In the memory of the 'previous life', the information about the player's civil war is very detailed, because at the beginning of that war, the players had all gone down to the abyss, and even the novices were Kapa level (10), in the abyss, there was no need to worry about any pollution and international influence, and it was an online war The player's civil war has no bottom line, and the intensity of the war is very high.

What kills NPCs, kidnaps each other's allies, attacks neutral businessmen without restrictions, smashes each other's doors offline, pulls out network cables, orders laxatives for takeout...... Everything is on the operation.

As for someone like him, imprisoning the player in prison in one go, taking advantage of the loophole in the "Lezapam Medical Protocol", and keeping him locked up until the end of the war, it's nothing.

Veterans who have experienced World War I know how to clean up players somewhat.

"So." Caramel Snail scratches his head: "The person has been caught, and then what to do?" ”

"Remind you guys, there's a lot of commotion outside."

Lanaan shows a ghostly picture: under their attack, the crowd is plunged into a serious riot.

Although a few of them did not kill anyone, and some non-lethal force was projected in the crowd, they were certainly inevitably injured, and such an act was no different from a terrorist attack.

"The police force in the Imperial State is maintaining order, and we have to make a decision quickly." Lanaen said, "The ghost can last for a minute, and the Omega powerhouse is not there, but there is no delay in the transmission of inherently time-domain messages, and we only have 12 minutes to escape at most." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Glina's figure had already appeared in front of several people, and she glanced at the boy on the ground and asked:

"Are you all ready?"

"Don't worry, I'm a little short here."

Leoz didn't think about killing Rand Lorde, otherwise, with his current aether blood, it would be enough to delete his number.

The Night Sword kicked Rand Lord on the ground, and then asked:

"Actually, I still don't understand, why kidnap this kid......"

"It's not kidnapping." Leoz said, "It's to pull him onto the thief ship." ”

"Thief ship?" Night Sword turned his head and asked in surprise. "What thief ship? Are you going to make him one of our accomplices? ”

"[Society's] thief ship."

Leoz took out the ring sealed with the [Speaker of the Machine World] Meiga Niobiros from his pocket, put it on his middle finger, and said lightly:

"Ready, get moving."

……………………

[Afternoon: 21:12]

"The Heroes of the Imperial State" - Chilanxing - The Abyss Bureau Building.

Outside the Abyss Bureau building, the law enforcement forces of the Imperial State are already on standby.

Even if they are only paramilitaries, the foundation of narrative civilization is there, and their equipment, whether it is scientific content or protection ability, far exceeds the level of mercenaries and other professional armies, and they stand there like an impenetrable wall.

The sky is covered with surveillance eyelets, and the ubiquitous sensors in space are like synapses, transmitting information to the command system.

It can be said that if it weren't for the unique ghost of the [Weird] system, they would be in another world entirely, and the enforcers of the Imperial State would be fighting with their perspective open.

However, it was not the usual police chief who came to the scene and commanded the law enforcement forces at close range.

Qin Lan Jiuge, director of the Hidden Abyss Bureau, carried the wine jug in one hand and put the other on the demon knife, his face was gloomy, and he no longer had the easy attitude of touching fish in the past.

It's not that she suddenly started to care about her career, she was born in the abyss team and basically enjoyed the treatment of an iron rice bowl.

It's all because the tall and handsome man standing next to her, with short inky hair and a three-and-seven-point look that can be seen everywhere, is also very common: a leather jacket, a blue shirt, a pair of brown sneakers, and he looks like an ordinary office man, and you can find similar civil servants in any government building.

"It's almost time."

The civil servant man looked at the building of the Abyss Bureau in front of him, which was shrouded in strong spiritual power, and said:

"The inherent time domain of the narrative can restrain the ghosts of the spirit world, and the outside world may be able to last for ten days and a half months, but here, no matter how powerful the spirit medium is, it will only last five minutes at most."

"Well, that's what I thought too."

Qin Lan Jiuge nodded and said:

"Well, then, it's almost time for me to make a move, Your Highness Mistuphofen."

'Your Highness'.

Although the nobility of the empire was not inherited by blood, but by merit and election, even the philosopher-king himself was essentially a chosen victim.

"The nobles of the Imperial State? It's just a bunch of machines." - Red King once said.

In order to strengthen their political power and cut off their ties with merchants and other interest groups, the aristocracy was not allowed to own descendants and personal property, and in order to carry out emotional castration, they had to be fully responsible for their own political achievements and the people of the territory under their jurisdiction, and at the same time their ideas were directly connected to the great think tanks of the empire, and they were taught by the central philosophers.

However, this sacrifice of the bureaucracy has given the imperial bureaucracy far more execution and power than other narrative civilizations, and the result of no property is to make the entire imperial state their property, pushing the imperial state to continue to expand and conquer outward.

There are only two kinds of people in the imperial state who can use the title of Your Highness.

One is a prince appointed by the imperial state, who can shoulder the responsibility of regency if necessary. For example, the current Prince of Infernal Demon, Credo Archie Santore Cherova, is a diplomat appointed by the Philosopher King, and unlike the Foreign Minister, he directly represents the opinion output of the Philosopher King himself.

This prince is not a good stubble, he handled the issue of the Azure Star very beautifully, and he was stunned to output against the wind at the Star Alliance meeting where the temple stood in line, and his tongue was like a sword, piercing the careful eyes of the participating civilizations of the temple, and making it greatly break the defense, accumulating a lot of political prestige for him.

Obviously, the little civil servant in front of him, who looked ordinary and ordinary except for his good looks, naturally couldn't be the Purgatory Demon Descendant.

And the other, in a sense, may be more important than the prince.

Mistophine Alain, a civil servant at the front desk of the Imperial Ministry of Civil Affairs, is, to put it bluntly, a person who stamps divorce certificates.

Twelve days earlier, he had been appointed First Crown Prince by the Philosopher-King, the Imperial Prince.

In other words, if nothing else, he will be the next generation of philosopher-kings.

Mistufen personally came to the scene to command, in fact, it also showed the attitude of the imperial high-level: the philosopher king wanted to intervene in this matter, but it was inconvenient to appear in person.

Although it seems that he is just an ordinary civil servant, the boss must have foreseen something, so he will choose a stamped one to become the prince of the imperial state.

Kotoran Liquor Song knows this.

For the sake of her own political life, she decided that it was better to listen honestly to the other party's command.