In the [Chat Channel], other players had posted the old man's book-selling ad for him.
Huh~
What was going on?
Could this old man really not be a player?
For a moment, countless possibilities flashed through Wang Yu's mind.
But now wasn't the time to dwell on it.
So Wang Yu added Jun Xinlan as a friend.
She accepted almost immediately.
[Jun Xinlan: You have good taste. Out of all these players, you chose to add me as a friend.
Does this mean you've agreed to lead us out?
You want to negotiate, right? Don't worry, I'll help you get plenty of benefits.
Tell me, what do you want? I'll negotiate for you.]
[Wang Yu: Enough. I added you because I couldn't find the Book Selling Old Man's name.
I only know you, so I added you to get in touch with him.]
[Jun Xinlan: You can't find his name? Could he not be in the Chat Channel?]
[Wang Yu: Exactly. Ask him why.]
A moment later.
[Jun Xinlan: The old man says it's hard to explain in a few words. He hopes you'll come back and lead everyone out.
He's willing to discuss any conditions.]
[Wang Yu: I'm not going back now that I've left.
Leading tens of thousands of players, each with their own agenda, out of here is even less likely than leading tens of thousands of pigs out.
Let's drop that idea.
I'm looking for the old man to ask if he has another way to rescue you.]
After quite a while.
[Jun Xinlan: The old man says he has another way: find nearby intelligent races and organize them to come rescue us.]
[Wang Yu: Will organizing nearby intelligent races to come rescue you actually work?]
[Jun Xinlan: The old man says contacting and organizing those