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The atmosphere in the room dedicated to displaying the Divine Consciousness Cards in the Sanshen Guild was very depressing.
In addition to the tens of thousands of divine consciousness cards, there were only three presidents and Horford in the entire room.
In the City of Fire, regardless of the size of the gang, those who are qualified to place their own spiritual tablets so that the gang can know their status at all times must be at least the median god.
In one corner among the tens of thousands of spiritual consciousness tablets, almost three hundred have been completely shattered, and several of them have been marked as key tablets.
The ones with the most important marks are those who are at the level of two-star fighting gods.
Even in the Three Gods Association, two-star fighting gods are relatively precious combat resources.
But now, six of these precious combat resources have died for no reason...
Horford didn't dare to look up at his father's face. Nearly three hundred middle gods died inexplicably... No matter how much his father doted on him, he would definitely be furious.
The death of an ordinary mid-level god would not make his father pay too much attention, but the death of six two-star fighting gods would really exceed his father's bottom line.
"Who can tell me what is going on?" Blackwood asked with a gloomy face.
He really didn't expect that it would cause such a big loss. Even if he knew about his son's mischief at the beginning, he didn't take it too seriously.
What he said to Horford is what he, as a father, should teach his son. No matter what the real situation is, he will not let go of any opportunity to educate Horford.
But speaking from his true inner thoughts, he actually didn't really take those two two-star fighting gods seriously.
It happened that such a small situation in his eyes caused huge losses to the three gods...
There are nearly 300 median gods... among them there are six two-star fighting gods. In the past five hundred years, the Three Gods Association has not suffered such a big loss!
Facing Blackwood's question, the other two vice-presidents of the High God looked at each other a little bit, and they really didn't know how to answer.
"Horford, are these what you call two ordinary two-star fighting gods?"
Blackwood looked at his son and turned blue.
"Father, there must be something wrong with this... How can two two-star fighting gods do this? How can they do this!"
Horford murmured.
"President, news came back from our people before they died. Do you... want to take a look?"
One of the two vice-presidents asked softly.
Blackwood immediately turned around: "What news has come back?"
"It's all in the crystal ball that stores the news." The vice president said as he took out a crystal ball from his arms.
The information sent back by the members of the meeting through special spiritual communication tools will be uniformly collected in a designated crystal ball. The vice-president had brought the crystal ball over before he came. He knew that his president
You will definitely be very interested in the information inside.
Blackwood took the crystal ball, used his divine power to activate the information recorded in the crystal ball, and then read it carefully.
There were dozens of messages sent back. Based on the contents of these messages, Blackwood roughly understood what happened.
There is no problem with his own troops splitting up into two groups to pursue them, but... what happened to the divine beast with the peak strength of the middle god? And the middle god on the other side who was considered to have little combat power turned out to be a fellow practitioner of the third system!
Nearly three hundred people from my family chased them out of the city, but not a single one of them came back alive!
How could it be so strong? Even if faced with two strong men at the peak of mid-level gods, three hundred people should not be able to escape.
"Have you read the information in the crystal ball?" Blackwood raised the crystal ball in his hand and looked at the two vice presidents and asked.
"No, when we found out there was a problem with the Divine Consciousness Card, we immediately went to get the crystal ball and reported it to you. We haven't had time to look at it yet." A vice-president replied respectfully.
"Take a look and tell me what you think." Blackwood threw the crystal ball into the hands of the two vice presidents expressionlessly.
The two vice-presidents did not dare to be impatient and started reading quickly. However, the more they looked, the weirder their expressions became. After they had read all the information, they looked at each other again, not knowing what to say.
Opinion.
"What's wrong? Tell me what you think." Blackwood said calmly.
"President, although there is a gap in strength between the middle gods, but... the level of the middle gods is different from that of the upper gods. Even if there is a gap, it should not be so big. Even if two peak middle gods are replaced,
A strong man like a god, our people should not be wiped out, let alone two two-star fighting gods. This... the message our people sent back before they died cannot be wrong. But I think there must be something else.
Is there some additional situation that we don’t know about?”
One of the vice presidents answered cautiously.
"No matter what the situation is, our Three Gods Association went after two two-star fighting gods with great fanfare, but the result was that all the people who went to chase them were wiped out. This is really a big blow to the reputation of our Three Gods Association. You two
, take people out and bring their bodies back to me."
There was finally a hint of anger in Blackwood's voice.
"Um...President, I wonder...how many people should we bring?" the two vice-presidents asked respectfully again.
"The other party can completely eat three hundred of us. Obviously their strength is far beyond our expectation. You two will take four three-star fighting gods and a thousand ordinary combatants out of the city! Within three days, I
Want to see results!”
Blackwood clenched his fists and said.
The two vice-presidents hurriedly agreed and then exited the room where the divine consciousness cards were placed.
Horford took a peek at his father and found that his father's face was always livid. He couldn't help but stand there obediently, not daring to move.
"You can stay at the headquarters during this period, and you are not allowed to go there."
Blackwood snorted coldly and said.
"Ah? Father, you want to ban me? No, how about I promise not to cause trouble?" Horford immediately screamed.
"Hmph! There are still three years left before the gang qualifying competition. During these three years, you will stay at the headquarters for me. You are not allowed to go without my permission! Everything will be discussed after the qualifying competition is over!
If you make another mistake in the past three years, I will break your legs!"
After saying that, Blackwood angrily left the room, leaving Horford alone with a dull expression on his face.