At this moment, just after annexing the work civilization and leading a team to confirm the new territory, Lu Gi upon receiving the message was also somewhat surprised.
Wong Dong within the Zonghong Tinia alliance.
Liuia seemed to be the type of lone wolf, having basically no interactions or connections with other alliance players.
So, Luo Gi hadn't gathered much information about the Zongh Tinia alliance during his earlier inquiries.
The only relevant information was that the leader of Zong- Hung Tinia, Wong Dong, was the one who invited Lee Yuia into the game.
Knowing this relationship after taking out Li Yuia and swallowing his orc civilization, Lu Gi was clearly already mentally prepared for being targeted by Wong Dong.
However, he didn't expect the other party to seek him out like this.
But since he was the leader of a rival alliance, there was no need to be overly polite.
Being too polite would only make it seem like he was insecure.
With this thought, Luo Gi decisively replied, "What does the leader of Zong Hing Tin Xiao want with me?" Seeing this reply, Wong Dong frowned slightly.
The fact that the other party could call out his identity indicated that they should also be well aware of him being a silver ranked player.
Yet, from the tone of the message, he could clearly sense the other party's confidence.
A mere bronze ranked player speaking to him, a silver ranked player.
Where did this Luo G get his confidence? However, the reality was that Luo Gi indeed had a lot of confidence.
The big boss Gao Su who was backing him had already made it very clear that this so-called Zonghun Tinia alliance was just a bunch of small fries in his eyes.
The real trouble lay with his deadliest rivals.
When it came down to life and death, why would Lu Gi care about so much? He could directly bring Gao Su in to wipe out these guys.
And as for Gaussu's rivals, they could be dealt with later.
At worst, he could just fight back.
He wasn't inexperienced in facing adverse situations, and farming and developing was something he excelled at.
Chapter 378.
Who is Luog? At this moment, Wong Dong's brow was deeply furrowed as a bronze ranked player.
How could Lu Gi exhibit such confidence? It couldn't possibly be due to the strength of his bronze civilization, could it? Thinking this, Wong Dong's mind shifted and a guest suddenly surged up.
Could it be that Lu OG had a strong backing? This was basically the only possibility.
The biggest support for a novice player was undoubtedly their upper level players.
These upper level players might just be ordinary players without much strength.
But they could also be highranking big shots, and this was hard to pin down.
After a while, Wong Dong, who had recovered from the displeasure of the last comprehensive war defeat, could still be considered a level-headed person.
After pondering for a moment, he patiently sent another message.
While I was away, it seems a few players from our alliance had some unpleasantness with you.
Who is your upper level player? Let us clarify this first to avoid any unnecessary conflicts.
Upon seeing this message, Lu G couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
This seemingly reasonable and flawless statement made Luo G clearly realize that the other party was probing into his background.
After mulling it over, a look of understanding flashed across his face.
It made sense as a bronze ranked player exhibiting such confidence in front of a silver ranked player.
It was most likely due to a strong backing, which was a fact since he had seen through the other party's probing how to respond to this situation required some careful thought.
However, a delayed response wouldn't do either, as it would be easy for the other party to catch on.
Conversing was indeed a skill.
With this thought in mind, Lu G rubbed his chin as if he had thought of something, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He then sent a message with just three words.
He upon seeing this reply, Wong Dong's eye muscles twitched decisively, and before he could think too much, Lu G sent another message.
Don't worry, it's someone you can't afford to provoke.
Damn.
Seeing this second reply, Wong Dong couldn't help but curse loudly in his heart.
His first reaction being that this kid is a bit too much.
If it had been some time ago when he was in a terrible mood, he probably would have flipped the table and started a fight on the spot.
However, his current mindset had slowly adjusted back from the previous frustration of defeat.
Taking a quick deep breath, Wong Dong exhibited the calmness expected of a silver ranked player.
Is this kid just trying to bluff? Or does he really have such a powerful backing? He could generally handle players of the same rank, meaning that anyone who could make him, a silver ranked player, feel threatened would at least have to be a big shot in the gold rank.
With this thought, Wong Dong became cautious, but he wasn't too panicked.
His opponent had a backing, and so did he.
When it comes to backing, who is afraid of whom? However, if this situation continues, pulling their respective seniors into the mix could lead to a chaotic brawl and everyone might end up unable to wrap things up.
Thinking of this, Wong Dong couldn't be bothered to waste words with him and directly open his friend list to find his senior to understand the situation.
Typically, after pulling in new players, the big shots would usually greet a few familiar faces to avoid their own people fighting amongst themselves, which could lead to chaos.
Logically, if such a situation arose, his senior should have informed him.
However, considering he had been busy with a total war recently and hadn't received any outside news, it was better to confirm just in case.
Split line.
At this moment, in a room within a neutral zone, several figures at a round table were mercilessly mocking each other.
After all, these two groups had just finished a comprehensive war lasting 21 years.
As the saying goes, enemies meet and are extra hostile.
Even if both sides ultimately reached a stalemate and were about to reconcile, there would inevitably be a few hotheaded individuals eager to roll up their sleeves and fight.
Damn, not convinced, huh? If you're not convinced, let's fight again for another 10 or 8 years.
Let's see who can outlast whom.
Before the round table, a oneeyed youth wearing a skull eye patch seemed to have been provoked, slamming the table as if ready for war again.
In response, a snake-headed man sitting opposite him flicked his tongue and sarcastically retorted.
Well, I just hope this time someone's invincible fleet doesn't run ground in the straight again.
Don't you think, see, Overlord, shut your damn mouth.
As if pricked in a sensitive spot.
The oneeyed youth was interrupted midcurse by a sudden notification sound, causing him to frown uncontrollably.
Who's so blind to send a message at this time when I'm already in a bad mood? But upon checking, the oneeyed you use expression suddenly froze.
It was his junior.
His junior was the kind who generally wouldn't bother him unless he encountered some tricky problems.
Now that he was messaging, it indicated that something troublesome had occurred.
With this thought, the oneeyed youth glared fiercely at the other party.
Just wait.
Let me check the message first.
Hearing this, the snake-headed man let out a sneer, and the oneeyed youth couldn't be bothered with him and quickly opened the message from Wong Dong.
Upon reading it, his brow furrowed.
Lui, hey, has anyone among you brought in a junior named Lu G? Or does anyone know? No one in the room responded, which made the oneeyed youth's frown deepen.
Could it be that it's another group's junior? Just as the oneeyed youth was pondering this, a cold voice rang out in the room.
What's wrong with him? Upon hearing this voice, everyone was startled and even the snake-headed man who had been lounging comfortably just a moment ago immediately stood up.
The youth who walked and had peculiar gay white long hair and matching eyes, dressed in a simple gray robe.
His pale face showed no hint of color, but carried a strange beauty.
His slender frame might give off a somewhat delicate impression.
But none of the people present dared to underestimate him because this youth was one of the few who stood at the pinnacle of this world.
The ruler of the underworld river civilization, king of the underworld, Jeang Mo.
Chapter 379.
His majesty, the king of the underworld.
Seeing Jeang Mo walk in, everyone hurriedly greeted.
We pay our respects to his majesty, the king of the underworld.
Generally, when battles reach their level and scale and a stalemate occurs requiring reconciliation, it's best to find a sufficiently weighty mediator to preside.
This ensures that both parties signing the reconciliation agreement will more honestly fulfill the terms of the agreement.
And this king of the underworld is undoubtedly the mediator they invited.
Um, please take a seat, Zong Mo replied lightly, his expression remaining unchanged throughout, making it impossible to discern his current mood.
For a moment, the oneeyed youth felt uneasy in his heart.
Your majesty, is that Lu G, one of your people? Upon hearing this, Zong Mos expression remained impassive, his gray white eyes scanning slightly as if considering something.
Fine, let's consider it returning a favor.
With this thought, Jean Emo spoke again.
Let's say so what happened to him? As soon as these words left his mouth, the oneeyed youth's heart skipped a beat.
While the group, led by the snake-headed man looked at him with unmistakable glee.