This system is outrageous.

Seeing that the four of them still had no guild, some high-level guilds extended olive branches to them. After all, who doesn’t love a big guy who can spend money and get on the list?

After much hesitation, Changfeng decided to join the protagonist's guild. As a small guild that had just been established, it was not easy to recruit a team at a time.

Currently, the four of them are already level 4. Before the game reaches level 80, they don't need to worry about being robbed. Changfeng reviewed the plot of the small world again and confirmed that the current game in the small world is still capped at level 85. According to the plot setting, after level 90, in addition to casual play, the main thing is to improve technology and weapons and equipment, so the pk field has become a good place for them. Eleven left the team to check the trap he set, and Changfeng took Ling Rui and Ye Fei to bring trumpets to make money.

Several teams passing by couldn't help but sigh at the luxurious and shining VIP signs.

"Such a tyrannical kryptonian tycoon is actually making money by supporting his alts. What's wrong with this world? Can't it give ordinary players a chance to survive?"

Changfeng was a little disappointed that he didn't see any crows in the game. He brought his trumpet to level 50, and the task of leading the team was completed. The three of them returned to the main city. The game was so popular that players mixed in with the NPCs in the game could be seen everywhere in the main city.

"Recycling damaged weapons and equipment, preferential prices and priority given to large quantities." Ye Fei read the purchase advertisement posted by the NPC.

"How come even broken weapons are being recycled? What can we do with them?"

Ye Fei opened the package and saw some equipment in their hands that were somewhat damaged.

"Of course I added the item, otherwise who would be interested in this kind of garbage." Eleven's voice appeared behind him. Ye Fei turned around and saw Eleven trading with the player who purchased the damaged weapons.

The transaction was completed, and Eleven put away the money. "I added a little gameplay in the game. If you collect a certain amount of broken weapons, you can fuse them into rare metals at the blacksmith. Although the probability is not high, it is attractive enough."

Ye Fei looked up and down at the boastful Eleven. "Is this what you call a fishing trap?"

Eleven waved his hands. "This is just a trivial detail. I added a lot of content, including every aspect of the game. Now it's not an exaggeration to say that I improved the fun of the game."

Eleven took over the captaincy and led the three people towards the warehouse.

"It's mentioned in the plot of Small World that because this game is too real, many players are addicted to it and forget that it is an online world. So if that's the case, why can't I refine some of the gameplay to help them achieve their goals as soon as possible?"

Eleven led the team through the streets and alleys, and took the three people to appreciate the prosperous scenery of the main city.

"Look, this main city is so lively now. Thanks to me, I added countless small details and gameplay, which gave them various opportunities to set up stalls, promoting economic development and the fun of the game."

Eleven became more and more excited as he spoke. He sat down in front of a breakfast stall and reached out to pick up a bun.

"Watch carefully. Eating this bun can restore your physical strength, which can be used for forging, playing the piano, playing chess, etc."

Changfeng looked around and smiled with satisfaction. "It looks good, the whole thing is natural and not easy to notice, but why can't I catch any fish?"

Eleven was speechless for a moment, looking at the sky awkwardly. "It looks like the weather is going to change, should we find a place to rest for a while?"

The four of them found a quiet corner where there were few players passing by. Changfeng set up the barrier, and Eleven explained the details they had just explored one by one.

"So we didn't catch any useful crows at all, but just caught a greedy player?" Changfeng couldn't help but raise his voice, and Eleven's face turned pale and blue.

"I checked the system data and found that he is indeed just an ordinary player."

Changfeng sighed heavily. Now that things have come to this, there is no point in saying anything more.

"Since you are here, and you also guessed that the crows might come, why don't you set more traps? I don't believe that you can't catch a single crow."

Looking at Changfeng's clenched fist, Ye Fei shrank his neck slightly.

Eleven obediently logged off, and the other three stayed in the game. After a short rest, they continued to run around the world in a high-profile manner, sometimes guiding newcomers, sometimes going to the PK field to rush to the leaderboard, hoping to attract the crows with the data.

After playing the game for a few days, the three people's accounts also rushed to the top of the list, but still failed to attract crows or sparrows. Changfeng fell into deep self-doubt.

"Aren't we high-profile enough? I can't stand this kind of arrogance anymore."

Ye Fei raised her hand weakly. "Maybe the crows just came here and are no longer here."

Changfeng fell into deep thought. He had thought about this possibility, but based on the current analysis, the crows should be interested in this small world.

"Wait one more day and see. If there is no useful information, we will try our luck in other small worlds."

When Eleven came online again, four days had passed in the game. Eleven waved his hands excitedly and announced his good news in a low voice.

"I have set up a lot of traps in the game this time. Once there are crows or traitors in the system, they will definitely be triggered."

Although Changfeng didn't quite believe what Shiyi said, he still decided to give it a try.

"Have you exported a copy of the data? I think it would be faster to let the system analyze it when I get back."

Changfeng packed his backpack. Although he was not used to the high profile of the past few days, it was not in vain overall.

"I will remember your wise and powerful teachings. All the data has been exported. If the crow has been here, it must have left traces. Then we can find it through its ID and track all its actions."

Changfeng glanced at Eleven, opened his phone and checked the time in the small world.

"The list will be updated tomorrow. We'll show off again tonight and get on the list, then we'll log off. I don't know what kind of chaos the little world over there is in. I have to go back and take a look."

When Ling Rui heard Changfeng say that he wanted to rush to the list, his eyes widened in surprise.

Ye Fei silently drank a bottle of nutrient solution. It seemed that he would be doing another round of high-intensity physical work.

The four of them walked into the PK field and found it unusually lively.

Maybe everyone wants to take advantage of the last few hours to improve their ranking. After all, different rankings have different rewards.

After the four entered the venue with luxurious VIP logos, they were immediately noticed by the players in the venue. The krypton gold bosses who suddenly appeared in the past few days are too famous for ordinary players to forget. And they are also the kind of krypton gold bosses who do not follow the ordinary path.

"It's the VIP team with the trumpet. They're here to make the list."

"It's over, it's over. Look at their equipment. I won't join in the fun."

"Do you remember their previous record? I'm scared just thinking about it now."

Ye Fei was reading the contents of the chat area with great interest. She never expected that our popularity was so high, and that we were even showing a tendency to surpass the male lead.

"Senior, are we being too high-profile? The hero's halo is about to be shattered by us."

"Don't worry, he's the hero with the golden finger. As long as we go offline, he will be back in everyone's sight soon."

Eleven walked into the arena calmly and clicked to randomly select an opponent.

The opponent was obviously stunned, and then chose to surrender before the countdown started.

There was a burst of laughter in the field. The man was not embarrassed and shouted three times. "If you can do it, go ahead!!!"

After this little farce, the number of players participating in random matching seemed to decrease a lot in an instant. Eleven looked at several opponents in the list and couldn't help laughing.

"Don't be afraid, I don't eat people."

At this point, even the chat area fell silent, as players were afraid they would be pulled up if they spoke up.

Ye Fei looked at the scene and poked Ling Rui with her hand.

"Senior, why don't you go and beat him up, otherwise no one will dare to play anymore."

Changfeng nodded and agreed to Ye Fei's suggestion. Ling Rui was not polite either. He took off his equipment first, picked up a basic machete and walked into the scene.

Eleven looked at Ling Rui, who was barefoot opposite him, and felt a darkness before his eyes.

"Don't go too far, just enough. Don't I have any dignity to lose?"

The NPC players looked at the scene on the field and the atmosphere became lively again.

"Hey, this is an intra-team PK. This is going to be interesting."

"Why isn't he wearing any equipment? This is too arrogant."