Chapter 972 The whole story
"Forbidden Martial Arts Building.
It didn't take long. Under Ye Fan's gallop, soon, a dark restaurant appeared in his eyes.
This forbidden martial arts building has a similar appearance to the one in Ningdong, but is wider overall.
"Hide your face. Go to the second floor above the door. If a messenger stops you when you enter, just show your landlord token." Taiyi reminded at this time.
"Understood." Ye Fan nodded, put a mask on his face, and took steps without hesitation.
Snap, snap.
The door of the Forbidden Martial Building is open. The first floor is different from Ningdong's. It is no longer a narrow passage, but a wide hall.
"Hello, guest." As Ye Fan stepped forward, a beautiful woman appeared with flaming red lips and a beautiful red dress.
"I am the lobby manager of the Forbidden Martial Building. You can call me Zeng Xue."
Ye Fan remembered Taiyi's reminder and walked to the second floor without saying anything.
Zeng Xue felt strange. Seeing Ye Fan about to go up to the second floor, she ducked and stopped in front of Ye Fan: "Guest, if you want to go up to the second floor, you must be a member, or..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan took out the poster token.
"Lord!" Seeing the token, Zeng Xue's face changed drastically, and she knelt down with a snap: "Lord, forgive me, Zeng Xue did not intend to collide!"
"Um."
Ye Fan responded, stretched out his hand, pushed Zeng Xue aside, and then took steps again.
This time Zeng Xue didn't stop him, she just knelt on the ground and watched Ye Fan walk up.
The Forbidden Martial Arts Building generally has only a few members, and the building owner has absolute power of life and death over other people.
"Why do I feel that the original poster is much younger?" Although she was afraid, Zeng Xue still felt that something was wrong from the previous contact and the "hmm".
She worked in the Forbidden Martial Building, from Tianwai to Yuanxing, and became the lobby manager for a long time. She met countless people.
"Is it possible..." Lowering her head, Zeng Xue recalled the hand Ye Fan extended when he pushed her away. Thunder exploded in her mind, and her pupils shook unconsciously.
"He is not the previous Forbidden Martial Arts Building Master!"
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"Congratulations, you have inherited the position of the new Forbidden Martial Arts Building Master, and inherited the Forbidden Martial Arts Coins of 65 million."
"Identity permissions activated, welcome to join the Forbidden Martial Arts Tower."
Before operating the instrument, it didn't take long. As the cold dummy's voice fell, Ye Fan officially inherited the position of the owner of this forbidden martial arts building.
"More than sixty million." Listening to the number of remaining forbidden martial arts coins, Ye Fan couldn't help but be speechless.
The King of Liao has been operating for many years and only has one million points in the Forbidden Martial Building.
"This is what I have accumulated over the years. Among the posters, it may not be too much." Taiyi said promptly: "You can ask your assistant to help you evaluate and see how many forbidden martial arts coins you need."
"Keyence, if I want to reverse the situation in Stormwind City by issuing a mission, how many forbidden weapons coins will be needed?" Ye Fan asked, looking at the dummy at the bar.
All the dummies at the bar on the second floor of the Forbidden Martial Building have the same name and the same appearance.
As he spoke, Keynes pressed the instrument in front of him, and soon, a bunch of data screens popped up. He quickly calculated, and then answered: "If we want to reverse the war situation in Storm City, we need 150 million forbidden weapons coins. "
"More than 100 million..." Hearing this, Mark felt a little numb.
"Don't worry." Taiyi spoke up again: "Ask him, how much does it cost to rescue Prince Ming?"
"Oh, right." Taiyi's reminder made Mark also react.
What he wants to do is not necessarily to completely reverse the crisis in Storm City. As long as King Ming can survive, his goal will be achieved.
"How much will it cost to just save King Ming?" Ye Fan said.
"Save?" Keyence looked puzzled.
"It is to bring Prince Ming out of Storm City and out of danger."
"Wait a moment." Keyence inquired again, and this time he quickly said: "Eighty million forbidden weapons coins are needed."
"Why are there still so many?" Ye Fan looked surprised, "Can't you ask a Half-Emperor to take Prince Ming to escape directly?"
"Currently, there is no Half-Emperor that can be mobilized in the Forbidden Martial Building." Keynes replied, "In addition, there is someone close to the Half-Emperor in Storm City who is hostile to King Ming. His existence will greatly increase the cost of saving King Ming. "
"There are still people close to the Half-Emperor in Storm City..." These words made Ye Fan frown, "How can we save him?"
Internal and external troubles, 60 million forbidden martial coins are not enough to save King Ming. The reward for assassinating a top king is less than 10 million, and the qualification to buy a copy of the forbidden martial building is only 20 million. One can imagine the consequences of King Ming How serious the crisis is.
"Do you have any recommendations?" Ye Fan was a little worried, but he asked Keyence in front of a lot of data screens by mistake.
Since he can analyze, wouldn't he be able to analyze and come up with a better solution?
And Ye Fan's question seemed to touch on Keyence's blind spot. He stagnated there, as if his computer was down. After a while, he suddenly said:
"If the poster wants to save Prince Ming, I recommend the poster to inquire about information about Prince Ming."
"Inquiry?" Ye Fan frowned, "What do you mean, is King Ming dead?"
Keyence stopped answering and just looked directly at Ye Fan.
"How much does it cost to inquire?" Ye Fan asked tentatively: "Do you have spies around him?"
"Three million." Keyence ignored the following questions and only answered the cost.
"Swipe your card." Ye Fan simply took out his ID card.
drop.
The card was swiped, and the picture data in front of him was quickly reorganized. In the blink of an eye, only one was left.
"The data shows that King Ming's current predicament seems to really stem from the conflict with the King of Warcraft." Keyence raised his hand and turned the information sheet towards Ye Fan.
"Before he was seriously injured, he had been in contact with the King of Warcraft, and the two sides may have fought. The result of this battle caused the Warcraft Dynasty to put pressure on the front line, and indirectly caused the kings on the front line to turn against each other."
"King of Warcraft?" Hearing this, Ye Fan was a little surprised. He had thought of many possibilities, but never thought of this one.
"What is the truth of the matter..."
Picking up the information sheet, Ye Fan's brows gradually wrinkled.
There is not much content in the whole article. It is said to be information, but more like an annual report.
And the main character that appears in this chronicle is the King of Warcraft.
Blitzstorm City wanted to swallow up the entire front line, but was stopped by King Ming and then retreated. He then used methods to put pressure on the entire front line, forcing the four kings to agree to the conditions and kill King Ming...
"It's not indirect, he directly caused the current situation on the front line." Thinking of Qiang's words, Ye Fan already understood why Storm City was so difficult.
The combat power of the Warcraft King should be on the same level as Shi Xia Jiang Wuyin and the others. More importantly, he represents the entire Warcraft clan.
The human race is fighting, and without blood transportation, the front line cannot face the direct pressure of the King of Warcraft.
"But there are no eggs under the nest. If King Ming takes one step and becomes a half-emperor, the front line will no longer be safe and worry-free. If King Ming dies and the King of Warcraft comes back, how can we stop it..." Ye Fan was a little confused.
The town king and the others couldn't see such a huge logical flaw, so why would they agree?
