The Super Universe Leveling Game

C3727 The Wheels of War(part II)



C3727 The Wheels of War(part II)

1The East Sea! The City of Ten Thousand Lanterns, the dining hall.    

    

As the largest city in the East Sea, Ten Thousand Lanterns was the largest, the largest, the most populous, and the largest of all the shops, because Ten Thousand Lanterns was an alliance, and was jointly managed by all the super forces.    

    

Since they didn't eat at the same stove, the food was naturally good and bad. The super forces with a lot of capital had better treatment for their members. As for those who had a lot of money, their treatment was much worse.    

    

Death God Guild, one of the members of the alliance, was treated quite ordinarily. As a longtime gang, it failed to grasp the opportunity in a few opportunities. It fell behind by one step, fell behind by the other steps, and finally lost the opportunity to join the super forces. It was not easy for it to catch up to the big ship called Ten Thousand Lanterns City, but something unexpected happened.    

    

The pirates showed up, and they didn't stop, and the gang's money was being drained away, bit by bit. There was one more point. Everyone had underestimated the consumption of fish meat by the players of Yan Huang. They had thought that by dumping them at a low price, there would be a lot of people buying them, but who would have thought that the purchasing power of the Yan Huang players would drop, and the income of Ten Thousand Lanterns City would drop by the day.    

    

On the one hand, it was consuming a lot of energy, but on the other hand, it was lacking in income. The Ten Thousand Lamp City had tried many different methods but failed to turn the situation around. In the canteen of the Death God Guild, a few members were complaining in a low voice.    

    

"I ate fish the day before yesterday. I ate fish yesterday, and I still ate fish today. It makes it seem as if fish meat is free of charge." The Warrior lowered his voice as he used his chopsticks to flip the fish in the basin. Apart from the fish meat, there was also fish meat. The garlic was the only seasoning.    

    

The price of the dining hall was pressed down again and again, and even the seasonings were reduced.    

    

"Didn't you say you don't need money?" Berserker said. The other two wanted to laugh, but they couldn't. Any random trip out of the sea near the ocean would bring back a lot of fishs. In Ten Thousand Lamp City, seafood was almost free of charge.    

    

The cost was extremely low.    

    

"I feel like a salted fish now. My whole body is emitting the smell of fish. It's been almost a month, and I eat fish every day. Do you think we're cats?" The Warrior looked at the large pieces of fish, but he did not have the courage to put them into his mouth.    

    

"Sigh, I'm starting to miss eating potatoes. Previously, I felt that eating potatoes every day was very painful, but now I realize that potatoes are actually very delicious," The thief said.    

    

Death God Guild's finances were insufficient, so they had to reduce their food expenses. They ate whatever was cheap, and in the end, they ate fish every day. If the potatoes were in Yellow Flame, they would not be expensive, but they would definitely be more expensive than fish meat. To transport them to Ten Thousand Lanterns City, they would have to pay the transportation fee. In order to save on the cost, Death God Guild had to save them from their hometown.    

    

Even the vegetables were eaten once a week, just to make sure the members didn't have septic divisor, and it was impossible to get a taste of them unless you paid for them yourself.    

    

"Speaking of potatoes, I think of the potatoes from Frog House. That taste, tsk tsk, that's amazing, it's just a potato and it's so delicious. I don't want to think about it anymore and if I think about it any more, I'm going to salivate." The Mage lowered his head and looked at the fish in the basin. Suddenly, his fantasy was interrupted.    

    

They were both chefs, but why was the difference between them so huge?    

    

"How much longer do you want to live like this?" the Warrior asked.    

    

"Who knows?" Berserker sighed. "At least there is meat to eat now, and my fighting strength can still be maintained. What I am more worried about now is my salary."    

    

"Three days have passed." There used to be one or two days when Delay would pay them their salary. Oh, it couldn't be called a salary, because they were a gang, so it couldn't be called a salary, but a dividend. The dividends would be given once a month depending on the development of the gang and the contribution of the members.    

    

Previously, Delay had issued dividends - on holidays, or weekends or bank statements - but now it was neither a holiday nor the end of the week. It was unusual to delay it for three days.    

    

"I heard that we don't have any money left in our account. I wonder if it's true," the Mage said in a low voice.    

    

"It's true. This is no longer a secret. What I'm more worried about now is whether or not the money in our little treasury is also gone," the Thief said.    

    

"A little gold vault?" Berserker was shocked, "Weren't we not allowed to touch the little gold vault?"    

    

The Death God Guild's coffers were a security measure that allowed its members to have at least two months' worth of cash reserve even in the most difficult period. It was not that they could not touch the small treasury, but if they wanted to touch it, they had to get the approval of 60% of the members in the guild before they could do so.    

    

"I don't know either. I just heard about it and don't have any evidence." The thieves said, and the expressions of the others became solemn. If the treasury was empty, then one could imagine how bad the situation would be in the guild.    

    

His girlfriend was having her birthday two days ago, and a month ago, she had already taken a fancy to a bag, and at that time, he had promised his girlfriend that he would give it to her on her birthday. The bag's price was not low. It was more than 70,000 yuan, and it required three months of his salary. Although it was a little expensive, he felt that it was worth it for his girlfriend. But now, he hesitated.    

    

If he took away three months of salary for a Bao Bao, if he couldn't get the dividend later, it would be the new year soon. It was the time when he needed to spend money. The situation would be a bit bad.    

    

However, if they didn't buy the bag, could they get past the girlfriend?    

    

"Don't think so much. Believe in the guild. All the problems will be solved. All the difficulties will be solved. Eat." The Warrior who started the conversation was the first person to think about it. The others did not say anything else and began to eat in silence. They did not know the taste of the food, but no one showed it.    

    

...    

    

"How is it?" Hearing the sound of footsteps, the Death Scythe, who was waiting in the office, suddenly turned around and stared at the approaching Yin and Yang with its lantern-like eyes.    

    

"Greetings to the Sect Master." Yin Yang was a courteous person. Although he was anxious, he didn't dare to be impolite. He stood up straight and said, "The bank has agreed to lend money, but ..."    

    

"Only what?" Death Scythe asked.    

    

"The interest is very high." Yin Yang replied.    

    

"How much?" Death Scythe asked.    

    

"One point six." Yin and Yang replied.    

    

"One point six?!" Death Scythe clenched his fist, shocked and furious, "So high, are you going to rob me?"    

    

"I didn't dare to sign, so I came back quickly." Yin Yang said as he wrote.    

    

"The'Bank of Nature' is a blood sucking ghost." Death Scythe said angrily.    

    

"The Transparental Bank is the only bank that has agreed to lend us money." Yin Yang felt helpless. It was because he knew that he was the only choice that the Heavenly Bank dared to act so presumptuously. is the only bank that has ever agreed to lend us money. Yin Yang felt helpless.    

    

These words were like a sharp sword stabbing into Death Scythe. His anger suddenly stopped, and he slowly calmed down. His eyes flashed, showing that his brain was thinking quickly.    

    

It was like a bottle of slow-acting poison. If you ate it, you would die. If you didn't eat it, you would die of thirst. Should you eat or not? There seemed to be no other choice.    

    

Chapter 45 - The Death Scythe    

    


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