The elementary realm doesn't need so many powerful players.
I hope so.
Same here.
Agreed.
Blood Dawn base trading city.
After years of operation and development, this place has undergone tremendous changes.
In its early days, aside from some necessary facilities, there was nothing else.
Everything was built for practicality.
Now it's different.
Not only has the city expanded significantly, but the interior has also been meticulously divided.
Gorgeous high-rise buildings with the help of extraordinary powers have been constructed in a rather unreasonable manner.
The patrolling guards in the city have become fourth tier legions with several seventh tier commanders standing on the city walls, their eyes bright and scanning the surroundings, monitoring the changes within the city.
Visitors coming and going in the city, although not weak in strength, mostly cooperate and honestly abide by the rules of the trading city.
There's no way around it.
The lessons from the past are right in front of us.
To date, hundreds of portraits have been posted outside the city gate, including even players ranked in the top 10.
They don't think they can fight better than those in the top 10, nor do they believe their backgrounds are more significant than theirs, so it's best to follow the rules.
Blood Dawn's policy of punishing debts has given all trading players a sense of security.
Although the taxes here are higher than in other trading markets, it is genuinely safe and there's no worry about being blackmailed.
Because of this, the player traffic in a trading city has grown increasingly large.
Eventually, Sushiu and others had to implement a new regulation to conduct qualification audits for players setting up stalls here.
The items sold by sellers must reach a certain value to set up a stall in designated locations.
Currently, members of Blood Dawn can earn over a million Divine Sources monthly just from dividends.
And the initial investment in building the city has already been recouped shortly after the trading market opened.
It could be said that every dividend now is pure profit.
And this doesn't even account for the other conveniences from this trading market.
Blood Dawn members have gained many good things, especially various architectural blueprints, including but not limited to barracks.
I must say, this trading market has truly provided great help to everyone.
Lord's mansion back garden.
After several expansions, the Back Garden has now become exceptionally spacious.
Members of Blood Dawn have gathered here once again.
And this time, besides Blood Dawn members, there are also other members and quite a few, over a hundred, who have clearly obtained the qualification to participate in the regional ranking match and are loyal to their clan leader.
These members are wellknown in their respective small districts.
But now facing the Blood Dawn members, they seem a bit restrained.
Even the least combat oriented of the 10 members of Blood Dawn with the support of Blood Dawn's power have raised their strength to a certain level.
Although they lack the rewards from the ranking match and cannot compare with the top players, they have managed to squeeze into the top hundred of their respective districts.
Securing a spot in the regional ranking match, moonlight shines on exquisite pavilions and towers, reflecting a silvery glow.
Everyone gathers in the pavilion holding a grand banquet to welcome the arrival of the regional ranking match.
All members maintain their human forms, raising their glasses to drink and sharing their joy and expectations.
Laughter echoing in the air.
At this special time, they set aside their usual tension and pressure, fully enjoying this rare moment of relaxation.
Members of Blood Dawn sit around a long table, enjoying a sumptuous feast and fine wine.
The dishes are exquisitly presented with a perfect combination of color, aroma, and taste.
Making one drool, the drinks are rich and mellow, intoxicating.
"Having been here for so long, this is my first time feeling this relaxed.
It truly is a rare moment of relaxation," said the martial artist, downing his cup of wine with a hint of emotion.
Haha, life is short.
Enjoy what you can, bro.
Take my advice.
There's no need to live so hard.
You should enjoy what you can.
The Lord drank deeply from his wine.
His eyes crimson, advising, "In this unknown world, no one knows what will happen tomorrow.
Perhaps an accident could lead to one's demise.
" And when reflecting on their life, they realize it has been nothing but hard and tiring days, which would be too tragic.
The martial artist laughed heartily and said, "You guy, you really are quite laid-back.
" But you do have a point.
Both were orc players, yet they had very different approaches to their affiliated tribes.
The martial artist was more strict, placing many constraints on his subordinates, and the laws and regulations within the tribe were relatively wellestablished.
In contrast, the other player was just the opposite.
He rarely imposed restrictions on his subordinates as long as they didn't te cross the red line.
Thus, their lives were quite different.
The martial artist almost worked overtime every day handling administrative affairs, needing to be involved in everything, while the other player often slacked off, throwing all the tasks he could onto his subordinates, enjoying life through eating, drinking, and having fun.
Ah, let us drink, drink, and not talk about these things today.
A little relaxation is good to prepare for the regional ranking competition.
Guangi raised his glass, clinkedked it with the others, and then drank it all in one go.
After 30 years of preparation, he wondered what rank he would achieve this time.
He felt a bit of anticipation.
FBA was filled with expectations.
Reflecting on how long he had prepared for this regional ranking competition.
What are you worried about, Fo? Your strength is so strong.
You will definitely rank high.
It's me and Yao sure who should be worried.
Let us not end up at the bottom.
That would be truly embarrassing.
The black merchant chuckled, teasing him.
Exactly.
We two who just snuck and aren't worried at all.
Why should you be? Ya also laughed.
You two aren't tea combat types.
How can you compare? Phone bow was speechless.
All right, stop worrying so much.
Everything that needed to be done is already prepared.
The rest is up to fate.
The blood god comforted with a smile.
Do your best and leave the rest to fate.
Sushi you eating skewers and drinking fine wine also smiled.
Phone Bow.
Looking at the two, Phone Bao couldn't help but internally complain, "You two are the top ranked players in the community.
With enough strength, of course, you're not worried.
Other players, no matter how strong, wouldn't he be much stronger than them? They were all roughly on the same level.
" According to other players speculations, after this ranking competition, the intermediate realm should open up.
If the speculation is correct, those of us who rank high will definitely be among the first batch to advance.
The teacher suddenly laughed.
"That is not a big deal.
As long as our strength is strong enough, it's the same anywhere.
To be honest, I'm even a bit looking forward to it," the other players said nonchalantly, drinking fine wine and enjoying delicious food.
The gathering continued deep into the night.
It was as if time had paused.
The entire backyard fell silent without a sound, and the trading market outside was the same.