The people from the T Nation subcontinent have finally made their move!
The resource wager has begun...
A sense of urgency surged in Qin Feng's heart.
He took a deep breath and opened the bronze treasure chest.
A flash of white light appeared, the chest disappeared, and in his hand appeared a pair of battle boots.
The boots were black with purple trim, adorned with golden dragon patterns, and their design was very imposing.
[Treasure Chest Opened Successfully! Obtained Tier 2 Item — Shadow Boots!]
[Shadow Boots: Agility +15, Defense +5, Movement Speed +50%.]
Wow~!
These boots grant a 50% increase in movement speed.
Wearing them, he'd be running like the wind!
Nice! Nice!
It seems the Shadow Boots are a top-tier item among Tier 2 equipment.
Qin Feng was thrilled and quickly put them on.
As soon as he wore them, they fit perfectly, and a formless energy seemed to flow from the boots, coursing through his entire body.
In the next moment, he felt incredibly light and agile.
Qin Feng knew that this was the effect of the Shadow Boots' +15 agility, which had enhanced his own attributes.
The sensation was incredibly comfortable!
Another top-tier piece of equipment, and his strength had increased once more.
Speaking of which, he had now equipped five items:
Tier 4 Wind Scar Blade
Tier 2 Bear King Armor
Tier 2 Shadow Boots
Tier 1 Strength Bracelet
Tier 1 Storage Ring
With so many pieces of equipment, few in Zone 1 could compare to him.
[Announcement: The chat channels of the two starter villages have been successfully linked. Villagers from both villages can enter each other's chat channels but cannot speak.]
[Reminder: The resource wager begins in 10 minutes. Countdown: 10:00... 9:59...]
The connection was successful!
Qin Feng immediately switched to Village 446's chat channel.
Upon entering, he saw that the people from the T Nation subcontinent were celebrating.
"Haha!! The connection is finally successful!"
"This time, we must defeat the D Nation people! Let them know that they are the sick man and we are the strongest!"
"The guy above! We will definitely win!"
"Of course! With the great Amier-sama with us, how can we possibly lose?"
At this moment, a man named Salman, with a large beard, spoke up.
Salman: "Everyone, I am Amier-sama's most loyal follower. Now, Amier-sama needs your help!"
"What help? Salman-sama, please tell us!"
Salman: "The 8th-level beast zone is a dense forest. It's difficult to find beasts there. Amier-sama needs your help to locate the beasts so that he can speed up his hunting efficiency."
"I understand! Everyone, let's head to the 8th-level beast zone and help Amier-sama find the beasts!"
"My god! The 8th-level beast zone? That's an extremely dangerous place! We can't dare to go there!"
"Yeah! I'm only level 1, and I'm afraid I'll die on the way to the 8th-level beast zone!"
Salman: "Don't go if you're below level 3, but if you're level 3 or above, team up and go. Form teams of twenty people."
"Good idea! Anyone level 3 and above, let's move out! By the way, Salman-sama, shouldn't we appoint a team leader for each squad?"
Salman: "Hmm! That's a good point! Form your teams, and the highest-level, strongest player should take the role of leader!"
"Oh! Salman-sama, your suggestion isn't quite right. It's not just about level and strength, but also about caste. I, born into the noble Brahmin caste, can't follow a low-born person as a subordinate!"
"That's right! If my team leader is born of low caste, even if he's strong, I won't follow. I am of the noble Kshatriya caste!"
"Exactly! Low-born people are low-born! No matter how high their level, they are unworthy of being the leader of us high-caste people."
"You despicable scoundrels! This isn't Blue Star! This is the world of slaughter. You still talk to me about caste at this point!"
"Hey, what's wrong with not being from Blue Star? Aren't you from the T Nation subcontinent? Are you planning to betray us? Everyone, see this? The person above wants to betray the T Nation subcontinent!"
At this moment, a fierce argument broke out among the people of the T Nation subcontinent.
Salman stepped in again.
Salman: "Enough! Enough! Stop arguing! Let me announce, the team leader selection will first be based on level and strength, and second on birth. Low-born people cannot be team leaders."
Salman: "Everyone must obey this rule; it's also Amier-sama's command. If a low-born person dares to defy it, Amier-sama will have them executed!"
Upon hearing this, the chat channel erupted with cheers.
"Wow~! Amier-sama is so wise!"
"Exactly! This is how it should be!"
Seeing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but shake his head.
The caste oppression and internal division within the T Nation subcontinent were evident.
But they still claimed to be a democratic, free nation to the outside world. Truly a bizarre paradox!
Salman: "Alright! Everyone, quickly form your teams and head to the 8th-level beast zone to help!"
"Salman-sama, we're already on our way!"
"Salman-sama, what level is Amier-sama at now?"
Salman: "He's at level 7 (170/18,000)!"
"My god! It takes 18,000 energy to reach level 8!"
"That's terrifying! This is too terrifying!"
Salman: "That's why Amier-sama needs everyone's help. If he tries to hunt beasts alone, he doesn't know when he'll reach level 8."
Salman: "But don't worry! Killing an 8th-level beast gives around 300 energy. With Amier-sama's strength, he can easily kill an 8th-level beast."
"That's right! Amier-sama is a dual-talented expert. He awakened both a B-tier and a C-tier talent, and being a dedicated practitioner, he has opened the tenth gate of Yoga Sound Flow. His power is incredibly strong."
"Exactly! If Amier-sama wanted, he could battle a 9th-level beast. But to level up faster, he's choosing to hunt 8th-level beasts."
Salman: "So, when you spot a beast, just report its coordinates. Don't engage in combat. Amier-sama will arrive right away. So, you won't be in much danger."
"Haha!! Got it! Everyone, charge!"
"Charge! To the 8th-level beast zone!"
"Defeat the D Nation people!"
"Haha! We've got this! We're definitely going to win!"
At this moment, the people of the T Nation subcontinent were cheering, as if victory was already within their grasp.
A few eavesdropping D Nation players wore worried expressions.
That Amier really was too strong.
But Qin Feng secretly sneered.
These T Nations were too full of themselves.
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