When this news spread on the forum, it instantly attracted the attention of countless players. The death of 210,000 players in the capital of the Southern Empire had just happened. When all the players were still angry, this news shocked them.
"Sure enough, the pure land of the Kingdom of Morse cannot last long?"
"Why did the Southern and Northern Empires come over? Why?"
"Aren't some people's self-confidence inflated and they think they can do it? I don't need to name those two cities, right?
He seeks his own death and drags us down."
"Is there no mother upstairs? Or is it a family photo taken by one person?
Why don't you say someone is seeking death when you are taking advantage of someone else?"
"What benefit have I gained?"
"Haha, the biggest advantage is that you are in the Kingdom of Morse. The biggest advantage is that you can walk on the streets openly and scold the nobles. The biggest advantage is that you can do business, farm and live normally.
They have worked hard to maintain the best game environment in the entire game, so that all players in the entire Morse Kingdom are free from the suppression and looting of the nobles. Players in the entire Morse Kingdom have taken their benefits! You still say that they
Seeking death? Haha.
If they hadn't "sought death", what would have happened here in the capital of the Southern Empire, with 210,000 people? If it were all people like you, I don't think a million people would be too much.
No, no, no, you think it’s okay to have sex with you, right? That’s fine, you go to the Southern Empire, you go to the Northern Empire, come on.
Ah, I am so blessed that I don’t know how blessed I am. I am drinking milk and cursing my mother. Talking to you is simply the greatest insult to me.
Rubbish, oh no, sorry, insulting rubbish.”
"Okay, ignore him upstairs. The more you ignore him, the more energetic he will be. Just ignore him. The moderator will delete it and post @moderator.
Let’s discuss how to deal with the attacks from the Northern and Southern Empires.”
Mo Lan saw this post when he was browsing the forum, and a smile appeared on his lips.
"If the sky falls, there will be tall men holding it up. Don't worry, the Alliance is here."
"The God of Mo appears unexpectedly!"
"God Mo, you are indeed here, but we are not vegetarians either.
The southern and northern empires, right? There are tens of millions of players in our Kingdom of Morse, right?
If we stand side by side, we can't beat each other. I don't believe that one of a thousand can't beat each other. Let's just have a big battle!"
Someone spoke passionately.
"We bring our own dry food, supplies, and weapons, so we won't be a burden to you, God Mo. If you give an order, you can just give the command and beat him!"
"Yeah, beat him!"
Many players said enthusiastically that their hearts were filled with excitement when they talked about fighting in a conference with tens of millions of people!
"Thirty million vs three thousand?"
Mo Lan couldn't even imagine it, but in his passionate speech, there was no lack of rationality in his speech.
"It can't be that simple. This is a fantasy game. The combat power of a single player is extremely high here. It is not a legend here to fight one against ten thousand. Unparalleled mowing the grass is the norm."
"Not only individuals can be unparalleled, but groups can also be unparalleled. It is not impossible for a group of super elites to defeat ten thousand people with one person. How many they can kill only depends on how much their physical strength can kill.
This is only the seventh level. If it is a higher level of eight or even nine... it can only be said that it is okay to use the sea of people at low levels, but if it reaches a high level, such as the master level or above, the sea of people
It’s no longer useful, people can kill, they can run away if they are not finished, and they can come back and continue killing after they have rested..."
"There are many master-level warriors in both empires. The fourth-level knights are just their main knights, not the ace knights. They can't beat them. They really can't beat them. It's not that I'm pessimistic, but the difference in strength is too great.
....."
"No one is wrong. If we players want to become stronger, we must have a piece of our own land. But if we have a piece of our own land and become stronger, it will definitely attract the attention of the enemy, and the attention will definitely suppress us. If we don't resist, we will be squeezed again."
, and then a tighter blockade.
If we resist, we will face a heavier blow, such as war!
This is inevitable, but can we not fight? No, we can't. It's not that if we resist, we must resist!
If you lose once, try again, if you lose twice, try again. What are you afraid of? Can a group of talents from the 21st century still be unable to defeat a group of medieval antiques?
So what if it’s extraordinary power? Wouldn’t we also have it?
Even with extraordinary strength, we will definitely win!
war!"
"war!"
"war!"
Mo Lan smiled when he saw this. He wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything and just let it develop.
This momentum is very good, very good. It uses the two empires to establish enemies, and then twists the players into a god. The power that finally bursts out will make everyone stunned.
In fact, Mo Lan was prepared to say that it was not necessary at the beginning. He had made all preparations and would beat the two empires painfully, but now Mo Lan was not going to say it.
Moreover, Mo Lan had new ideas about the original plan.
"I didn't want to at first, but now... let's have a fight."
.........
The capital of the Southern Empire.
"Boom! Boom!"
The shocking explosion woke Jesus Lugo from his sleep. He was still highly alert even though he was born in the military. The moment he noticed the explosion, he braced himself for defense.
The earth seemed to be shaking and shaking, and the sand and rocks were flying outside like a violent storm.
Jesus Lugo walked out and saw a mushroom symbolizing destruction not far away from black clouds, thunder and lightning, and dust. It was chilling.
The huge sound made their ears seem to be deafened. The manic fire element swept across like a storm. Countless dust, sand and gravel were carried by the shock wave and flew over, covering the sky and the earth.
Jesus Lugo looked up and saw that the seventh-level warrior enshrined by his family had been alarmed. He looked at the mushroom cloud in the distance in fear and held up a shield in front of him to block the howling boulders and strong wind.
Not far ahead, the shadow of a golden lion enveloped the entire military camp. All huge rocks and waves were blocked outside. It was calm inside, but at this moment, the golden lion also looked into the distance with some surprise.
"Your Majesty the Duke!"
The seventh-level warrior spotted Jesus Lugo, ducked down, and held up a shield to block the wind and sand from Jesus Lugo.
"What's going on?"
"I don't know. I just suddenly sensed a violent energy fluctuation. The energy fluctuation exploded the next moment. I only came out for a few seconds before the Duke."
The seventh-level warrior was silent for a moment and then spoke in fear.
"This is not like a natural phenomenon, but rather like an attack, a seven-level attack.
The power of the explosion center could kill even me, but I don't know why it exploded outside the city.
Maybe it was a mistake, maybe he just wanted to warn us..."
