With both team captains having expressed their support, only [ Howling Pothos ] remained hesitant.
As a fighter among independent cultivators, [ Howling Pothos ] actually agreed with this tactic from the beginning.
He had just been thinking about who would be the most suitable person to call.
There are many players in the World of Disorder, and as a veteran among veterans, [ Howling Pothos ] actually has a wide network of connections.
He started scrolling through his friends list, looking for someone he could fight alongside.
[ Great Wei Boxing Champion ] is a good choice; his level is sufficient. However, as the world-building progresses, he begins to transform from a military general into a civil official.
These days, he often spends entire days in the database of Fir City, and then posts a video on a real-world video website with a revolutionary and fantastical concept, from the title to the content.
The same goes for the players of [ Zhongde ]. In the early days after the server opened, they fought very bravely, but now the Concrete Pouring Club has completely evolved into a bunch of mortar soldiers.
Although Zhongde himself is quite capable in combat, his friends are somewhat worrying...
Before the invention of quick-setting cement, the fighting power of the Concrete Pouring Club was unlikely to reach a new level.
After much thought, [ Howling Pothos ] focused its attention on a familiar name --
Lion Hidden in the Eyes.
The Dragonborn's individual combat ability is beyond doubt. Although the dungeon setting may limit his fire-related abilities, he is already a very reliable friend simply by using medicine, no, simply by relying on his physical strength.
Okay, let's choose this one first, and ask him about the others.
All three agreed, and [ Easily Soluble in Water ] said the last thing:
"Reinforcements should keep an eye on the right side of the road as they arrive."
What's wrong with the right side of the road?
I'm puzzled by the " Elderly and Children Fly First.
"Every three hours or so, I would put up a wooden sign on the right side of the road."
No wonder you were always at the very back!
[ Elderly and Children Fly First ] I suddenly realized.
Surprisingly, there was a kind person in their makeshift team who kept setting up road signs.
While these professional players won't actively attack other players, they also can't leave hints for unrelated people.
But thinking about it, it makes sense; that's just the kind of person they seem to be.
When everyone emerged from the Weightlessness Domain, he was the first to think of leaving a wooden sign to warn those who came after.
Looking back now, it seems that [ Easily Soluble in Water ] not only had a certain habit of helping other players, but also had long ago prepared a plan to call for help.
That's quite a thorough consideration...
After discussing it and reaching a consensus, the group briefly said goodbye to Silvis and logged off to call for reinforcements through off-platform tactics.
Seeing that the other two captains had also logged off, [ Howling Pothos ] logged off as well to leave a message for [ Lion Hidden in the Eyes ].
[ Howling Pothos ] thought the other person would only reply after logging off, but to his surprise, he received a reply in less than a minute after sending the message.
The answer from "[ Lion Hidden in the Eyes ]" was crisp and concise:
"Good."
His second message came very quickly:
"But it will be a bit slow."
Before [ Howling Pothos ] could ask a question, the other party made a phone call.
[ Lion Hidden in the Eyes ] seemed quite excited to become [ Howling Pothos's ] reinforcement, believing it represented a form of recognition.
But that's indeed the case; he can't rush to Klaf City to help them immediately because he has other things to do.
"My body has been infected by Blood Poison, and I'm currently detoxifying inside the Tree of Rest, which is why I'm temporarily offline."
"Is there something else preventing you from coming?"
"That's right, [ the Shit Appraisal Master ], [ the Traditional Eccentric Wheel ], and I are working on a new invention."
What are you planning to do?
"An troop carrier. We plan to develop a vehicle capable of carrying the Resurrection Tree, so that everyone can resurrect anytime, anywhere. This plan has been approved by Ed, who gave me several Symbiotic Tree saplings for experimentation."
[ Howling Pothos ] on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment before asking:
"If all goes well, when is the earliest you can arrive?"
"The model testing is underway. If all goes well, Ed will have one production line at the High-Quality Charcoal Processing Plant operate at full capacity to produce the parts we need... In short, all the processes combined will take about a week."
"It's been too long. We might not be able to wait that long and need to move on."
That's Really Bad.
The voice on the other end of the phone, "[ Lion Hidden in the Eyes ]", sounded somewhat forlorn.
Is a golden opportunity to fight about to slip through my fingers?
He felt a little resentful.
[ Howling Pothos ] didn't seem to have given up on winning him over, and after thinking for a moment, asked:
"If it's just one vehicle, how long would it take you approximately?"
"Don't want the resurrection function?"
"No, as long as I can run, that's fine."
"That's simple. Assembling it from scratch will take about three to five days."
"It's still taking too long. How big is your model?"
"It was designed to be about the size of a sedan, but once assembled, it'll be about the size of an SUV..."
[ With Lion Hidden in the Eyes ] he suddenly realized something and quickly asked:
"Do you mean to?"
[ Howling Pothos ] on the other end of the phone, not caring whether the other person could see it or not, nodded and said to himself:
"I think you should conduct some rigorous stress tests on the model before scaling up production."
As he said this, a hint of amusement crept into his voice:
"And I happen to know a place in the Wilderness of Chaos that's perfect for this job..."
After hanging up the phone, [ the Lion Hidden in the Eyes ] quickly put on his gaming helmet.
As he watched the infection index of the Corpse Poison in front of him gradually decrease, he began to prepare himself and finally chose to log in the instant it reached zero.
Emerging from the Tree of Rest, [ with Lion Hidden in the Eyes ], he immediately ran towards the direction where the other two were.
On an open ground, [ Traditional Eccentric Wheel ] is using a disordered screwdriver to hammer the disordered rivets on the disordered prototype vehicle.
Upon seeing that it was his seriously injured comrade who had come, he pushed him out from under the car, took off his goggles, and inquired about the capture of the Blood Corpse.
The car is almost fully assembled; now only the powertrain components are missing.
"Things are going smoothly in the Wilderness of Chaos; the harmless Blood Corpse will be delivered soon."
He looked at the [ Traditional Eccentric Wheel ] and said:
"I'm here for another reason—"
"You say."
I have a request, but I'm not sure if you'd accept it.
"Uh-huh?"
"If I told you that someone needs a few decent fighters to help them in combat, so they can gain a lot of experience and test the prototype's limits, would you accept?"
"Why not?"