Shadows spread from all over Terra, and the diverse landscape crumbled into pieces.

Through the two chess players who also act as operators, one by one on the electronic map, whether it is a youth from another world or a local girl, they can understand the current urgent situation without barriers.

It's just that the girl is not very receptive to this situation.

"How could it be ......?"

Ifrit, who had just finished his past on the line, had not had time to reminisce about the satisfaction after the rescue, and had to face the reality that this was already a total collapse.

"Sami, Salgon, Bolívar and Iberia have all been eliminated......?"

"Iberia, to be precise, still exists." Kasena, a university teacher, corrected her, looking at the girl who looked like she was also a college student, but subconsciously put on the attitude of the college.

"They are facing the sea heirs, although there are a considerable number of high-ranking sea heirs who have been corrupted by the demons to lead them, but as long as the first born is not shaken, the sea heirs will not really merge with the demons."

"So Iberia can remain intact and not be annihilated by the rules of the wasteland."

However, while she was still in this kind of class, the gloomy man on the side had already drawn the cursor on the projection, marking most of the Iberian territory gray, and then turned around:

"The news is outdated, my stupid big brother has sent the news, the territory of Iberia is also covered in shadows, and there is a big problem on the side of the sea heir."

"Seriously?" Serea, who had woken up at the beginning of the meeting between the three of them, couldn't believe it, after all, she had been listening here for ten minutes.

Although no one had the leisure to slowly explain the current situation to her, with the dialogue between the three of them, which was not particularly riddled, she also sorted out the current situation of the evil demon turmoil and the disaster situation of the sea heir landing, and the most intuitive manifestation of the former was the little Ifrit and the big Ifrit who were a little absent on the side.

The assimilation of demons should be an irreversible process, even if the big girl knocks the little girl down, it can't be saved at all, but this inexplicable monster... Youth, but he was able to restore little Ifrit to his original state with a card......

In normal times, this young man has probably become a guest of Rhine's life, and many acquaintances and colleagues she knows will point to this power to pursue honor in the field of scientific research...... But there's no point in thinking about it now.

Compared to why he is still alive, compared to why Ifrit can change back, compared to the other ...... who are not seen in the company The things that these three 'people' are busy with are the ones she can't ignore.

However, if she wanted to stay here, she probably shouldn't have said this, because after she finished speaking, the man who looked like a native of the Yan Kingdom turned his head to look at the young man who looked like a Laitanian:

"Shouldn't irrelevant people be cleaned out?"

"They are all people living in this space, how can they be said to be unrelated?" The young man smiled and said, "You and I both know that being allowed to stay here means being able to come in handy. ”

"Chess pieces shouldn't be so noisy." The man glanced at her, and she felt a palpitation for some reason.

It had been too long since she had experienced such oppression.

Even though he could realize that the identity and connections of this man and woman were extraordinary in the previous audit, he didn't expect that the other party could bring him an actual threat.

It doesn't seem to be a martial arts character, is there any dangerous ability like that young man......

She was still thinking, and the young man over there said as if he was sparing no effort to speak for her:

"At present, he is just a spectator," he said, "although it is a true gentleman to watch chess without saying a word, but it is also necessary to have some tolerance for the layman in order to have more and more insiders, right?" ”

"I don't think she'll be able to step into our ranks," Kaschena said with her phone in her ear, looking at Serena as well, but with a twist, "but from a warrior's point of view, she's very rare." ”

"Do you still need to say it? But I've seen the stronger, this noisy woman—"

"It's getting off-topic, two." Omer, who had interrupted the conversation with two clappings, walked up to the projection screen at some point, and raised his hand to look at the two on the curtain.

"Our focus is here, by the way, what is the specific principle of the demon's collapse effect on reality?"

He could still ask the teacher to come directly, but the other party didn't reply at all from the beginning, maybe something happened in reality...... He had to give up the assistance of this small dictionary on the sidelines, but fortunately there were two 'classmates' on the scene.

"When the demons converge and merge into a crowd, the dimension of the space itself will also begin to be disordered," Kasena is probably a good teacher, even if Ormo had said before that she had returned from the wasteland, she didn't ask why the other party didn't even know this kind of demonic common sense, "and it itself will get closer to their base camp, the wasteland." ”

"It's another dimension in space, eternally changing, and all rules and realities will be annihilated the moment they touch it, so we can't let that dimension touch this side of the world."

"Speaking of which, I have to ask how you survived from there," Wang looked at Omer delicately, "that Utica you are talking about can only exist in the realm of his own creation, and you are wandering away?" ”

"Am I a realm of isolation myself?" The young man shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Or you can understand that I don't come from your reality, maybe from the realm of existence, I'm closer to the demon. ”

"In that case, then you should explode in a series of explosions when you walk on the road."

"So serious?"

"Because your strength may be a winning miracle."

"I don't deny that," Omer bowed slightly, then looked at Kassena, who had not put down her phone until now, "How's the conversation going?" ”

"The minimum limit of the will to keep Ursath," Kasena said lightly, "With this as a benchmark, I and my 'snake scales' can really go all out." ”

"That's what I mentioned at the beginning, didn't I?" Omer's head bowed calmly.

Kosicee, Kaschena's predecessor, was once known as the Immortal Black Serpent, a title he himself apparently liked, referring to the organization he had cultivated as Serpent Scales, which were found throughout Ursas.

When Omer felt the need, one of those 'snake scales' could become Kassena's new skin.

For this kind of existence that can cling to different bodies and achieve immortality, the value is not the life itself, but the value that life can create.

Because of this, the immortal Black Serpent created the dark side of the Ursas Empire with his own hands.

Not for subversion, but for the unscrupulous way to bring this country to the next millennium, the next millennium, the next millennium......

He loved the land more than anyone else, and wanted Ursas to still have a spark in his palm.

From this point of view, he was firmly bound by the land, like a god, so that there was room for Omer's persuasion, but because of this, the price of his cooperation would be very high.

After all, one of the main features of the Ursatian Empire is its vast territory.

And the same characteristics are ......

"What about you? Keep the Great Flame? Omer looked back at the calm look.

The latter seemed to be ready to plan on the premise of protecting Ursas, and he frowned slightly when he heard this:

"You know very well that I don't care about that land."

"But your brothers and sisters probably don't think so."

“… Then take that into account. ”

After a moment of silence, the hope was very free.

It is probably clear that if you want to be on a par with your brothers and sisters at this time, it is unrealistic in itself, and it is just a simple internal friction.

"Then let's change places when our planning is completely completed." Omer nodded.

Nowadays, it is a waste of time to scold yourself for the goal of protecting almost a piece of the Eastern Continent, not to mention that to be honest, if you want to carefully plan the difficulty, this challenge is relatively easy.

After all, whether it is Ursas or Dayan, both national strength and military strength are in the existence of T1.

I even touched the side of T0.

As for who is the serious T0 you ask?

That's probably Agore, who might be alive.

Although Omer thinks that they should be the first to send, when it comes to national strength and military strength, it can be seen by looking at the special technology and physical fitness of the evil deep-sea hunters.

It's just that Terra has its own excellent matching mechanism, and the strength of the Deep Sea Hunter is inseparable from the credit of the Sea Heir gene, and because of this, now that the Sea Heir has landed and even taken off, no matter how much Agor moves, it can only be said that he has won the repechage match.

But at present, it seems that there is indeed no movement over there, perhaps because the small advertisement has not been finished yet.

It's just that when they made this decision, the rest of the people present were stunned.

"Huh? Ursas and Yan? And what about here? What about Colombia? Ifrit was the first to ask.

She was already very interested in Omer's monster powers, and she was even more grateful when Omer helped her save the NPC's self, thinking that everyone would get along well in this way, but she immediately listened to the other party's words.

"It's a bit of a pity, but it's not a negotiable topic." Still polite, but with a repulsive indifference, Omer stood between Hope and Black Snake, looking back at the girl who was still half a head lower in height even though she was the same age as herself.

"You can bring people you can convince to come to that land, but we can't do anything about it."

"Colombia? Is there anything to care about in this troubled country? Said the Ursas University teacher, who is not very qualified to say this.

"Your research may be of use." The stinky chess basket, who was skilled in the game, looked around at the laboratory, which had been mostly destroyed, but still found equipment such as projectors and computers, and finally looked at the miniature of the child beside her.

"But it could also breed bigger hidden dangers."

"As they say," Omer looked at her, "what can Colombia do for this civilization's struggle?" Is there anything we have to defend? Rather, is there anything here that you should protect? ”

"......" The girl was speechless for a moment.

Omer could see that she actually didn't have any attachment to this land, but perhaps out of some kind of social responsibility, some kind of conscience, she didn't dare to make the decision to give up a country, which also meant giving up countless people.

But it wasn't up to her to make the decision.

"Miss Serea, do you want to be with us after that?"

"Wait for me to contact a few people." Serea, who was already looking down on her phone, looked sideways.

"Of course, we probably have ...... now," he said, looking at Kaschena.

"Twenty minutes at most." Kasena said.

"Twenty minutes at most," Omer repeated back, "if you convince them, let me know the coordinates and I can bring them in quickly, but if not, don't mention it." ”

"Disobedience to the arrangement is a hazard in itself, and hopefully we won't waste each other's time."

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