Chapter 308 Chinatown

The sunshine in Guangxi in September is no longer as vicious as before. When the gentle sunshine shines on the body, there is no trace of heat. On the contrary, there is also a kind of happiness of warm sunshine.

Zhang Mu, who had taken Simba for a walk in the park early in the morning, returned to the studio early. Except for Chen Long and Wei Yang, the rest of the studio had not yet gotten up.

After chatting with the young couple for a while, Zhang Mu sat back to his seat and turned on the computer. The 20 yuan he won with Xu Feng won will not be delivered tomorrow. With this thing, he can log in to the game even when walking his dog. Just thinking about it makes Zhang Mu piao happy.

Switch to the account of "Mysterious Studio", looking at the rows of messages in dense red letters, Zhang Mu smiled slightly: "There are so many rich people."

These players are almost all diplomats from major guilds, and they have them in any country, with only one purpose, to acquire the guild tokens in Zhang Mu's hands.

Let's ignore these diplomats for the time being, Zhang Mu screened out two familiar ids from the long list, one is the mythical wound and the other is the only deity.

They indeed left messages.

"Hey, hello, myths hurt." Zhang Mu put away the stall and took a row of small words to hurt myths.

At this time, Myth Sword had just woken up not long ago and was leveling in the maze. When he saw the reply from the 'Mysterious Studio', he was very surprised and hurriedly said: "Brother! Are you selling your token?"

"Hey, of course, what price do you pay?"

"Well, 500,000!"

"..." Zhang Mu lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "Myths hurt, myths hurt, you kid really know how to bargain, and you cut nearly half of the price in one go, thinking beautifully!" Then he replied: "Too little, too little!"

"Then you say..." Mythshu now has a total of 1.3 million in the account, but these are donated by 500 to 1,000 guild members. If you can spend 1 point less, you will be 1 point.

“2 million!”

Looking at the bright red numbers on the screen, the myth broke and cursed: "Fuck! Are you crazy about money? 2 million? Just a broken token?"

Zhang Mu smiled and leaned back and forth. He was definitely not deliberately playing with the myth. He just wanted to cut off the myth and hurt his thoughts of having a meeting. How could he do it if he didn't take a few doses of strong medicine?

"Do you want to love, don't get over it! 2 million is just the lowest price."

"Damn, you..."

He blocked the myth injury casually, and Zhang Muden entered everyone's voice channel, and the myth injury cursed and said, "Bastard, what a money skeleton."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Mu asked hypocritically. One person plays two roles. If he doesn't know how to pretend to be crazy, he will definitely not be able to do it.

"That kid will offer a price of 2 million!"

"What is the price of 2 million yuan? Is it a guild token?" Zhang Mu said with a look of surprise and shock.

"Yes, I can't afford it, I give up." Myth sighed sadly.

"2 million, this is definitely not a small amount, it just catches the price of famous generals..." The original deity pondered: "It seems that this mysterious studio has been online. Weird, why didn't he reply to my words?"

"Where is the person who sells guild tokens? I'll look for it too!" Zhang Mu continued to pretend to be crazy and stupid, and at the same time he typed: "Hello, the only one."

"Don't look for it, I'm sure I'll get this guild token." The real person smiled sly. If he knew that the owner of the guild token was Zhang Mu at this moment, he would have vomited blood three times.

"2 million, guild token, I want it." The Lord's reply was very straightforward.

"Wow, it's true that I'm a happy person! I'm the boss, but someone just paid 3 million!"

I was shocked: "Who?!"

"Sorry, as a businessman, I have to seek the best profit for my team."

"I don't know if what you said is true or false... But 3.1 million is the highest price I can afford." The real person said gritting his teeth.

"Sorry, the price is too low."

"How is it? Have you bought it? If you buy it, start a guild quickly. After you have it, we don't have to worry about being attacked by people in the town." Zhang Mu shouted in the channel like a naive child.

"I paid 3.1 million, but he didn't sell it..." The person was overshadowed, completely different from the expression he showed in the previous few minutes.

"3.1 million..." Zhang Mu swallowed.

"If you want me to see, we have no chance. Let's see who can afford this 'sky-high' guild token." Myth Sad said dejectedly. He is very distressed now. It is easy to collect money and it is difficult to disperse money. He has to return the funds donated by thousands of players in full. The workload is really... However, this has nothing to do with Zhang Mu.

"Or else, let's get together? You can buy the guild token." The emperor suddenly spoke.

"Scarcity is expensive, and the price of the first token must be extremely expensive. It's better to wait for another month. Well, don't raise money to hold a guild, as that will be very troublesome in the future, especially the money is not a small amount." The real person shook his head and smiled: "Twelve, my god and I have stopped, it's up to you now."

Zhang Mu scratched his hair and said distressedly: "I will do my best... I hope he doesn't blacken me."

Half an hour later, Zhang Mu returned to the channel happily: "Brothers, good news, I bought the guild token..."

"What...what?" The bosses in the channel were shocked, and all kinds of small thoughts in their hearts rolled out one by one.

‘Twelve Wings are indeed not ordinary people. It is impossible for ordinary people to take advantage of this kind of generous action! It’s fine if you have good skills, it’s richer... It’s so terrible!’

"Oh, in order to buy a guild token, I spent 4 million yuan and paid countless strategic treasures before he let go. In fact, I don't want to be a boss, I just want everyone to play games together. Big book, just be the boss." It is also one of Zhang Mu's abilities to be able to express his true feelings in hypocritical words.

"No, we agreed in advance. Whoever can buy or get the guild token will be the boss." The real person shook his head and refused.

"Ashang, I have never managed the guild, otherwise you will be the boss." Zhang Mu immediately asked about Mythshang.

Half an hour later, all the bosses in the channel politely rejected Zhang Mu's proposal to give way, and they were embarrassed to compete with Zhang Mu for the title of "Boss".

"Stop pushing, be your boss with peace of mind."

"Okay, since that's the case, what should the name of our guild be called?" Zhang Mu's words "We" unknowingly tied everyone together, without any stinky airs of other bosses.

At this time, the fat man and the others returned to the studio one after another, shouting in Zhang Mu's ear: "Long Ao Jiutian!"

Deng Jie rolled her eyes: "The fat man will give these vulgar names!"

Long Gen said: "The Twelve Angels Legion!"

Night color said romanticly: "Disgusting! Stop flattering!"

Long Gen said: "Then what did you say!"

Night is romantic and raised your arms: "Dark Night!"

"Why don't you just call Night Romance? Start with your name?"

"That's OK!"

The studio was bustling and messy.

"Actually, it doesn't matter what the name of the guild is. What's important is what this guild can do..." Zhang Mu handed over the right to choose the guild name to the original deity in a very easy-going manner. The four people, such as Myth, Emperor, and Taotian, decided.

About an hour later, everyone's decision came out.

My deity said: "The name of the guild is 'Chinatown'."

"Chinatown?" Zhang Mu touched his chin: "This name is neither arrogant nor chaotic, and is just a bit concise, haha, yes! I agree!"

"Then, that's it. We must make 'China City' famous in the Hero Continent!"

"Go to build a meeting! Twelve."

"Hehe, I can't build this city alone, so I have to have 15 people accompany me." Zhang Mu smiled and said, "I have already written the list on paper. If nothing goes wrong, it should be these 15 people."

"Which 15 people?"

"Twelve-winged angel, brother, I want it, slim figure, dragon root, night romance, Chenlong, Wei sheep, mythical wound, the only deity, Fengwu Zhansong Emperor, the sins are heinous, sad place of sadness, flame temple flames, fantasy bandits, red forbidden fruit fruit."

"Flame and Fantasy Bandits in the Flame Temple? Master, when did you get this line with them?" Although Taotian knew that Zhang Mu had been in contact with the two guilds, he didn't expect that even the creation of the guild would think of them.

"After all, we have eaten and drunk wine on the same table. If you bring them with you such a good thing, we will not lose much." Zhang Mu replied with a smile.

"This is also..." Taotian nodded.

"Well, what is the red forbidden fruit and the land of sadness?" asked the Lord, who seemed very strange to these two guilds.

"Red Forbidden Fruit has participated in national honors with us. Although the eldest, Xiaoguo, is a woman, he is very capable and has good strength."

"The guild of sadness has been emptied by players of the 'Evil Sanctuary'. Although it is not strong, what is desirable is their guild cohesion!"

"Well, since that's the case, where will we gather?"

"The guild creator under the rpg map."

At the invitation of Zhang Mu, the group soon came to the NPC side of the system.

Xiaoguo, sad, bandit, and fire four were quite puzzled. What did they do when they ran here for no reason?

"That, twelve, I want to ask, you ask us..." the bandit said.

Zhang Mu smiled: "Hold a guild, get ready to become famous..."

"Hmm? What's the preparation for being famous?" Everyone was still stunned. The moment Zhang Mu patted the mouse gently, handed over the guild token and set the name "Chinatown".

Huge flashing subtitles appeared all over the world at the same time - "E District Enlos, with the joint efforts of the 'Twelve-Winged Angel', 'One Deity', 'Mythical Wound' and other masters, the world's first guild, 'Chinatown' was officially established!"

"The world's No. 1 Guild in China City..."

Everyone who saw this system announcement fell to the ground with a uniform chin.
Chapter completed!