After Edward released Bai Chun to clear the field, the elite clans in the Divine Residence finally relieved themselves, and the raid battle turned into a tug-of-war and then into an encirclement and suppression war, and with the full support of the Goddess Lady who had just climbed up from below, the battle in the Divine Residence was soon over.

Similarly, as one of the two core combat power gathering places in the city, after the Shenju resolved the internal turmoil, it quickly formed the Shenju War Group under the leadership of the girl Death.

The powerhouses of the gods poured out their nests and completely suppressed the riots caused by this sneak attack in the Cursed Land in just half an hour.

The city branch of the Patrol Bureau where Edward and the others were, because of a surprise battle, most of the divine residence was destroyed, and for safety reasons, Edward and the others were all transferred to the patrol bureau sub-bureau, and the two core combat power gathering places were combined into one.

Patrol Bureau Branch, 50-person conference room.

"There's nothing more to say, we're attacking! And it must be an all-out offensive at once! Can't wait any longer, this time if His Highness Edward hadn't stepped forward, if there was no emergency divine surrender from His Highness the Grim Reaper, this city would be in danger! Luckily for the unfortunate thing, the Cursed Lands attacked this city, and if we change it, we will face the bad news that a city will be destroyed! ”

"We don't know how many more times this kind of action will happen in the Cursed Lands, we can't afford to gamble, we can't put the battlefield on our territory, and we all know that the Black Mist Monsters can temporarily absorb fear and become stronger, it would be too much of a loss to fight them in our territory!"

In the conference room, the minds of the Patrol Bureau converged again.

Compared with the previous radical, after getting the analysis data of the actual situation of the Cursed Land provided by Edward, the conservative thinking in the Patrol Bureau has improved, and an elderly god pondered for a long time, and then spoke: "No, I think we still have to be conservative, with the data given by His Highness Edward, as long as we hold on, the weaker the Cursed Land will be, now it is just the darkness before the dawn, wait a little longer, the victory will eventually belong to us!" ”

"Indeed, as long as we wait a little longer, it is not us who is in a hurry, but the Cursed Lands, and the longer it drags on, the more power it will disappear. I'll admit that we do have to attack, but not in all directions, and I think we should concentrate on the defensive, harass the Cursed Lands, and push the front out of our turf, and that's perfectly enough! The next thing we have to do is wait and wait for the victory to come. ”

The advent gods have been waiting for a long, long time, and the people who came from the kingdom of God gave up eternity, and generation after generation of advent gods grew old and died, and new gods came from the kingdom of God, and this pattern has been maintained for a long time, and it can continue to persevere. Victory is just around the corner, and as long as the status quo is maintained, the advantage on your side will continue to expand, so there is no need to waste the lives of the children to carry out a general attack, and the battle losses of that level are too great.

Conservative thoughts gradually set off, but at this moment, the old man who had visited Edward in the main seat of the conference hall raised his hand and knocked on the table.

The crisp sound of percussion overturned the noise of the council, and the crowd in the room stopped talking and turned their heads to look at the old man sitting on the Lord.

The old man looked around, took a deep breath, and said, "We can't wait any longer, it's too late to wait!" ”

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In the conference room, many people looked at the old man with confusion in their eyes, but there were also some who looked calm, as if they already knew something.

"We don't have time to wait, we have to fight!"

"I know people are going to ask me why, and I can win if I just keep putting it off...... Then I tell you, this kind of win is also a loss for us. ”

The conservative-minded old god frowned lightly and said, "What do you say? ”

The old man coughed lightly, and he said calmly: "Well, before I talk about this, I want to ask you, what does the prosperity of our civilization depend on?" We used to live high in the sky, looking down on the divine land, and I think we all have a similar conclusion in our hearts, right? ”

“…… Person. ”

"That's right, it's people, not our group of 'old antiques' who hide in the sky and have outdated thoughts, but generation after generation of new Shenlu people. People are the foundation of our civilization and the foundation of our civilization! ”

"We are gods, but before that we were also human beings, we were born from human beings, it can be said that it is precisely because of human beings that we are born, we can disappear and fall, but 'people' cannot disappear, without 'people', everything in Shenlu will be over."

The god who proposed interference and defensive tactics frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he took advantage of the old man's breath to ask while he was relieved, "Third Director, what do you want to say?" ”

The old man looked back and smiled, his smile full of bitterness, and he took a form out of nowhere and placed it at the conference table for everyone to see.

""Patrol Bureau's Reserve Number of New Statistical Tables over the Years"?"

“…… Wait, this data, how is it possible?! ”

"Shhh——! I understand. ”

"Why is this happening?!"

After reading the data sheet, the entire conference room was full of exclamations.

The old man, known as the Third Director, smiled bitterly twice, and said: "Actually, this data appeared in front of me a long time ago, but at that time, the cursed land was still a forbidden place that we didn't know at all, and it was the same for us whether or not there was this data, and making it public would only cause unnecessary panic among us, so I suppressed it and didn't let it be made public." ”

"As you can see, the number of reserves in our patrol bureau has increased, and it has begun to grow seriously in the past five hundred years, and even intensified, thinking back to five hundred years ago, when the number of big families was at least three times as many as it is now, I think although this data has been suppressed by me, many of you should feel this way."

"Through this statistical table, we can see that our Shenlu 'people' are becoming numb, and while we use the 'unknown' to reduce the harm of the night to them, the Shenlu people are also gradually getting used to this 'ignorant' life, and the number of people of insight is decreasing...... We must admit that the children of the Patrol are the elite of our civilization, they are our future, and our future is shrinking. ”

"I'm sure that if we continue like this, the future of Shenlu will be buried in our own hands!"

Looking at the shocking data table, the gods who were still stubbornly conservative looked at each other, and after a long silence, one of the representatives spoke: "What is the plan?" ”

"Expose the Black Mist Monster and the Cursed Land to everyone, and the final battle is imperative!"

"You're crazy, it's going to cause a riot! And the mood of panic will strengthen the intensity of the Black Mist monster. ”

"Just drive the battlefield in the Cursed Lands, far enough away that the effects of panic will be minimized."

The old man's eyes were firm and decisive, and he said in the coldest voice: "Critical period, special treatment." The people of Kamilu are asleep, and we must wake them up. This war cannot be avoided! ”

"Let our children, feel ...... Pain! Let them wake up! ”

As he spoke, a painful glint flashed in the old man's eyes, but he was soon replaced by resoluteness.