Chapter One Hundred Thirteen

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Before they could even start typing, two consecutive system messages made everyone gasp in shock.
System: The Six Realms have declared two hours of war against Shengshi. If defeated, you may choose to decline.
System: The Reckless Squad has declared two hours of war against Shengshi. If defeated, you may choose to decline.
World [Cloud Depth]: "???"
World [Azure Lotus Hermit]: "We're on the same side, don’t panic."
World [Heard the Name Is Long Will Explode]: "So, these three guilds are allied?"

Exploding Ghost felt like vomiting blood. Shengshi was already courting disaster by targeting the Six Realms, but who knew that provoking the Six Realms meant provoking three guilds? The worst part was that Shengshi’s management was ridiculously self-satisfied, accepting all the declarations of war!

Watching the lucky bell, which had just entered the storyline, get immediately killed and explode, Exploding Ghost completely lost it.

[Broadcast] Heard the Name Is Long Will Explode: "Damn!"
Guild [Heard the Name Is Long Will Explode]: "Kick me out of the guild."

As a treasure-hunting merchant character, many of the people in Six Realms, Poetic Sentiments, and Reckless Squad were his bosses. He knew exactly what kind of bosses these were and was well aware that Shengshi was asking for death—they couldn’t win.

So, he chose to quit the guild. If he couldn’t afford to provoke them, could he not avoid them? Changing guilds meant he could still play.

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With the acceptance of the war declarations came a flood of kill notifications in the guild channel.

At this moment, Nan Yuan—the source of the incident—had finally managed to lead a group out of the Netherworld Realm for a field expedition, only to be killed again immediately, unable to protect members of his guild.

The guild core was fine; after all, they had built the guild step by step alongside Nan Yang and Nan Yuan. A bit of fighting was no big deal.

But the ordinary guild members couldn’t take it. They were killed for no reason, unable to farm, run trade missions, or even complete quests without dying. They couldn’t handle it.

As they watched members quit the guild one after another, Nan Yang said nothing. He’d shoulder the blame for his wife. Besides, it was just a game. If the guild fell apart, they could always rebuild or switch servers.

...

At this moment, Yu Qian, who had been called online repeatedly by Zhou Jingchen, saw that she had lost billions of experience points and felt awful.

[Broadcast] Yun Qian: "Nan Yuan, am I being targeted because I’m AFK? Or because I’m the weakest in the guild and you want to single me out?"
[Broadcast] Sister Xiu’er: "You do know you’re the weakest, right?"
[Sister Xiu’er]: "Fix your account first. With such a lousy account, anyone who doesn’t kill you is the fool."
[Yun Qian]: "You’re about to lose your little darling!"

Losing experience was already heartbreaking; being looked down on by Wen Xiu made it even worse.

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After some thought, she tossed the book she had picked up aside and decided to focus on the game. Otherwise, if she got killed like this again, she really wouldn’t bother being guild leader anymore.

[Yun Qian]: "An An, any vegetables left?"
[Lu An’an]: "Yes, how many do you want?"

Lu An’an had noticed the first time Yun Qian was killed, but private messages went unanswered. She wanted to help Yun Qian retaliate, but her own account was weak—she was powerless. Knowing how protective and petty her guildmates were, she kept track of how many times Yun Qian had been killed, waiting for the guild’s main accounts to come online.

That was why she could answer Cloud Depth’s question so clearly.

Seeing their guild leader finally caring enough to manage her account properly, Lu An’an relaxed.

[Yun Qian]: "As many as you have, I want them all. Also, ask the other merchants if they have any vegetables—same deal, as many as possible."
[Lu An’an]: "Okay, prepare some valuable items and come to the trading market. I have three orders ready for you."

In half a year, the silver-to-currency ratio in this server had risen to 1:900. Looking at the 27 million silver coins in her account, Yu Qian sighed.

Not enough. To improve her account as fast as possible, this was really insufficient.