Online Game: Crazy Skeleton-Chapter 589 - 563: Joining the Guild and Moving Territories (Two-in-One)_2

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Chapter 589: Chapter 563: Joining the Guild and Moving Territories (Two-in-One)_2

"I’m back."

Just four short words, yet they caused Li Wan’er to stop in her tracks.

"You jerk... Where did you go? Why haven’t you been around for days?"

Li Wan’er quickly moved aside and responded via voice chat. She hadn’t noticed yet, but her smile had already begun to bloom.

"I had some things to sort out at home. It took a few days."

"Have you seen the messages I left for you? What’s on your mind?"

"I haven’t had time to check them yet, what’s up?"

"You messy fellow! Then let me re-invite you. Are you interested in joining my small guild?"

"Small guild? You’ve created a guild?"

"Yup, we are short on members and could use more friends. Come join us and help me boost the popularity~"

"You are bold! Are you not aware of how many enemies I have outside? Aren’t you afraid you might attract trouble and your big guild might get wiped out?"

"If a girl like me isn’t afraid, why should a big guy like you be? Besides, you have the ability to hide your identity; they can’t recognize you. What’s there to worry about?"

Li Wan’er made a frustrated face, anxiously awaiting Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained’s response.

After about half a minute, just as Li Wan’er was about to lose her patience, Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained responded.

"Okay. What’s the name of the guild? I’ll apply."

"I knew you wouldn’t let me down, Singing Song Guild, hurry up and come, friends are waiting for you."

Seeing Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained finally agree, Li Wan’er subconsciously let out a sigh of relief. She hadn’t realized just how significant Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained had become in her heart.

"Singing Song...Still waters run deep, Singing Song. Nice name!"

"Of course, it’s definitely more poetic than that awful ’Righteous and Indomitable’~"

Praised by Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained, Li Wan’er chuckled and started laughing. Her sweet voice attracted all the male gamers around. The sight of the Pig Brother’s was unbearable to her, so she rushed into the Imperial City’s warehouse to clear her mind.

....

The channel for the Singing Song Guild.

"Welcome, welcome!"

"Spilt Water, don’t leave after coming this time, let’s conquer the world with our brothers!"

"Perfect timing, Brother Spilt Water, now that you’re here, let’s go and clean up the 40-level dungeon together~"

Seeing the familiar names in the guild channel - Big Smoker, Youtong, Gu Yue... Su Ran felt a sudden warmth in his eyes.

"Too pitiful, our guild only has ten members? Have I boarded a sinking ship?"

"Hahaha!"

The gamers close to Su Ran roared with laughter, enjoying themselves thoroughly with no signs of an awkward barrier.

"Brother Spilt Water, you are now on Li Wan’er’s sinking ship, don’t even think about getting off! It’s not just you, it’s us as well. Haha!"

"Brother Spilt Water, do you have any coffins for sale? I want to buy a few for future needs~"

"Yes, dude, I certainly don’t lack coffins. If you want to buy, I’ll give you a friend’s discount, 5% off!"

"Disgusting, profiteer!"

"Well... reluctantly, I’ll give you a tomb weed for free. How is it? Quite generous, right?"

Su Ran felt warmth in this guild. He enjoyed the fact that he could speak freely without any reservations.

"Ugh... Spilt Water you jerk, if you dare to mention those three words again, I’ll ban you from speaking for three days!"

The one speaking was Li Wan’er. She had previously tasted the power of the tomb weed and found it unforgettable. Now, she reacted reflexively upon hearing the word.

"The guild leader is here, all hail the guild leader~!"

"Sister Wan’er, just now Spilt Water was bullying me, you have to stand up for me~"

"He dared to! Youtong, if he dares to bully you again, beat him with your shield, don’t hesitate!"

"Can I weakly ask, can I leave the ship now?"

"No way!!!"

The crowd spoke in unison and then started laughing together. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

"Quiet down, enough fooling around. Spilt Water, want to join us for the 40-level dungeon? We are lacking an offense."

The words of the handsome young man were as authoritative as a royal decree, immediately quieting down the guild channel as everyone awaited Su Ran’s response.

"Not for now, let’s do it another day. I still have tasks to do, which I’ve been accumulating for several days now. Even the NPCs are probably annoyed."

"That’s a pity, alright, then we’ll do the raid together next time."

"Sure!"

Su Ran casually chatted with them for a while before finally switching off the guild channel. Unconsciously, he had been standing stupidly in front of Yin Si’s door for half an hour.

Opening the friends panel, Su Ran quickly skimmed through the rest of his friends’ messages, all of which were about trivial matters. However, the message left by Nan Qiang caught Su Ran’s attention.

"Crane That Doesn’t Dance is offering a big reward for your life. Thunder Pavilion is already involved - stay safe!"

"Thanks."

Su Ran responded sincerely, only to notice that Nan Qiang was already offline, which eliminated the need for any further talk.

"Knock knock knock!"

Su Ran lightly knocked on the door, but the entire room remained silent. He could already guess without thinking—this sly merchant must be dead asleep in his coffin again.

After kicking the door open, Su Ran strode into the room and saw the coffin on the bed. The lid was wide open, but it was completely empty inside.

"No one?"

Su Ran was taken aback. He didn’t expect that this sly merchant would be so routine-free. It was truly unexpected.

Suddenly, the door slammed into the frame with a loud bang, making the room instantly dark.

"Huff~"

A chill whistled past his ears, making Su Ran’s heart jump. Before he could turn his head, a cold and piercing voice echoed: "Are... you looking for me?"

The creepy voice appeared from behind him, matching the dark, eerie atmosphere of the room—it was just painfully scary! However, Su Ran turned his head somewhat dismayedly and said helplessly to Yin Si, "Mister Yin Si, you’ve turned a perfectly good horror movie into a historical documentary. Is that the kind of fun you were looking for?"

"Aiyo, little skeleton, I thought I was totally in character? Have your guts grown fatter?"

Yin Si tugged at his black robe, somewhat surprised by Su Ran’s reaction.

"Mister Yin Si, I want to relocate my territory."

Su Ran didn’t want to explain more on this topic and directly stated his reason for being there.

"Nonsense!!!"

Upon hearing this, Yin Si angrily reprimanded, scaring Su Ran a bit.

"Sir, this is my tribute to you."

Upon hearing this, Su Ran already knew exactly what the merchant was implying, and hurriedly took out five underworld coins from his pouch to hand over. As the saying goes, money makes the world go round, this guy just needed to be bombarded with it!

"This is no child’s play!"

Yin Si glanced at the underworld coins without taking them, and continued to admonish, albeit a little less firmly.

"Sir, this is also my tribute to you."

Su Ran took out another five notes, speaking respectfully as he revealed the money, its brightness kind of dazzling.

"Heh, little skeleton, you’ve got some insight!"

With a flick of Yin Si’s sleeve, the underworld coins in Su Ran’s hand vanished instantly. Satisfied, Yin Si nodded and asked, "Why would you want to move your territory? The place is surrounded by yin energy, stacked with graves, it’s the perfect place to rest in peace, I really don’t get you."

"Mister Yin Si, I’ve found a place with excellent feng shui, with mountains and water, and beautiful scenery. It’s definitely better than you sleeping in a coffin every day!"

Su Ran looked excited, frantically gesturing to describe the place, fearing that Yin Si would not believe him.

"Oh? Tomb sites emphasize the energy of the earth, being close to mountains and water is indeed a good place."

After a slight pause, Yin Si seriously said to Su Ran, "If you really wish to do so, I won’t stop you. However, the cost of moving the territory is not small. Little skeleton, are you aware?"

Bullshit! If I knew, why would I come to you?

"I hope the venerable one can offer guidance."

Su Ran was very humble. As long as he could successfully relocate, anything could be discussed!

"3000 gold coins, plus four treasures. Little skeleton, think carefully. This sum isn’t small, there’s still time to regret it!"

Wow, the system sure is brutal!

Su Ran steeled his heart and said to Yin Si, "I can manage the gold coins somehow, but Mister Yin Si, what treasures are you referring to?"

He dared not reveal the truth to this sly merchant. If he found out about Su Ran’s massive gold coins, there would definitely be no good outcome!