Boulder City and the Southern Duchy are thousands of kilometers apart, but they can hear the same language, in this era without the Internet and self-media, it is simply an incredible thing, even if someone spreads it, it takes a huge force to complete the thing.

What made Luo Qiu wonder even more was that he hadn't signed a trade agreement with the Lord of the Void? Why was he still plotted? He didn't believe his word, went back on his word, and betrayed his word!

Luo Qiu took out a small stamp and stamped a few labels for the Lord of the Void, Poseisius and the Titan God King, and then slowly settled accounts with them, this thing must have been done by the three of them.

The top priority now is to solve this rumor, which has already spread, and it is no longer realistic to refute it. The victims of the disaster are in dire straits, and even a straw will be clung to, and most people will be convinced that the King of Steel Bones can save their lives.

If they are rescued, the victims will naturally be grateful, but if they are not rescued, the original expectation will turn into disappointment, despair, and finally resentment.

The people of the lighthouse country do not expect rescue when they are affected by disasters, they will spontaneously grab food, water, and weapons to save themselves, and they will not resent or curse. Looking at the big foodie country again, if the troops save slowly, they will be scolded by the media for.

The day before yesterday, Ah Lili had just come to ask for help, and Luo Qiu had already promised to give aid to the troops, because as long as it was handled well, disaster relief was a very prestigious matter. But if you don't handle it well, you will become an object of resentment.

Where is Luo Qiu going to find supplies for disaster relief? His sweet potatoes have been ordered by Emily, and there is nothing extra to throw into the human world.

It's so vicious, Luo Qiu was put on the fire in an instant, and he didn't pick it up, and he didn't pick it up.

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The Guild of the Dead, several high-level personnel received feedback, and couldn't help but high-five and celebrate, in just five or six days, the phrase 'The King of Steel Bones can save mankind' spread throughout the continent, and everyone was full of expectations for the King of Steel Bones, and His Majesty's prestige was unparalleled for a while.

The high-level leaders of the Guild of the Dead are simply speechless to the current King of Steel and Bone, they don't know what medicine His Majesty the Bone King has taken, and they actually coexist peacefully with humans, not only did they not invade the human world, but they didn't even kill many people, but built cemeteries, built roads, fought fires, and rebuilt the town, etc., a show of enthusiastic and good citizens, it was simply rusty.

If it goes on like this, what will happen to their Guild of the Dead?

The Guild of the Dead was originally established by the power of the King of Steel Bone, and if the King of Steel Bone is not powerful, how can they fake the power of the tiger?

In the past, it was the King of Steel Bones who pushed in front, and they picked up loot in the back, but now the King of Steel Bones is not pushing the continent flatly, they can only swish to make some hard-earned money, how can this develop?

The Guild of the Dead originally had two presidents, one was the founder Leonard, and the other was Levks, Leonard is now a regular, only the King of Steel and Bones is the head of the horse, and the words of the Bone King are his mission, and everything must be done after asking the Bone King, like this kind of thing that quietly Mimi put the Bone King on the fire to roast, he will never agree.

The other Lich Leader, Levks, or Vice President, was the main driver of the spread of this sentence, and at this moment he was celebrating with one of the undead: "Cliff, this time the Bone King must be entering the human world, hahaha." ”

Cliff's condensed appearance at this moment is that of a gentleman in a gown, holding the staff of civilization, turning over his high hat, and smiling:

"Yes, if His Majesty the Bone King doesn't enter the human world, then he will disappoint us too much, but it doesn't matter, the expectations of the human race for him will turn into resentment, and the cemeteries in various towns will definitely be smashed by the humans, and His Majesty the Bone King will definitely not be able to bear it. ”

"Hahaha, that's right, His Majesty the Bone King will definitely not be able to help it, have a good time to coexist peacefully, but that's fine, otherwise how can we have room to move? ”

Only between the two hostile forces will there be a gray area, if the human and the steel bone collar coexist peacefully, then what is the value of the Guild of the Dead? Leonard can't see this clearly, and will only bring the Guild of the Dead to death.

Cliff chimed in: "Yes, you are more far-sighted than President Loew, and the Guild of the Dead will definitely be able to regain its glory under your leadership." ”

"Hehe, it's too much of a compliment, you are also a meritorious person, and the guild will not treat you badly. Lofkes couldn't even see with a smile, he had done more to the guild over the years, but Leonard, by virtue of his status as the founder, had been holding him down.

Although nominally, there is no distinction between the two presidents, in reality his status is equivalent to that of the vice presidents, and he is no different from those vice presidents who have the word "vice" in their names.

After some celebration, several high-ranking people dispersed, and there were more things to do, the King of Steelbones had not entered the human world for a day, and their plan had not been considered a success.

Cliff returned to his lodgings and closed the door to the meditation room.

The meditation room is a special building, it is built for magicians to meditate, only by isolating the fluctuations of the elements, meditation can get twice the result with half the effort, so this kind of building can isolate magic fluctuations.

However, such a building is very expensive, and ordinary mid-level magicians may not be able to afford its construction cost. But for a Guild of the Dead high-level like Cliff, cost isn't an issue.

Closing the door of the meditation room, Cliff began to inscribe the magic circle on the spot, although the meditation room is very private, but it is not absolute, if Levs or Leonard want to visit or borrow, he can't refuse.

So it's a very ordinary decoration inside, and some things that don't want people to know don't exist here, such as a magic array that can transmit information across borders.

Cliff depicted the magic array on the spot, input the magic power, and soon contacted the alien plane, and a phantom appeared in the center of the magic array.

Cliff hastened to salute: "See my king, His Majesty Poseisius." ”

The phantom condensed into shape, and sure enough, it was Poseisius, and he nodded majestically at Cliff, "What is the matter with calling me?"

"Back to Your Majesty, the fire roasting plan has been successful, and the King of Steel Bones has been roasted on the fire. Cliff said excitedly that it was a rare opportunity to show his face in front of His Majesty Posei, which was so exciting.

Hearing this, Poseisius' expression changed greatly, and his majestic expression instantly couldn't hold back, and he lost his voice: "What? The fire roasting plan has been implemented? I just wanted to inform you that I have formed an alliance with Steel Bone, hurry, quickly terminate the plan." ”

Cliff was dumbfounded: "Knot...... Alliance?...... I ......" Cliff wanted to scold his mother, but looking at Posei's face, he didn't have the courage to say the curse.

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