Chapter 241 Letters

The 241 letters, after a final count, were from only 112 people, averaging 2.15 letters per person. Of course, in reality, some people only wrote one letter, while others wrote two or three, and a few even wrote four or five. Among them, Gu Fei didn't receive a single challenge letter, which he had been expecting.

Due to the main cities, the division of regions in the Parallel World was obvious. Gu Fei's reputation was currently limited to Cloud City. If someone were to defeat Gu Fei and gain the title of number one in the world, perhaps some challengers would appear. Gu Fei, while replying to the letters, wondered if he should put up a sign that said "Invincible Under Heaven" and travel around.

With the help of Young Master Han, they completed 112 reply letters, and the names of the recipients were written on the envelopes. As for the sender, there was no need to write it, as the system would automatically add it when the letters were dropped into the mailbox.

"Go and mail them!" Young Master Han pushed a table full of letters in front of Gu Fei.

Gu Fei nodded, picked up the letters, and left. At the mailbox next to the city gate, stacks of letters were swallowed by the mailbox, and each letter required a small fee. When they came, 112 people shared the cost, but now Gu Fei had to pay out of his own pocket...

The system's letter transmission was naturally very fast, almost like text messages. Gu Fei put all the letters into the mailbox, closed it, and when he opened it again, all the letters had been sent, and the mailbox was empty.

Looking at the time, there was only half an hour left before the competition. Young Master Han sent a message, telling him to go directly to the competition teleportation array to meet everyone. Gu Fei hurriedly turned around and hurried on his way.

On the other side, Fallen Years was restless all day. He had written the letter last night and started waiting for a reply early this morning. From sunrise to almost sunset, the more he waited, the colder his heart became. He couldn't figure out why his passionate letter hadn't moved the other party.

"This person really has an iron will!" Fallen Years thought to himself, already preparing to give up. With only half an hour left before the competition, people in the channel were already urging him. He should quickly organize everyone and plan how to deal with this battle! Fallen Years secretly rejoiced that he hadn't boasted to his brothers after sending the letter, otherwise, this time he would really be hitting his head against a tree and losing face.

Just as he was thinking, a system notification suddenly popped up: You have a new letter!

Fallen Years was slightly stunned and quickly turned around and ran to the nearest city gate mailbox. As a full-agility archer, he stirred up a cloud of dust in the middle of the road as he ran at full speed.

With an excited and nervous mood, Fallen Years opened the mailbox, carefully took out the letter, and glanced at the envelope, almost fainting from happiness.

The system sender was "Thousand Miles Drunk." Could there be any mistake? Fallen Years hurriedly ran towards the teleportation array while quickly tearing open the letter to read it.

If this was really a reply from Gu Fei, then Fallen Years would have experienced heaven and hell, because the letter would contain the cold eleven words: Thank you for your kindness, but I refuse. However, this letter was written by Young Master Han, and Fallen Years immediately laughed out loud in heaven. Hell would come later.

In the letter, "Thousand Miles Drunk" sighed in a helpless tone about the treatment he was receiving in the Young Master Elite Team. Then, he enthusiastically affirmed Fallen Years' suggestion, and with a spirit of "If you are unjust, then I will be disloyal," he expressed his determination to abandon the darkness and turn to the light. And the first step he would take to establish his merits was to expose the tactics that the Young Master Elite Team would use in this match to Fallen Years.

Big kite! "Thousand Miles Drunk" said in the letter that they didn't have the courage to face the Four Seas Mercenary Corps, the strongest mercenary corps, head-on, and would adopt their best-known big kite tactic. The best way to deal with this tactic was to control the number of people on their side and choose the most elite members to fight, because the targets they scored points against were always the relatively weak and cumbersome members in the opponent's formation.

In addition, the Young Master Elite Team used a guerrilla warfare method, and the main players were three professions with speed: mage, thief, and archer. The other three would often wander outside the battlefield. If they could take the lead in detouring to sneak attack and solve those three at the beginning, the victory would become simple. As for how to operate specifically, "Thousand Miles Drunk" asked Fallen Years to figure it out himself, because he was said not to be good at tactical arrangements.

Finally, "Thousand Miles Drunk" apologized for not being able to open the friend switch for the time being. "Too many people are looking for me these days," he said.

After reading the letter, Fallen Years still had a trace of hesitation in his heart. But at this time, there was only half an hour left before the start of the competition, and the members in the mercenary channel were urging him, the leader.

The competition was about to begin, but the leader had not yet given instructions on how to fight. Facing the Young Master Elite Team, whether to send everyone or only a small number of elites was a question that the entire Cloud City was thinking about.

Fallen Years hurriedly responded in the mercenary channel, proving his existence, and then ran towards the mercenary competition teleportation array.

When he teleported into the pre-battle preparation map, Fallen Years had made up his mind.

"In this match, we don't need to send everyone. We need to guard against their best-known big kite tactic," Fallen Years announced.

"Uh, the ones whose names I call, participate in this competition with me," Fallen Years then read out the list. A total of thirty people were selected, including ten thieves and ten archers who were good at speed, and then some other professions were selected.

All along, Fallen Years had been responsible for tactics and command in the Four Seas Guild. In this regard, he was more authoritative than the guild leader, Sword of No Oath. After the proposal was made, no one had any objections. The players who were not named left the preparation map one after another. According to the guild rules of the Four Seas, these players would receive some monetary compensation, and they had no emotions.

"That's it!" Fallen Years looked at the thirty people in front of him and made up his mind.

On the other side, the six members of the Young Master Elite Team had also entered the preparation map. Brother You still started counting the number of people on the other side as soon as he came in.

"Hey, there were 67 people at the beginning, how come there are fewer and fewer?" Brother You was surprised.

"30 people!" In the end, the Four Seas Mercenary Corps stopped at this number early on.

"Your strategic arrangement still affected them. They are very afraid of the big kite!" Brother You patted Young Master Han happily.

"Hehe..." Young Master Han smiled casually and didn't say anything.

"How do we fight?" Gu Fei was eager to fight, full of fighting spirit. If Fallen Years saw this, he would definitely shed tears of regret.

"Only 30 people! Just kill them directly, how about it?" Young Master Han said happily.

"I very much agree!" This was Gu Fei's favorite plan! He thought that the days of free and unrestrained combat in the Rebirth Crystal were also very comfortable.

"This... these 30 people on the other side can't be compared to Yun Xiang. This is definitely the most elite of the Four Seas, and at least it won't be as chaotic as Yun Xiang. Killing them directly is not very appropriate, right?" Brother You was always startled by the tactical ideas of this group of people.

"We're just playing! Now is the time for entertainment first, competition second, why are we so concerned?" Young Master Han said disapprovingly.

"Is that so?" Brother You looked at Young Master Han, and then at Sword Demon. Sword Demon's face was as calm as ever. With his character, he had established a weathervane-like status in the Young Master Elite Team. If he didn't question something, others would add a bit of confidence. Brother You was now habitually looking for confidence on Sword Demon's face, and he successfully found it again.

"It's still mainly harassment," Young Master Han said. "But the other side is indeed not as scattered as Yun Xiang, and it's not so easy to mess them up. So don't force them easily. Think about the retreat route before attacking, and only attack when you are sure. Preserving your own strength is the priority."

Everyone nodded.

"Preparation is about to begin." The system countdown had already begun. After ten seconds, both sides entered the battle map together.

"You three go! Walk along the edge of the map and go behind them. I'll go to the high ground to observe the situation and wait for my order." Young Master Han waved his hand, and Gu Fei and the other two disappeared like the wind. Zhan Wu Shang stood dejectedly next to Young Master Han and Brother You: "I'm responsible for protection again, am I?"

"High ground!" Young Master Han ignored him and led the two to find a high ground to occupy.

From the high ground, a group of people could be seen in the distance, but it was not clear how many there were because of the distance.

"How many people are there? Are all thirty of them there?" Brother You looked at the other side's group and wondered. He always felt that Young Master Han's arrangement today was a bit rash. In general, everyone would first go to the high ground to see the enemy's situation clearly, and then assign the attack route. Why did he send his own people out first today?

"Sword Demon, move a little towards 328, 341; Thousand Miles, move a little towards 24, 357; Yu Tian, go a little to the right! Damn it, that's the left, can't you even tell the difference between left and right?!" Young Master Han adjusted the advance route of the three in the mercenary channel.

"How is it?" Gu Fei and others asked for information in the mercenary channel after rushing for a while.

"They haven't moved, don't rush, let's see who's more patient," Young Master Han said lightly.

"They should have seen us on this hill, right? Why is there no movement?" Brother You wondered in his heart.

"They've probably already launched a sneak attack!" Young Master Han said lightly.

As soon as he said this, the sound of wind suddenly rose around the three of them, and several fast arrows whistled.

"They're coming so fast!" While sneering, Young Master Han had already applied the healing art in advance. Although they were the same archer skills, the different stat distribution and equipment attributes resulted in different ranges and firing speeds. These arrows came one after another, and Young Master Han accurately grasped the timing, scattering the healing art precisely on Zhan Wu Shang's body.

The arrows were indeed all pointing at Zhan Wu Shang. Unfortunately, Zhan Wu Shang was wearing new equipment with high defense, and with Young Master Han's superb healing art, the opponent's goal of killing him instantly failed.

Zhan Wu Shang, with his extremely rich fighting experience, turned around and took a few steps forward, and with a flick of his double swords, he unleashed a whirlwind slash.

As expected, it was as he expected. It was impossible for there to be only archers in the sneak attack. Thieves had also touched up from behind. As soon as Zhan Wu Shang released this whirlwind slash, the two thieves who approached him were hit and instantly killed.

"Damn it, the situation is grim!" Zhan Wu Shang had already seen five archers on the other side, and the number of thieves was probably no less than that. But only two had appeared next to him.

Fallen Years, who led the team to sneak attack, was secretly rejoicing in his heart at this time, because these three undefended people made him finally believe the words of "Thousand Miles Drunk."

The letter mentioned two points: one was to suggest that Fallen Years choose elites to fight, and the other was to sneak attack the three slow people who would not take the initiative to attack.

Fallen Years still had some doubts about this letter, but he needed to do the first point even if he doubted it, because how many people were playing was clear at a glance. If he ignored the first suggestion, then "Thousand Miles Drunk" on the other side would naturally receive the information that "he didn't trust him." If this letter was true, then Fallen Years' disregard for the first point would be counterproductive.

Fortunately, there was a second suggestion in the letter, which became the standard for Fallen Years to test this letter.

If this letter was fake, then the other side would definitely set a trap here to lure them into an ambush.

But at this time, Fallen Years had successfully bypassed the three people and successfully launched a sneak attack, but these three people seemed to be unaware. However, the pastor's skills were really amazing. He actually judged in an instant that their attack was focused on the warrior and launched a "healing art" in the time difference of the attack. This sneak attack actually failed.

Zhan Wu Shang's experience was also indeed rich. He immediately judged that thieves were indispensable in the sneak attack and launched a whirlwind slash to solve the two thieves around him.

However, even so, the advantage was still completely in their hands.

Zhan Wu Shang turned his head after solving the two thieves around him and found that three thieves had surrounded Young Master Han! And the second round of attacks from the archers was also all pointing at him.

Young Master Han himself did not have a constitution stat distribution, and his health was not high. Under such an attack, no matter how good the pastor's skills were, it was useless. He instantly turned into white light.

Zhan Wu Shang roared and charged towards the thieves, knocking one thief unconscious and solving him in two or three hits, but the other two had already dodged far away. At this time, countless arrows were already aimed at him. Without the pastor's healing, even if Brother You added a little status, what could he do? Zhan Wu Shang was finally exhausted to death by these speed professions. And Brother You... was finally solved without suspense.

At this point, Fallen Years finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a smug smile on his face. He finally issued an order in the mercenary channel that Young Master Han had been waiting for for a long time, which ultimately affected the outcome of the match: "Ignore that mage, he has been turned to our side by me!"

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The monthly ticket battle is really terrible! Last night, I glanced at it before going to bed and was still leading by more than 40 votes. When I woke up this morning to write the manuscript, I saw that I had been successfully reversed... Are there such readers of Butterfly who like to keep the delicate flowers until the end of the month to do a big explosion? There are only the last two days... Those who are hiding the flowers are desperately begging
Hu Die Lan