From star abyss

In the memory of the 'previous life', the information about the player's civil war is very detailed, because when that war started, all the players had already entered the abyss. Even the novices were at Kapa level (10). In the abyss, there was no need to worry about any contamination. and international influence issues, and there is no bottom line in the civil war among online war players, and the intensity of the war is very high.

Killing NPCs, kidnapping the opponent's allies, unlimited attacks on neutral merchants, smashing the opponent's door offline, unplugging network cables, ordering takeaway laxatives...everything is done.

As for him, detaining players in prison in one fell swoop, exploiting the loopholes in the "Leanding Medical Protocol" and locking them until the end of the war, it is nothing.

Veterans who have experienced World War I know how to deal with players.

"So." Caramel Snail scratched his head: "The person has been arrested, what should we do next?"

"I would like to remind everyone that there is a lot of noise outside."

Lanaen showed the ghostly scene: under their attack, the crowd fell into serious riots.

Although they did not kill anyone and used non-lethal force on the crowd, injuries were inevitable. This kind of behavior was no different from a terrorist attack.

"The Empire's police force is maintaining order, and we have to make a decision quickly." Lana'en said: "The ghosts can still last for one minute. The Omega strongman is not here, but there is no delay in the inherent time domain message transmission. The most we can do is Just 12 minutes to escape.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Galina's figure appeared in front of several people. She glanced at the boy on the ground and asked:

"Are you all ready?"

"Don't worry, I'm still a little behind."

Leoz didn't want to kill Rand Lord, otherwise, with his current ether blood, he would be able to delete his account.

Ye Zhanjian kicked Rand Lord on the ground, and then asked:

"Actually, I still don't understand why we kidnapped this kid..."

"It's not a kidnapping," Leoz said. "It's just to get him on board the pirate ship."

"Pirate ship?" Ye Zhanjian turned his head and asked in surprise. "What kind of pirate ship? Do you want to make him join us?"

"[Society's] pirate ship."

Leoz took out the ring with the seal of [Machine World Speaker] Mega Niobium Ross from his pocket, put it on his middle finger, and said lightly:

"Ready and ready for action."

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[Afternoon: 21:12]

"Empire of Heroes" - Chilan Star - Qianyuan Bureau Building.

Outside the Qianyuan Bureau building, the Empire's law enforcement forces were ready.

Even though they are only paramilitary personnel, the foundation of narrative civilization is there. Their equipment, both in terms of technological content and protective capabilities, far exceeds the level of mercenaries and professional armies of other civilizations. They stand there like a secret. Airtight walls.

The sky is covered with surveillance eyes, and sensors everywhere in the space are like synapses, continuously transmitting information to the command system.

It can be said that if it weren't for the unique ghosts of the [Weird] type, they would be in another world entirely. The law enforcers of the empire would be fighting with perspective.

However, the person who came to the scene and commanded the law enforcement forces at close range was not a regular police chief.

Qianlan Jiuge, the director of the Qianyuan Bureau, was holding a wine bottle in one hand and resting on the demon knife with the other. His face was gloomy, and he no longer had the relaxed fish-fishing attitude of the past.

It wasn't that she suddenly started to care about her career. She was from the Qianyuan team and basically enjoyed the iron rice bowl treatment.

It's entirely because the tall and handsome man standing next to her has short dark hair and a three-quarter-length haircut that can be seen everywhere. He is also wearing very ordinary clothes: a leather jacket, a blue line shirt, and a pair of brown leather sports shoes. He looks just like that. An ordinary working man can find similar civil servants in any government building.

"It's almost time."

The civil servant man looked at the Qianyuan Bureau building in front of him, which was shrouded in thick spiritual power, and said:

"The inherent time domain of narrative can restrain ghosts in the spiritual world. It may last ten days and a half in the outside world, but here, no matter how powerful the medium is, it can only last for five minutes at most."

"Yeah, that's what I thought too."

Qinlan Jiuge nodded and said:

"Then it's almost time for me to prepare to take action, Your Highness Mistofin."

‘Your Highness’.

Although the empire and the nobility were not inherited through blood, but were obtained through merit and election, even the Philosopher King himself was essentially a victim of selection.

"The nobles of the Empire? They are just a group of machines." - Red King once said.

In order to enhance their political capabilities and cut off their connections with merchants and other interest groups, the imperial states were not allowed to have descendants and personal property, and were emotionally castrated. They had to be wholeheartedly responsible for their political achievements and the people in their jurisdiction. , at the same time, his thoughts are directly connected to the great think tanks of the empire, and he accepts the teachings of the central philosophical king.

But this kind of sacrifice to the bureaucracy gave the imperial bureaucracy far more execution and power than other narrative civilizations. The result of having no property was to make the entire empire their property, pushing the empire to continuously move towards Exploration and conquest.

There are only two types of people in the empire who can use the title Your Highness.

One is a prince appointed by the empire, who can shoulder the regent responsibilities when necessary. For example, today's prince of purgatory demon origin - Credo Arch Santore Chenova, he is a diplomat appointed by the Philosopher King. Unlike the foreign minister, he directly represents the opinions of the Philosopher King himself.

This prince is not someone who is easy to mess with. When it came to the issue of the Blue Star, he handled it very beautifully. He was stunned to go against the wind at the Star Alliance meeting where the Temple was on the side. His words were like swords, and he exposed the small-mindedness of the civilizations that joined the Temple. And it greatly broke his defense and accumulated a lot of political reputation for him.

Obviously, the little civil servant in front of him who looked ordinary except for his good looks could not be the demon from hell.

And the other kind, in a sense, may be more important than the prince.

Mistofin Alan, a civil servant at the front desk of the Empire's Ministry of Civil Affairs. To put it bluntly, he is the person who stamps divorce certificates.

Twelve days ago, he was appointed by the Philosopher King as the first crown prince and the prince of the empire.

In other words, if nothing else happens, he will be the next generation of philosopher kings.

Mistofin personally came to the scene to direct, which actually showed the attitude of the empire's senior officials: the Philosopher King wanted to intervene in this matter, but it was not convenient for him to appear in person.

Although he seems to be just an ordinary civil servant, the boss must have foreseen something to choose a stamped one to become the prince of the empire.

Qinlan Jiuge knows this.

For the sake of her own political life, she decided that it would be better to listen to the other party's instructions honestly.