When he returned home, he still felt a little uneasy.

Some time ago, he met Kyle, the son of the current game, in the game, and when he quit the game, he seemed to hear Kyle ask him to do a game task in a trance.

(See the chapter where Fortune and Fortune saw most of Kyle's game panel data with Kyle's permission.)

However, when he later logged back into the game, he didn't see any information about the mission in the system.

Cai Ketongshen originally thought that he had been playing too many virtual games recently, and accidentally had some hallucinations, but it didn't take long for him to wake up as if he was awake when he was in a safe dream, and suddenly remembered the content of the task.

……

In that day's dream, Kyle, who had no one to find out what the problem was, suddenly heard an extremely clear voice.

[You received a message from Kyle K. D. Heloyin's quest "The Man Against the Wall"]

"Money is a god, I need you to complete a task, to help me find someone...... His name is Ning Ruyu."

At that moment, the voice was so clear, like a command from a god coming from the sky, indifferent and full of power.

He suddenly got up from the bed, as if his pillow was electrified, and then he thought about it, and he thought about it, how could the tasks in the game be chased into reality, and he didn't care about it......

Then he quietly used the resources of his own company to find out those people named Ning Ruyu.

Such a check delayed a lot of effort in reality, and just now, I even went to visit a family whose child had long since died......

He felt that he was really crazy, and he would run all over the country because of a dream, just to find an answer.

It's just that he doesn't know why, he always feels that when he just got a photo of a handsome young man from that pair of parents in that family, he actually felt that the photo was a little familiar.

It's not that there's something wrong with his sexual orientation, it's just that he just thinks that the boy seems to have a sense of déjà vu.

Dead person...... What sense of déjà vu can a dead man have?

Cai Ketong God once again muttered if there was something wrong with his head, always, it is impossible to say that he was a brother in his previous life, right?

Left and right is just a dream...... Now he is making a fuss about this dream, and he doesn't look like himself anymore.

In the end, Cai Ketongshen showed a "rotten" expression on his face, fell into the game pod, and shouted: "If you encounter difficulties, sleep well!"

The game pod closed and re-entered the game.

Of course, Kyle didn't know about this incident, and his actions at that time actually caused such a big problem to Cai Ketongshen.

Psychic interference,It's the most common thing that the succubus race does,In previous lives,There have been some players who have reported on the forum,After being subjected to psychic interference by NPCs in the game,Soon in real dreams,Repeatedly dreamed of certain scenes in the game。

In this case, Kyle decisively exerts a little influence on his old friend after striking a dirty PY deal with the Fortune Messenger. ….

The main problem is to understand what kind of state he is in in the real world after he is reincarnated as Kyle.

At the same time, it can be regarded as a small layout for the future.

He had a hunch that one day, he might be able to bridge the gap between the game and reality.

In other words, even if they don't open the bridge themselves, the gods in "The Gate of the Nether" will also go all out to open the bridge between the two worlds.

It's just that in this case, Kyle is obviously not willing to let everything be as those gods hope, and influence people with a certain strength in reality in advance, so that he can easily complete some plans in the future that he doesn't know if there is still a chance to complete, which is obviously a good choice.

As for whether there will be a chance at that time, Kyle said that he is ready for it regardless of whether he has a chance or not

But not hitting the opportunity and not preparing are two different things.

……

As the days went by, Lancaster soon became more lively.

The expanded city of Titans is once again overcrowded.

Today is a rare sunny day.

After Kyle readjusted the entire territory using map editing, Titan went from having no rain all year round and relying entirely on rivers for domestic water to a shower every other afternoon.

Last night there was a sudden gale, followed by a heavy rain that spread throughout the city, and after this sudden heavy rain, the city of Titans was full of dead branches and fallen leaves washed by the torrential rain.

In order to ensure the appearance of the city, the lord's mansion had to issue a temporary cleaning task, which did not have any level restrictions, let alone the number of tasks.

As a result, it was snatched up by the swarming players at the first time.

In less than half an hour, the locust-like players restored the city to its former clean and tidy appearance.

After going out to inspect the Rangers, Kyle approached Wilford on duty, saying:

"Wilford, you can find two undead who are familiar with Titan, and then we will have a good walk around our new city with the two young merchants of the Tulip Chamber of Commerce."

Wilford nodded, the merchants of the Tulip Chamber of Commerce were quite active in the updated Titan City, as one of Kyle's henchmen, Wilford naturally knew that Kyle wanted to further cooperate with the Tulip Chamber of Commerce.

Now it seems that things are much smoother than Wilford imagined, and it can only be said that he is worthy of Master Kyle, who can easily do things that ordinary people can't do when doing anything.

Wilford is a person from a small place after all, so he naturally doesn't know that in reality, if there is no special reason, no matter how hard he tries to fight for it, it is basically impossible for a border territory to reach an equal cooperation with the Tulip Chamber of Commerce.

While Wilford went down to look for an undead person suitable to fight, Kyle soon saw the Ansel siblings slowly approaching in this direction in a dragon carriage.

Earth Dragon, challenge level LV10, is one of the most docile monsters among the monsters with dragon blood.

Because of their innate spell-like nature, they have become the most well-known high-level long-distance cargo monsters on the entire continent. ….

They are able to drag goods that weigh more than 100 times their own weight for long distances, which makes the Earth Dragons a big treasure that major chambers of commerce are eager to eat.

The fact that the two brothers and sisters of the Tulip Chamber of Commerce can have this thing is enough to show that for many chambers of commerce, it is a treasure that is not good, and for the Tulip Chamber of Commerce, it can only be said that it is a very common transportation resource.

Of course, Kyle isn't meeting the two siblings today.

The two siblings pushed open the door, and arranged for the coachman to settle the dragon carriage nearby.

A lean old nobleman with half-white hair walked down with a cane, and a middle-aged professional with a serious expression seemed to be a little worried about his body, and wanted to reach out to help.

However, the lean old nobleman waved his hand and refused the help of the middle-aged professional.

Soon the group was in Wilford's office and sat down.

"Let me introduce myself first, I'm Stan Inglesias, a senior officer in the Development Management Department of the Tulip Chamber of Commerce.

Two of my colleagues (the Anser siblings) have already dealt with you before, and they will assist me in communicating with you in the future as the person in charge of Lancaster-related industrial matters.

This (referring to the middle-aged professional) is the future head of security of the Lancaster Tulip Chamber of Commerce, you can call him Otta, and the main purpose of his visit is to prevent some people from embezzling the assets of the Tulip Chamber of Commerce.

You know, Baron Heloin, according to the amount of investment we have in your territory in the future, the value is so high that any bull, ghost, snake and god will come out."

"Hello, Baron Heloins." The pro was a fairly talkative person, and he immediately greeted Kyle.

With a smile like a spring breeze on his face, Kyle nodded to each of them and said:

"Lord of Lancaster, Kyle D. Heloyins, it's an honor to work with all of you at the Tulip Chamber of Commerce, so please be seated."

Maybe it's because Kyle's smile is so relatable, and the atmosphere was originally a little stiff, but as Kyle began to speak, it quickly eased up.

Originally, Stan, a senior cadre of the Tulip Chamber of Commerce, was already ready, and if he came to the border and found that the on-site environment was too bad, he must rein in his temper in advance.

After all, today's matter is that the president of the Chamber of Commerce specially contacted him and asked him to take the teleportation array to preside over the future development plan of the Tulip Chamber of Commerce's industry in Lancaster.

This kind of thing, which is saddled with the indicators of the above task, is a task that Stan cannot be denied.

He knew better than anyone what the situation was in most of the border territories, and many of the border territories he had visited were as dilapidated as small fishing villages, and there was not even a suitable place to stay.

In many cases, the only thing that can be considered a more formal building in the entire territory is often the local lord's house.

In this case, although he knew that Kyle himself had a special identity, he was naturally not so optimistic about the evaluation of the territory. ….

But it doesn't matter, it's better to be poor, to be poor, this border territory has enough value to be developed, and after turning losses into profits in the future, they will earn more profits.

Then I didn't expect to come to this small fishing village located on the border...... Well? Hell, it's a small fishing village, and the city is only a little smaller than the big city of Franco-Frankburg on the outskirts of Lancaster.

And this city with a very symmetrical style and a fairly good architectural design gives the old nobleman the first feeling is comfort.

Of course, it makes no difference to Stan whether he is comfortable or not, and instead of going around in circles, he pulls out a roll-up of lists, hands them to the other party, and says:

"So, Baron Heloin, this is the part of the Tulip Chamber that we will transfer to Lancaster.

We have already dealt with the relevant assets and inventories in advance, and the practitioners of the relevant industries will soon arrive one after another, and when that time comes, our related industries will soon be on the right track."

Kyle took over the list of relevant details from the old nobleman, and he looked at it very carefully, checking them one by one with the previous agreement between himself and the Ansel siblings, and learning about the relevant situation of each property on the tulip side from top to bottom.

While flipping through it, he asked the old nobleman questions, as long as the old nobles knew the questions, it could almost be said that they knew everything.

Generally speaking, the overall level of those industries that the Tulip Chamber of Commerce wants to come here to cooperate with factories is quite good.

Mainly for the current Lancaster, the biggest problem is that in the industrial layout, the relevant equipment and suitable personnel that can be used are relatively small, and there is no industry in the entire territory that can directly form an assembly line operation.

Even in September, heavy industries still maintain high-intensity manual production operations.

In addition, there is a real killer hidden in Lancaster now, that is, after using the map editor, Kyle's consciousness has swept his huge territory several times.

He knows very well where the minerals can be mined, how many reserves there are, and how many assets can be provided in the entire territory.

In the same way, he had a clear idea of how much suitable land there was for farming and grazing in his current territory.

In this context, the mining industry and the metallurgical and forging industries are undoubtedly very important for the future Lancaster Territory.

It can even be said that Lancaster's future domestic demand will depend to a large extent on these industries.

"It's a pity, if only some of the alchemy industry could be relocated to Lancaster." Although the current situation is very satisfying for Kyle, he

Unconsciously became interested in the sunrise industry of the current Yin Bell Federation.

Old aristocrat Stan coughed, and said with a serious face:

"Baron Heloin Yinsi, I'm very sorry, the alchemy industry is related to the combat effectiveness of the middle-level backbone of the Yin Bell Federation and the long-term development of combat power in the future, this thing is really not good.

Other industries are industries with an imbalance between supply and demand, and we still have a huge demand, so we want to relocate some industries, although there is still a lot of resistance, but at least it is reasonable. ….

But the alchemy industry, no."

Kyle nodded, understanding, "I understand, I'm too greedy."

……

After reaching a final consensus, the two sides quickly reached a contract in black and white on the matter of cooperating in the factory, when Kyle pressed the handprint and slapped the "Heroin Silk Seal" sent by the Duchy of Ingylems.

The crisp gesture eased Stan's slightly tense expression a little.

He had thought that Baron Heloin would be like the people he had met in the past, grinding and chirping for a long time, but he didn't expect him to act so quickly after determining the final result.

Soon, Stan takes the contract he has just signed and leaves directly in the Terry carriage, while the middle-aged professional Otta stays behind and goes out with the Ansel siblings, intending to go for a walk around the city with them.

At this time, the street runner players that Wilford had found also came, and asked the group of undead to take a few people to take a good walk around the city.

"The urban function of this Titans city still needs to be perfected, but now it has the core to become a major city.

To be honest, I was surprised that I didn't expect to see such a large town in a real border territory with Franburg taking on the responsibility of border related personnel transit and border territory support and protection."

Walking around, Ansel turned his head to his sister with a little emotion.

Renata ignored him, but turned to look at the middle-aged professional and said, "Uncle Otta, you have been silent since just now. Is something going on?"

The middle-aged professional shook his head and said, "That person is strong."

"You mean Baron Heloyins? Isn't that normal? After all, he is the one who has the opportunity to inherit the Duke of Lionheart in the future."

"You don't understand what I mean...... That guy smells of blood in his bones."

"I think if I get close to Kyle, I can smell his scent."

Anser looked up at Ota with some curiosity and said:

"Uncle Otta, what do you think Kyle smells of blood, I don't feel it at all around him with such a mysterious description."

"You don't understand, people who come down from the battlefield have different eyes, and that Baron Heloins is even more so, when I face him, what I see in his eyes is a view of death and a dedication to his own beliefs......

[In other words, it is the best way to read aloud and listen to books at present, change the source, .huanyuan. 】

That's the look that only a killer who has gone through a thousand bloody battles and never died, Anse, when you communicate with Kyle alone in the future, you must try your best to overcome your cynical attitude......

I'm sure if you approach this Baron Heloins with that playful attitude, you're going to suffer a loss, even if it's just a death......

That's not impossible."

Hearing Horta's words, Anser was startled.

Of course, he knew that Kyle was very strong, and if he wasn't strong, he wouldn't have received support from the Tulip Chamber of Commerce so quickly, but he didn't expect that Kyle would get such a high evaluation on Uncle Otta's side. ….

You know, their Uncle Ota had been fighting back in other countries as a mercenary for a long time.

He even won the medal of "Warrior Otta" by the kingdom that hired him for his effective defeat against the enemy's army.

is such a battlefield veteran, who gave such an astonishingly high evaluation when facing Kyle.

"So, Uncle Otata, who is stronger than Lord Kyle?" A strange smile tugged at the corners of Ancer's mouth.

Otta froze for a moment and held up a finger.

"A 1:1 draw?" Ancer asked in a whisper?

"As soon as he moved his hand, he begged me not to die." Ota said firmly. Of course, he also said that he couldn't think of provoking this kind of embryo killing when he was idle.

He also wants to save more energy to eat and drink.

While Otta was still thinking about what he was going to eat here in Lancaster today, the battle between the players was intensifying in dark corners they didn't know.

……

[Location: Lancaster, outside the Titans, and in the remnants of the Dungeon Empire]

My big tree out of the endless stretched out his hand to cover his waist, and his face was sweating like rain.

"That's where the multinational coalition forces are stationed, hiss, it hurts me to death, no wonder so many [rats] brothers didn't even get in and went straight to *** drop."

Obviously, for players, knowing the information about the dungeon now will be of great help to all players in the strategy dungeon.

The first batch of players to enter the Historical Echoes dungeon exceeded 400,000, and this group of people unexpectedly started the battle in the first place.

The Fourth Scourge group, eager to find more enemies, began to gather their friends, gather big hands, and by the way, began to test the ones who could be killed in the dungeon.

Naturally, losing control of the system, the player couldn't help but attack the NPC goblin at the first time before the player had time to attack those enemies who came to attack.

It can only be said that as long as the number of people is large to a certain extent, even conscience will be led astray in the wave of the masses, and finally it took a long time for Wandong City to successfully control these rioting players.

Of course, perhaps because the players themselves know that the purpose of the first raid on this dungeon is simply to collect information and provide intelligence support for the subsequent successful capture of the dungeon.

There are even many players who are curious about the combat quality of the multinational coalition itself, and think that they are the protagonists, and secretly try to switch camps to the side of the multinational coalition.

But obviously, the people on the side of the multinational coalition are very cautious, and they don't have any idea of communicating with the Wandong City side at all, they are players who don't have special information and don't have much use value, after defecting, the only thing waiting for them is interrogation, and killing them on the spot after the interrogation fails.

For this reason, several players have now scolded the multinational coalition on the forum for not being able to play, and then began to shake people, preparing to retaliate against the multinational coalition.

Then the people they organized were also destroyed.

The group was wiped out too quickly, it was too fast, and while the angry players gritted their teeth, many players deeply felt the lack of their own strength, and in order to be able to further deal with the multinational coalition, players who had been accustomed to hiding themselves in the dark and betraying their intelligence appeared. ….

Those guys are the Rats that are now quite famous in Lancaster.

Considering the many purposes for which Lord of Lancaster Kyle built the Rat Order, some players who joined the Rat Order began to intervene in the dungeon.

Their goal is to investigate as much information as possible, and then transmit it to the players in the rear, where there will be a dedicated player responsible for studying how to use the existing means to hold back, or even drag down the multinational coalition.

And now, it's quite possible that Izumi Dig Endless is one of the few players in the group who have escaped from the coalition's counterattacks.

What's more troublesome now is that although my big tree out of the endless successfully escaped the first round of pursuit, it escaped, but it didn't completely escape.

Although he hid in the shadows very quickly, the combat quality of the multinational coalition was really not vegetarian, and almost immediately, someone had already arranged for the hunter to kill the injured tree directly in the forest.

He didn't dare to move at all now, hiding in the shadows, as long as he didn't move, then he still had a chance to evade the investigation.

However, if you move casually, it is easy to increase the risk of your own exposure.

After thinking about it, he simply started to stand on the spot and wait for death boredly.

Speaking of which, there is one thing that Big Tree thinks is quite interesting.

According to their previous understanding of the Nether Gate, the NPCs of the entire Nether Gate have their own corresponding life trajectories, and even their personalities are varied.

However, this time, my big tree out of the endless found those humans who were marked as "Prayer Mergers" by the detection skill, and their overall state of mind was basically the same as that of a semi-scrapped artificial retardation without acting.

This gave him some strange thoughts.

Because judging from the news fed back from the reconnaissance skills, a considerable number of those praying should be called "praying (pseudo)", in short, this part of the people, not so much a part of the conjugator army, but rather the products created by those churches through special means to directly domesticate a part of the captives along the way.

Thinking of this, a smile curled up at the corner of my big tree's endless mouth, and before it was about to be discovered by the Coalition professionals who were chasing after me, I quietly sent this message to another rat through the player's dialogue bar:

"jiojio~ take my last ripple, and the information in the later dungeon will be up to you!"

This historical echo dungeon seems to be due to a mechanical problem, and the players in the dungeon have no way to communicate with players outside the dungeon.

So the big tree that just managed to collect information was pierced by the coalition stalkers, and if you want to support your counterparts with other rats, you must send the information before you die.

The next moment, he squirted a mouthful of blood, and a long sword formed by a shadow pierced his heart.

My big tree turned his head to look at the stalker who had just pierced his waist, and said, "Grandpa remembers your face, you wait for the next time, don't avenge this waist, swear not to be a man!"

The stalker who was chasing and killing from the multinational coalition smiled indifferently, and sent the big tree directly on the road with one kick, looking at the big tree that had dissipated into light, a trace of surprise appeared on his face: ....

"This is, the rebirth technique of the Church of Mother Earth? Who would have given such a blessing to such a weak human being? It's weird."

……

On the other side, the guarantor and the secret soul of the inner beta who have been upgraded to LV9 have gathered together, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and finally sighed and said:

"The first dungeon strategy was a 100% failure, and now it's just a matter of how long we can hold out and how much we dig up.

I just received the news that the big tree who is now in charge of the rat in charge of the dungeon has just hung out the dungeon, and before he dies, he passed on the information he has collected to the rest of the rat map.

The good news is that with us casting a wide net, we know at least where the coalition forces were first stationed.

The bad news is that there are few people in the Rat Eye, and the eyes of our high-level investigation dungeon are gone.

There is also a news that I don't know if I can use it, and the big tree said offline that he used more than a dozen reconnaissance skills, and found that a considerable number of praying for mergers in those conjuger legions were actually transformed into conspirants after being controlled by the spell casting effect."

The milk Feitian on the side hesitated for a moment: "Controlled?"

The guarantor of the guarantee soul nodded: "There is a high probability, I just don't know if it is permanent or can be broken, if it can be broken, then we can at least find a way to wake up those controlled prayers in the next round of strategies."

Yuyu pondered for a moment and said, "I have a [Dispel Anomaly] Divine Scroll that I obtained after completing the mission of the church before, and I originally wanted to sell it before, why don't you see who needs it now, and bid for it?"

Sora Yama knocked on the table: "12,000 magic crystal coins."

Qing Crow crossed the cold pool: "13,000 magic crystal coins, I'll help our union grab it for the pastor lady who came in this time."

September-chan: "Hahaha, little crow, don't you have any thoughts about Miss Reverend!"

Nasilia (finger manipulation slightly): "Alright, Xiaoyou is bidding 14,000 magic crystal coins."

Braised doughnuts: "Hell, where did you rich brothers and rich women get so many magic crystal coins in your hands, are you all hoarding rats and don't spend any money?"

Seeing that no one was fighting anymore, Yuyu quickly handed the scroll directly to Kongshan Yiyou, saying:

"I'm not in a hurry to ask for money, you can try to learn first, after all, I can't guarantee that this thing will take effect."

After Yuyu finished speaking, he looked around at the people around him and said, "Prepare to start attacking the army of conspirators led by the Chosen One, and talk to the other players about it, it's too late, and wait for death like this, why don't you go out of the city together and kill yourself."

With so many of us players now having an anti-cast device, those Chosen ones may not be able to kill us all when we approach the Invoker Legion."

Honey Juice: "You must still have the Awakening Potion on you, right?"

The Heavenly Wings of the War God: "Keep it, give it all to Xiao You, only the divine particle version of the awakening potion prepared by Brother Kyle can allow Xiao You to continue casting spells after learning to [Dispel Anomaly]."

Guarantor Soul Protector: "Okay, that's it, let's start gathering people." ….

……

8 p.m. in Wandong City.

With a roar in the city, a sudden explosion broke the silence of the night.

At this time, a large number of players poured out of the nest, and it was about to start a big battle outside the wasteland.

This decisive battle is led by the major internal test and high play, the [Rat Eye] organization provides intelligence remotely, and the Wandong City on the goblin side provides modern machinery and equipment, and sends a large number of goblin gunners to it.

In addition, the most noteworthy thing is that there is a goblin with bulging muscles and a fierce expression in the cars that are now following the crowd of high-level cars.

The goblin drove in front of him, and as he drove it, he said, "You say, you have a good way to break through the army of the Invokers? I don't believe this when I hear this, you strangers are too weak.

To put it mildly, you may not even have a chance to get close to the Legion of the Invokers, which is why that Squint asked me to come with you."

With a little curiosity in his eyes, he asked, "Who are you talking about?"

"Dr. Osborne, an unreasonable, eccentric, dark-tempered guy who is undoubtedly a genius." The goblin snorted, took a cigarette from the small compartment of his jacket, lit it with a lighter, and filled the car with a puff of smoke.

The battle took place in a vast jungle southwest of the city, where the Rats had spent a great deal of money to explore the Multinational Alliance.

There were plenty of dark sentinels hiding in the shadows of the neighborhood, but now, the silence of the night was shattered by the sound of gunfire.

The players who flocked to the front shot a scout spell from their hands wherever they passed, and in the case of the scout spell saturation scan, the dark sentinels hidden in the shadows finally couldn't hide.

They are Stalker soldiers from the Shadow Country, a small country that has almost disappeared from history, and the most of the Shadow Nation that produces mercenaries are Stalker professionals, and now when the coalition forces of various countries are dispatched, they naturally don't mind spending a little money to hire this group of greedy jackals.

The time point where Wandong City is located is late autumn, due to years of war, and now this territory that was originally taken over by Wandong City is gradually abandoned with the weakness of Wandong City's defensive strength.

Now that the leaves of late autumn have covered the forest, you can faintly find the dilapidated buildings that have been hidden in the wreckage of the forest.

The buildings looked neat and beautiful, but perhaps because they had been left untended for so long, they had been covered with cobwebs and dust, and had been completely abandoned.

Now the buildings in those forests are densely packed

The combined armies of the various countries of Ma Ma are clearly scattered in all corners of the forest.

After hearing the sound of gunshots in the forest, everyone's expressions began to change

"Damn, can't these green-skinned goblins just lie down and let us kill? Why do you have to do all those fearless struggles?"

A dwarf from the Forgeon stood up, raised a huge hammer two people high, and shouted:

"Lads, take your weapons, it's time for battle!"

A dwarf who appeared to be small in stature, but was in fact strong, took up his weapon and ran with heavy steps in the direction of the sound of gunfire outside. ….

"My people, the proud elves will not huddle behind the dwarves and take up your bows and arrows, and now is the time to test the fruits of your years of trials in the jungle!"

A female elf held high the banner in her hand, and the family crest flashing on the banner told the elves below that this was a moon elf royal family with the authority to build its own army.

When the Moon Elves royal family draped their flags on their bodies and signaled that "my family and I will fight here", the cheers of the elves who had been quiet all the time sounded one after another.

In the forest, one by one the monsters jumped out and crawled at the feet of the elves, only to see the moon elf who hung the flag on his body pulled the monster under him, and then led the elves behind him to kill in the direction of the attack just now.

The priests of the various races of Holy Briña looked at each other, and their eyes unconsciously looked at the oldest of the priests.

It was an old pastor of the Earth Mother God Church, and in principle, according to the usual habits within the church, such a foreign war was dominated by such a pastor with old qualifications.

However, with this action, the Earth Mother God Church firmly believes that the so-called Western Expedition to the Goblin Empire is nothing more than an unjust war, and is unwilling to actively participate in the killing.

If it weren't for the fact that the Church of Holy Brienia was in the same spirit, and after many churches had already made a decision, the Earth Mother God Church could not refute it, so they could only send people together, and I am afraid that this group of old pastors who yearn for idyllic songs would not even have the heart to deal with it

Seeing that the old priest was silent and pretending to be dead with his eyes closed, everyone had no choice but to look at another pastor.

However, just as the pastor was about to speak, the old pastor of the Earth Mother God Church suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile:

"Let those pretty heads and stone heads fight their own lives and deaths, and don't forget, although we are called the Multinational Alliance, we are essentially in the service of Holy Briña.

It's too late to weaken these opponents, so where can they come to help them, just symbolically send some prefecture-level priests and praying people to make an appearance."

The words of the old priest of the Earth Mother God Church were reasonable, and after thinking for a while, everyone finally chose to let some of the low-level priests take the invokers to the battlefield to support, and leave more of the invocate legions in place.

……

At this time, in the other direction of the forest, a group of closed beta players are cautiously lurking in the direction of the Invoker Legion, accompanied by a goblin.

At the juncture, the empty mountain tour began to be a little nervous.

Such a scene always reminds her of the time when she was thrown into the army by her father to train well, unconsciously, her breathing became lighter and lighter, and her body exuded a fierce temperament.

Now she is like a vigilant and careful female leopard, ready to swoop out and hunt her enemies.

Soon, a group of elite high-level players approached the outermost flank of the Joiner Legion.

With night vision goggles on their helmets, they could barely see through the gaps in the branches of the trees that were prostrating step by step in the forest, chanting hymns to the gods.

In the next moment, this group of elite players unleashed their Scouting Technique almost at the same time.

The moment the players unleashed their Scouting Spells, almost all of the chanting invokers stopped their voices, and their stiff heads twisted around

In the direction where the high players were.

One thing to say, that picture looks very infiltrating, and it always unconsciously makes people feel like they are in the scene of a horror movie.

"Damn, I haven't found a fake prayer person, kill it, find it while fighting, and buy time for Xiaoyou!"

The guarantor's soul was killed as soon as possible.

Seeing this, the other players knew that they had no power to return to the sky, so they simply let go of the scruples in their hearts and killed them together.

For a time, the scene was chaotic.

The Sky Mountain Trip was almost constantly using the Scout Divine Technique as fast as they could, but the biggest goal of their trip, the "Prayer Merger (Pseudo)", had not been found for a long time.

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded behind the empty mountain tour: "Son, you are in the wrong place, if you are looking for those false prayers, you should not be looking here."

After the empty mountain, the hairs stood on end in an instant, and when he turned his head, he was shot and fired.

However, the bullets fired from the firearm strangely stopped in the air, unmoving.

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Once a day, I want you

Collections, recommended tickets, monthly passes, automatic subscriptions! I'm going to drain you!

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Crimson echoes