Chapter 260 - A Storm Is Coming, Undercurrents Rushing

At the World Destruction Guild base, Speck was grimly listening to the sales report from Cross Fire.

During this period of time, because of the Tyrant's territory, many players no longer bought potions. Even if they saw a potion worth 1.7 silver coins, they were indifferent.

In order to recover as much as possible, Cross Fire had no choice but to reduce the price of the potion to 1.5 silver coins, or even 1.4 silver coins. This price could basically only be maintained at the cost without any profit.

But even so, the sales were limited.

Seeing that the time for Tyrant to open the city was getting closer and closer, in order to recover, Cross Fire reduced the price again to 1.2 silver coins, or even 1 silver coin.

This price made many players feel moved. After all, even the potions in Iron Skull City required 1 silver coin to buy. This price was completely within their acceptable range.

In the end, the World Destruction Guild sold all the potions today.

"Boss, we lost 1.125 billion in the potion market project."

After reporting the data, Cross Fire was extremely nervous.

However, Speck was expressionless. He did not directly pursue the matter of Cross Fire, but instead calmed the hatred in his heart.

If not for that scoundrel Tyrant, their project would have earned at least 3 billion and could have taken 50% of the market. In total, the profit would have been at least 10 billion!

However, it was this bastard who made the entire market of the ruins of the war disappear, and he even lost more than a billion!

This was unforgivable!!

As Speck was furious, a huge scarlet banner appeared on the holographic screen, and a grand voice sounded.

Ding!

"Iron Skull City Announcement (Cold Desolate Dragon City): City Lord of Cold Desolate Dragon City, Tyrant, has issued a recruitment mission—[Construction of Cold Desolate Dragon City]!"

"Mission Description: Any adventurer can enter the Cold Desolate Dragon City and help complete its construction. All adventurers who participate in the event and obtain enough contribution points will receive a high-grade equipment reward. At the same time, you can exchange points for a large number of high-grade rewards. Please participate eagerly. (For event details, please click here to check.)"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

The huge announcement sounded three times.

Speck was first stunned, then he sneered, "Very good, Tyrant. Since you dare to open the city to us, I'll let you know the consequences of doing so!"

"Cross Fire, organize 50,000 players without guild IDs and head to Cold Desolate Dragon City to investigate the details of the layout. If there's a chance, wait for the opportunity to kill the important NPCs in the main city!!!"

"Yes, Boss."

…

Blood Shadow City, Netherworld Guild.

Guild Leader Nether River was discussing with the higher-ups of the guild how to deal with Tyrant!

That guy was too detestable!

In the beginning, the epic mission [Lost Cold Desolate Dragon City] that the Netherworld Guild was tackling had failed. At the beginning, they could not be sure if Tyrant had discovered Cold Desolate Dragon City first.

Later, when the news of the city being built spread, they finally confirmed that it was Tyrant who beat them to it.

Previously, when he was buying the Guild Establishment Token, the Netherworld Guild had also been played by Tyrant. That guy had deliberately said that it was the first Guild Establishment Token and made them spend a lot of money to buy it. In the end, when they were building the guild, this guy had beat them to it.

As one of the strongest Dark Guilds, the Netherworld Guild had never been played like this!

If he did not kill Tyrant, it would be difficult to vent the hatred in his heart!

"Bull Demon, bring a group of elite assassins to Cold Desolate Dragon City immediately and investigate the details of the city."

"In addition, send our people in Iron Skull City to enter the Cold Desolate Dragon City and organize the planning map of the city. We have to find an opportunity to destroy his administrative hall and destroy the city that Tyrant has worked so hard to build!"

"I believe that as long as we destroy the city, we can directly obtain the treasures in the city's warehouse. That City Creation Token must be inside!" Nether River ordered his subordinates coldly.

Perhaps in a head-on battle, they were no match for Tyrant.

However, the Cold Desolate Dragon City was so huge. Tyrant could not defend the entire city alone. As long as there was a loophole, there was a chance to sneak into the other party's administrative hall and destroy the entire city. At that time, Tyrant's efforts would be ruined!

…

Soon, at the Domination Guild headquarters, Unparalleled Domination looked at the information he had just obtained from the Cold Desolate Dragon City.

When he saw that the area of the entire Cold Desolate Dragon City had reached tens of thousands of hectares, Unparalleled Domination was so jealous that his face distorted. It was too infuriating. This Tyrant was clearly a solo player, but he actually controlled such a huge territory. It was simply a waste of a god's gift!

A city needed people to guard it, and a city with tens of thousands of hectares needed at least 200,000 troops to guard all the city walls.

Such a size could allow a large guild with more than a hundred thousand people to develop their own forces.

If he was given this city, he was definitely confident that he could expand the guild into a huge territory with millions of people in a short time and directly become the strongest in the world!

However, Tyrant was the owner.

Moreover, this guy let a group of NPCs help guard the city, it was simply a waste of resources. It was such a good place, but the NPCs actually benefited from it. He was really the shame of all players.

"Fate is f*cking ridiculous!"

Unparalleled Domination sighed helplessly, then looked at the other higher-ups and said, "Now, let all the branches gather the building resources. In the other branches, players without the prefix 'Domination' in their names will go to Cold Desolate Dragon City to accept missions. We can't miss this City Creation Token!"

Because of the previous conflict, Tyrant would definitely not let their guild members enter the Cold Desolate Dragon City. Now, he could only use the members of the branches to let them compete with the other guilds for the City Creation Token.

Fortunately, the Domination Guild had enough members. Even if a portion of them were excluded, they were completely capable of competing with the people of other guilds for points!

However, this order confused some higher-ups.

One of the players called "Domination Frenzied Sword" could not help but ask, "Boss, hasn't our strategy all along been to accumulate resources to build our camp in the future?"

"Damn, are you stupid?!"

Unparalleled Domination slammed the table and stood up. He pointed at the player and cursed, "Look at the situation now, we're still accumulating resources? The second City Creation Token is already out, and there are still dozens of Platinum-grade equipment. If we can't snatch the Platinum-grade equipment this time, how can we compete with other guilds? How can we snatch a territory?"

"You think you're qualified to be a commander? If not for the fact that you're my cousin, I would have killed you with a single slash. What a stupid fool!"