Crooked Mouth Dragon King Guild

"How dare you! Little Chen Yi actually dares not to reply to my message. When I lead my guild to the top of Blue Star, you'll know what it means for the three-year period to be up!"

"I might understand why you've gone anonymous. Player guilds are completely different from what I imagined. There's no one discussing how to get stronger, no methods to complete quests, and no chance for ordinary people to get ahead."

"The upper echelon players in the guild control the vast majority of resources and information, but these things are only accessible to the direct lineage of the upper echelon players, ensuring their leadership position. New players need to pay membership fees every month to complete quests under the minimum conditions..."

Chen Yi suddenly remembered the spontaneous team-ups in Plants vs. Zombies. The members of large guilds understood more information, so they would become team leaders.

It seemed that not all members of large guilds could access that information.

How did he end up in the Game World, yet he still couldn't escape human relationships and worldly affairs.

However, judging from Wang Zhanbo's mood to joke around, he probably didn't need his comfort.

"So, I've had enough! Those guys, both openly and secretly, advised me not to waste copper coins on strong projections. Strengthening and upgrading equipment is the correct path."

"But who am I, Wang Zhanbo?! I will surely be the protagonist of the future Game World, so I've determined that they must be anxious. They're anxious, so they're telling me that I'm on the right path!"

"Um... If you dare to lie to me, Chen Yi, when my three-year period is up, I will bring three thousand troops to block your doghouse! Oh, right, I've obtained the permission to establish a guild by completing a quest myself. The name is Crooked Mouth Dragon King. If you can't stay alone anymore and want me, Wang · Ri Tian · Zhanbo, to take you in, it's not impossible..."

SAO World. (Sword Art Online World)

Wang Zhanbo passed through the tree roots at a tricky angle, using the momentum of a sweeping root to turn himself into a blur. The next moment, he appeared behind the Treant.

His sword struck the Treant, leaving a wound that floated with data.

Then, he adjusted his stance, and his sword light slashed through the air, severing the tree roots that thrust out from the ground.

The boss of the Poisonous Fog Forest seemed somewhat clumsy in front of Wang Zhanbo.

After Wang Zhanbo attracted the aggro, the Gunners and Archers behind him quickly unleashed their attacks. Every punch the Female Brawler Ailan landed on the Treant produced a loud sound. The Treant, which was several meters tall, seemed to be lifting off the ground.

Soon after, the Treant fell to the ground unwillingly and disappeared into data.

Wang Zhanbo excitedly glanced at the dropped Blue Quality equipment, picked it up, and threw it into the guild warehouse. Guild Foundation +1.

But... he always felt that something was missing from this kind of battle. What was it?

Wang Zhanbo stood frozen on the spot.

The Female Brawler Ailan looked at the Guild Leader who had suddenly spaced out, her mouth twitching. Had this guy relapsed again? "Guild Leader, you..."

Wang Zhanbo brushed his bangs aside: "Ailan, don't you think that without our Crooked Mouth Dragon King guild in the SAO World, it's like cilantro without chili?"

Ailan clearly couldn't keep up with Wang Zhanbo's train of thought: "Cilantro doesn't have chili in it to begin with! No! You want to create the Crooked Mouth Dragon King guild in SAO?!"

Before Wang Zhanbo could nod, Ailan roared: "Someone! The Guild Leader is having an episode again!"

A large group of people jumped out together and forcefully pinned Wang Zhanbo at the bottom, with even his fingers being controlled.

"Guild Leader! We can't lose any more face!"

"Do you know how ashamed I am to let other players know our guild's name? And you still want to create it again in SAO!"

"If you dare to spread rumors, I'll dare to leave the guild!"

"Ailan did a great job. Guild Leader, if you have another episode, remember to call us."

Pressed by several strong men, Wang Zhanbo still resisted: "Rebellion! Wait until my Three Year Period..."

Ailan perfunctorily replied: "Yes, yes, Three Year Period, Three Year Period. Alright, this mission is complete, let's pack up."

"Ugh? Ugh!"

"Hey, who? How is this guy still making noise?"

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The Necromancer Ma Fei was impressed by his Guild Leader's tenacious fighting spirit, so he tore off the few pieces of cloth from the Skeleton to stuff into Wang Zhanbo's mouth.

Now there was no sound, []~(￣▽￣)~*

Actually, the people in the Crooked Mouth Dragon King Guild had pretty good relationships. These were all players that Wang Zhanbo personally cajoled, tricked, and cornered into joining after founding the guild.

But without exception, they all disliked the current guild system.

They were all young and wanted to make a name for themselves in this world, not play scheming games in a guild.

They were stunned when they learned the guild's name, but it was too late. Wang Zhanbo wouldn't let such easy prey slip away.

After that, the guild veterans' greatest joy was watching the newcomers' expressions at that time.

"I've been through the rain, so I must tear down everyone else's umbrellas!"

Wang Zhanbo founded the guild precisely because he disliked the practices of the major guilds, so the guild's atmosphere and Reward System were very fair.

The only problem was the Guild Leader who had occasional episodes.

The guild members' ears were almost calloused from hearing about the Three Year Period.

So, while major guild affairs were guided by Wang Zhanbo, other matters depended on Ailan and Ma Fei.

Wang Zhanbo, being carried, narrowed his eyes and looked at the False Sky above.

For a moment, his heart felt a sense of peace.

It had been almost half a year since Chen Yi last replied to his message. He had followed Chen Yi's advice and invested all his gains into Strong Projection, diligently practicing his swordsmanship. Finally, he had achieved some success.

Swordsman LV17!

Sword-type Weapons damage increased by 21%.

This was not Wang Zhanbo's level, but the level of his passive skill, representing his mastery of swordsmanship.

"Yi! Today the Game World said my Swordsmanship Novice reached a new Permission Level, and I gained a new passive skill: Swordsman LV1, Sword-type Weapons damage increased by 5%."

"This is only level 1. If I stack it to level 100, won't I take off right here!"

"..."

Chen Yi pondered. As expected, his previous guess was correct.

The swordsmanship of a Sword Master and that of a novice apprentice were the same type of swordsmanship, but how could their mastery be the same?

So how could a Mage unlock this permission?

Relying on Fireball?

The problem was, Chen Yi bet that on Fireball. In the entire Game World, there were definitely not many who spent more energy on Fireball than himself.

Even so, his Fireball still had no level display.

Could it be the wrong direction?

"Game World, is my Permission Level not enough to understand this information?"

[Ding! Player Yi's Permission Level is being determined...]

[Determination passed]

The benefits of the increased Permission Level began to manifest.

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