The crowd that flocked to the country, and the country that was waiting for the rabbit, the two sides had a number of violent conflicts. Of course, one of the parties gathered suffered heavy losses, but Britain had to become a fisherman, and at this time there was even more suffering, unspeakably miserable!

MI7's leaders, large and small, who have been in office for a few months, are baptized almost every day by the angry salivas of the state's top brass. Because these days the fog has been reduced to a battlefield, turning the country of a large country into a battlefield, which high-level modern leader can endure it?

This is not only a violation of a country's order and reputation, but also a huge loss of all kinds of practical and invisible interests. An unstable city is a city with no future.

Thomas Miller, the head of MI7, who was reviled for it, was also somewhat helpless in the face of this terrible situation. Everyone knows the purpose of those who have been involved in the riots these days, and they know that as long as their wishes are achieved, at least half of them will be gone, and the rest will be more than enough to deal with MI7.

However, he could not fulfill the wishes of those people even if he died. And some of those people apparently understand this as well. The positions of the two sides were irreconcilable from the outset.

Thomas Miller now has nothing but anger and bitterness in his heart. Who would have thought that the Lord God World would suddenly come to such a hand? If the plan was successful, it was a situation where you made a lot of money in a muffled voice, but the world of the main god turned it into a well-known situation of "universal celebration". simply single-handedly pitted them into a deep pit that they couldn't get up from.

When Thomas Miller first learned that those people had entered the fog capital, he wanted to cause trouble, or move the battlefield elsewhere. But unfortunately, the plan he set was almost thwarted, which only exacerbated the conflict between the two sides.

Since then, Thomas Miller has realized that there must be a companion among those who come! He had sensed the familiar methods of his old friends.

The main god world is now not only people from the United Kingdom, China and the United States, but also people from other countries have participated one after another, especially in recent times, newcomers have frantically poured into the main god world, and there are many newcomers outside the three kingdoms.

It can be said that the existence of the main god world has long been no secret at the top of these countries, and correspondingly, the departments specially set up for the main god world have also been established one by one. But in Thomas Miller's eyes, these departments are really qualified to wrestle with their own families, that is, the counterparts set up by the other two countries in the three countries.

In the past, although there was no large-scale conflict between the departments established by the Three Kingdoms corresponding to the main god world, after all, the Three Kingdoms belonged to the three worlds, and there was no major conflict of interest before this. But that doesn't mean that there isn't some corresponding, and that there are some minor frictions and clashes that arise from this.

It's a plate of loose sand, Thomas Miller doesn't care, but when two big guys want to do black hands and pushers behind their backs, it gives him a headache. There is no accurate number of players in the main god world now, but the estimate of the Three Kingdoms should be at least more than half a million people, which is still an estimate a few days ago.

And among these 500,000 people, 30,000 or 20,000 people gathered in the fog capital with a purpose, who doesn't frown? Especially when your own basic disk is also a little unstable and ready to move, this is even more troublesome.

"Damn robbers."

Thinking of the national player groups that had used various means to deliver news in the past two days, saying that they could help them or something, Thomas Miller couldn't help but curse in a low voice. Of course, he knew what these good-sounding player groups meant, which was nothing more than wanting to find out his secret and collect a certain amount of monetary reward from the main god.

Thomas Miller doesn't mind messing with them and using them as cannon fodder. Among them, of course, there are people who are fooled by him and gladly used as cannon fodder, but at the same time, there are also those who do not leave their hands and do not do anything if they do not see satisfactory interests.

The former is a fool, and the latter is not clever enough, but cunning and troublesome enough.

Thomas Miller, who is under a lot of pressure, wants to reveal some information to the independent player groups in his own country who are outside the country, or give some main god currency as a reward in exchange for their corresponding support and combat power. But unfortunately, although he is the head of the department set up for the main god world, he has no right to call the shots in this kind of thing.

Whether it is the royal family or the prime minister, they have decided to pay real currency or other could, but it is absolutely impossible to pay the main god currency and disclose the corresponding intelligence information! Even if the chaos continues for a while, and the losses are increasing every day, this will not change, and it will not be negotiable.

"Fortunately, the power of the main god world cannot fully penetrate into reality, otherwise it will ......"

Imagining thirty or twenty thousand superman-like masters of various kinds of hostile enemies, Thomas Miller couldn't help but shudder. Now those players who come from outside, most of them have experienced the influence of the main god world, they are people who have seen blood under the dungeon, and they have also broken the rules, these days Thomas Miller has seen enough of their boldness, and all kinds of tricks, if he hadn't mobilized a large number of elite soldiers at the beginning, with the manpower of one of his departments, several big frictions, he said that he would have been pressed to the ground and rubbed hard, and was forced to explain everything.

But even so, Thomas Miller hasn't had a good night's sleep for many days. The trouble for players in the main god world lies not only in their little strength, but also in their surprise and uncertainty.

No one can estimate whether the other party will unexpectedly come up with some inexplicable strange object props, even if Thomas Miller believes that ordinary players will not waste the main god currency to buy the so-called strange things and bring them into reality, but some two organizations, but they have the strength, and they will definitely do so.

"Where are you?"

Thomas Miller muttered under his breath. He was talking about the main gods of the other two countries that he regarded as rivals. He sensed that the other party was stirring up trouble on his own turf, but he spent a lot of energy, but he couldn't grasp the other party's tentacles. It made him feel very bad and bad.

Bang!

The door to Thomas Miller's office was slammed open from the outside, and one of his subordinates burst in in a panic, ignoring his exuberant anger and anxiously saying, "Sir, Alex Watson is missing!" And that second-order [blue] strange thing that was bound to him! ”

Hearing this, Thomas Miller's hand trembled, and he felt his body go a little soft.

Give the dummy!

It was the first thought that crossed his mind.

After all, he was succeeded by his opponents.

It was the second thought that crossed his mind.

The fog is going to be messed up.

That was the third thought that crossed his mind.