"Are you kidding, do you mean that in less than sixty hours, we'll be the lucky ones who will be enjoying the temperature of the stars up close and personal with the land beneath our feet?" Warrior monk Feng Wuyi suddenly felt that the temperature around him was a little hot, as if the sun had shone into his heart: "Didn't you design a set of emergency measures?" For example, there's a button here that shuts down the entire facility or something? ”

"Sorry, there's nothing like what you said." The elven scholar glanced at the human in front of him, he obviously had knowledge that did not match his appearance, and in the previous exchange, the bald human had shown extraordinary academic qualities.

"Oh, then I have nothing to say, I can only express my regrets, Silvermoon City's attitude towards forbidden knowledge makes me have to wonder if you have really inherited the glory of the Elven Court." I've been with the half-elves for a long time, and the players of the Retribution Warband have heard a lot about the legends and history of the elves.

The elven race looks like a replica of humans in reality, and has been working tirelessly on how to destroy the world.

However, the contribution of individuals in this world is much greater than that of the earth, and a civilization can flourish because of an extraordinary powerhouse, or it can decline because of the sudden fault of legendary power, and the elves of Silvermoon City are the best example of this.

In the vision of the Retribution Warband, Silvermoon City was originally a force that could not compete head-on with the local reinforcements before they landed, but without the almost omnipotent Lost Locks Circle, as well as the protection of Silvermoon City itself, the elves of Silvermoon City looked completely scattered.

The Chaos Erosion event has completely crushed the city, and the performance of these immortals is not even as good as that of the humans of Anthony Grand Harbor.

At the very least, there was a Marx in Antony Port, and under his leadership, the residents of Antony Port stabilized the situation almost on their own.

"Now that I think about it, the head is indeed a bug, have you noticed that the forces of chaos can't affect him at all?" The swordsman Wang Yue whispered to the warrior monk: "I think that the old hunter Heminsk, who is almost two hundred years old, is not as efficient as his head when he cuts chaos, and the same is true for his husky tattoo. ”

"Don't forget, Hemminsk is not the best fighter in this world." Warrior monk Feng Wuyi coughed: "But the head, may already be the top warrior in our world, at least among the people who are still alive, there are definitely not a few people of the same level as him, think about Vittoria's attitude towards the head, and Mancini, he has never been close to the first three meters until now, they have all been on the battlefield before." ”

Vitoria, who was being complained about, suddenly sneezed, and the demon hunter Heiminsk, who was traveling with her, was almost pushed by the monster girl.

Heminsk returned to the camp of the Yutunheim and got his own husky, no, white wolf tattoo, which he had been inspecting for the past few days.

He felt that the reckless men of the Bear School would definitely like the Judtonheim, and although the Skelliger Islands had always provided the best apprentices for the Bear School, it was obviously a good thing to have one more option to strengthen Kyle Mohan.

This was the common idea of the new Wolf School Chief, Gonzer Aragorn, and the old Kane, and based on the outstanding performance of the Seris Apprentice, Aragorn had already sent an all-official delegation of demon hunters across the northern wasteland to the land of the Seris by the time he set out for Heminsk.

Even if another apprentice like Xu Yichen appeared in the next few hundred years, it would be of great significance to Kyle Mohan and even the entire human race.

Heminsk had never seen an apprentice who progressed so quickly, and he wasn't even sure who would survive the fight to the end.

Hell, when he first landed in the Far South, the apprentice wasn't that powerful, and according to Aragorn's description, when he left the Far South, the apprentice was just able to defeat an enemy of the level of Nurgle's Vanguard.

And now, that Seris has begun to challenge the enemies of the Chaos Champion level.

Vittoria wiped the snot on her hand on a Jutunheim berserker who passed by, and the other party smiled at the female warrior honestly for some reason, showing her male charm as much as possible.

However, no matter in terms of size or height, he did not have an advantage, and finally left in frustration.

Vittoria received a personal message from Lieutenant Colonel Smith that he and the players he recruited had been officially incorporated into the Far South Advance Force of the Europa Empire, and that they would be enemies when they met from now on.

It's hard to say what Vittoria feels like in her heart, Lieutenant Colonel Smith doesn't have any personal friendship with her, but Vittoria is really grateful to him.

Lieutenant Commander Smith is a man of outstanding ability, integrity and non-rigidity, and if he hadn't been open-minded, it would have been difficult for her to board the colonial fleet under a false identity.

"Vittoria Gabriella, it's a pity that General Heinrich will be the commander of the Far Southern Military District, I think you understand what this means, I hope you are all well in the future, this will be our last call."

This is the full text of Lieutenant Colonel Smith's message, and like he said, Vittoria understands what that means, and that bastard is here for her.

"Sooner or later, I'll have to let you roll back to the Old World with your legs between your legs for the second time!" The samurai frantically toppled the tree beside her.

"Boss Yang, is it too late for me to join you now?" Vittoria sent the message to Yang Yuefan, who replied almost immediately.

"The official answer is that New China will always be willing to provide justice and justice to the persecuted party." Yang Yuefan paused: "Privately, I will very much welcome a friend to join our camp, especially in this situation, I don't know if you are interested in representing us in the Old Continent to participate in an exchange competition, smash a field or something?" ”

“？？？” The samurai did not know much about the recent international situation, and could only express her doubts with a series of question marks.

"The Europa Empire is planning to hold a player exchange tournament named Glory Spirit, and since we currently have actual control over most of the Far South, the Retribution Warband will sign up for the competition in the name of an independent force." Yang Yuefan took out his sinister intentions: "The champion can get legendary items, and multiple participating teams are conducive to our internal operations." ”

Yang Yuefan is a reasonable person, just like when we signed the carbon emission convention, we have a large size, a large population base, and a high demand for natural resources.

If you don't like it, no one will have a cake to eat.