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Now, the guild influence ranking list has almost become the most popular list in the gaming industry.

Those companies that have a lot of cash and want to do something, they can't understand the messy data, so they only recognize the list. As long as you are on the list, they are willing to spend money.

At this time, we cannot say that no one’s money comes from the strong wind.

Just like the original sharing economy, capital is like a shark. If you smell blood, you will eat meat, regardless of whether there are hooks hidden in the meat.

Of course, there are also those who come looking for the bloody battle flag.

After all, this guild has only been established for a short time, but it has already ranked first in the guild influence rankings several times.

What does this mean?

There are many smart people in this world, and everyone knows that the Bloody War Flag has a main quest line.

Then it really became an egg with a crack, and there were people who wanted to cooperate all day long.

There are capital giants - many of them are the ones the Su family looked up to when they were rich. The Su family feels guilty even saying that they are well-off in front of others, not to mention that Su Mo is now a down-and-out second generation who owes loan sharks.

Su Mo's identity in reality is not difficult to guess, after all, he has already registered in the club.

As a result, people in suits and ties began to appear around the Su family, and old rich friends from the past also began to invite Su's dad to go play ball or play cards with him.

What he said was that he wanted to acquire the bloody battle flag.

Isn't it just usury? I'll pay it back to you!

The Su family's company is bankrupt, right? I'll help you up and make sure it's even more prosperous than before.

Your boys are getting old, right? My niece has just returned from studying abroad. Why not arrange for them to meet.

Others had already invested in the guild and wanted to spend money to buy the main quests. The bids were so high that Su Mo felt that the achievements he was proud of were shabby and not worth mentioning.

In the past few months, he has grown from scratch, paid off more than half of the loan sharks, and has a team of people. He can be considered to be at the peak of his life.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately offered 20 million for a single task line.

In fact, this is due to his lack of knowledge.

Back then, when people shared bicycles, 60 billion dollars poured in in less than a year without seeing any profit prospects.

Now that the game industry is suddenly so popular, it would be nothing to spend 20 million dollars on it.

Frankly speaking, for a moment, Su Mo was a little moved.

He has been a rich second generation since he was a child, doing whatever he wants. His current goal is to make enough money and live the life of a rich second generation again.

If he sells the Scarlet Battle Flag - naturally it cannot be the price of a quest line, it would be tens of millions at least, or even hundreds of millions is not impossible - this does not mean that the Blood Battle Flag is Is it really worth so much money? Capitalists haven't been poured cold water on it yet. A guild with the most influential guild has many taken advantage of.

With this money, he can not only live the life of a rich second generation again, but also give each of his 600 brothers a decent life.

But in the end he gave up the idea of ​​comfort.

That morning, he woke up from his sleeping bag. It was only six o'clock. He walked out of the warehouse to go for morning exercise. There were not many people in the yard at this time.

He stumbled upon a sight.

It was a disabled brother who had lost both legs. He was connected to a small stool. The small stool had four legs. A hole was dug on the surface of the bench. The residual legs were put in and tied up so that he could support them with both hands. Ground walking.

Su Mo had some impression of him. His wife brought her son to him on the day he came, and she cried very sadly before leaving.

He didn't want to drag down his wife and son who was about to enter junior high school.

Now, dragging his residual leg, he "stands" on a small bench and is weeding a field full of green vegetables. This place has been abandoned for a long time and was already overgrown with weeds. Even after cleaning it, the weeds are still there. Will pop up soon.

Only then did Su Mo realize that in just a few days, the newly plowed fields were already green.

The baby greens look particularly juicy.

And the brother who had lost his leg did not look as sad and defeated as he did at the beginning.

When Su Mo approached, he heard him humming while weeding.

"What's different about us soldiers..."

"Old Crow, you're at work!" Su Mo knelt down, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out one and handed it over.

"Hey, we got up because we couldn't sleep. They didn't let us in until it was time." The disabled brother, whose real name is Wang Ya, nicknamed Crow, turned around and saw that it was the boss. He quickly wiped his hands on his clothes and wiped the Take the cigarette.

Su Mo leaned over and lit it for him. He was now used to smoking these two 51 packs of cigarettes.

"This is also a good thing. Set the game time to prevent someone from being addicted to games and hurting their health." Su Mo said.

This is something that was started in the last game version update. It is said that it will be officially launched when the next major version officially arrives. We are still soliciting opinions from players and various research institutions. The final result is to prevent addiction.

"It's a pity. I'm already level 43, and I will soon be in the top 50 of our guild." Lao Ya was a little proud.

The fact that a rough man who has been running around can show such a smile shows that he is really living a good life during this period.

"Don't work too hard. Pay attention to your health. Is everything okay at home?" Su Mo sat down by the vegetable bed. Anyway, he would change clothes when he entered the game room. The clothes he wore for morning exercise this morning would have to be washed later.

"It's all good. I've sent money twice. If you have money, everything will be fine." Lao Ya seemed to be thinking about his life before coming to this base, and felt a little emotional in his heart.

There is a pension, which is quite large, but no matter how much it is, it can't afford to sit back and live in vain, and who doesn't want to save some family fortune for the next generation. He is paralyzed at home, watching his wife and children force themselves to smile but can't help it.

That kind of life is suffering.

Now, although he can't see his wife and children, he can make money with his own hands. With a group of like-minded brothers, his life is more comfortable than ever.

Su Mo originally wanted to ask this buddy what he thought about selling the guild.

But in the end he didn't speak. Some things didn't need to be asked at all.

The bloody battle flag no longer belongs to him alone, but to everyone here, and it is more than just a guild. It has gradually formed the lives and hopes of these people.

Lifeless people were carried into this yard one by one, and in a very short time they became people who loved life again.

Su Mo felt that he could copy this smile to more similar people.

This is a mission, as if it was started unintentionally but destined to be undertaken by him.

Su Mo patted the other party's shoulder and ran into the cold morning air with a cigarette in his mouth. The weather in the south almost never snowed in the winter, but it was still as cold as a ghost.

After finishing the run, Su Mo called home to let Su's father and those so-called friends talk to him.