Fighting Spirit Burns

Lu Yang projected the 3D map onto the ground and pointed at Golden Lion City. "What those two said should be true. If Tian Yao and Liu Jie really formed an alliance, Tian Yao will attack me while Luo Cheng protects Tian Yao's rear. Dawn's Light and Tsunami won't be able to move at all."

Tu Feng sighed. "These people just never stop."

Lu Yang said, "There hasn't been a major battle in nearly a month. Every side is getting restless. Even if they don't come looking for me, I was planning to go find them."

Tu Feng frowned. "But do Liu Jie and Tian Yao even have the equipment? The intelligence I received says their main forces have only just cleared the Level 50 hundred-man hard-mode instances. They don't even have full Gold equipment yet."

Lu Yang said, "Maybe they'll be fully equipped within the next week or two. How are our 100,000 people doing?"

Tu Feng said, "The first batch can reach Level 60 by tomorrow night at the earliest. The others will only need another day or two."

Lu Yang asked, "How is the guild's equipment production coming along?"

Tu Feng said, "We have plenty of materials. Materials are worthless right now, so I stockpiled enough to make full sets of equipment for two million people. It cost the guild nearly fifty million Credit Points."

"Whoa." Lu Yang laughed. "You really stocked up a lot."

Tu Feng said proudly, "Once this battle is over, our materials will immediately double in value. Why wouldn't I buy more? I bought out everything from the Orcs and the Elf Race."

At normal prices, these materials would have cost far more than fifty million, at least over a billion. But because of the instances and the lack of good equipment, material