Chapter 182 Husband, Are You Really a Genius?

When six people including Wu Mingzhe, Yuan Sisi, and Thomson died together.

Where their bodies were, a petite figure wearing leather armor slowly emerged from the shadows.

It's the ghost!

She released the transformed form of the 'Underworld Demon' and began to silently absorb the life-span light balls in the field...

To her, it doesn't matter what the Sky Guild or the Magic City Bank is.

The key is……

Lifespan is something that ghost spirits are in short supply. Seeing that there are non-Chinese people with killing values, how can she let them go?

Kill immediately!

"I still want to catch up with the teacher..."

"As a result, the teacher suddenly reached level 25."

"I'm only level 14 now, and my teacher has given me guidance on better leveling points..."

The ghost's beautiful eyes were full of admiration and a little bitter.

Her strength has far exceeded other players at this stage.

A person like Thomson, who could be considered an upper-middle-class player, could not catch a single move in front of her.

If it had been someone else with Guiling's strength, they would have been in high spirits.

But Guiling still feels like a newbie.

Because the only reference in her eyes is the shadow!

Compared to Shadow, what is she but a noob?

"Teacher is in Guanggang and has already massacred a guild by himself."

"In comparison, I'm far behind."

“Must work harder!”

…

Half an hour later.

The ruins of the magic city.

In the ruins of a gloomy and remote cemetery, the couple Wu Mingzhe, Yuan Sisi, and Thomson met again.

Yuan Sisi resented it: "The people of Daxia are just barbarians. They do whatever they want just because they have some strength..."

Thomson scolded him unceremoniously: "Fake! Didn't you promise that if we team up with you, we won't be killed?"

Wu Mingzhe's face was also very dark: "No one knows the identity of that ghost, but it is said that she is from the same guild as Shadow... In short, I will handle this matter, but the prerequisite is that you exit the 'Demon City Black Dragon Palace' first. "

Thomson was a little confused: "What's the use of quitting the guild? Our skin color can't be changed."

Wu Mingzhe shook his head and said: "I will establish a guild in an official name. If you all join, you will belong to the official people of Magic City... When the time comes, I will negotiate with Shadow and Sky Guild to stop their encirclement and suppression of you. "

"Of course, this matter requires a lot of life costs, so the tax rate of the new guild will be set relatively high, but it can ensure your survival in the magic city, how about it?"

After hearing this, the four Thomsons whispered for a while...

Then Thomson shook his head and said: "Shadow is too strong, you may not be able to negotiate with him, your plan is too idealistic."

Wu Mingzhe smiled: "All he wants is life. You don't have any grudge against him. As long as you give him enough life, he will let go. As long as he lets go, everything else will be fine."

Thomson said meaningfully: "What is a sufficient lifespan? As a shadow, it is impossible to convince him for tens or hundreds of years."

Wu Mingzhe said sincerely: "Don't worry, with my status, I can borrow at least 1,500 years from the Magic City Bank to deal with the relationship. After the matter is completed, and everyone pays enough taxes, the guild tax rate can be adjusted down. Don’t worry, I’m not trying to save your life, I just want to help you.”

Hearing this, Thomson nodded and said calmly: "To join your guild, you must sign a membership contract, right? I can agree to your terms and bring three thousand of my compatriots to join."

"But before joining, you must let us see your strength and make sure you have enough lifespan to settle this matter."

"In addition, my compatriots are now afraid to go online, and it is almost impossible to buy food."

"We are starving. I need Mr. Wu to provide us with some food in reality."

Hearing this, Wu Mingzhe was a little speechless.

He asked: "It's okay to show you my strength. I'll lend you a lifespan soon. But food... you don't have the Book of Divine Inspiration?"

Thomson replied: "The Tower of Divine Power is too far away. We can't go that far. We will be killed on the way."

Wu Mingzhe nodded: "Okay, give me your address and I will arrange for someone to send some food there."

Thomson shook his head: "NO, NO, NO. The place where we live cannot be exposed, otherwise my compatriots and I will be in danger... Mr. Wu, I can drive to your house with my friends, and you can use the divine book to give it to us Just make a batch of food.”

Wu Mingzhe's first reaction was to refuse.

After all, it involves a real address.

But then he thought, now he is the only one who can save these non-Chinese people. If the other party messes up, all the non-Chinese people in the Demon City will eventually die. It is impossible for Thomson to mess up.

So Wu Mingzhe nodded in agreement: "Okay."

When the other party got the address, he turned around and left.

Yuan Sisi said with a smile: "Husband, you are really a genius. Not only did you save them, you also made them give you Make Money~"

Wu Mingzhe smiled: "More than two thousand black slaves, work for me together, we will make a fortune! Next, I will personally borrow a loan from the Shanghai Bank for 1,500 years... Such a life span is enough Have you impressed the Shadows? As long as you negotiate with the Shadows and the Sky Guild, you can keep these black slaves and get your money back soon!"

I have to say that their calculation was very clever.

However, reality is often very different from imagination...

Three hours later.

Late at night.

Wu Mingzhe and Yuan Sisi received Thompson and others at home.

Then, Yuan Sisi was responsible for using the Book of God to create food for Thompson and others.

Wu Mingzhe returned to the game and used his identity to apply for a loan at the Magic City Bank.

The Magic City Bank, as well as several official banks, are now operating in the God-abandoned game.

You can deposit and withdraw lifespans, and you can also take out loans, but the interest rate is quite high. The difference from the past is that the loan requirements are more stringent. The stronger the borrower, the higher the amount of lifespan that can be loaned.

Wu Mingzhe took advantage of his position and successfully borrowed 1,500 years of lifespan!

In his opinion, this amount of lifespan will soon pay off.

For a guild of 3,000 people, if the tax rate is set high, it is easy to collect one or two hundred years of lifespan every day!

When Wu Mingzhe successfully took out the loan, he appeared in the hall of his real home offline.

Thompson was waiting for him.

Wu Mingzhe invited him to trade, then showed his 1,500-year lifespan, and closed the trading window.

"Is this okay? I'm setting up a union now and drafting a membership contract. You join first..."

Wu Mingzhe hadn't finished speaking yet.

Suddenly, Thompson raised his hand and took out a golden crossbow from his backpack.

Puff puff puff!

Like a Thompson submachine gun, he shot dozens of arrows at Wu Mingzhe's legs, causing his legs to be shot and he fell to the ground on the spot!

Thompson came over smoking a cigarette, looking at Wu Mingzhe with a face full of joking and contempt: "Daxia idiot, remember one sentence, non-Chinese will never be enslaved!"

"Now, if you don't want to die, hand over all your lifespan."

"Of course you don't have to hand it over. We can get half of it if we kill you, don't you?"

All this suddenness made Wu Mingzhe's brain crash directly.

He knelt on the ground, his legs bleeding, terrified and incomprehensible: "You don't want to live? Without our help, you and your compatriots will die!"

Thomson laughed.

He looked contemptuous: "Compatriots? It's none of my business. As long as we get your life span, we can escape from Daxia. I would have found someone to pick us up long ago!"

"By the way, we took your wife with us. She can keep us company on the way out, haha."

Wu Mingzhe endured the pain from his legs and asked with gritted teeth: "My wife... where is she? What did you do to her?!"

"You don't have to worry about that. Anyway, we won't treat her badly."

Thomson smiled and showed his white teeth: "Now, it's your decision. Do you want to give me your life span, or do you want me to take it myself?"

He reached out and patted Wu Mingzhe's face.

Wu Mingzhe wanted to cry but had no tears. His face was ashen, and he was worried about his wife...

He was full of regret in his heart.

He never expected that his plan, which he thought was a brilliant one, would actually lead to a wolf entering the house...

I'm afraid he will be accused of many things!

And the current situation...

It would be fine if he was just accused of something.

The most terrifying thing is that he might die!

The double pain of mental and physical pain made Wu Mingzhe fall into the abyss.

Now he understands...

Why do so many people want to encircle and suppress these non-Chinese people?

Because these guys are not human at all!