"Take your time, don't rush,"
Hei Zi wanted to calm down a little too, but thinking about what had happened, he just couldn't.
"Brother Feng, listen, a meteor shower has appeared within the range of
"Now, all the monsters in Mist Valley have entered a frenzy state. According to the intelligence our guild gathered, the drop rate from these frenzied monsters is astonishing, and the experience points are extremely high. Besides that, the ruins of a temple have appeared. I heard that many powerful monsters guard those temple ruins. Several skilled assassins specifically went inside to take a look. They found that deep within the ruins, there's actually a level 25 Grand Lord monster guarding the place. Right now, all the major guilds are organizing manpower, preparing to go to the temple ruins to kill that level 25 Grand Lord."
A Grand Lord was an existence that surpassed High Lord-class monsters. Even in large-scale level 50 team dungeons, you wouldn't find one. Even at Hell Difficulty, the final boss was still just a High Lord.
Now that a Grand Lord-class monster had appeared, the temptation it posed to the major guilds was self-evident.
The Divine Realm always followed one iron rule: the stronger the monster, the better the drops.
A Grand Lord-class monster would at minimum drop Dark Gold-rank equipment, and might even drop an item of Epic grade.
"Brother Feng, how many people do you think we should send?" Hei Zi asked.
"You said the meteor shower destroyed the entire Mist Valley." Shi Feng's eyes immediately lit up. "Perfect! Hei Zi, contact Shui Se immediately. Tell her to organize a team right away. It doesn't need to be too large. 500 people will be enough, but they must be strong. We'll rendezvous in the Mist Valley later."
The meteor shower event at White River City in his previous life had left a deep impression on Shi Feng.
Because of this event, a long-term player war had erupted. Whether they were free players or members of major guilds, no one could avoid it, unless they never set foot in the Mist Valley.
But how many players could resist the temptations within the Mist Valley?
Even Shi Feng himself had died no less than six or seven times pursuing the treasures of the Mist Valley.
Well, actually four or five times, which was equivalent to losing four or five levels.
Even so, Shi Feng still went every time.
It was all for the equipment and the money.
"Got it! I'll contact Sister Shui Se right away." Hei Zi immediately ended the communication and began contacting Shui Se Qiang Wei.
"The changes in history are indeed significant. The meteor shower appeared so quickly. This time, I'm going to make a killing!" The thought of being able to rush to the Mist Valley first in this life made Shi Feng incredibly excited.
Shi Feng was currently very short on money. Although the Star Trace Trading Company brought in over a thousand gold daily, and the guild headquarters contributed another ten or so gold each day from members completing tasks, the income was substantial.
But the Star Trace Trading Company didn't belong to Shi Feng. Moreover, he still had a task to complete that required 30,000 gold. So far, he hadn't even collected half of that amount.
As for the Demon's Curse afflicting Shi Feng, the remaining time was running out. If he couldn't gather 30,000 gold, obtain a fourth-tier teleportation scroll, and find the Dark Bible to break the curse, then Shi Feng had only one outcome.
Death!
Originally, Shi Feng had considered using the Reinforced Armor Plates crafted by
The Mist Valley alone was enough.
After the meteor shower, the appearance of the temple and the frenzy state of the monsters within the valley—which dramatically increased drop rates and experience points—these weren't the most important things.