"The first wave of players has already set off, President."
In the Free World, located on the edge of the Free Continent to the east of the Bridge of Miracles, one of the players among the figures standing on the bridge looked back and whispered these words, and his gesture towards his guild leader was also extremely respectful: "Fortunately
There were no major conflicts and the weather remained stable."
"Don't worry about this. Anyway, these people must have taken these risks into consideration when they set off."
After saying these words with a low smile, Jianghu Guild Leader Duan Fenglei, who stood in front of the player with his arms folded, replied with a meaningless look: "If they don't even have this kind of awareness, they are not qualified to be the first group of delusional people.
For those who eat crabs."
"The situation in the city is gradually becoming more stable. According to the introduction of Demon Resurrection, the No. 2 Under Heaven has taken over most of the defensive positions." Looking at the huge city outline that also stood behind the president, this person looked like
The player's subordinates belonging to the Jianghu camp then reported in a low voice again: "The Restorationist... No, the people from the Magic Empire will not come again. We may choose to take a good rest."
"It's impossible to say for certain. After all, the relationship between the people of the Twelve Thrones and us is not that trusting." Duan Fenglei frowned, and then looked back towards the east of the continent as if he remembered something.
Lookout: “How is the domestic situation?”
"The empire is still negotiating with the principality, and the progress has not been affected in any way by the war here."
In the Qiaotou room, which was a bit lively due to the constant flow of people, another player subordinate belonging to Jianghu bowed his head and reported: "I heard that Her Royal Highness Princess Lena has put the interrogation of Prince Chris on the agenda, and
I plan to personally participate in the final judgment."
"Pamir actually nodded in agreement?" Duan Fenglei, who was a little surprised by the result, raised his eyebrows with his arms folded: "He actually allowed the empire's hand to reach so deep?"
"Perhaps the Speaker also feels a certain degree of guilt for the undercurrents that have occurred in the principality." The players in the arena cautiously replied after hearing the sound: "Of course, this may also be because no one from the surrounding counties intends to come.
Aiding Tania has something to do with it. The war-torn princesses such as Eta County and Xifeng County finally declined the request to return to Tania for various reasons..."
"What a bunch of ungrateful guys. They are still worried about so many people...where are the members of the Mages Council?"
"They have left Tania."
A loud voice then rang in Duan Fenglei's ears, accompanied by the sight of the red robe belonging to Luo Yan Gu Yan striding towards the meteors: "The city in the sky has left the sky above Taron County, listen.
He said he planned to run over here to join us."
"I forgot that you, the inner ghosts of the Mages Council, are still here." The corner of his mouth turned down slightly, and Duan Fenglei looked back at the red-robed mage who came forward with an impatient expression: "Why, no
Take advantage of this free time to go back and win the support of your forces, why are you still here?"
"Most of the members of Wizard are operating in that city in the sky. It is enough for them to preside over the work there." He shook his head, folded his arms and stopped in front of the crowd of Jianghu people.
Luo Rigu Yan tilted his head and gestured towards the sky diagonally above: "And didn't you hear what I just said? They are coming here too."
"It seems that the attraction of the Bridge of Miracles is much greater than we imagined." He let out a burst of proud laughter, and then the red-robed magician lowered his gaze to
He looked at the middle-aged boxer in front of him and said: "As the saying goes, the one who is closest to the water gets the moon first. Why don't you follow and join the first echelon?"
"I'm old and no longer useful."
Contrary to Luo Riguoyan's expectation, Duan Fenglei, who was twisting his shoulders, said this calmly: "I just concentrated on fighting in that void world, and in the end I was so tired that I had to expand my territory."
It’s even less suitable for me.”
"I heard that fighting in that void world will cause greater damage to the human body. It seems that it has also affected guys like you." A figure that was slightly taller than the opponent came closer to Duan Fenglei.
He looked down at the other person's face with a scrutinizing gaze: "But... it seems like this is the first time I have seen a Jianghu president who serves his elders."
"Huh, I'm not surrendering to old age. I just need time to recharge my batteries." Duan Fenglei let out a heavy cold snort and didn't respond with a straight look. He crossed his arms and turned his head: "If you don't have any relationship with me,
I'm not going to retire until that guy has a showdown."
"I'm also waiting for that guy to reappear, just like Yushang once promised!" He let out a burst of laughter again as if no one else was around, and Luo Riguyan stood up straight again: "If it weren't for the fact that she looks like
He told us so many things like squeezing toothpaste, and I don’t have the spare time to stay in this damn place all the time, hahahahaha!”
"...She has already set off, right."
I don’t know whether he was talking to Luo Rigu Yan or asking the subordinates around him. Duan Fenglei’s eyes also fell back to the crowd of people who were still streaming towards the bridge deep in the sea: "That woman...
She seems unsure."
"It's not her that I believe in, but the maid." Looking at the end of the endless bridge, Sunset Gu Yan rubbed his chin and showed a thoughtful look: "The news that the maid brought back was very clear, what kind of safe haven and
The bridge guards, and the pirates traveling through that dangerous land... Ha, that sounds very interesting."
"But according to Ninglan's information, it will take a lot of time to reach that place." Duan Fenglei, who crossed his arms and shook his head expressionlessly: "Even if the first echelon that has set off has all kinds of
Various means of transportation were used to shorten this time, but in the end we only walked about half of the distance."
"Don't underestimate the perseverance and determination of the players, you old guy." He snorted coldly, and Luo Riguyan pointed at the group of players passing by the bridge: "Do you believe that all this information will be published?
Being online will only arouse their enthusiasm even more. Do you still want to take this first bite of crab?"
"It doesn't matter, I trust that woman." His face gradually disappeared as he lowered his head, and Duan Fenglei's voice gradually became deeper: "And compared to what she is doing now, our current task is obviously easier.
."
"Don't do this, don't tell me that you didn't secretly send someone to follow her, old fox." The finger pointing at the other party trembled back and forth between the blue sea blooming, and Luo Riguyan shouted with distrust on his face.
: "The other two of your three brothers from the Duan family haven't shown up for a long time, right? Tell me, have they been following you secretly for a long time?"
"Let's not talk about anyone else." There was an unspeakable chuckle from behind the hidden face, and the voice belonging to Duan Fenglei also sounded again after a short silence: "A peaceful situation is simply not suitable for our habits.
If those who fight and kill really enter the era of peace, we should be the first group of players to be unable to sit still."
"Don't worry, even if the whole world has set off a craze to go to the New World, conflicts and wars cannot be avoided." He nodded with determination, and the loud voice belonging to the sunset was rarely replaced by a deep sigh.
: "Just like the name of your guild - wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes."
"Things like fighting will break out sooner or later no matter which world you go to."
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"Nasuji! Nasuji!"
As if to prove what the red-robed mage was sighing at this time, there was a burst of fierce shouts from the Nasu tribe located in the Galba area of the Wind Continent: "Nasuji! I heard that Nasuji
The sheeplings of the tribe have come to declare war again, is it true?"
"It's true, the gauntlet is already here."
Without the slightest hint of impatience because of the other party's yelling, the Sioux clan leader, who was sitting in the largest tent, pointed to the table in front of him with a nonchalant expression: "You can watch it if you want.
The number one warrior in our clan."
"I won't let them go easily this time! I'm going to knock them all down!" He grabbed the parchment roll neatly placed in front of the other party and looked at it carefully for a long time. He was called the number one warrior of the Sioux tribe by the patriarch.
Surtu clenched his fists hard: "I want them to retreat to the north bank of the Barro River! Let them completely give up the mining area!"
"Don't be impulsive, Surtu, you have always been so reckless." He sighed deeply, and the old face of Su Ji, who was sitting in the center, wrinkled slightly: "Other warriors in the tribe are not like this.
As brave as you are, they can't stand any more hardships."
"Even so, we can't give in to this area!" Other warriors from the tribe gradually gathered in the scene in the camp, and the deep voice belonging to Surtu after gritting his teeth also echoed in everyone's ears.
Bian: "We have finally arrived at this edge place that will not cause disputes. Do we need to retreat from here again?"
"Migration is the customary life of the tribes on our grassland, Surtu." The calm breathing continued to surround the Sioux tribe leader, and even brought a sense of peace to it: "Even if
Without the existence of the Nashi tribe, sooner or later we should leave this place and give the grassland that gave us vitality a chance to rejuvenate."
"But, but Mr. Patriarch! Your body has been -"
Looking at the old face of the old man who was speaking, Surtu took a step forward and finally slowly released his clenched palms: "If you continue to migrate, your body will definitely not be able to support it.
, we still need your wisdom, Mr. Patriarch."
"Survival and death are also rules that people on this continent must abide by. At this point, there is no difference between us and the grassland under our feet." Looking at more and more earnest eyes on him, his voice became lower and lower.
A strange smile gradually appeared on Suji's face: "And God has given us enough gifts, and sent me a messenger at the last moment..."
"You, what did you say?"
"...Forget what I just said."
Waving his hand slightly, the patriarch used this method to dispel the worries on the faces of some of them: "Let us try to deal with the problem at hand - Surtu, what do you think?"
"I will not give up resistance! Please give me another chance. I will lead three hundred cavalry and drive all these stubborn enemies back to where they should be!"
"...Sutar, what about you?"
"I think we should renegotiate, because the focus of our dispute is only the mine. As long as the allocation of the mine can be completed before the next wave of waves, other issues should not matter."
"Are you going to compromise with them? Sutar! They killed our people!"
"This is war! How can a war not kill people? If we continue in your way, we will only die more people!"
"The Nashi tribe are a group of arrogant and unreasonable guys. Their savagery and stupidity are more obvious than the enemies we have dealt with before. Since they chose to come here to provoke at this time, these stupid guys definitely did not expect that we would use
This is how to deal with it..."
"Very well, everyone has their own ideas."
Looking at the scene where the heated discussion gradually began, an expression of relief gradually appeared on the face of the Sioux clan leader sitting in the center, and the smile on his old face mixed with countless wrinkles also changed with the passage of time.
Slowly suppressing it, and finally dissipating in the noisy discussion together with his raised gesture: "Stop, listen to my opinion."
"I think we can hold a 'Barish'." He looked at the tent that gradually became quiet and whispered his answer: "It can not only maintain dignity, but also reduce the casualties of the tribe - this is the best option.
It’s the right way.”
"What, what?" The exclamation broke out and after a period of silence, Surtu's shout also came to the patriarch first: "Barish? That is the most sacred duel! If
If we lose, our losses will not be as simple as the mine——"
"So as long as you don't lose, it's fine." The raised hand slowly lowered, and the clan leader's wrinkled eyes slowly revealed: "Carry the clan's reputation and future, use all your courage and
Show your strength, as long as you don't abandon the unyielding heart of our Sioux people, you will definitely be able to bring back the most primitive glory of this grassland."
"May the spirits of your ancestors bless you."
In the suddenly serious atmosphere in the tent, he sighed in a low voice to the countless tribal warriors standing in front of him. Then, as if he had completed his mission, the old voice gradually blended in with his closed eyes.
into the breath that these warriors couldn't help but hold.
This chapter has been completed!