The two quietly watched the sunset, the afterglow of the sunset was not as hot as the midday sun, gentle, and filled people's hearts with a warm warmth.

Xiao Ling stood on the lookout, looked into the distance, turned her head, looked at her father and asked, "Can I know why I met you here?" ”

Xiao Ling has some grievances and some doubts, he is still in school, one day he suddenly got the news that he was going to move, he never saw his father again, under the escort of the people arranged by his father, he was sent to the migrating air plane, embarked on a journey, and was arranged into the game, so Xiao Ling began a long journey of the game, until today, I didn't see my father.

Xiao Ling's father tells his story eloquently. It turned out that Tianxia Company developed the game Enzes Continent, and some of the company's employees were arranged into the game and became the NPCs of the game to maintain order in the game, and Xiao Ling's father, as one of the major shareholders of Tianxia Company, became the king of Bracada in the Warlock Kingdom, Aland.

"My job is to maintain order and balance throughout Bracada, and to do some maintenance work under the mastermind's setting." Xiao Ling's father replied, looked at Xiao Ling with a smile and said, "Son, I like this job. As for you being placed in the game, it was my opinion, and your mother agreed, although it was just a game, it was also an experience of life, it seems that you have achieved good results, and you make us proud. ”

Xiao Ling's father glanced at the Golden Feather Griffin not far from Xiao Ling, in the Enzes Continent, there are probably only one or two players who can ride a mount like the Golden Feather Griffin, and Xiao Ling is still a hero professional player, and he has so many powerful pets. Xiao Ling's experience may not be able to be said in a few words.

Thinking of his previous experience, Xiao Ling was full of emotion, indeed, he didn't know anything about this game at the beginning, and only relied on some previous knowledge of the game to play this completely different game, and now, Xiao Ling has become one of the top players in the Enzes Continent. I heard my mother say that my father was also a professional gamer when he was young, and he was the best. Xiao Ling was very suspicious of her mother's words, but after entering the game, Xiao Ling gradually found that her talent for playing games seemed to be innate, coupled with the strict training she had undergone when she was a child, and her physical fitness was very good, which made Xiao Ling feel good when she played games, and she achieved what she is now. It turns out that excellence is also a kind of heredity.

Xiao Ling is very curious about the work that his father does, as the leader of a country, the king of Bracada, Aland, I am afraid that it is not as simple as playing games, maintaining the order and balance of a huge country, the work done must be very fortunate.

"Actually, what I do is nothing, I'm afraid it's no different from a computer programmer, the main brain will send its operation data to me, and I will calculate whether the game is running normally according to these calculation data, what errors have occurred, and solve them in the way of game characters and correct errors." Xiao Ling's father said with a smile.

Although his father said it easily, Xiao Ling knew that this work must be very tedious, but there was no fun in the game.

"All the work I do is within the framework set by the mastermind, it cannot be surpassed, and I can't reveal any top-secret information related to the game, and every big action must also be restricted by the mastermind, because the power I have is too strong to easily change the entire continent." Xiao Ling's father said that even though he was a shareholder of Tianxia Company, he could not do anything beyond his authority, which would upset the balance of the game.

Xiao Ling knew since he was a child that his father was one of the shareholders of the company in the world and had countless wealth, but his father did not relax his education of Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling has received strict militarized training since he was a child, Xiao Ling's own physical fitness, I am afraid that some specially trained special forces may not be his opponents, and some qualities in Xiao Ling are all wealth left to him by his father.

"It's all up to you to make it." This is a phrase that my father used to say when he was a child.

Xiao Ling and her father talked a lot.

"Mother, how is she now?" Xiao Ling asked.

"She's fine, she's in the town of Sien in Bracada right now, and she's doing something, and that's what she does." Father said with a smile.

"Hmm." Xiao Ling nodded, although she missed her mother, Xiao Ling knew that she shouldn't disturb her work now.

Xiao Ling still remembers that his father said that he can meet all his requirements, although his father is Wang Aland, he can give himself everything within the rules of the game mastermind, Xiao Ling does not want it, he wants to obtain it through his own efforts, and then make some achievements to show his father, since entering the game, Xiao Ling feels that he has grown a lot, maybe this is the purpose of his father to let himself enter the game.

The dragons flew up again, hovering over Edins, and a man riding a bone dragon and wearing a black robe flew towards him from a distance.

"Your Excellency the Necromancer, you have entered the airspace of the Free Kingdom of Bracada Edins." A majestic voice rang out in the sky, and one of the demon dragons actually spoke.

Xiao Ling remembered that this magic dragon was the one summoned by King Aland.

"Are you going to work again?" Xiao Ling looked at her father and asked.

He smiled apologetically and said, "Hint from the mastermind, I still have ten minutes of free time, and I can talk with you again." ”

Xiao Ling shook her head and said, "No need, I understand your work." I'm here to deliver letters, from the Elasia Presbyterian Church. ”

Wang Aland is his character and his job, in the game, he is still the same Wang Alander, Xiao Ling doesn't want to affect his work.

Xiao Ling handed him the letter.

He took the letter from Xiao Ling's hand.

"I'll go first." Xiao Ling looked at his father and said.

A hint of gloom flashed in his eyes and he nodded.

Seeing his father again, although the time was so short, knowing that his relatives were still fine, Xiao Ling was already satisfied, stepped on the golden feather griffin, beckoned to his father, patted the golden feather griffin on the back, and the golden feather griffin flew up.

Xiao Ling originally wanted to ask Wang Aland to support Erathia, but when he knew that Wang Aland was his father, Xiao Ling dispelled this idea, he couldn't affect his decision because of this special relationship, making him embarrassed, and everything he did was carried out within the framework set by the game mastermind, and if he did something that violated the rules, he would be punished.

The golden-feathered griffin hovered over Edins, looking at his father's back, Xiao Ling's heart became more and more determined, and he must make some achievements, because this is his father's expectation.

After riding the golden-feathered griffin and flying up, Xiao Ling finally saw the whole picture of the bone dragon clearly. After flying to a high altitude, Xiao Ling found that the volume of this bone dragon was several times that of an ordinary bone dragon, and its power was amazing, much more powerful than any bone dragon Xiao Ling had seen before. On the back of the bone dragon stood a necromancer in black robes.

This necromancer was too bold to single-handedly break into Edins' airspace, could it be that he came to give Eddings a letter of war? Or was it a provocation to my father?

Xiao Ling was curious about what would happen next, and rode the golden-feathered griffin around the periphery, and the demon dragons did not expel Xiao Ling due to Wang Aland's orders.

The necromancer let out a shrill shrill laugh and looked at the lookout in the distance.

"Old friend, let's talk about it." The necromancer said, his voice far away, and almost all of Eddings could hear it.

I didn't expect this necromancer to speak to Wang Aland in such a tone, Xiao Ling had some doubts about the identity of this necromancer, in the entire Enzes Continent, there are probably not many people who can talk to Wang Aland like this.

"Your Excellency Sandru, long time no see." King Aland slowly rose into the air and landed on the back of a huge demon dragon.

I didn't expect this necromancer to be the necromancer Sandru, that mythical existence. Xiao Ling was shocked, but at the same time, there were some doubts, what was the necromancer Sandru doing here? Could it be that Bracada and Diya want to form an alliance? Doesn't that mean that you and the heavenly madness are going to become enemies? After careful calculation, the server should not engage in this kind of oolong, if this kind of thing happens, the server will have a big change, affecting the player's normal game.

Xiao Ling became a little curious about the content of their subsequent conversations, what would they talk about? I wonder what Elasia Elders will think when they know that King Aland and the necromancer Sandru have met.

Two god-level figures are far away in the sky.

"The next god, Antonique, was assassinated by me, and the dagger that killed him was coated with my special poison, and even if someone can change his life and resurrect him, I am afraid he will not be able to face it. In three days, I will be able to defeat Erathia, and I'm afraid that by then you want to rescue, it will be too late. The necromancer Sandru looked at King Aland with some smug and said.

"He deserved to die, because he was one of the first people to come into contact with that group, a traitor to Erathia." Wang Aland said lightly.

The necromancer Sandru was stunned for a moment, looked at Wang Aland, and asked, "How many real surnames do you have in that group of people, and do they really exist?" ”

"Whether it really exists, at most a month, you can know." King Aland replied.

As if to prove that the two were open and uninvolved, the conversation between the two of them was clearly audible throughout Eddings.

Xiao Ling also heard their conversation clearly, and frowned slightly, who were the people they were talking about? Could it be the third force besides the Unholy Alliance and the Angel Alliance? Why are they so cautious about both King Aland and Sandro the Necromancer? Who were they, Antonic was the first to come into contact, could it be the dead Naders? Of course, this is just Xiao Ling's speculation, which has yet to be verified.

"Do you dare to swear by the name of Telshid?" Sandru the Necromancer roared, not believing King Aland's words, believing that he had made up a lie to save Erathia.

"I swear by the name of the true god Tershid, and Aland has never told any lies." Wang Aland said frankly.

"You're so much cuter than the cowardly rats of the Elasia Presbyterians." Looking at Wang Aland's serious expression, the necromancer Sandru said.

After Xiao Ling heard this, he almost fell off the golden feather griffin, and the necromancer Sandru actually said that his father was cute, and Xiao Ling's expression was a little strange.

"So, let your troops leave Erathia, because in a month, we have a common enemy, and they are not here to fight for the land, but to destroy the continent of Enzes." Wang Aland said solemnly, "At that time, I am afraid that each of our countries will face endless disasters, and the reason why I did not involve my people in the war between the two alliances was to let my country have more strength to protect itself in the event of a disaster. ”

If a third party wants to destroy Enzes, should the two alliances also have to form an alliance? The server wants to open a new expansion?

The conversation between King Aland and the necromancer Sandru was heard by the whole of Edins, that is, the matter was confirmed.

"You can't just leave it at that, I'm not going to let them get better. You will never understand the hatred between me and my people, they have expelled us from Erathia and driven us to a barren land, countless people have starved to death, if it had not been for the dark fountain of death, I am afraid that my people would have disappeared from this continent long ago, and now that we are strong, I must make them pay. Sandru yelled hysterically.

Xiao Ling somewhat understood why Sandru hated Erathia so much, the undead clan was almost wiped out, this hatred has been accumulated over thousands of years, I'm afraid it can't be said in a few words, and the hell clan, the orc clan, including the warlocks, when Erathia was strong, he provoked a lot of enemies.

"What makes me wonder the most is why you chose to ally with Erathia instead of our Deya?" The necromancer Sandru asked suspiciously, this was what he was most puzzled about.

Xiao Ling also has this doubt, geopolitically, Bracada and Erathia alliance is indeed a good choice, but the grudge between the two countries should make Bracada and Erathia have no possibility of alliance, but why did it succeed later? Why did Bracada choose Erathia over Dia?

"Do you want to know why? The reason is only two words, balance. Wang Aland said lightly.

"Balance?" The necromancer Sandru looked down in thought, as if he had realized.

"There are no absolute friends in the world, only absolute interests, and so are countries." Wang Aland said.

Xiao Ling thought about it for a while and understood that the decision made by Bracada was undoubtedly wise. If Bracada throws himself into the Unholy Alliance, the barbarians of Evermont Island, who are friendly with Bracada, and the swamp tribes of Baildes will turn to the Unholy Alliance, and a one-sided situation will be formed between the two alliances of the Enzes Continent, and Erathia, Ofer, and Hammondale will be destroyed in the war, and many countries of the Unholy Alliance will divide the territory of these three countries and enslave the people there, but what about next? The undead are different from other countries, the war will not weaken their strength, but will give them more corpses to resurrect, the undead will form a dominant situation, and it will be a question whether the alliance can be maintained at that time, and the powerful undead can use various reasons to launch wars against other countries, and the continent of Enzes will become the back garden of the undead.

"I can guarantee that after destroying Erathia, we undead will never attack our allies, and I can swear to the gods of the underworld." Sandru the Necromancer said that he was sincere when he spoke.

"Even if you promise not to attack other countries, what about hundreds, thousands of years from now? Can you guarantee that your children and grandchildren will not have any ambitions? Wang Aland asked.

The necromancer Sandru fell silent, he didn't dare to guarantee it.

The necromancer Sandru smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that after thousands of years, you are still so wise, and what you say is still so unlikeable." ”

In the early days of the Erathian Empire, King Aland and the necromancer Sandru met, and the two former geniuses and old classmates eventually got together.

"Erathia is like a hot potato, and even though I have to throw it away in the end, I'll have to give the rats of the Elassia Presbyterian Church a taste of the bitter fruit they've planted, and I'll burn the flag that is planted at the top of their council." Sandru the necromancer said hatefully.

"Why do you bother? If those people come to the continent of Enzes, Erathia will bear the brunt, and they will naturally be punished when the time comes, so you might as well go back and think about how to form an alliance to defend them and protect the Dark Spring. Wang Aland said.

Hearing Wang Aland mention the Dark Sacred Spring, the necromancer Sandru felt a change of color, the Dark Sacred Spring is the lifeblood of the undead clan, and it is absolutely not allowed to be touched by outsiders, for the lifeblood of the undead clan, what grievances can not be let go?

"I give up a gate for them to exit from the City of Light, and I promise not to hurt any of them, and I will definitely step on the flag of the Elassian Council of Elders." Sandru the necromancer said hatefully.

After hearing the words of the necromancer Sandru, Wang Aland laughed dumbly, even Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling didn't expect that this demon, who was talked about by the outside world and killed people without blinking, would be so naïve and cute, which greatly changed Xiao Ling's impression of the undead clan. Maybe the necromancer Sandru was just trying to get out of his breath.

"This, I'm afraid it's very difficult to get Erathia to accept it." King Aland was greatly troubled, for thousands of years, Erathia has been the center of the world, believing that humans are the noblest race, and there are thousands of years of knightly tradition, they are afraid that they would rather destroy the city than suffer such humiliation.

"Hmph, then I'll take Erathia." The necromancer Sandru said grimly.

"Whether you want to defeat Erathia or not is your business, I won't take care of it, and I won't send someone to interfere." King Aland looked into the distance.

The necromancer Sandru followed the gaze of King Aland and found that many people of Bracada were carrying huge stones to raise and strengthen the walls of Edins, and towers were being built around the outer city of Edins, which was a unique defensive building of Edins, which could cast a destructive death light, and was more powerful than war machines such as giant crossbows and trebuchets in times of war.

Wang Aland's meaning is obvious, the third party is about to attack, King Aland will not put his energy into the battlefield of Erathia, but to consolidate the defense of Bracada itself in order to deal with future crises, if the war between Dia and Erathia causes their strength to be damaged, and there is danger when the third party attacks, King Aland will not care.

The necromancer Sandru fell into deep thought, the necromancer Sandru would not be unaware of the severity, and although King Aland did not say anything, he saved the whole of Erathia.

"No matter what happens in the future, I'm going to take that city." The necromancer Sandru snorted and rode away on the bone dragon.

The words of the necromancer Sandru were like a child losing his temper, Xiao Ling knew that because of Wang Aland's warning, the necromancer Sandru would never be ruthless, even if Erathia was hit hard, it would not reach the point of ruining the city and the country.

What will happen in a month? So who is the third party? Xiao Ling had some expectations and some uneasiness in his heart, but Xiao Ling knew that in a month, the Enzes Continent would be a different scene.

(To be continued)