"Duke Hestia seems to be too close to the Projector."
In the darkness, an old voice whispered, and the king, who was sitting in front of the desk reading the information, said directly without changing his expression.
"The surname Hestia cannot be changed, so kill all the projectors who are in contact with him and confiscate all the property."
The king said lightly, as if he was talking about eating white bread for lunch today, without any fluctuation.
"yes."
As soon as he finished speaking, the study room became quiet, except for the occasional clattering sound made by the king turning over papers.
But the outside world directly launched a massacre. The largest guild in the Southern Empire, Yama Palace, the second largest guild, Seraph, the third largest guild, Sun Chariot, and even the fourth, fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth, and tenth guilds.
The guild suffered a massacre at this time.
The members of these ten major guilds were walking on the street peacefully, but in just a moment they were surrounded and strangled by groups of charging infantry. The players who were caught off guard suffered great losses, and a large number of elites died in an instant.
However, it was useless to wait for them to react. All the infantrymen in the group were in fighting spirit resonance state. In combination with the armor and swords on their bodies, they continuously surrounded and suppressed the players. Players who were not allowed to wear armor were directly suppressed in the city.
However, there are also elites among the players. Even if they are inferior in numbers and equipment, they still fight back. However, before they can clearly see the situation after killing a few people, an energy arrow falls from the sky!
The green whistling arrow accurately hit the player's chest. The violent wind element crushed the player's body into pieces, then slightly adjusted its direction and flew towards another person's chest. One arrow killed more than a dozen elite players.
"Master Archer!"
Knowledgeable players were shocked and said that bows and arrows are extremely difficult to learn and very weak at the beginning. Therefore, there are not many people who switch to the profession of warrior archer, and there are even fewer strong ones.
In the later stages, especially after becoming a seventh-level master archer, earth-shaking changes took place. Master archers directly became the leaders of the battlefield, with extremely long attack range, extremely high attack power, and extremely fast attack speed.
Extreme hit rate.
All this makes the master archer the leader of the battlefield, the nightmare on the battlefield, and the terrifying seducer!
Even among master-level warriors, master-level archers are extremely rare and powerful, yet such a master-level archer appears on such a battlefield that strangles players.
This was a very obvious signal. The ten presidents who learned this immediately understood it and immediately became angry, but they still managed to stay calm.
"Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw across the board. Tell the brothers that we don't want the store, we don't want the manor, we don't want the warehouse, we don't want anything else. Don't go for unprovoked revenge. All retreat.
Evacuate the city first, run as far as you can, and wait for news!"
With this order, Yan Luo, the president of the Yama Palace, seemed to collapse, because he understood what it meant to make this decision. It meant that the ten guilds in the royal capital involved hundreds of thousands of players, countless days and nights of hard work, and countless days and nights.
The accumulation is all over...all over!
Wealth measured in billions of yuan and more wealth that cannot be measured in money are all gone!
Yama Luo, the president of Yama Hall, even collapsed a little, slumped on his chair, his eyes were dull, and he was breathing heavily.
"Cheer up. There are still hundreds of thousands of brothers in the city. They are not out of danger yet."
"I'm fine, give me a minute to calm down."
Yama said slowly, and then closed his eyes.
A minute later, Yama opened his eyes again. The moment he opened his eyes, his whole temperament changed.
The previous collapse and decadence were swept away, replaced by the stability as always.
"This time we were too impatient. The opportunity was indeed right, but this was also the moment when others were most vigilant.
This time the responsibility lies with the decision-making and with me."
Yama said slowly.
"In addition, this time the massacre was so precise, whether it was strongholds, shops or personnel, there were many other industries nearby, but there were not many accidental injuries. Excluding execution problems and greedy and deliberate behavior of the people below, they were
The intelligence has been extremely detailed and published."
Yama slowly raised his eyelids.
"Comprehensive retreat and comprehensive change of combat strategy!"
In the massacre in the capital of the Southern Empire, the ten major guilds had a total of 580,000 players, and the cumulative number of deaths was 210,000. The intelligence of the aboriginal people should not be underestimated, and they will learn from their blood!
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Lawyers Association.
"Have you heard about the Southern Empire?"
"How could you not have heard of such a big thing?"
"Learn your lesson."
"Well, take this as a warning."
Mo Lan said slowly, what happened in the capital of the Southern Empire this time was simply too big. Two hundred and one thousand players died at one time. When the news spread on the forum, it instantly attracted a lot of attention and shocked countless people.
However, no matter how much attention it attracted, what happened has already happened. The hundreds of thousands of players in the capital of the Southern Empire did not pay attention to them everywhere, but gritted their teeth and looked at the capital of the Southern Empire that was just around the corner.
, accumulate silently.
On the other side, a declaration of war was sent from the Southern Empire to the Mage Association and appeared on Mo Lan's desk.
Not long after, another declaration of war from the Northern Empire appeared on Mo Lan's desk. Looking at these two declarations of war, Mo Lan supported his chin with his hand.
"Lin Bo, should I be happy? They finally see me as a rival."
When Lin Or heard this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"President, why do I feel that you are quite proud?"
"That's not the case."
Mo Lan smiled.
"Otherwise, why don't you think about it first and panic? Let's forget it."
Mo Lan curled his lips as he spoke, and then said solemnly.
"Let's get started. Since the two great empires of the North and South attach so much importance to us, we can't let them look down upon us.
They want to fight, but I don’t want to fight.”
Lin Or grinned when he heard this.
"Okay, I'm just waiting for your words."
After Lin Bo finished speaking, he turned around and left, while Mo Lan smiled and suddenly began to think about a question.
"Speaking of which, both the Northern and Southern Empires are in trouble. Why is there no news at all about the Saya Empire?"
Mo Lan felt a little puzzled, this was so abnormal.
"Hey, if you think about it carefully, the Saya Empire seems to have no sense of existence. Those nobles are also very low-key and rarely appear in front of players."
Mo Lan couldn't figure it out.
"Forget it, it's a good thing that the Saya Empire is not moving. If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it for now. You can pay attention to it later, but we'll talk about it later.
