New World
weapons factory

"mr. olsen.tang.tang.." one of olsen's revolutionary troops entered the room inside the weapons factory in a hurry.

"what's wrong?" olsen who was busy with a myriad of weapons factory administrative work as if he would normally respond to his men who hurriedly gave a report.

olsen's attitude is not without reason.it is because his men have been accustomed to give reports in that way about the massacre of local residents or in the attack of revolutionary forces by players.

"worried by Mr. olsen. our scouts found a hunting force on the north side of the city. they will most likely arrive here tomorrow Mr. olsen."

"then?" olsen still felt calm, because reports like this had often been heard from his men.

seeing Olsen's expression that still remained calm certainly made the soldier a little furious.he felt olsen underestimated the information he conveyed. "sir olsen..."

"you think I'm not serious? you don't see I'm working?" olsen was immediately angry because he was criticized by his men.His mind was full of problems of weapon factories and the movement of players who continued.

"sorry sir. but the number of this army..."

"how many?"

"more than three thousand players sir."

olsen immediately choked his own breath hearing the word three thousand.he had imagined the existence of a large-scale war that occurred. "why not say from earlier?" olsen immediately rushed to leave his room to meet igor.he needed to prepare weapons and troops for the upcoming war.

the soldier can only curse in his heart to see the attitude of olsen.he also remembered the unwritten rules in the revolutionary forces.

the first rule in the organization is always right.

the second rule, if the boss is wrong, goes back to the first rule.

"igor.." olsen entered the weapons manufacturing room at the factory. igor who had just researched the work of his men immediately met olsen.

"what's wrong, sir?"

"how many weapons do we have now? prepare all!"

"sir.." igor was certainly surprised to find orders arrived from olsen. it's because the stock of weapons in the factory is not much. The fight that continues to occur, plus the division of factory products with alan. making stock of weapons in the factory is not too much. at this time at most they can only arm about a thousand people in full.

"nothing but.prepare everything now.and try as soon as possible to make complete equipment for our entire army!"

igor immediately gulped his saliva in. imagining what he and his men would be like banging bones preparing weapons for 1000 more people.

olsen immediately gave orders for all revolutionary forces in charge of guarding the city to return to the weapons factory.he needed to make a sound strategy in order to win in the upcoming battle.

not long after Olsen's order came out, all the revolutionary forces that had been spreading throughout the city were now inside the factory.

"stay this way?" igor's face grew pale, seeing the revolutionary army that he led no more than 2500 people.

"yes, sir, everyone has gathered."

as if not to forgive. problems that come always make Olsen dizzy. The last time he gathered his troops, his army still numbered more than 4000 people. only one week after the movement of the players and now almost half have become victims of the game players.

"it seems like I've been behind the table for too long." olsen blames himself for the drastically reduced number of revolutionary forces.

olsen also gave an encouraging speech and gave a picture of the strategy for tomorrow's war.Olsen chose to stay inside the factory, considering the main goal of the players was to kill the revolutionary forces and get their heads. olsen certainly did not want his troops to continue to decrease drastically in every battle.that's why he chose the strategy of defending inside the factory.at least he could minimize the casualties later.

the night also arrived too soon if the time is being hunted like this.usually the night of activity in the leisure factory, at least two or three guards who then passed around the factory. but in contrast to this time, the atmosphere in the factory seemed busy to prepare for the war that will occur tomorrow.the guard was tightened, and, so that no intruders can enter to find information about the power that the revolutionary forces have in the factory.

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"master deathmark.our scouts have been wiped out. but they sent word from the real world." an archer reported to the deathmark relaxing in his tent.

deathmark certainly smiled at the totality possessed by his scouting troops. they were willing to be killed and lose levels to get information. "how are the conditions there?"

"revolutionary forces are estimated to number 2000 masters.if we wait for the arrival of zegra and others, it will be easy to defeat them."

deathmark's smile widened after hearing the information he got. "2000s revolutionary troops, 2000 gold is in front of our eyes!" deathmark imagined himself getting 2000 gold and handing it to the guild.His position in the guild would instantly soar drastically.

"but what about the other players we've invited, sir?" the Archer reminded deathmarks of the player they had encountered along the way and was willing to join the assault on the revolutionary forces.

"foolish time with them.we take care of them after we take care of the revolutionary forces." deathmark smiled cunningly imagining what he would do to other player players who did not belong to the seven guardian guild.

in fact the seven guardian guild only sent 1000 troops including the zegra group, but with the deception of deathmark, deathmark managed to persuade player players and independent groups to participate in the attack to the weapon factory.

hearing the words of the deathmark of course the archer was a little creepy.he did not think his boss would be so cunning.

"tell zegra to come faster! we can't let that revolutionary army escape."

"well sir." the archer immediately retreated and left the deathmark alone.

"alex...your reign will soon be over. hahaha.." deathmark had imagined that if he managed to take care of the guild's affairs in the kingdom's south mountain, the guild master's position would soon move into his hands.

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"seeep.. ah.." the sound of cigarette puffing and the spray of cigarette smoke signifies the pleasure that is currently jonta feeling.

"hey jonta... How many sticks have you spent tonight?" alan was amazed to see jonta who seemed to be enjoying the cigarette he smoked. Alan also knew that in this new world there was a cigarette.

"new 6. you want?" jonta offered his cigarette to alan.he began to learn to interact with others by reciprocating conversations.that's what he learned from alan today.

"no. I don't smoke. I just found out that in the new world there are also cigarettes."

"yes, I didn't know there were cigarettes, I got these from the black market either."

"black market?" alan certainly just heard the term black market from jonta.

"do you know?" jonta immediately explained to alan what is a black market and how it works.

"hem.. so it is.." alan immediately thought of the progress of the business that he could run from the black market.

"where's your friend? said you were going on an adventure with your friend?"

"calm down. We'll meet them tomorrow. Now we better rest here."

"alright. but.." jonta seemed to think of something.

alan seemed to understand what was the burden of jonta's mind. "calm down. My friend's people are open. I make sure they won't isolate you."

jonta smiled happily at what Alan said.it seems that the worry that was on his mind was only due to lack of confidence from him.

"what are you doing?" jonta was certainly confused to see alan pull out a tool to concoct potions.

"oh. I'll make potions."

"potions?" jonta looked surprised.

"are you an alchemist?"

alan only nodded with an awkward smile.he did not think the jonta's reaction would be so surprised after finding out if he had an alchemist skill.