He notified 120 and pulled him to the hospital. So, he woke up in the hospital.    

    

In order for him to recover earlier and not stimulate his spirit, the doctor cut off his contact with the outside world until he was discharged from the hospital. Only then did he know the situation in the game. He said, F * ck me! He expressed the anger, shock, and panic in his heart.    

    

Due to his personality, the finances of Savage Command were very unhealthy. A large portion of the wealth was taken away by the commander and a few higher ups, but the accounts were pretty. The people below did not know. Because of this, although the commander bought a house, the renovation was the worst kind. It looked very shabby and knew how to disguise.    

    

He didn't worry about himself. What he was worried about was Savage Command. The headquarters of the barbarians was the source of his wealth. If the headquarters of the barbarians were to be disbanded... In the future, he would have to level up and kill monsters like normal players. He did not want to live such a life. The rainstorm destroyed everything. This meant that if he wanted to keep Savage Command alive, he needed to pay out his own money.    

    

"F * ck that fairytale kingdom !" The commander's heart ached. If it wasn't for' fairytale kingdom ', there wouldn't have been a second war. If there hadn't been a second war, there wouldn't have been such a huge loss.    

    

He had forgotten that even without The fairytale kingdom, there wouldn't have been a second war. Dongfang Qingyu wouldn't have stopped attacking the Southern Barbarian players. The rainstorm lasted for three days. On the fourth day, no players came online. The Southern Barbarian players came online on the fifth day morning. On the fourth day, if they came online... If they were in the water, they would easily drown.    

    

On the fifth day, they would be online. In a day's time, the water had not completely dried up. In a place with a higher terrain, no one could be seen anymore. The lower ground, the eye of the pool, the deepest place... It could drown the players. In most places, the water didn't go past the calves, so the players were very careful when they walked. After four consecutive days of water, the ground was soft, and he was not paying attention. If it happened to be a deep pit... That wouldn't be good.    

    

The Southern Barbarian players had a lot of experience with this, so they didn't dare to wander around. They were all active in familiar areas, but accidents still happened. From time to time, they would hear someone drowning or being attacked by water monsters. On the sixth day, the water was basically excreted, leaving only low puddles and water. The low puddle was not a commonly used activity area, as long as one was not stupid enough to jump in. There was no big danger. An urgent problem was placed in front of the Southern Barbarian players. There was no more food.    

    

- - The content came from [Migu Reading]    

    


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