Why Is My Mecha Game Different from Everyone Else's?
Chapter 128

Guild

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After the Heaven-Given Sword offered a wave of support, these top-tier guilds didn't make any further moves.

Actually, they weren't truly without options. After all, no matter how wide Old Wang's skill covered, it was still far from reaching the attack range of some weapons.

But they dare not use it now; they are genuinely afraid. Old Wang has achieved his goal of using his full power.

They really don't dare to offend Old Wang now; he's practically a nuclear weapon.

If this interrupts his skill and prevents him from defending, and he happens to casually stroll around their guild's territory with the sun in his hand, who could stand that!

And just like he said, if you stop him today, you can forget about building Interstellar Battleship in the future.

This is absolutely no joke. Their guild only has 10 people, so whether they succeed or fail, the loss is minimal. But they can't afford that.

Meanwhile, the capital behind them is now putting pressure on them, and various factors have forced them to give up.

After a few guilds who knew how to conduct themselves offered some congratulatory words to Wang Qianduo and others, they let most of the Player leave.

Since they hadn't received any gifts before, Old Wang, who was there to offer congratulations, couldn't really say anything.

The guilds that participated in the siege are now in an awkward position; they don't know whether to leave or stay.

They can only hope that they can still attack after the Interstellar Battleship are completed, but the system hasn't given them that opportunity.

When the 24-hour period was up, a colossal Mecha capable of traversing Star River appeared out of nowhere. The mechs, averaging 12 meters tall, looked as tiny as ants in its presence.

This Galaxy-Class Starship, named Dawn, is 1042.5 meters long, 773 meters wide, and 230 meters high, with an overall weight of over ten million tons, making it a true behemoth.

Normal Galaxy-class distances are only about 600 meters, no wonder it needs a Nebula-class engine to drive it.

The main structure of this ship adopts a flat "shuttle" design, with a large number of curved gradients incorporated into the hull, resulting in a very smooth and natural appearance.

The airflow generated by this massive, thousand-meter-tall object making it difficult for the Mecha on the battlefield to even stand.

Wang Qianduo had already stopped using his skills and collapsed onto the Class A bench. More than 10 consecutive hours of using his skills had left him exhausted.

If his body hadn't been pushed to its limits, simply holding his hand up for over 10 hours would have been enough to give him a run for his money.

After Old Wang withdrew his skills, someone tried to attack the Starry Sky Battleship, but the system notified them that the ship was within a three-day Safe Period.

For these three days, Player cannot harm it. Liao Wuhen was absolutely right; the system wanted them to fight within these 24 hours.

Old Wang and his companions stood atop the Starry Sky Battleship, looking down at the crowd below and shouting:

"Gentlemen, farewell!"

Guilds like "Wind, Flower, Snow, and Moon, Snow, Moon" and "Sword and Rose," who had broken ties with them, were extremely unwilling to accept this.

But what could they do even if they were unwilling? It seemed that Wang Qianduo only option now was to leave.

As for the other guilds that didn't intervene to "watch," they simply clasped their hands in a fist salute to these individuals and then left.

After everyone left, Wang Qianduo and his group docked their warship at the Homeworld Base. After entrusting the matter of establishing the guild to Lin Qimeng and the others, he logged off and went to sleep.

Although he was exhausted this time, it was nothing compared to the exhaustion he felt when using the Nether River. He only slept for 6 hours and was fully recovered.

He opened the game forum while eating, and the first message was that the first gaming guild in the game had finally been established.

After Old Wang logged off, Lin Qimeng and the others formed the guild [Future].

Following everyone's plan, Lin Qimeng was appointed President, Sword of Miracles, Sister Hua, and Old Wang were appointed vice President.

Sword of Miracles is in charge of the Professional Team, Sister Hua is the guild's commander-in-chief and in charge of daily affairs, and as for Old Wang, that's the fast signboard.

Then there are three large groups. The Elite Group, which is the guild's First Group, is led by Song in the Clouds, a professional player who doesn't talk much.

According to everyone's plan, the people in this group should all be officially signed professional Player, as well as Full-Time Employee of their Club, and potential professional players.

Then there's the Second Group, whose plan is to recruit Normal Player. Old Ma will be the group leader, and Xiao Hai will be in charge of support.

The Second Group is probably the largest in their guild, and it must have a considerable number of Player.

This group should have a more detailed structure, but not at this stage.

The leader of the Third Group is Yu Xiaoyu, with Yu Xiaoxin and Night Owl serving as deputy leaders. This group targets casual Player and veteran players.

This group should be the smallest, a functional team that provides logistical support for everyone.

Judging from the situation of these three teams and Professional Team, it's clear that Wang Qianduo and his group are not just playing around; they have ambitious plans.

While Old Wang was sleeping, Lin Qimeng and her group had already recruited a large number of people.

However, contrary to their plan, the current limit of 10,000 people for the game's first-level guilds is almost full. The guild with the most members is actually the Third Group, which should have the fewest members, followed by the Second Group and First Group.

"What's going on?" Wang Qianduo asked after logging in.

"There's no way around it! The Rare materials in our Guild Warehouse are just too attractive to these top players."

Let me tell you, these are all real big shots; their skill level is already off the charts.

Remember those Artificial Mecha we acquired that were incredibly Hard to pilot? Here, they take those things apart and put them back together like toys.

In the short time you were asleep, your Mecha was dismantled several times!

"And they're even studying our Interstellar Battleship, saying they want to absorb their technology and add Weapon System!" Yu Xiaoyu said.

Wang Qianduo: "That's amazing! But why did you dismantle mine?"

"Since you're not here, who else would they take apart if not yours? I wouldn't let them take apart mine," Yu Xiaoyu.

"... Alright! Where did Boss Lin go?"

"Sister Qimeng just logged off, saying that Mountains and Seas needs her to attend a meeting. I bet she's up to no good!"

"Does this visitor have ill intentions?"

At this moment, Lin Qimeng, dressed in a formal suit, walked into the conference room at the Shanhai Company Headquarters. There was only one empty seat left on the conference table, indicating that everyone was waiting for him.

"Sorry everyone, I'm late," Lin Qimeng said with a smile, then sat down naturally.

"Miss Lin is as impolite as ever. You arrive late and just offer a perfunctory apology and that's it?" the manager, surnamed Zhang, suddenly said.

Upon hearing his words, Lin Qimeng thought to herself, "He's trying to intimidate me. But is sending someone like this to look down on me?"

No, it must be a hidden meaning. Thinking this, she said without changing her expression:

"If I remember correctly, the meeting is supposed to start at 10:00, but it's only 9:50 now, isn't it?"

If Manager Zhang can't distinguish between politeness and formality, he should refrain from speaking, as he would lower the status of everyone present.

"You..."

"Alright, shut your mouth!" Manager Zhang was about to retort when his father, Vice Chairman Zhang, scolded him, and he could only obediently shut his mouth.

Vice Chairman Zhang looked at his useless son and shook his head in disappointment. This idiot didn't even realize he was being used as a pawn.

Those people asked you to stand up for her and intimidate her, did they think you were important? Or weren't they just trying to draw out your father?

But what good was it for him to see through it? These people were using an open scheme, and he only had one son, so he had no choice but to intervene. Therefore, he said:

"Niece Lin..."

"Vice Chairman Lin, please address me by my title at the Company Meeting," he was interrupted by Lin Qimeng before he could finish speaking.

"Oh! Sorry, you probably already guessed why Manager Lin called you here today. The company wants to buy that Interstellar Battleship and wants to hear your opinion."

Vice Chairman Zhang said that although Lin Qimeng had interrupted him, he didn't care at all and finished saying what he wanted to say.

"My opinion is of little use, but I can offer you a few pieces of information."

First, a guild must own one Interstellar Battleship. If a guild does not own Interstellar Battleship for more than 15 days, the guild will be automatically disbanded.

Secondly, legitimate guilds offer special Guild Missions and numerous Guild Player Benefits, some of which cannot be bought with money.

"Thirdly, the Future Guild; I'm just one of the shareholders!" Lin Qimeng said to everyone with a faint smile.

"This... Xiaomeng, the Mecha World is the company's main Future plan, you need to be willing to make sacrifices!"

Besides, you're surnamed Lin, so you can't side with outsiders!

"The chairman wouldn't want you to be like this, would he?" Vice Chairman Zhang said with a concerned expression.

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