"Lord Jun, I'll be leaving first.
I have no idea what's going on inside the game.
If anything comes up, contact Lingxi directly. Once I receive the message, I'll rush back immediately."
Three days later, with Gong Lingyu's help, Gu Xi finally completed all the procedures and prepared for a Game Expedition of unknown duration.
Of course, when explaining it to outsiders, Gu Xi only said that his studies had reached a bottleneck and that he needed combat to improve himself.
In truth, both Lord Jun and the Northern Legion understood that Gu Xi was avoiding trouble from the Southern Legion.
The Northern Legion's higher-ups utterly scoffed at the Southern Legion's intentions.
In the eyes of the Northern Legion's leadership, the Southern Legion was simply too petty.
They wanted people to work for them, yet were unwilling to offer rewards. They wanted to trick people into owing them favors instead.
Did they think their face was that big? No wonder the Southern Legion had existed for so long without accomplishing anything earth-shaking. What kind of people would willingly join a legion that acted so small-mindedly?
Unlike their Northern Legion—once Gu Xi submitted his application, they immediately approved ten years of leave.
All to slap the Southern Legion in the face.
Gu Xi did not know much about the conflict between the two human legions.
Right now, he was preparing his final supplies.
Although he had applied to participate in the game, Gu Xi had never actually planned to enter one.
Gu Xi's objective had always been clear: go to Game Deep.
Only Game Deep could isolate him from the troubles before him.
Otherwise, if the Southern Legion came to its senses and tossed a Conscription Order into Gu Xi's hands, should he accept it or not?
Even if they did