"But the number of 200,000 is a bit amazing. It seems that one of the three regular legions in the Hero Association is picking people. As for other guilds such as Huntian and Baizhan, it is estimated that at most two legions are only about 100,000 elite players."

"And their elites may be worse than those of Angel Wings. After all, when the guild was established, Angel Wings was the first to eat crabs and gave priority to winning over a large number of first-line experts."

"Haha, it seems you know a lot about this!"

Zhang Feng praised slightly and said, "Then you have to work harder, because our Sixth Legion has begun preliminary construction, but don't worry, you already have more than 20,000 people, which is your basic advantage. So if you complete the trust assessment and personnel allocation before the Sixth Legion is formed, your status will definitely be higher than that of the Sixth Legion in the future."

"Uh, if the Sixth Legion is the first to complete the construction, will our Fifth Legion be at the bottom?" Garland asked at this time.

After hearing this, Zhang Feng said with a strong smile: "It can't be said that he is completely at the bottom. Anyway, when the Angel's wingspan becomes stronger, there will definitely be the seventh, eighth, ninth or even tenth legions."

The water pigs and the other two looked at each other, and they all showed speechless expressions.

"Haha, it's not too early today. You go back and plan well. It's time to go offline and rest." Zhang Feng looked at the time and said.

"Hey, Young Master Lu, don't leave!"

"There's something else?"

"Can you add a friend?"

"certainly!"

Zhang Feng nodded with a little amused and cried, and pulled the three of them into the friend list, and then called Yao Meng and Ling Ding to go offline to rest.

The next day, Zhang Feng, Yao Meng, and Ling Ding stayed in the studio hall for breakfast as usual.

As always, I like to browse the official websites and forums of Dark Blood while eating breakfast to see the latest game information and gossip posts.

Yao Meng sat next to Zhang Feng, crossing her legs, and asked leisurely: "Hey, Mr. Lu, you said that we brought in more than 20,000 people from the Heroes Club yesterday. Will Tianlai and Demonic Words be angry to death?"

"Uh, how could it be so serious?" Zhang Feng glanced at her delicate pretty face with some amusement and cried, and said, "But being angry is a sure thing. After all, no one will like the players of his guild to enter the opponent's camp. Besides, since the last time Tianlai Yaoyu was killed at level 40, the popularity of the Hero Society has been declining, and the vice president of Tianlai Ziwei suddenly disappeared without a trace. It seems that it is also a blow to the popularity and strength of the Hero Society."

"Well, that's right." Yao Meng nodded thoughtfully, and then suddenly said: "It seems that we are going to speed up our preparations for war recently. I guess the guild war is likely to be in a rage."

"At that time, although you can deal with heroes alone, there are also two major guilds, Huntian and Baizhan, who are almost every day watching our number one position, and those large number of small guilds are also a big threat."

"Oh, guild battles are not easy to fight!"

Zhang Feng sighed slightly and said, "Actually, the situation is not as optimistic as you estimate. You know, Tianlai Yaoyu is a smart person. If you fight with Angel Wings alone, the hero will definitely lose. Another thing is that the hero's methods of weakening Angel Wings' strength have been cracked one by one by one by one, and it does not produce much benefit."

"So, under such circumstances, Tianlai Yaoyu will definitely find other ways to deal with Angel Wings. I can say with certainty that since the way to weaken Angel Wings cannot be done, Tianlai Yaoyu will adopt the method of directly strengthening the heroes."

"You mean, he is very likely to attack those small guilds?" Yao Meng's red lips opened and turned her head to look at Zhang Feng.

"Of course, although this is easy to arouse public anger, with the guarantee of strong strength, financial resources and wisdom, the Heavenly Demonic Words may not be successful! Also, we must always pay attention to the trends of Huntian and Baizhan. If one is not done well, they will unite... we will be in trouble..."

"Hey, don't say it so pessimistic, okay?" Yao Meng's expression suddenly changed a little. She quickly grabbed Zhang Feng's right arm and said in a low voice: "This makes me feel really scared."

"Uh---!" Zhang Feng grabbed his head. Although he wanted to comfort him, he finally shook his head and said, "This is not a question of whether to be pessimistic or not. Our goal is only first, not second. Therefore, all possible situations must be analyzed in place, and at least there must be a rough corresponding strategy."

"Hey, this is the price of being the first, otherwise, we can rely on the strength of making Zhiying happy and carefree today, and watch the scenery in the game every day. How wonderful and how happy?"

"I understand!" Yao Meng sighed, muttering unconsciously, saying, "I don't know if I can hold on until that day."

"What?" Zhang Feng asked authentically.

"This... the apples for breakfast today seem a bit bitter." Yao Meng smiled reluctantly.

"Is that so? Let me have a look!" Zhang Feng opened his mouth and asked her to bring it.

"No! If Qingyue and the others saw it, they would have gossiped again. Besides, it would be better to be more hygienic. I will be half of this apple." Yao Meng shook her head and said.

"What are you afraid of?" Zhang Feng rolled his eyes immediately and said, "Will you give it to me?"

"You'll drink this." Yao Meng suddenly smiled jokingly, turned around and took a box of yogurt that Qingyue had drunk from the dining table, and before Zhang Feng could react, he had already stuffed the straw into Zhang Feng's mouth.

"Uh! You know I don't drink sour things! And this is what Qingyue has drunk!"

"Ah? So you've made a mistake?" Yao Meng blinked her beautiful eyes a little cunningly, and actually waved to Qingyue and said, "Hey, Xiao Bingniu, Mr. Lu, he drank your yogurt."

After hearing this, Qingyue quickly read it and then said angrily: "You... are simply hateful! That's what I've drunk!"

"This... was taken by Yao Meng, it's nothing to do with me!" Zhang Feng explained with a little sweat, and quickly handed over the yogurt.

However, Qingyue's pretty face quickly turned red and said, "Forget it, I'll drink it. I don't want to kiss you indirectly!"

"Wow! Do you want to come directly with Mr. Lu?" Fairy Ling Xiao asked with a gloating smile beside him.

"Well, I think so!" Xiao Miao said with a strong smile as a brick-dollar.

Qingyue was speechless soon, and without saying a word, she got up and sat next to the bell, showing an expression that she was too lazy to pay attention to you.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!