Every apostle is in the midst of anxiety, confusion, excitement, and killing.
A "ding" sound sounded in my ears at the same time.
A voice that seemed to come from the sky sounded in the ears of every apostle.
"Congratulations to the 'First Guild' Apocalypse for successfully creating the first town-level station in the world's regional server and achieving a special and unique achievement. This announcement is hereby made!"
"Congratulations to the 'First Guild' Apocalypse for successfully creating the first town-level station in the world's regional server and achieving a special and unique achievement. This announcement is hereby made!"
"Congratulations to the 'First Guild' Apocalypse for successfully creating the first town-level station in the world's regional server and achieving a special and unique achievement. This announcement is hereby made!"
The world...is boiling again!
Many people have already noticed that two [Guild Resident Tokens] appeared in the wishing well.
Similarly, many powerful people who established guilds, those high-level apostles whose names were hidden on the rankings, also fell into the "ten consecutive" after the "Guild Resident Token Probability Up" event was launched in the wishing pool.
I can't extricate myself from the madness of smoking.
When they were spending money like crazy.
unexpectedly,
Someone has built the station!
too fast!
Apocalypse again!
It’s this guild again!
Who is this president?
Why is your hand speed so fast?
and,
Too lucky, right?
Can you get this?
Will this person not lose his life?
Others spend their money on your life?
Europe.
This is an old castle located in the wilderness.
The mottled city wall has vines winding up.
The cracks on the gray stone wall quietly tell the story of wind, frost and time.
Inside the castle.
A blond girl wearing armor raised her head blankly.
Beside her, twelve knights, covered in full-face Central European-style armor, knelt on the ground in silence. Their postures of bowing their heads and kneeling showed a hint of sadness.
"Apocalypse..."
The blonde girl softly repeated the name that was resounding all over the world.
Who are the Europeans?
"Crack!"
After a while, she waved her hand, and the armor made a sound of gold and iron.
"Keep pumping!"
…
South Africa.
Primitive tribe.
Tens of thousands of dark-skinned people wrapped in animal skins knelt on the ground.
Among them, a bonfire was burning.
On the bonfire, a muscular man with strange totems painted on his body with animal blood stood barefoot in the flames, but his expression did not show any pain.
They seemed to be performing an ancient memorial ceremony.
Tens of thousands of people emitted strange screams of unknown meaning.
"Apocalypse..."
The man in the flames raised his head and looked at the sky.
The dark eyes blended into the skin color, making it difficult to see clearly.
"Keep pumping!"
…
America.
Inca Holy Empire.
At the center of the empire were thirteen magnificent palaces.
Twenty kilometers away, a red "tower" reaches straight into the sky, with no top visible.
There is a thick layer of "blood mist" surrounding the tower. Even if the wind blows, the blood mist will not disperse, as if it has an entity.
These thirteen palaces were built against the blood mist formed around the "tower".
Among them, on the walls of the twelve palaces on the periphery, the figures of the gods in ancient myths are outlined in bold and exaggerated colors.
Guards wearing snow-white soft armor, holding spears, patrolled back and forth along the established route.
The twelve palaces are distributed in a clockwise manner, corresponding to the directions from "one" to "twelve", forming a complete "circle".
And in the very center of this "circle", that point. The impartial "center" position.
There is such a strange palace.
I don’t know whether it’s due to lack of money to decorate or to return to nature. On the walls of the central palace, there are no fancy graffiti of gods. The four walls are painted white and are extremely simple.
Deep inside the central palace.
After a long silence, a roar came out:
"smoke!!!"
…
Haiting City.
The work of restoring order is in full swing.
Carry out overnight.
A young-looking young man was walking on the devastated street.
The cars, turned into scrap metal, lay in the middle of the street.
A woman with a somewhat nervous expression silently stepped over the tops of abandoned vehicles and came to the young man. She knelt on the ground as if to please, her eyes flashing strangely in the night.
of brilliance.
"Why are you acting like a kitten?"
The young man rubbed the woman's messy hair.
"Meow~"
"Well, let's learn how to bark like a dog?" The young man became interested.
"Wow~"
"Well, this is a wolf."
"Woof!"
"It looks like it."
The youth had a great time.
suddenly.
The woman, who was imitating cats, wolves and dogs, suddenly lost her expression, raised her head, her ears trembled slightly, and looked towards the sky.
"Oh? What's wrong?"
"Announcement, Apocalypse, established a station."
"Apocalypse... Haha." The young man smiled even more happily. With a shake of his right hand, an ancient painting enveloped the two of them and flew into the air under the darkness of night.
"We've had enough fun here, let's move to another place. After all, this is not 'my' territory, and I'm at a loss when it comes to playing."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah~Embrace the dawn~"
The woman laughed happily, shrilly, like a spoiled cat.
…
at the same time.
capital.
When the announcement rang in everyone's ears, each apostle had a different mood.
Just ring it once and it'll be fine...
Why does it have to ring three times?
It’s so heartbreaking!
Ying Xia, Zhu Mingzhi, Yu Liexin, and Zhao Taiqian, who were immersed in pain and were in pain by this novel and interesting krypton gold game, listened to the announcement ringing in their ears, and their breath surged and their blood surged in an instant.
A stream of air rushed along the anus to Tianling Gai, almost causing the old man, who was having ten consecutive ejaculations, to vomit blood in anger.
Got preempted again!
Still the same person!
It’s “Apocalypse” again!
"Fucking Apocalypse!"
Under Ying Xia's analysis, the four old men were almost certain that Tianqi was the "First Guild" founded by Yi Lin. This announcement was undoubtedly a combination of old and new hatreds, which made them feel severe pain all over their bodies.
It's like there are sharp needles poking into the skin densely along the whole service notice.
First, it’s gone again!
They smoked so wildly just to grab the "first place".
First of all, there is indeed a server-wide announcement!
Style, cards, reputation, status, everything is there! Everything you need! Whatever you want, you can have it!
But in an instant, it was all gone!
The world has always only recognized the number one, and everything below the number one is just a stepping stone.
Sadness spread rapidly among the four groups of people led by the four old men.
There were even many people who were loyal to their family and cried loudly, crying so sadly for fear that their master would not hear them.
"There is also a guild resident token in the wishing well!"
At this time.
Yu Liexin gritted his teeth and almost squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth.
In the wishing well interface, there are two guild resident tokens.
But suddenly.
One piece is missing!
There is no doubt that it was taken away by the guy from Tianqi.
But when one is taken away, there is still one left.
This is the last chance!
To smoke or not?
This is a very serious question.
Even if they pay a huge price to get the last Guild Resident Token, they still can't be the first, they can only be the second best.
The four old men looked at each other, deeply entangled.
Yu Liexin let out a long sigh with a sad expression: "No chance."
While saying this, he calmly fired another ten rounds.
"What should we do?"
Zhao Taiqian lowered his head and said something. At the same time, he silently took another shot.
Zhu Mingzhi simply stopped talking and buried his head in smoking.
Obviously.
Their ideas coincided with each other.
A large number of death points have been smashed in. Although a lot of messy props have been drawn, compared with the investment, the benefits are far from being worth the expenditure.
After a huge investment, if you can get this last [Guild Residence Token], even if you are aggrieved to be under the "Apocalypse Guild" and be the second best, at least it will not be a loss. Otherwise, if you give up now, it will really be a loss. It's blood loss.
Ying Xia's hand speed is extremely fast.
While he pumped ten times in a row in the wishing well without changing his expression, he said slowly:
"If you can't grab the first place, it's good to grab the second place."
"..."
Fucked!
Slap him!
…
…
In the snowy mountains.
Several people walked out of the shelter.
Warm sunshine fell from the sky, dispelling the chill.
In the sky, the wind and snow stopped and the sky cleared generously.
"The snow has stopped!"
Molly took a breath and suddenly felt a little warm.
"Look behind you."
The group of people looked back.
I found that the shape of the shelter had already undergone earth-shaking changes.
Behind a few people, square white buildings, like squares, with no windows or doors, were neatly arranged on the snowy field.
The undulating snowfield surface seemed to have been flattened by some force, leaving a flat snowfield.
At the end of the white cube building complex, there is a small low peak like a rockery, standing quietly, like the background board of the building complex.
"Come and show you around."
Yi Lin walked in front, and several people followed Yi Lin with confused faces, looking at this unfamiliar territory.
Li Erpang even pinched his face hard, thinking he was dreaming.
In the center of the cube building complex, stands a sharp-edged object nearly ten meters high. It is unknown what material it is made of. It is crystal clear, with faint lines of light flowing from top to bottom on the surface.
"Crystal? How big is it?"
When Molly looked at it, her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had seen something valuable.
It’s developed!
Suck!
Molly almost drooled when she thought of her research.
There were even some small characters carefully engraved on the crystal. Upon closer inspection, everyone discovered that what was engraved on the crystal was actually their respective names, and after the names there was the corresponding apostle level.
Li Erpang felt that there was something slightly wrong with the painting style of this "Crystal". It seemed that he had seen something similar in some game a long time ago.
Protect our crystal?
"What the hell?"
As soon as they saw the "level" after Yi Lin's name at the top of the crystal, in the most conspicuous position, Ning You and Xiao Chuer immediately lost their composure. They had a clear understanding of each other and said in unison: "You are only at the third level? Who are you fooling? Woolen cloth!"
"It does not matter."
Yi Lin waved his hand and explained to everyone: "This is the core position of the entire guild, a 'core landmark'. I set it up in this style based on my personal preference. Of course, it doesn't matter what style it is, even if
Set up as a personal statue of mine, the functions it provides are the same, so it doesn’t matter. However, "
Yi Lin paused and glanced around everyone's faces: "If you think this model is not good, I will replace it with my own statue as the guild's facade. I don't have much objection. It's all for the guild."
"No no no!"
When Li Changge, Li Erpang, and Ning You heard this, they shook their heads and said in unison: "No need to bother! This is good! It's really good! I'll worry about whoever changes it!"
Yi Lin: "?"
After visiting the main building complex and core crystal landmarks, Yi Lin led everyone for a further distance.