Preparation for War

Fourteen Continents and One Sword Horizon had brought many new players to Han Xing's guild.

North Star, Double Stream Storm, Pattering Little Horse, and Turban Qiaoqiao.

When he saw the names of these players, Han Xing knew that he had secured his place on the guild leaderboard.

He couldn't invite the top players from overseas, but the domestic players weren't weak either.

These players were the top god-like players in his previous life, but they hadn't completely leveled up yet.

He should take advantage of this time to befriend them, as they would be of great use in the future.

Turban Qiaoqiao had an awkward expression on her face. She had lost to Star Rebel in the individual ranking match the last time.

Originally, she wanted to find a chance to compete with her opponent again, but when she saw that her opponent was level 2, the competitive spirit in her heart disappeared.

This was also the first time she had seen such a powerful man.

A few days ago, when Han Xing successfully cleared the Mantis Nest dungeon, she was dumbfounded.

Especially after they found out that Han Xing had single-handedly killed the boss, they were all in awe of him.

However, she didn't want to reveal her special feelings directly. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.

Fourteen Continents introduced enthusiastically, "Guild Master, this is Turban Qiaoqiao, my younger cousin."

"Although she's my relative, her godlike archery skills are something I can't compare to."

Han Xing laughed. He did not expect to meet Turban Qiaoqiao here.

"I know her. I've even competed with her in a ranking match the last time." 

Fourteen Continents' eyes went blank for a moment, then smiled, "I didn't expect you to be so fated with Guild Master. Alright, you two have a chat."

One Sword Horizon also introduced the few players he had brought to Han Xing.

These players were still a little timid in front of him, but when they got familiar with each other, they should be able to let go completely.

"Fourteen Continents, there's something I want to ask for your opinion on."

These words flattered Fourteen Continents, and he hurriedly said, "God Gamer, please say what's on your mind!"

In fact, what Han Xing wanted to say was related to the Mad Dragon Guild's future development.

Although he had established a guild at the last minute so that he could participate in the guild leaderboard, the Mad Dragon Guild was also his reserve army.

He had to consider nurturing more talented players.

However, once the guild started to accept the applications of other players, spies from other guilds would definitely be mixed in.

Hence, it was also a problem to select enough talents to fill the Mad Dragon Guild.

When One Sword Horizon heard Han Xing's words, he laughed.

"Guild Master, what you said is just a small problem." 

"As long as we don't give these members too much authority and keep them in the guild, they won't be able to cause any trouble." 

Of course, Han Xing had considered this, but the people he recruited were basically all god gamers themselves. They would not have the time and energy to take care of the guild.

Some miscellaneous matters would fall on the players' heads sooner or later.

"Forget it, we'll talk about this later. Right now, let's settle the guild rankings first!"

There was less than a day left until the guild leaderboard competition starts!

This time, the company behind the game would directly open the live broadcast channel, and players could buy tickets to watch it in the arena.

They could also livestream and watch the guild players' PK.

The competition would be held from 10 am to 4 pm the next day. Each guild could only select a maximum of ten players to compete.

Han Xing knew that there would be many guilds waiting to attack him in the guild rankings, so he was well prepared.

The black-iron-grade weapons and white-grade equipment that he had obtained previously had all been upgraded when he used 'Turning Trash Into Treasure'.

He took out all the bronze-grade weapons in his hand. There were 11 of them.

"You guys can choose from these. Each of you can take one. You can use it in the arena later." 

"I hope that you can get the best ranking in the guild rankings this time."

Han Xing calculated the number of people. Including his current guild members, there were a total of nine people who could participate in the competition.

These equipment and items were more than enough.

One Sword Horizon was completely dumbfounded!

The few guild members who had just joined today were even more dumbfounded.

They really didn't know if Star Rebel was naive or too straightforward.

With so many precious weapons taken out, was he really not afraid that they would run away at the last minute?

North Star swallowed hard and looked at Han Xing. He said, "Guild Master, I, I, I feel so bad!"

In fact, his eyes were constantly looking at an iron rod in the middle. He liked to play with knives and spears the most.

However, he had not been able to get his hands on a weapon that he was satisfied with. Now, Han Xing's copper and iron rod seemed to have grown into his heart!

Han Xing laughed when he saw the look on his face. He said, "Alright, you guys can take your pick. These weapons will be stored in the guild's warehouse when you're done." 

Pattering Little Horse was full of emotion. He had heard that Star Rebel was a super-rich man.

However, he didn't expect Star Rebel to be this rich!

The Second World had only been open for half a month. Black-iron-grade weapons were not rare, but not everyone could afford them.

However, when Star Rebel took out the weapons he had, he immediately took out bronze-grade weapons.

This was too strong.

Han Xing did not say much after they were all assigned their tasks. He just told them to get some rest and get ready for the battle tomorrow.

Han Xing also went offline at this time and went to the hospital to visit Han Yanran.

Recently, the hospital used imported equipment to do basic care for Han Yanran, and her vital signs have just stabilized.

Her body was connected to all sorts of equipment, so when she saw Han Xing, she even greeted him weakly.

Han Xing's heart ached at the sight.

No matter what price he had to pay, he must let Han Yanran stay alive and live well!

The next day, at nine in the morning.

The official livestream room had already been opened, and many players had already begun to wait.

The office workers simply turned on their mobile phones and slacked off at their desks to watch.

This was the grandest event in the Second World!

When they thought about how many players would be able to watch this blood-boiling battle from below the stage, many of them felt their hearts surge with excitement.

At 9:30, the number of viewers in the entire live broadcast room had reached more than 10 million.

This kind of popularity was simply unique. One had to know that it was not yet time for the official broadcast!

Han Xing's guild was ready, and Han Xing arranged for White Jade Snow Orchid to go and draw lots.

This time, she directly drew the fifth position.

"Lucky! Lucky! My luck isn't too bad, so we should be able to compete around 12 o'clock."

White Jade Snow Orchid shook the drawing paper in her hand and smiled.

If she drew a higher number, they would have to wait until tomorrow.