"Good, good, good!"
Yang Ling looked at the Spirit Deer Sets, his excitement rising.
A full hundred thousand sets of beginner equipment with no requirements!
All he had to do was bring them back to the Zhao Kingdom.
The strength of the Zhao Kingdom's players would undergo a terrifying transformation.
"The Zhao Kingdom's players just need to put in some effort, gain a few levels, and add some strength and agility. Once they put on the Spirit Deer Set, its fifteen-point boost to both attributes should bring most of them close to the Ninth Grade."
"Some players are already Ninth Grade, with at least forty points of strength and agility combined. Add another thirty from the Spirit Deer Set, and that's seventy!"
"That's quite a bit stronger than someone who's just reached the Lower Eighth Rank."
"Back when Shi Xin was Lower Eighth Rank, he only had forty-three strength and twenty-eight agility."
"If the Zhao Kingdom can gather a hundred thousand players like that, they'll suddenly have a hundred thousand people with Lower Eighth Rank combat strength!"
"A hundred thousand Lower Eighth Rank fighters... Now that would be something."
"But... I doubt the Zhao Kingdom has a hundred thousand Ninth Grade players right now. Ten thousand would be pretty good."
"Hmm, there should be ten thousand. The game's been running for a long time, and they've been through several dungeons. They already have advantages over the natives in every respect, so their growth shouldn't be too slow."
"When I return to the Zhao Kingdom with Master this time, I'll have to do a proper count."
Out of the corner of his eye, Yang Ling caught the delight in Lei Wanqi's eyes and sneered inwardly.
He knew exactly why Lei Wanqi had handed over a hundred thousand beginner sets so readily,