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"Mr. Plague."

Wei Brigade bowed slightly and said with a smile: "In the early morning, I received data transmissions from two federations at the same time."

A wave of fluctuation flashed in his space ring, and a large pile of photos appeared, arranged neatly.

"This is from the Federation of the Sun."

He said that the space fluctuations flashed again, and the other one was just a photo. The dense text on it could be seen clearly at a glance, and it seemed that there was no disguise.

"This is from the Federation of Stars. Originally, Master Noel over there planned to give it orally, but it may not feel formal, so he finally sent the news to Mr. White Plague in a letter."

Wei Brigade handed over the envelope in his hand.

Bai Bian took the photo and looked at the smooth fonts on it, with some clarity in his eyes.

Roughly speaking, the Star Federation plans to contact the Sea Clan and start laying out the teleportation array here. It is hoped that Dawn will also support this action so that the two federations can unite.

Bai Bian thought for a moment and said, "I agree to this, but if you believe it, I'll give it to you later."

He picked up the information on the other side and looked at it with some silence in his eyes.

The first photo still shows letters.

[Mr. White Plague from a distant country, thank you for the support of Praise of the Sun, which allowed the Sun Federation to win the recent war at the minimum cost.

However, I think the Federation of the Sun may be coming to an end as well.

On April 10, 1493 in the solar calendar, I felt the breath of God. That was not our God.

They are coming.

In the operation of the divine power of fate, I saw the sun fall. I am not writing to you to ask for support, nor do I intend to cross the huge ocean to take refuge at dawn.

It's just that there is always hope in the mainland, such as the dawn and the stars.

This is the sun's research on faith and magicians. Currently, the highest level of inherited knowledge of magicians is at least the highest before the return of the righteous god.

Maybe you don't need gods as sustenance anymore, but I hope there is one more way to survive. Magicians are not weaker than other professions.

Faith is the most magical power in the world, I hope it can help you. 】

Bai Bian was a little silent after reading it. The Sun Federation, the divine power of destiny, would be destroyed, the inheritance of the magician, and the divine envoy.

These four points make Bai Bian's thoughts more complicated, and the amount of information is indeed a bit too much.

However, it has been ten years since the game was launched, and players have spent more than two years in Shia.

The progress of various plots in the world is indeed much faster than in the previous life, but it is certainly not as fast as the previous life.

"Is that all?" Bai Bian asked softly.

Will the collapse of the Solar Federation have an impact on Daybreak?

It is definitely impossible to say that there is no such thing.

If a server crashes, what will happen to the players?

There are two points.

For the first time, it opens up a city-building mode for players, allowing players to protect NPCs, transforming it from a fully virtual online game to a player's lord mode game.

With the help of idols and divine magicians, the inheritance of civilization may not collapse so quickly.

Second, integrate players into the other two federations, which means that each federation once again has 50% more players.

This is a great enhancement for both Dawn and Stars.

As long as the player's upper limit does not reach gold, then for the two increasingly powerful federations, order will only be affected but not collapse.

After all, Shia is too big. After clearing the disaster area and mutation area, White Plague has already arranged the main plot for the remaining players.

For example [3.0, missionary! 】

Those thousands of newly established kingdoms are all a group of disorderly children waiting to be fed.

Give players certain rights and let them help civilize a civilization.

Power, money, and a sense of agency will all give players a great sense of satisfaction.

For example, if the elf wears very sexy clothes and says "Brother" and "Sister" Miracle, most players will smile like honey, right?

But. Do we really want to let the Sun Federation collapse?

"Yes." Wei Brigade was about to say something, but he immediately stopped talking: "Mr. Bai Bing, Master Noel from the Federation of Stars has written again."

He read the text in the chat box carefully, took out a magic scroll and opened it.

Soon an identical photo was born from the magic of the scroll.

This time the text is the panel text.

Bai Bian took it and checked it, the thoughts in his eyes were a little complicated: "I understand, help me pass the message to Mr. Noel, and leave the teleportation array to me so that he doesn't need to be distracted."

"no problem."

Seeing that the Guard Brigade was in a daze, Bai Bian put away the knowledge of these magicians.

There was some emotion in his eyes, and the legend of the Sun Federation sent a message to both sides.

The Federation of Stars planned to save the Federation of the Sun, and even set out immediately.

The leader of the team is a newly-minted legendary alchemy technician with a hundred city-protecting A-series mechas.

This is equivalent to directly supporting one hundred and one legendary powerhouses in the Sun Federation.

The Federation of Stars is really rich.

There was silence for a while.

Bai Bian looked at the recovered Wei Brigade, turned around and walked towards the laboratory: "Come with me."

The Federation of Stars directly gave a quarter of its guardian power without hesitation, so he couldn't be too far behind, right?

They are all federations ruled by humans, so they can’t really let a huge civilization collapse, right?

At least not so fast.

After God comes, it is always necessary to disperse some fighting power.

The three major federations can be connected, but they will never merge.

The three federations represent three hopes

Bai Bian took out some white paper, and used his huge mental power to carve words and alchemical inscriptions on it. He planned to give the Sun Federation three things, the final version of Praise of the Sun, the manufacturing method of the Star Core B07, and the manufacturing of intercontinental missiles. method.

A legendary alchemical technician has gone to the Sun Federation, and all three of these can be produced.

Coupled with the Star Federation's 100A series of city-protecting mechas, the sun will not fall even if the gods descend.

As for the epidemic gold, if it is not controlled well, many people will die, and this represents the core thing of Kexi, and he does not intend to give it to anyone.

After writing this knowledge, it was already dusk outside. Bai Bian handed the knowledge with a large amount of alchemical inscriptions to Wei Brigade: "Just ask Mr. Hurley to hand it over to the messenger of the stars."

"Okay." Wei Brigade stopped looking at the laboratory with curious eyes and took the thick book of information from Bai Bian.

He began to take screenshots of the scenes he saw and sent them to players in the Sun Federation.

Bai Bian thought, has such a thing as a divine messenger really appeared?

God really can’t wait.

No, that's not right.

The thoughts in Bai Bian's eyes became deeper and deeper. What if God didn't come so quickly in the first place?

There are five levels of new gods, weak, weak, medium, strong and great.

If the world returns to the god level, gods will also enter in order.

The most powerful gods, such as the Scarlet Lord, are still unable to enter.

And in this way, the form of divine messenger has a lot of room for maneuver.

God has mastered the body of Walking Shia, and if he transmits power from outside the world, he can also be the first to obtain resources.

There was less worry in Bai Bian's eyes, but

[Connect with Mr. Sabo, the Sea Clan has only collected 80% of its resources, and asked them to set up a teleportation array connecting three continents. 】

Zero: [Message has been sent. 】

Zero: [Mr. Sabo responded: My friend, you don’t need to give the Sea Clan resources. You just need to complete my order and leave the rest to me. 】

Zero: [Mr. Sabo added: My friend, you have really changed and you can’t live your life at all. I really miss the time when I was a quartermaster.]

Bai Bing: [Send a message to Principal Heidinger and ask him to respond when the envoy from the Sea Tribe arrives. 】

Zero: [Message has been sent. 】

"Mr. White Epidemic, it's ready."

He put the Wei Brigade information on the table and said gently.

"Thank you for your hard work. What reward do you want?"

“God’s showcase rights.”

After a while, it seemed that he hadn't used God's Showcase for a long time.

Now that his fate is that of a saint, can God's showcase swallow it?

"Can."

The space around Bai Bian flashed, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived at the Whispering Station.

When some soldiers saw Bai Bian, their eyes were filled with respect and some awe.

Although it was not Bai Bing who helped them transform, Bai Bing's reputation and strength were there, and almost 90% of the extraordinary people admired Bai Bing to some extent.

After all, the power of the white plague is to protect them.

When the white plague approached, the soldiers guarding the legion's treasure house quickly opened the door.

There was some hesitation on Wei Brigade's face: "That Mr. Bai Ying."

Bai Bian stopped: "What's wrong?"

"I don't want to use it now." Wei Brigade asked hesitantly: "Can you give me your token and come back when I want to use it?"

Bai Bian did not refuse. Two magnetic mechanical bodies appeared and were thrown to the Guard Brigade: "Two federations, just two chances to use them, but I won't help you with the side effects."

"That's good, thank you Mr. Bai Yie." A smile appeared on Wei Brigade's face, he put the Wanmagnetic Mechanical Body into the space ring, and bowed slightly: "Then I will leave first."

Bai Bian nodded and walked into the treasure house.

When he came out again, there was some surprise in his eyes.

After looking at the place where the Wei Brigade disappeared for a long time, the white plague returned to the laboratory.

The transaction in God's Showcase cannot swallow up the fate of the saint, but accordingly, the price will be much higher.

Bai Ying just asked a few simple questions and spent some resources and a soul crystal core.

Looking at the failed star core alloy on the test bench.

He began to take out other metals from the demon dimension. Now the star core matter had to be put aside first. Bai Bian needed to complete the order from the Sea Tribe first.

Ten full-power Praise of the Sun, one hundred Star Core B07s, three thousand intercontinental missile silos, one million missiles, and thirty thousand Extreme Barretts, as well as the establishment of a network system.

Most of these orders need to be completed by Bai Ying. The intercontinental missiles are made by Youdi Feng. The cost is 1.05 million gold coins for one intercontinental missile silo and one artillery shell.

As for the resources currently negotiated by Saab, the 50-50 profit from the Tifeng family can also allow the white plague to spend more than 30 million yuan on a silo.

Plus others.

This will be a huge resource income. As soon as these resources arrive, Sky City can start manufacturing.

As for how the Sea Tribe uses intercontinental missiles, Bai Bian can think of other than water-proof magic inscriptions. It is also possible to build small islands and attack underwater from the sea surface.

However, the other party didn't make any demands, so Bai Ying just placed the normal order.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a slight knocking sound, and Bai Bian said calmly: "Come in."

"Master, did you call me?"

Bai Bian glanced back. The adult Bator looked more honest, the kind of guy who didn't seem to have any bad intentions at first glance.

Although his potential is not high, he is very reliable for Bai Bie.

Because [Evil Invasion] makes White Plague extremely sensitive to things like [malice].

But Ba Tuo didn't have any ill will towards him.

White Plague's mental power surged, and some drawings flew towards Bator.

"Now that Bai Yin is in charge, can you make super alloys?" Bai Bian asked casually.

Bato was stunned and shook his head: "I'm sorry, Master, the magic purification device cannot allow me to use the legendary alchemy inscriptions, so I still can't make super alloy."

Bai Bian was silent for a moment, why do alchemy equipment require manual work and cannot be mass-produced?

The reason is this. Even if it is purely mechanical alchemy equipment, it cannot be pieced together using a certain principle.

The equipment needs to be connected with alchemical magic power, and also needs to be engraved with various alchemical inscriptions.

Even the potions contain alchemical inscriptions.

Only the science of transformation can be relaxed a little, but it also depends on whether it is mechanical transformation. Mechanical transformation is generally more troublesome than flesh and blood transformation.

This is also the reason why White Plague has always only used the light side to create items except for transformation.

"From now on, Tow City's energy guns will depend on you to supply them to the legion."

"Yes, Master." Bato was a little excited. The feeling of being needed by his idol made Bato feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

Bai Bian continued to synthesize the super alloy with his hand movements: "You should leave first and inform the Whispering Army that the LM will be transformed into the top ten for combat achievements and will be upgraded in a month."

"Yes Master."

After Bator left, Bai Bian was a little worried. With so much equipment, how long would he be able to do it alone?

Even if Oshi was responsible for polishing all the materials, it would still take a long time to manufacture.

After thinking for a moment, Bai Bian's eyes brightened slightly.

He touched the pendant on his chest.

"Boss, what are your orders?"

Kexi's voice sounded. She had a smart brain and could access the Internet. She had been surfing the Internet for so long, and there was actually some emotion in her tone.

Bai Bian stretched out his hand, and the Blight Golden Ball appeared in the Demon Dimension.

"Change into human form and come out to help."

"Yes boss."

After the words fell, Ke Xi came out of the glass container. After peeling off a layer of the ball, a small loli appeared not far away, looking at Bai Bie with a smile.

White plague:.

“There’s no emotion in your eyes, you don’t have to simulate emotions in front of me.”

"Okay boss." The smile on Oshi's face disappeared.

"Connect to my ai."

"Share your vision and I'll teach you how to make materials."

Bai Bian started training Ke Xi with great interest.

If Oshi sanded the material first, then Kirsch adjusted the precision and spliced ​​Barrett's individual parts together.

Then to get to him, all you need to do is inject magic power and engrave alchemical inscriptions on it.

It feels like handing over all the work and stamping it yourself.

But the only thing I feel is a little bad is that the assembled Barrett is not easy to depict the alchemical inscriptions.

But it doesn't matter. Bai Bian is now the third master, so this is not a problem.

It saves a lot of effort and time, and is more comfortable.

As for Oshi, he’s given fifty years’ compensation, so shouldn’t he be a little tired?

As a large amount of super alloy was sent into the ground, Bai Bian seemed to faintly hear a damn thing. It must be an illusion.