“Let me introduce; this is Cloud Peak’s Mr Ye.” Deacon Tong raised his hand toward Ye Zhongming to introduce his identity.
Less than three years had passed since the start of the apocalypse, and people were still used to peacetime terms like Mr, Miss, Handsome, etc. But five years later, things like captain, team leader, deacon, chief, and even King, Saint, and Emperor would become more common.
Although Deacon Tong wasn’t very detailed, because of the country rankings, everyone knew who he was the moment he said Cloud Peak and Ye Zhongming.
Many people were shocked.
Some were shocked because this was the leader of the sixth super faction and in the top ten in the solo rankings.
Some people thought deeper and felt that such a strong person was definitely here to snatch the rewards. This added a few more unexpected changes to the reward distribution.
Naturally, the two factions had different thoughts. One was Zhang Zhongzhen. Their resistance zone was ranked first, but they weren’t confident before Ye Zhongming. Others might have known a little about what happened to C and T Zone, but he knew clearly. He knew what Cloud Peak did.
Although Ji Ruiguang wouldn’t tell them everything about the earth elf, the entire process couldn’t be hidden. With Zhang Hetai’s understanding of that person, even if he didn’t guess fully, he still guessed most of it. Naturally, he realized the huge part that Cloud Peak and Ye Zhongming played.
Moreover, as the Resistance Zone’s information speed was quicker and more accurate, they understood Cloud Peak better than anyone else.
Zhang Zhongzhen panicked a little when he saw Ye Zhongming. Although it was just a little, it was clear enough for Ye Zhongming to pick it up.
After all, Ye Zhongming was on the same level as his father, but he was much weaker. Even if he had evolved into a seven-star because of his father, he was still weak.
He introduced Zhang Zhongzhen and the others to Ye Zhongming. Ye Zhongming was quite surprised and didn’t expect to meet someone from the Resistance Zone. Ye Zhongming thought those prideful fellows would occupy a dungeon alone.
“This place is Hundred Hole Swamp. These tunnels are all resource points, and each is connected to an ice corridor. It is really cold, and many holes can spit ice fog on both sides of the corridor. Even if we enter, the cold temperature would be a threat. Although I haven’t tried it, I estimate that a seven-star evolved might not be able to spend too long there.”
Deacon Tong didn’t plan to introduce Mei Na and Gan Lan to Ye Zhongming. He knew the invited faction didn’t complete their task, so they were useless. Since that was the case, they didn’t care about that small organisation. They entered the country rankings because Five Ring Money raised their status to help draw more attention to Bright Water Feast.
The truth was like that. Most of the invited factions were ranked.
Ye Zhongming did see Mei Na and Gan Lan but Deacon Tong didn’t introduce them and directly talked about matters so he didn’t want to interrupt. He wasn’t so familiar with the two of them such that he could interrupt Deacon Tong.
Ye Zhongming was indeed interested in Gan Lan’s side job and even gave her the promise that she could find him in Cloud Peak. But that was because he felt that the Rhythm Observation job was very useful. It wasn’t that he had high hopes for the two of them if not he would have recruited them on the spot.
When considering problems, Ye Zhongming cared about interests first. Five Ring Money could bring him more benefits now and not these two poor-looking women.
“Where is the difficulty?” Ye Zhongming was here to help so he needed to know what he had to do.
Deacon Tong didn’t reply immediately and talked to the few factions here before saying, “The first difficulty is the small bugs in the ice fog. They are very small, the size of mosquitoes and their bite is very strong. They search for exposed skin and no evolved could block their teeth. Although they won’t do direct damage, but they will suck heat. The biggest losses here are due to them.”
After hearing Deacon Tong’s words, Ye Zhongming glanced at Gan Lan who was covered in a blanket. He saw her wet hair and had some thoughts.