Chapter Ninety-Six: Declaration of War! Banshee Civilization VS Lord of Poison

In the stepped council building, thousands of banshees entered one after another. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

It didn't take long for the scene to suddenly become quieter, and the voices were a little quieter.

It turned out that below, under a huge platform, at this time, I don't know when a few figures appeared, these people were also banshees, but they were extremely tall.

"The lord of the castle is here." The noble ladyboy whispered.

Mo Yan stood behind, looked at it intently, and found that among the few people below, a banshee led by a banshee was tall, but her overall appearance seemed to be similar to that of a mortal, but her face was extremely delicate, like a finely carved handicraft.

The female city lord stood in the center of the entire staircase building, greeted countless glances, and said with a slight smile: "Sisters of Magnolia City, it's been a long time, the last time we got together collectively was three hundred years ago. ”

Immediately, there was a round of applause and some broken words.

The female city lord continued: "This time, I have urgently recruited everyone, and I really have something important to announce. ”

When the female city lord said the words 'major matter', her tone was particularly aggravated, and at the same time, her expression became serious, and her eyes scanned the audience.

The audience suddenly fell silent, as if waiting for her next step.

"The top of the alliance has decided to officially declare war with the Lord of Poison!"

The female city lord solemnly spat out a few words.

Suddenly, the audience was in an uproar.

Declare war!

Although many people have already guessed it, when they really say it, they can't help but change color.

The third-level civilization, the Banshee Alliance, is a large alliance that spans several worlds, and even includes a large world under its command.

In his research on endless space, Mo Yan has actually roughly understood many truths, such as the division of world levels.

The world floating in endless space piece by piece, in size and size, is divided into five levels, miniature world, small world, medium world, large world, super world.

Among them, if a civilization can occupy a large world, the potential for development will be immeasurable.

As a third-level civilization, the Banshee Alliance has a large world, several small worlds, and a miniature world, and its strength is considered strong.

Coincidentally, the world Mo Yan is in now is exactly the miniature world under the command of the Banshee Alliance.

In this world, there are no unified kingdoms and dynasties, only scattered large and small cities, and some powerful banshees directly occupy a city and divide their territory. And Magnolia City belongs to a first-class banshee named 'Willow Catkins'.

That catkins are the city lords of this Magnolia City.

After the city lord of Liu Fu said these words, the scene exploded.

"Is there really going to be a war, in the past few decades, we have been in constant friction with the Lord of Poison, and I knew that there would be such a day in the end." The noble ladyboy sighed helplessly.

The elder sister of the pair of sister banshees looked dark, and said, "I didn't expect it to come to this point, and we can't change what the alliance leaders decide." ”

"Sister, what is the Lord of Poison?" The young cat-eared banshee blinked her dark eyes and asked curiously.

The older sister glanced at her innocent sister, and finally couldn't help but say, "That's a very powerful third-level god, his civilization position is close to ours, and there are some grievances and frictions. ”

"Can we beat them, then?" The young cat-eared banshee clenched her little fists and was eager to try.

Looking at her sister, who had never experienced a war, the elder cat-eared banshee's expression darkened, and she was about to say something, but the noble ladyboy next to her interjected: "I definitely can't beat it." ”

She said expressionlessly: "There are countless believers under the command of the Lord of Poison, and his divine kingdom spans more than a dozen worlds, and his strength is already higher than ours. I don't understand, what did the top of the alliance think, and they actually started a war so recklessly? ”

The older cat-eared banshee pursed her lips and didn't speak, acquiescing to the other party's words.

"Tsk, this is actually a third-level civilization's sphere of influence." Mo Yan was not afraid, because this third-level civilization Banshee Alliance had the territory of nearly ten worlds, and this was only their smallest miniature world.

In other words, the strength of the Banshee Alliance in this world is only one level at most.

The truly powerful combat power of the Banshee Civilization should be placed in their main world, that is, that large world. Here, most of them were some zero-level banshees, at least so far, Mo Yan had only seen one first-level banshee, that is, the city lord in the center of the field.

At first, when he heard that the other party was a third-level civilization, Mo Yan was still startled, but after thinking about this, Mo Yan began to gradually relax his heart.

"The war between two indigenous civilizations is interesting." At this moment, he was in the state of a puppet swordsman, Mo Yan had no expression, but his heart was overturned.

Judging from the amount of information just now, it is currently a third-level civilization [Banshee Alliance], and it has declared war on a third-level god [Lord of Poison].

"Then aren't we going to lose......" The young cat-eared banshee's eyes began to glisten with tears.

"Not really." The noble ladyboy was very calm and said, "Although we are a little weaker, there is not much difference in overall strength. It is impossible for his poisonous lord to fight an undying war with us, otherwise he will injure a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred. If his vitality is greatly damaged, his Lord of Poison will also become the prey of other powerful civilizations in the Endless Space. ”

"Not bad." The older cat-eared banshee comforted her sister and said, "This time it may be just some small fights, and in the end, the two sides will negotiate peace, so let's take a step back." ”

However, as soon as she finished saying this, the city lord Liu Wu, who was in the spotlight of everyone below, threw a bombshell again.

"This war is by no means child's play, the commander of the alliance has already said that we will fight the Lord of Poison this time, and we will not die!" The city lord banshee looked solemn, and said word by word: "After the end of this war, we and them can only survive one, with us without them, with them without us!" ”

As soon as this statement came out, there was another uproar, and it was even more prevalent than the previous one.

"What a hatred...... Mo Yan couldn't help but muttered in his heart.

"It seems that it is going to be a real fight." The noble ladyboy sighed.

All-out warfare between civilizations, both the player and the native, is brutal. The losing side may lose nothing, and even the people under its command will be sold into slavery, and the winning side may also be greatly damaged and collapsed.

This time, the order issued by the top level of the alliance clearly said that it was necessary to die.

That means that there can only be one Banshee Alliance, and the Lord of Poison!

"Lord Castle, may I ask why the Alliance has made such a reckless decision?"

"My lord, the war between us and the [Lynx] civilization has only passed a hundred years, and the vitality has not yet recovered, why ......?"

"The next full moon is coming, and it's really unwise to go to war now."

Everyone present said one sentence to another, and they talked about their dissatisfaction, and it was clear that most people did not support war.

It's just that the decision of the top level of the alliance, how can the low-level banshee be able to disobey?!

What's more, this miniature world is just a frontier of the Banshee Alliance, and in the Alliance Council, there is no right to speak at all.

"Sisters, I know what you're thinking." The female city lord tried to reassure everyone: "Please believe in the alliance and the great commander." Since the high-level leaders dare to declare war this time, it is natural that we have all the preparations, and we can only survive this catastrophe in the future if we unite and unite. ”

"After all, the Banshee civilization is the root of everyone here, and if the alliance is defeated, we will never recover."