"To tell you a joke, the Mage Association is very slow in building the Mage Tower."
Lin On and Lu Bin looked at each other and burst out laughing. After laughing, Lin On said seriously.
"According to intelligence, both empires have planted traitors within the players.
There are at least two to three figures of players taking money from the two empires to work for them and provide them with intelligence."
"The money is easy to get. You can get the money if you give some information, and it's just a game. They don't feel so guilty and are easier to be bribed."
"It's just self-deception."
Lin Bo said disdainfully, and Lu Bin waved his hand beside him.
"Forget it, there is no need to do anything. Such people will definitely exist. We just need to make sure that there is no existence within the Mage Association and the core layer of these guilds. We can warn them later and let them investigate themselves."
"Um."
Lin Bo nodded.
“There should be no cohesion within our association, but our association can still do well.
Taling’s supervision can be considered a layer of insurance, and association members are basically not short of money.”
"Pay more attention. By the way, will you show up when the war starts?"
Regarding Lu Bin's question, Lin Bo pondered for a moment and then nodded.
"Let me go, whether you or the president go there, it will leak too much.
It's just right for me to go."
"There are quite a few exposed..."
Lu Bin was still a little hesitant, and Lin Bo smiled.
"It's impossible to leave out everything. If nothing is left out, then it's not just a hundred thousand, but an estimated one million troops are preparing to attack on the borders of the northern and southern empires.
A seven-level deterrent alone cannot completely deter the two empires. It is far from enough.
We must strengthen deterrence and strengthen the weight. Only in this way can this gambling battle and this battlefield have a foundation to maintain."
"Indeed, our current strength exposed to the outside world is indeed weaker."
Lu Bin nodded.
"Show it, show it, it's better to show it a little bit."
Lin Bo didn't say anything else, turned around and walked into a huge carriage.
The space inside the carriage is extremely huge, and very advanced space stretching technology is used. This carriage alone has gathered extremely strong technical power.
And in the center of the carriage lay a huge mechanical giant.
The mechanical giant tens of meters tall looks extremely huge even when lying on the ground, and it is extremely intimidating when standing next to it.
The mechanical giant has not been painted. The surface of the fuselage is entirely made of a layer of seven-grade black steel with gold patterns. The black and gold primary colors make it look deep and noble.
The one-piece shell only has gaps at the joints, but it still fits tightly and is wrapped in a layer of soft material.
The shell was dismantled at a place in front, revealing a thick black steel spine with golden patterns. It was always filled with extremely complex and mysterious spell models and magic circles. From time to time, elemental metals of other colors were mixed into it. Count them carefully.
Yes, there are more than nine types of elemental metals alone, but among them, black steel with golden patterns is the most common, followed by space bronze.
Lin's hand gently touched the huge mechanical giant, feeling extremely kind and familiar, and murmured to himself.
"It's been so long, and I've always been the president, Mo Lan. Now it's probably being spread that I'm the vice-president in charge of things. It's been said that my original talents have been worn away by long-term management, right?"
Lin Or shook his head slightly.
"After such a long time, it's time for us to perform. Next...it will be my home court."
The mechanical giant seemed to notice it, and the place where Lin On's hand touched vibrated slightly, as if in response to Lin On.
Lin Or smiled and patted the mechanical giant, changed his clothes, turned around and entered the mechanical giant to make final adjustments.
The elemental pool is full!
Full of ammunition!
Mecha, ready to fight!
...........
The bright sun slowly rose from the east. When the first ray of sunlight from the morning sun shone on the highest peak of this battlefield, Mo Lan returned to this battlefield where hundreds of thousands of elite players gathered.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
One after another, war drums taller than a man slowly rose from the earth.
One side, two sides, three sides, a hundred sides!
A burly player with a resolute face appeared in front of the war drum, holding two goose egg-thick drumsticks in his hand, raising them high and rolling down hard!
Boom!
Boom!
The loud drum beat resounds!
One player, two players, a hundred players!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Each drum beat, each rhythm, a passionate war song sounded, breaking through the sky under the sound of heavy hammers, resounding throughout the world!
"You are about to go to the battlefield. As a good man, the war song is the background music for you to kill the enemy and perform meritorious service.
war!"
Lin Bo suddenly appeared above the battlefield, holding a model microphone in his hand, and shouted loudly.
"war!"
"war!"
"war!"
"Hit the motherfucker!"
"Dry!"
"war!"
One hundred thousand players shouted three times to fight, but there seemed to be something not quite right during the process.
Lin Or chose to ignore it. Among the 100,000 players, there were all the best players. It was good to have so many cooperative players. He was very satisfied that he was not embarrassed.
Lin Or wanted to say something else, but before he could say anything, dust rose from the sky, and two armies of hundreds of thousands of people appeared diagonally to the right and diagonally to the left of the 100,000 players.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
They shouted in unison, murderous intent broke through the sky, and two huge momentums instantly crushed them. However, when they were crushing towards 100,000 players, the two momentums also squeezed and collided with each other.
Lin Or looked at the 100,000 players at his feet, his chest filled with pride and fighting spirit.
"war!"
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
Waves of momentum soared into the sky, and Lin Bo in the air gathered them and crushed them forward.
boom!
Silent thunder exploded in everyone's spiritual world, just like the physical momentum colliding in the center of the chariot across a distance of tens of millions of meters.
boom!
The clouds were shattered and dissipated, and the birds turned into plasma and fell. There were no clouds in the sky, and the birds disappeared.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The collision of momentum was evenly matched. The momentum of the three parties was in a stalemate in the center of the battlefield, and no one could suppress the other.
After a brief stalemate, a rainbow light shot up from each of the Southern Empire and Northern Empire armies.
"Master Warrior Williams of the Southern Empire, come and fight!"
"Northern Empire Master Warrior Berg, come and fight!"
Master warrior, that is, master-level warrior, is what Mo Lan and the others call a seventh-level warrior.
When the two rainbow lights rose, the powerful momentum of the master warriors merged into the momentum of the army. At the same time, the momentum of the armies of the northern and southern empires surged.
The momentum that surged in an instant came directly towards the 100,000 players, and all the players felt their hearts sinking.
Level 7...they don't have it.
The momentum of the players gradually weakened, and all the players unanimously turned their attention to Lin Or in the sky.
Lin Bo looked at the two master-level warriors who rushed towards him at the same time, with a calm expression and his hand gently stroking the front of his belt. At the same time, a mechanical voice sounded.
