In the central tavern of Gastown, a huge room is filled with leaders from all over the world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mayor Crowe sits at the oval table, the front seat. His face was a little bad, and his head still hurt.

He didn't want to think about the lucky stone anymore, and he didn't want the lucky stone, and he didn't want the mysterious person to come to him.

This man is definitely not from Gastown, this is a conclusion he finally came to. There is no such invisible monster in Gas Town, and the sneak attacker only sneaks up on one place, and the more important thing is to make himself miserable without any real harm.

Take a deep breath, the atmosphere here today is extra dignified, and this kind of thing has never happened in the history of Gastown.

The leaders of the major powers have all arrived, and they have all taken their exclusive seats.

"What exactly is the purpose of being here today, I don't think I need to say more, everyone should have gotten the news. After glancing at the crowd and seeing that they were all in their seats, Mayor Crowe spoke.

The baron was also in it, and there was not much expression on his face. He already knew about the theft of things from Mayor Cro's house, and he also knew what was stolen from Mayor Cro's house.

Mayor Crowe's breach of contract has made him, the baron, understand a lot of things.

A middle-aged strong man took the lead in taking the words of the town mayor Crow: "I also just got the news, and all the people who went to other villages in our gas town have lost the news. And other villages, for a long time, no one came to our gas town. ”

The population flow of gas town is very large, and in one day, dozens of people usually leave gas town and enter gas town with dozens of people.

Judging from the information they have received, this matter must not be simple.

"They all disappeared in the world of the undead, indicating that their disappearance must be related to the undead. Yesterday I went to the world of the dead, but I didn't see a single human or undead there. It seems that the undead are only fighting against humans below the bronze level. ”

"But why did the undead suddenly do such a thing that happened to us humans, and what was the purpose of the undead?"

Leaders, you look at me, I look at you, many of the leaders are a little confused, they don't understand the thoughts of the undead.

They really haven't encountered this kind of thing, and they haven't heard of it.

"Listen to me first, will the undead capture the humans or kill them?" said the voices of the masked men, and the leaders fell silent.

This must be a serious problem, and the purpose of the undead must have something to do with it. If they just kill humans, then everything is easy to say, and their purpose is easy to guess.

But if they only catch and don't kill, then the consequences of the matter will be serious!

"If the undead only catch humans, what do you say the undead are going to do?"

"When the undead meet humans, they don't kill them, and if they don't kill humans, I can't guess what they're going to do......"

Mayor Crowe looked at the leaders, and it seemed that this discussion should be fruitless. They also don't have a good coping strategy for this first happening.

"That's the end of it. What we do now is only to adapt to unexpected situations, and also, during this time, don't let anyone leave Gastown. ”

The leaders nodded, they agreed with Mayor Crowe's words, and that was the only way to do it.

In the room, the leaders gradually left, and finally only Mayor Crowe remained.

In addition to this incident, he was thinking about what to do with the mayoral election in half a month? He was already completely sure, but after losing the lucky stone, he was not at all sure about the election in half a month.

"It's very strange that this happened today, if I can solve this matter well within half a month, maybe my chances of becoming re-elected mayor will become very high. ”

Mayor Crowe nodded secretly, but a very serious problem lay in front of him, and he didn't have a clue about it.

At Mi Li's home, Wang Feng stayed in his room.

After returning from the world of the dead, he has been meditating in it and cultivating his state of mind.

The method of deduction has already calculated things very clearly, and the undead have a big operation that is completely aimed at him, and it also destroys the silver-level humans in Gas Town by the way.

He is now cultivating his state of mind, and he is also waiting on the side. In this big operation of the undead, there will be a large number of silver-level undead appearing, which is a good opportunity for him.

This is a good opportunity to increase his reputation, and if he reaches 1000 reputation in Gastown, then he can complete the main quest, so that he can have 7000 points in his account.

By the way, you can also brush up a wave of experience to get yourself to the silver level.

In the past few days, Millie has not come to disturb him. When he saw Miri, she had almost always come out of the room to study magic. Facing Wang Feng, she just showed a shallow smile, and then there was no follow-up.

For this point, in Wang Feng's opinion, it is naturally the best.

No one continued to go out in Gastown, and the days went by.

In the world of the undead, on a grassland, the major leaders of the undead have gathered in this place.

Today, they are about to start their operation, and for them, this operation can only be said to be successful, not failure.

"How many humans do we have on our hands now?" the silver-haired zombie asked, his mood a little agitated right now.

Maybe after today, it won't be long before he advances to the Gold level and enters the Intermediate Zone. You must know that in the intermediate district, the number of gold-level undead is not comparable to the number of silver-level undead in their low-level district.

Whether it is the original inhabitants of the Vaslan world or the undead race, for them, the silver level to the gold level is a huge cut.

As long as there is a breakthrough, then this is the process of a qualitative leap.

"There are 89 Bronze Humans, and 655 Black Iron Humans. ”

The leader of an undead race reported the number, and in this case, he was in charge of this aspect of the operation.

Among all the captured humans, their black demon clan has caught the most.

"Well, there are so many humans, I don't believe I can't force them. The army of your race must have appeared near Gastown. ”

"Of course. ”

"Our black-tailed corpse wolf clan is all in place. ”

The undead should have made peace, and the silver-haired zombie nodded, since this is the case, then it is time to officially start the action.