Planet of Terror

In the minds of players, high-rise buildings represent status, and each floor represents a class. It is everyone's dream to work hard to climb up, and the red building is the best choice. In comparison, the threshold for giant buildings is too high, and the hexagonal building is too high.

Only the Red Mansion, which is too mysterious, has mixed forces and restrains each other, has a real chance.

Although all the forces in the Red Mansion strictly abide by the agreement and vaguely form an alliance, they are able to avoid being annexed by the two official forces.

However, there are always secret fights. Where there are floors, there is class. Everyone wants to live higher and be stronger. Only in this way can they speak with force and have the power to make decisions on major events when forces gather to discuss things.

At this moment, such a roundtable meeting is being held urgently at the top of the Red Building.

In the huge space, there is only a huge circular stone table and a few chairs, but this is the symbol of the highest power of the Red Mansion. Every chair here has been obtained with countless lives. It can be said that you can enter this place.

The people at the top level are all big shots with prominent status and extraordinary strength.

Not all the people had arrived yet, and a few people were just waiting here and there casually. No one spoke or even made any noise. The atmosphere was depressing and tense.

Near the window sill, little Polly, who had followed his father, was looking out. Not far away, a taller building looked like a giant, overlooking the city. Next to it, there was a building that was almost as tall as a red building, but it was filled with smoke all year round, making it difficult to see.

Clear outline of hexagonal building.

Although little Polly looked serious, as if he had some insights into the two tall buildings, in fact, all he was thinking about was dirty things, and he was complaining in his heart that his father came too early.

"These people haven't arrived yet. If I had known this, I wouldn't have followed!" Little Polly murmured in a low voice, thinking of the three underage children imprisoned in the house. Their delicate and tender bodies made him extremely excited.

He still hadn't had enough fun for three days in a row. Although one of them seemed to be dying, it only made him miss him even more.

Little Polly has a very perverted hobby, that is, he is willing to watch beautiful things destroyed in front of him, especially the moment when he is on the verge of death, which can make him feel elated.

In fact, this level of meeting is not something that little Polly can participate at all, but who gave him a good father to develop the Iron Legion and now it has squeezed into the ranks of the five major forces in the Red Mansion. As the sole heir, Old Polly hopes to let him

When a son sees the world, no matter how useless he is, he is still his own flesh and blood.

With the sound of dense footsteps, another group of leaders arrived. At this time, the chairs were almost on the tabletop, and everyone sat around the round table, talking to each other.

"What's the point of asking us to wait for them again!" At this time, a voice sounded like thunder. The man had just arrived, but he couldn't hold his breath at first, and a metal prosthetic leg slammed on the round table.

"There are only two people left. Don't worry, it's not the agreed time yet!" There are those who find fault, and there are those who act as peacemakers. This is a kind of balance, and everyone has a role.

Old Polly didn't talk nonsense, he just threw his exaggerated and huge thunder hammer on the table, and his momentum directly suppressed the others.

Behind the armchair, little Polly was initially a little scared, because the aura exuded by everyone here was very amazing. For him who had just entered the middle level, the pressure was huge. However, when his father showed his power, the fear was swept away.

He raised his head with an arrogant look.

However, no one paid attention to his change at all. To be precise, he was not qualified. In their eyes, only people of equal status can arouse mutual interest.

When the last two people arrived, the meeting officially started.

"Without further ado, everyone must understand the purpose of gathering us together this time. The stability of the gathering place depends on everyone's protection. Now those spider monsters are so close to us. Maybe one day they will break through the wall and use us as their enemies.

Food and nourishment, so we must strike first!" The person presiding over the meeting was an old man. Behind the seemingly kind face, he was actually a murderous and ruthless character. Not to mention his amazing strength, the force he led was also the most powerful in the Red Mansion.

After maintaining the first position for a long time, the Xingchen Gang has no desire to swallow up the weak and control the Red Mansion. Yes, there is no desire at all, let alone radical behavior, so this old man has a very important weight in everyone's hearts.

, every meeting was led by him without anyone raising any objections.

"Everyone is aware of this. Instability factors must be eliminated. We, the Sky Alliance, will never lag behind others in our efforts. However, this drama site is not only ours. What about the other two major forces? How many manpower do they provide?" And the one who didn't?

The patient, strong man with a voice like thunder spoke.

"Everyone will take action on this. In fact, the Star-Moon Civilization has taken the initiative and actually acted as a vanguard. Last night, it dispatched four hundred warriors to rush to the spider lair. The war-class civilization is said to have undergone drastic changes internally, but it will not stand idly by and will send out troops later.

A high-level official will negotiate with us to march together!" the old man said calmly.

"Negotiation? Since when has the war-class civilization done this? Doesn't everything have to follow its lead?"

"The Xingyue Civilization is really mysterious! Everything goes against common sense, so they quietly sent out troops, and we didn't even get the news!"

"The internal affairs of the war class have nothing to do with us. As long as we have a large number of troops, don't wait for harvest!"

At this time, there were many opinions, and everyone had different opinions on this matter. It was related to the interests of the gang, and any neglect would cause huge losses.

"Stop, it's useless for you to do this. Besides wasting time, what else can you do?" At this time, a younger native wearing rune armor stood up and said.

"Wen, we say we don't care what happens to you. If you find it annoying, you can leave and no one will keep you!" The brawny leader directly contradicted him, his words full of gunpowder.

"I'm leaving? Okay, then there's no need for me to send anyone!"

"Don't send anyone? How dare you~? Believe it or not, I'll beat you until you've got teeth all over the floor?" The strong man stood up and both sides glared at each other angrily.

"Don't speak until you have the strength. Be careful that your entire army will be destroyed when you go out to perform your mission!" The other party said confidently without showing any signs of weakness.

"You..." The strong man didn't know what to say for a moment, and his hands kept shaking with anger, but he couldn't argue, because this young native was the leader of the second largest force in the Red Mansion. Maybe the two were equally powerful, but the overall gang

But it's very different.

"Okay, can you two stop arguing? Is this the right time? Settle your hatred in private. If you have the ability, you can do it at the gathering place! See if anyone can deal with you two!" Old Polly rarely spoke.

But as soon as they opened their mouths, both of them lost their temper. They could only glare at each other and sit down obediently.

It's not that Old Polydo is powerful. After all, the Iron Legion cannot compete with the second largest force, but he is right. No matter how powerful he is, he would not dare to fight in the gathering place, especially in large-scale conflicts, because above these people, there are still

There is an even more mysterious layer. The Bishop of the Star-Moon Civilization is considered one, and the legendary "Weapon Master" of the War Civilization is also considered, but who is Red Mansion?

Seeing that everyone was silent, the old man spoke again: "Now is the end of the world. Why can't you unite? If you are angry and energetic, go out and kill more zombies, so as not to make noise every night and make people sleep poorly."

"Brother, please tell me how to arrange it in detail. Let's discuss a plan and let's vote by a show of hands!"

"Actually, this time is really weird. Originally, I wanted to discuss it with everyone, but judging from the situation, there was no result other than a quarrel. So, let's do this. Each force is expected to send twenty intermediate and fifty elementary people. This can satisfy me, and

For details, we have to see what the people from the civilized combat profession have to say." After the old man finished speaking, he looked at the crowd.

Everyone was silent, but they were calculating the gains and losses in their hearts. No one wanted to take the lead in opposing for a while. The number of people set by the old man was just at the bottom line. After all, no matter how strong the power was, the middle-level ones were not cabbage. If you grab a handful, five

Ten elementary-level cannon fodder is easy to say, after all, those players are enough to get together, but twenty intermediate-level cannon fodder makes it difficult for them to let go.

According to the last incident, every force has paid close attention and collected a lot of intelligence. There are not just one or two giant spiders in that building. If only twenty mid-level ones are sent, they may accidentally become the spider's dinner. Then

In this situation, it is obviously impossible for other forces to provide support. It would be good not to add insult to injury. After all, it is outside the gathering place, and any legal agreement is invalid.

Now the contradiction lies here. If you send a small number of people, you will risk losses. If you don't want to take risks, then send more people. Although it is safer, the goal will be bigger, and it is likely to become the main force in the attack, and the consequences will be even more uncertain!

"If there is no objection, then it's settled!" After waiting for a long time and still no one spoke, the old man made a final decision.

"Okay, let's take the mid-twenty level as the bottom line. We will study the specific number of people when we get back. But I hope everyone can share the information. After all, the risk is higher this time!" At this time, a fatter leader said, and he broke

After everyone was silent, everyone started to discuss it intensely again.

If Wolf Fang is there, you will find that this fat man is the leader of his own force - the Watchmen. Among these people, he obviously has a low status and his words carry very little weight.

"Everyone has almost finished the discussion. I have something to say!" At this time, the leader of the second force said.

"What's up?"

"That is, not long ago, two more forces were formed, and their strength is also very good. They want to join our Red Mansion, and they will send the same manpower this time!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone had different expressions, but the first one to object was still the strong man!

"You can enter the Red Mansion just as you say. Did you get the consent from the person above? You seem to have forgotten the procedure!" The strong man raised his finger and gestured with the bucket and said.

"Yes, this is an old rule!" This is what the old man also said.

"That person above? Who is that? That person in the legend? You all know it's a legend. It's been a long time since I've seen him. Have you seen him? What about you? You've seen him before!" The leader of the second force turned to each other.

I pointed, but no one came and they all shook their heads in reply.

"Look, I've been taking over the gang for more than a year, but why haven't I seen it once? There aren't even any instructions! Is it because of this non-existent person that the development of the Red Mansion has been delayed? Don't forget, only when we grow stronger can we have the confidence to fight with the gang.

Compete with the other two floors!" It must be said that this person's words were very provocative, and many leaders of the forces nodded in agreement.

But at this moment, several leaders stood up suddenly and turned around nervously.

Because at some point, there was suddenly an extra person here, and no one knew how he got here!

"Don't be nervous. I saw that you were arguing very well, so I didn't bother you. Just keep going, keep going. I'm not in a hurry!" The man said casually.dd