Whenever a Lord-class monster was killed and its equipment had just dropped to the ground, countless players rushed over to snatch it.
The players who had originally blamed Lu Yang for allowing Sea Emperor City to fall now all praised him for doing a fine job.
Lu Yang could not be bothered to argue with ordinary players. He called Old Twilight and asked, "How are things on your end?"
Old Twilight said smugly, "The war preparations are more or less complete. I've got nearly 1.5 million Blood Elf sets here."
Since the war ended, Old Twilight had used the more than 3,000 studio experts he had recruited, along with their elite subordinates, to grind equipment day and night on Blood Elf Island.
Whenever an account exceeded level 70, they immediately switched accounts and continued farming. With no war or enemy threats, he was in no hurry to raise his men's levels. The average level of his players was only 60, but their equipment was better than that of the Iron Blood Brotherhood.
Of course, that did not include the level 70 gold equipment they had just obtained! If Lu Yang had not known about this method, he would have had to level up step by step like Old Twilight. But he was a reincarnator, and he had made Old Twilight a guild shareholder, so he could leave many of the basic tasks to him.
Lu Yang asked, "I'm preparing to attack Maireizhe. How many days do you need to prepare?"
Old Twilight chuckled. "I guessed you had that idea. I don't need any extra preparation time. Tomorrow will do."
Lu Yang said, "Don't rush. Don't attack yet. This war isn't just between Maireizhe and me. There's also the Sea God Army and Xiong Ba on the Twin Overseas Islands."
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