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Lu Bin projected a screen in front of Mo Lan, and Mo Lan frowned slightly when he saw the above picture clearly.

"Huh? What's the matter, is there something wrong with this abyss? What's the big deal?"

"This abyss is not a big problem, but the location of this abyss is a big problem."

Lu Bin took a deep breath and said slowly.

"This location was originally the imperial city of the Northern Empire."

"The imperial city of the Northern Empire, where the royal family was destroyed by the nobles, wait, what do you mean by that?

What about the imperial city? What about the people inside? "

Facing Mo Lan's question, Lu Bin pointed to the projection and said aloud.

"The imperial city is gone. It is said that there are hundreds of millions of aborigines in it, and there are hundreds of millions of players, but these people disappeared overnight.

Players are all resurrected at their respective resurrection points. Players whose resurrection points are set in the city are unlucky. They died just after being resurrected. They just deleted their accounts. The number of deleted accounts in one day directly exceeded all the previous accumulations. More than seven figures!

Although the rest of the players were lucky enough to set the resurrection point elsewhere and did not get deleted, they were all washed out and became a clean whiteboard. Even their property was gone, and they were basically trapped in the imperial city.

The guilds in the imperial city are even worse. Although less than their headquarters are not located in the city, in order to guard against the rules, their property is also scattered and stored outside the city or other cities, but they still have a lot of industry and wealth in the city. In addition, In addition, the aristocratic personal network and personal connections they built with great effort were all gone at this moment. Basically, it can be said that they had nothing in an instant. It is said that some investors interrupted and jumped off the building. The city evaporated together.

And these are actually secondary. Although the losses of the players are huge, at least their lives are still there. Except for the investors who plan to jump off the building, no one is in danger, and no one has died because of it.

But the aborigines are different. The aborigines will not be resurrected, they will die... that is really dead. Millions of aborigines, from commoners to nobles, from ordinary people to master professionals, from From the individual to the professional legion, no one escaped, no one survived, and all died! "

Mo Lan suddenly felt a chill on her back when she heard the words. Looking at the bottomless abyss, she took a deep breath.

At this time, the message popped up, Mo Lan glanced at it, and said aloud.

"The president of the God Hunting Guild, one of the eight major guilds in the Imperial City of the Northern Empire, was introduced by Yi Fei, who said he was looking for me. I didn't know what it was before, but now it's clear."

Mo Lan answered the phone directly.

"Hello, I'm Mo Lan."

"Well, I probably know something about what just happened."

"Okay, come here, I'll take care of the matter here."

Mo Lan hung up the phone and looked at Lu Bin.

"They plan to come to the Morse area. Ask me before they come, and I agree."

Lu Bin heard the words and nodded.

"Then do you want to communicate with the guild in the alliance in advance?

After all, they are all from an alliance, and they agree to other guilds to come in. This kind of issue is probably more sensitive. "

"It is indeed necessary to ventilate, I will tell them."

After Mo Lan finished speaking, he glanced at the abyss in the projection and let out a sigh.

Entering the Titan Age, the ancient **** Titan is active in this piece of land, and this kind of thing has basically become inevitable.

Sooner or later, it will inevitably happen. Compared with the ancient **** Titans at the level of gods, the human race that has just sprung up is really too weak and too weak, too weak to have such a large territory, not weak enough to have such a large land. the number of ethnic groups!

This kind of thing, even he is powerless, the limit he can protect is the three-thirds of an acre in the Kingdom of Morse, and even if he leaves this one-third of an acre, even he is only an ordinary master. Mage, that's all.

"There is no way to clean up him now, collect his intelligence and information, and when you have the ability and the opportunity, you will raise him as soon as possible."

"Okay."

After Mo Lan finished speaking, he directly opened the chat group of the Morse Player Alliance, and said directly in it.

"I agreed to the guild from the Imperial City of the Northern Empire to enter the Morse area."

Mo Lan's voice fell, and the group immediately quieted down, and Mo Lan continued.

"I also interrupted posting on the forum to agree to other regional guilds and Aboriginal collectives to move into our area."

"I agree."

"No comment."

"No comment."

"No comment."

"Me too!"

Qi Shushua agreed, and no one was a naysayer.

"Thank you all."

Mo Lan closed the chat interface after sending it, and said to Lu Bin.

"Edit a notice that agrees to all regional guilds and aboriginals to move into the Morse Kingdom area was posted on the forum.

They all agreed, no comments. "

"Okay."

Lu Bin nodded, and then spoke again.

"They must have no opinion, and they are not stupid. Who doesn't know that only you, the president of the entire Mors area, can stop the Titans, and only you can deter the Titans.

The foreshadowing of Beihuangcheng is there. You must know that Geng Tao and the others have also killed the legendary Titan race.

Now relying on the president, this group of people will naturally not be able to sing the opposite and lose the president's face, and they will definitely take the attitude of taking the overall situation into consideration.

Anyway, it’s fine to really take care of the overall situation, or pretend to take care of the overall situation. At this time, you have to take care of the overall situation. With your character, President, you will definitely not treat them badly.

For this character, they are dead. "

Lu Bin pouted and said, while Mo Lan smiled.

"It doesn't matter, with my current strength and status, it is normal for them to vote for me.

And this is also very good. A group of sensible people is better than a group of ignorant people. It saves me a lot of trouble. "

"That's true."

Lu Bin nodded and left immediately.

And Mo Lan's legs were a little numb when he sat cross-legged. He immediately gathered a chair and sat down~www.readwn.com~ and looked towards the west with cold eyes. There was a Titan prying over there just now. After being warned by him Changed direction and left.

This is already the third titan driven away by Mo Lan, and without Mo Lan, there would be no difference between the Mors Kingdom area and other areas ravaged by the Titan race.

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forum.

On the forum, what happened in the Imperial City of the Northern Empire has caused an uproar among players.

Seven-digit number of deleted numbers in one day!

The whole annihilation of a city!

Tens of millions or even tens of millions of players died!

The reality is that millions of Aboriginal people have died.

One after another, all of them touch the sensitive nerves of players.