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Chapter 39 Guild Robbery Battle!

Outside the Samsara Tower, the atmosphere was anxious and the sword was tense.

Dozens of Samsara men looked serious and surrounded the only passage leading from the bottom gate of Samsara Tower to Samsara Square.

Every Samsara who has just returned from the Samsara Tower has to undergo the baptism of their eyes.

These Samsara players who block the door are not simple roles at first glance, and their aura is overflowing.

It is a breath that can only be experienced in the Samsara Tower, a breath of a strong man!

“What’s the matter today? Why are so many big guys coming outside the Samsara Tower?”

“Creation, Glory, Tyranny, Swordslayer League…what’s the big deal? Is this going to be a gang fight or a party?”

“Are you a pig? Who has a party with big eyes and small eyes and stinky faces at each other?”

“I guess I’m going to block people…”

“Block people?”

“Have you heard of the broadcast? It’s the SSS-rated leader Chen Feng who has passed the customs clearance. I heard that he has no guild until now. The last time he scored the SSS score, the major guilds looked for him everywhere and wanted to bring him into the group. It seemed that Chen was all caught The big tycoon let go of the pigeons, the big guilds are blocking the door of the Samsara Tower and want to snatch people.”

Hearing the discussion, one of the big Samsara guys dressed in heavy armor and looked like a Western medieval knight turned his head and gave a look of death.

“Ahem.”

The crowd of onlookers suddenly became silent, from the loud conspiracy just now to the quiet coercion.

In fact, the people who eat melon are right.

The reason why recruiters from the major guilds such as these are rarely gathered here, is indeed all coming to Chen Feng.

The day before, after Chen Feng cleared the SSS level on the first floor of Samsara Tower and attracted their attention and surprised the four seats, there was no news.

Private messages are blocked, invitations to join the meeting are not responded, and friend invitations are also ignored, as if the world has evaporated.

Later, the recruiters only used the spies and eyeliners released by the guild to find out that Chen Feng had haunted the bar street of Night City.

But when they got the news and rushed past, the guy disappeared again.

Only now did I know that he actually drove the second-story copy of Samsara Tower without stopping!

And just now, Samsara’s space announcement reminded him that he was completing the level perfectly!

Take another SSS super god evaluation!

This f*ck! Too strong and terrible!

Therefore, in order to prevent Chen Feng from being snatched by other guilds this time, they all decided to act first and go straight to the gate of Samsara Tower to block people!

However……

five minutes.

ten minutes.

fifteen minutes.

Half an hour passed…

Although the person these big guys are waiting for is just a newcomer who just got through the second floor of the Samsara Tower.

But as a group of people who have seen how terrifying the Samsara Tower is, they all know what the Nightmare Difficulty SSS rating means, which means that a “devil” has completed an almost impossible task!

For such a role, they think it’s worthwhile to wait as long as possible.

Then a full hour passed, and they still did not see the legendary Chen Feng, who was wearing a “tube of” hemp bandit mask and a windbreaker, appeared.

Even if you hold a shit in the dungeon, you have to go back to the Samsara Tower and then solve it, it’s time to solve it.

“Damn, this guy won’t teleport home directly in the Samsara Tower, right?”

The recruiter of Sword Killing Alliance couldn’t help but muttered.

This is great!

Hearing these words, the guild leaders who stood at the door in fear and restraining each other at first glanced at each other, and almost unanimously wanted to scold their mothers.

“Damn, we were let off by this Chen Feng again?”

“Others want to enter our guild, but they didn’t get in. This guy is too arrogant to even let us dove twice!”

“No, brothers, how do you deal with the people in the guild next time you go back! I have put my head on my head in front of the guild leader to take that kid back!”

“Fuck me!”

“The strong man goes all the way!”

……

at this time.

Inside the mansion, Chen Feng couldn’t help but sneezed. He walked through the 100-meter porch and looked at his magnificent giant mansion. After a long absence, he felt a sense of going home.

This was the first time he had this kind of emotion in his own residence after he came to Samsara space.

In fact, this is also a subconscious move to adjust one’s mentality.

The experience in the Samsara copy is too different and too alien.

And no matter how long Chen Feng stayed in, how many incredible things he did, and how many people worthy of nostalgia he met, he was only a passerby there.

This situation with many pessimistic factors in nature can easily cause the Samsara to feel trance and confusion, which is quite fatal!

Therefore, Chen Feng must find a solution point and a strong fulcrum for himself.

Only when he regards the copy world as an illusory world, the Samsara space as the only real main world, and the Samsara space residence as his own home, can he survive truly and vividly!

“Uncle Fu, arrange a feast for me, and I want to treat myself well today.”

Chen Feng leaned on the leather sofa, raised his legs, and said to the gray-haired old man in black butler clothes.

“Okay, sir.” Afu the butler respectfully said.

For the B-level Samsara mansion, you only need to pay 1500 Samsara points every month to enjoy the meticulous NPC butler service.

House cleaning, furniture layout, cooking and cooking, etc. are all done in one hand. It can also answer some questions about Samsara’s space for Samsara. It is one of the benefits that the main god gives to the strong.

After a while, Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, conjured up a table of delicious food on the long table like magic.

These dishes are mainly French-style Western food, and they are all first-class in terms of the preciousness and freshness of the ingredients.

Burgundy grilled escargots, fried scallops with French foie gras sauce, baked oysters with spinach and cheese, Puffian chicken legs, Normandy braised seafood, curry smoked shrimp, foie gras steak with truffle sauce, Parisian lobster…

Even the decoration and furniture of the B-level Samsara’s residence can be changed in real time according to the Samsara’s preferences.

At this time, the area on the side of the door of the house was put on a bar and wine cabinet made of brass by Chen Feng, creating an exotic bartending area.

At a glance, except for the beautiful bartender NPC who didn’t wear a rabbit ear maid costume, it was a bit less interesting, and it was not much worse than the infatuation bar in Night City.

The kitchen and dining area retain wooden partitions and golden tiles decorated with vines, and the overhead is decorated with chandeliers and plaster.

On the wall are famous paintings that blend with the overall atmosphere of the restaurant, and the bright orange lights create a European palace feel.

The dining table is a long table covered with plaid cloth, but the chair uses a No. 14 bent wooden chair instead of the soft-packed dining chair or solid wood square chair commonly found in ordinary western restaurants.

This is a back chair designed by the Viennese furniture manufacturer Sonnet. It was once enthusiastically sought after in France, and it also appeared in Rotelec’s paintings.

When Chen Feng was invited to France for an interview as an extreme sportsman, he only saw this chair once.

Here you can actually restore the real thing just by relying on memories!

An old vinyl record player in the corner of the restaurant was playing the classic jazz song “Strange Fruit” by Billie Holly, and the singing was soothing and lazy.

Accompanied by such a sound, slowly savoring unique French cuisine is perfect.

However, Chen Feng is still not used to eating, and finally let Uncle Fu make a portion of fried noodles and steamed dumplings to find his appetite.

After such a tossing, Chen Feng actually began to miss the spicy incense pot made by the aunt in the cafeteria of Kingsman Secret Service Academy again.

Chen Feng repeated his feelings to Uncle Fu at that time, and the spicy fragrant pot that Uncle Fu made was still almost meaningless.

Chen Feng had to cook himself, and took out the Master’s cooking skills he inherited from the young master Liu Subaru.

After a while, a pot of shining golden spicy incense was brought up, and Chen Feng finally found some feeling after eating, and he was refreshed.

Just after eating and picking his teeth with ivory toothpicks, Chen Feng suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to check how the healing potions were sold in the player trading center.