MMORPG: Martial Gamer

Chapter 1643 1643: Sanguine Thousand Miles

"Forget it!"

Wang Yu waved his hand and said, "I will steal! This kind of petty theft isn't suitable for me."

"Uh..."

Hearing the conversation between Wang Yu and the others, the others couldn't help but feel a headache.

Goodness, one steals and the other robs; these two aren't ordinary people...

"Tsk!" Old Wang couldn't help but sneer at Wang Yu's words, "I can't stand you robbers; there's no skill involved at all. I'm leaving. Don't look for me if there's nothing going on, and don't look for me if there is!"

After disdainfully criticizing Wang Yu, Old Wang waved goodbye to the rest of the Quan Zhen sect and stepped into the teleportation array, disappearing in a flash of white light before everyone's eyes.

He came quickly and left quickly; in this vast world, he roams freely. Old Wang truly lives up to being a man of the wind.

Seeing Old Wang leave, Vainglory seemed to think of something and shouted anxiously, "Uncle Bull, that skill is a Pugilist's skill, right? Why don't you learn it instead of me..."

"You learn?" Wang Yu shot Vainglory a glance and said, "Do you think his skills can be learned just like that?"

"This..."

Upon hearing this, Vainglory immediately shut his mouth.

Indeed, no one knows Old Wang better than his own son. Among those present, probably no one understands Old Wang as well as Wang Yu does. Learning a skill in the game doesn't take time, so why did Wang Yu decisively choose not to learn it? It's definitely because learning from Old Wang isn't free.

As for how much it would cost, Vainglory didn't know, but he understood that Wang Yu wasn't a stingy person. If even he didn't dare to learn it, the price must be quite high.

After all, Wang Yu is Old Wang's own son; it's impossible for anyone else to have more face than Wang Yu.

After all, the skill "Miao Shou Kong Kong" sounds quite impressive; otherwise, it wouldn't be possible for Wang Yu to steal things from Old Wang without being discovered.

There's no such thing as a free lunch, dinner, or midnight snack in this world; whether to teach or not is one thing, but Vainglory couldn't possibly shamelessly learn for free.

...

Just as Old Wang had left, the teleportation array emitted a dazzling light again, and as the light faded, the Sanguine Warflag, accompanied by a young man, hurriedly stepped out of the teleportation array.

When Sanguine Warflag messaged Fearless earlier, Fearless had granted him two teleportation privileges, not expecting that this kid would find the blueprint so quickly.

"Huh?"

Seeing only the Quan Zhen sect members at the base, Sanguine Warflag was a bit surprised and said, "Am I the first to arrive?"

Creating a ancient equipment is a rare opportunity for anyone; it's first come, first served. Sanguine Warflag thought he would already be too late to queue.

"Of course!" Fearless replied blandly, "Not every guild leader trusts us like you do."

"Haha! What the boss Wu said is absolutely right!" Sanguine Warflag paused for a moment upon hearing this, revealing a hint of joy on his face.

Fearless has always had high emotional intelligence; when he wants to speak well, he knows how to win people over. A casual remark both explained the situation and made Sanguine Warflag feel recognized.

This kid, as a non-combat profession, can lead among the many experts in Quan Zhen sect; it seems there's a reason for that.

"Okay, enough chit-chat! Who's the master-level blacksmith?"

Just as Fearless and Sanguine Warflag were chatting happily, the young man behind Sanguine Warflag couldn't wait any longer and said impatiently.

"Young master! This isn't home; you can't talk like that!"

As soon as the young man spoke, Sanguine Warflag's previously cheerful expression turned pale; he quickly turned around and covered the young man's mouth.

Seeing this, the members of the Quan Zhen sect couldn't help but raise their eyebrows, their attention drawn to the young man.

The young man looked to be in his twenties, of average build, quite handsome, but with a rebellious expression, reminiscent of Vainglory when he was younger.

Seeing the appearance of the young man, everyone in the Quan Zhen sect couldn't help but show a strange smile.

Wow, he actually dares to shout in the Quan Zhen sect's territory and even interrupts Fearless's words; it seems this kid is not an old player of Sanguine Warflag, and it looks like Sanguine Warflag didn't educate him properly before coming.

"What are you doing..." The young man seemed completely unafraid of Sanguine Warflag, then pushed his hand aside and shouted, "This is Twilight City; I can say whatever I want!"

"Just because it's Twilight City, you can't talk like that", Sanguine Warflag said, sweating profusely.

"Hehe! The young man is very spirited!"

Fearless, who usually keeps a calm demeanor with outsiders, wasn't angry at the young man's sudden interruption. Instead, he raised his chin and asked, "Who is this?"

"This..."

"I am Sanguine Thousand Miles, the president of the Sanguine Alliance!"

Just as Sanguine Warflag was about to speak, the young man interrupted him and introduced himself.

"President?"

Upon hearing Sanguine Thousand Miles' introduction, the members of the Quan Zhen sect couldn't help but glance at Sanguine Warflag.

Isn't the president of the Sanguine Alliance Sanguine Warflag? When did Sanguine Thousand Miles pop up? They've never heard of him. Could it be that there's internal strife in the Sanguine Alliance?

With this thought, the prodigy felt a sense of sympathy, their faces full of understanding, as they shared in the plight of the fallen.

"Vice president, vice president!" Sanguine Warflag explained with a flushed face.

"My dad said that I will soon be the president!" Sanguine Thousand Miles added without giving any face.

"Your dad is lying to you! You'll have to leave in a couple of days!" Sanguine Warflag retorted without giving an inch.

"This is really chaotic... What's going on?"

Fearless and his group nearly burst into laughter at these two, but Wang Yu, being more sensible, privately messaged Sanguine Warflag to ask.

"Our boss's son; he just finished the college entrance exam and came to the game to play for a few days", Sanguine Warflag explained, feeling frustrated.

There's nothing he could do about it. Even though Sanguine Warflag has over ten thousand underlings, in essence, he's just a worker; his status is not even comparable to the Left Hand of Death, and in front of the sponsoring boss, he is insignificant. The boss didn't directly put his son in the president's position, which was already a great favor to Sanguine Warflag.

"College entrance exam? How old is this guy??" Wang Yu expressed confusion at Sanguine Warflag's explanation, as the kid looked too mature to be a high school student. Could he be named Fan Jin?

"He's a teacher!" Sanguine Warflag wiped his sweat.

"Ah, I see!"

Wang Yu nodded thoughtfully.

At this moment, Sanguine Thousand Miles was chatting with Fearless again, saying, "Your guild's base isn't very good; it's much smaller than our Sanguine Alliance..."

"There's nothing we can do; our Quan Zhen sect only has a dozen people; we can't compare to your Sanguine Alliance", Fearless said humbly.

"True!" Sanguine Thousand Miles nodded and said, "But your guild isn't simple either; I've heard that you have two master-level blacksmiths in your guild."

"Not at all!" Fearless said, "Just lucky, just lucky."

"Well, it's quite lucky!" Sanguine Thousand Miles said with a big boss demeanor, "I wonder if they would be willing to come and develop in our Sanguine Alliance."