Global Monster Online

A fast horse was walking through the streets of Dongyuan City. The sound of horses’ hoofs on the bluestone slabs once overshadowed the two aboriginals on the street. The sound of the beating of the house repairs seemed like this. hurry.

This horse has only just run for a long time, and one after another comes next.

This kind of scene has been constantly unfolding on the streets of Dongyuan City in these two days.

And the people riding these fast horses are the players who pass the level to send crystals and walk between cities. As for their work, it is to report to the newspaper office in Dongyuan City in as much detail as possible.

I heard that the information newspapers in Dongyuan City have been printing newspapers without a break for the past two days, but they are still in short supply.

Because not only players love intelligence newspapers, but the aborigines seem to have awakened their curiosity about the information brought by these newspapers on the same day and rushed to buy them.

The dazzling sunlight cast on the glass of the window sill, and a little bit of light appeared on the smooth floor. Sitting on the window sill, watching the guild leader of the "End of the World" guild which was moving on the street, he said with feelings: "It's not easy, these people, haven't slept for two days and two nights?"

Hearing what Gao Mingyang said, everyone in the same room looked at him. This made the carefree guild leader feel a great deal of pressure, winking his eyes and said: "Did I say something wrong again?"

"No, that's why I feel strange." Xu Feng shook his head with disappointment.

"You guy!" Gao Mingyang snapped his teeth, shook his head, then turned his head and shook his head: "But having said that, it's really surprising that Brother Nan acted by himself this time."

He said it while looking at Finina.

At this moment, Lolita and Ye Yue were sitting next to Feinina, while Xu Yang expertly poured scented tea from the water tank under the wall.

"He might have his own consideration." Finina smiled. "Besides, there are more people, and more people will be recognized. Moreover, Nan is not alone, he still brought Locke with him."

"Locke?" Xu Fei was stunned, "Is that the weird wooden man in your family?"

"I heard that Locke can hit several of us at once..." Xiongyou curiously said: "I really want to take a look. Anyway, we just rushed back. Brother Nan went to the imperial capital, it's really not enough. mean."

Xu Yang came over with his tea and said with a serious face: "This is no way. After all, the situation is beyond everyone's imagination. It is estimated that those big people will not be able to sit still, so that a meeting of major city owners will be held in such a hurry."

Gao Mingyang glanced out the window again, crossed the city wall, no more dense fog, and subconsciously said: "Do you want to contact the country of the aborigines..."

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The world's time is not all at a standstill.

After a copy of the mutant city occurred in Dongyuan City. All parts of the world, almost surviving cities, have inexplicably emergent emergencies. There are various reasons for these situations, and some even make people laugh.

But without exception, in all cities, players have been sent into the astral world.

However, according to statistics, it is possible to return from the astral world, or to relieve the disaster in the form of completing a task. Less than 20% of cities.

In the original Chinese mainland, four super cities have survived this crisis. As for the twenty-five major cities, only seventeen have successfully survived the crisis... As for the remaining smaller cities, most of them have become history in this sudden disaster.

This is not just on the Chinese mainland, but on a worldwide crisis, with a huge number of human players. Already in this crisis, his life was lost.

This time, it was called following the "second disaster"!

Zhao Nan passed by the emperor several times, and each time he hurriedly hurried. And it was staying in the imperial capital only once. That's when the "Convergence and Migration" conference is held.

Now it is the second time. The theme of this call has not yet been set. As for from mainland China. The city owners from the remaining cities were unifiedly arranged to stay in a mansion not far from the Imperial City Castle.

This mansion is very big. Before the first major disaster, it was a very famous clubhouse. After the catastrophe, it turned into a strangely styled compound building, but a large number of rooms were still preserved. After a little cleaning and dressing up, it looked exquisite.

A graceful woman in a light blue cheongsam was making tea with water at this time. The woman's technique is very proficient, obviously after a lot of research, a kung fu tea comes down, and it is as beautiful as a picture. The woman suddenly smiled, and a small dimple was revealed on one side of her white cheeks, and she gracefully touched the hot tea made on the coffee table beside Zhao Nan.

"This lord, you don't think it's appropriate." The woman said suicide, her eyes bright and her teeth unspeakably moving.

"This is nothing for you, you can go out." Zhao Nan answered indifferently.

A trace of disappointment flashed in the woman's eyes, but she was very accomplished, nodded, and then walked away slowly.

Suddenly a handsome face of countless elves appeared in the eyes of this woman, right at the doorstep. The hostess of Dongyuan City smiled slightly, making the woman's face stained with two red clouds, making it even more beautiful.

But Xi Menyu didn't even look at it. He stepped past and closed the door smoothly.

"It's a waste." Ximen Yu squinted, and Da Ma sat down opposite Zhao Nan. In this Chinese-style room, he looked at Zhao Nan with a smile but a smile, "The women in this place are chosen from hundreds of thousands of people. They know how to serve people, and they are the human beauties in the middle, some of them are even the ones they used to be. Star, daughter. In this mansion, people who don't eat meat can count all five fingers. You must be one of them."

"That's all you want to say?"

Zhao Nan stretched out his hand, opened the tea bowl, and slowly brewed the tea in the bowl.

Xi Menyu shrugged, his face straightened: "There are only less than 100 million mankind left."

As soon as Zhao Nan stopped his wrist, he held up the tea bowl on the coffee table and took a sip in silence.

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Haitian will be the real power mission of the original imperial capital, but at the age of thirty-seven, he has been active in the military as a major general at the national level.

After the catastrophe, useless civilian officials were quickly eliminated, and some officials with popular reputation were far less useful than the generals who had mastered the power of the military.

Power emerges in troubled times.

What's more, this world that can survive by relying on force?

Common sense was completely subverted a year and a half ago, and values ​​have been recombined during this time. General Haitian is no longer a major general, but the lord of the imperial capital.

As a matter of fact, the lord of the four super cities are all big figures who are in control of the country’s violent organs. Fortunately, they did not turn into monsters during the catastrophe, and then each created their own city—just like a kingdom. city ​​of.

Gu Tianyuan looked senile, but Haitian didn't dare to look down upon this old man at all, just like the other two who he didn't dare to underestimate, who were both the lord of the super city.

"People have arrived a day ago, right?" A big bearded man spoke first in a buzzing voice, "Why don't you hold a meeting so late?"

Among these people, the bearded man is famous for his hot temper. The previous generation of this big man was the founding palace, and he was upright and not harsh, and his army was extremely strict. Although he was not seen by civil servants in the locality, he was also a fierce tiger that no one dared to provoke.

In the past, he could not provoke, but now as the city lord of the capital of abundance, he cannot provoke even more.

"Haicheng Master should have his own plan." Another white-faced middle-aged man said calmly, "What are you in a hurry?"

"City Lord?" The bearded man sneered, glanced at the three people in front of him who were of equal weight, and sarcastically said: "It seems that your heads were really kicked by donkeys! Listen, we are soldiers and protect the country. Soldiers, not the players of this Rush!"

The middle-aged man smiled faintly, and said in a leisurely manner: "You are not the same, you have taken the position of the city lord of the capital of abundance?"

The big man patted the table with one hand, and banged, "Damn, if it wasn't for those **** in the city, who shook the sky and preached something that didn't exist, I tried to think of some crooked ideas, and kept sending people to explore the lost area. There were countless deaths. Don't mix up this kind of political game!"

"But after all, I'm already sitting down." Gu Tianyuan opened his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "Luohe, old man, I am too old to be frightened. You should calm down."

"Old, even you..." The bearded Luo He took a sharp breath, and finally let out a long sigh, and said with a wry smile: "Has the human heart changed?"

"Become not human, but the world."

Haitian, who has been silent for a long time, said softly at this moment: "The world has changed, so we have to adapt to its changes."

Haitian will look at everyone, with his hands folded and his chin resting on his back, squinting his eyes and said, "The reason for not holding a meeting for the time being is just to confirm one thing."

"What's the matter?" The middle-aged man was stunned, frowning: "What else is there that we don't know?"

Haitian will nod his head, "It should be coming soon. The people I sent should almost come back. As for you don't know, it is because they are all gathered here."

Gu Tianyuan suddenly became interested, and he reached out and touched the white eyebrows that came out of his forehead, and said with a smile but a smile: "You still don't want to sell it, let's just say something."

Haitian shook his head, remained silent, and the atmosphere stiffened for a while. Not long afterward, there was a knock on the door, and a calm young man walked up to Haitian General without humbleness and rolled up one of his hands. The sheepskin roll was placed in front of him.

"My lord, it has been confirmed!" said the young man.

Haitian will open the sheepskin roll, take a look, and exhale, "Look, this is where we are now!"

The three of them gathered, and their expressions changed greatly.