The Game of Demon Hunter

Li Xuanbai's hole cards are not only Li Huamei and the extraordinary power in Wangxiang City. On the afternoon when the green skin entered the city, Mrs. Li brought another piece of news that surprised the players.

"Mages in the New World, I want to talk to you." Li Xuanbai said to Xu Yichen and Yang Yuefan very calmly: "You know that those mages have a contact circle with me, so I will ask your opinions first. "

"If you think it's necessary to meet, I'll reply there." Li Xuanbai showed his cards very directly: "If you think it's inappropriate, I'll destroy the magic circle immediately and completely cut off contact with that side. After all, Song Guo is mine. As for the final destination, I personally do not have any position towards the Witch King."

Xu Yichen glanced at Yang Yuefan. He didn't know what the witch kings were planning. Those perverted mages who united enough to negotiate terms with the gods should not focus on them.

Unless, they are also interested in [Mechanical Heart]?

After all, the first guy who came to snatch the [Mechanical Heart] was a mage, and there was a question mark on whether the one standing behind him was the Witch King.

At the beginning, the retribution war group had to flee in embarrassment, mainly because the mage cast a spell and killed all the paladins in the castle.

At this time, the Witch King stood up and wanted to talk, which inevitably made several players feel that they were taking advantage of others.

"What do they want to talk about?" the witcher asked directly.

It was difficult for Yang Yuefan to express his opinion on this kind of matter. He could get in touch with the earth. For such a more formal meeting request, he needed to ask for instructions in advance, but Xu Yichen was more free.

At this time, he could represent the Sirisians, or he could be a simple apprentice demon hunter.

"About the possibility of cooperation between the New World and the Song Empire." Li Xuanbai breathed a sigh of relief, took out a fist-sized gemstone from his bosom, injected a trace of 'Qi' into it, and a three-dimensional virtual image of a character appeared in midair.

It was an old man in a white robe with a white beard and a pointed wizard hat on his head. He looked a little thin and tall.

"Good afternoon, everyone. On behalf of the mages of the New World, I send my greetings to you, guests from the mysterious east." The virtual image nodded faintly at the two players: "I have no malice towards you, and I am even willing to provide you with some insignificant things. s help."

"Which Witch King do you represent?" Xu Yichen looked at the virtual image of the mage, and remembered what he saw and heard in the New World when the war group was first established.

"I can't reveal the name of the lord I represent for the time being. After all, there has not been an agreement within the great Witch King group." The white-robed mage seemed very magnanimous, but the sense of superiority in his tone rushed to his face: "In Before that, I was personally responsible for contacting the Song Empire."

"I don't see where the two of us can cooperate." Xu Yichen responded in the same tone: "It's better to wait for the results of your internal discussions. Speaking of which, we are quite busy these days."

"We are very interested in the technology you use in the eastern lands, as well as those creative ideas!" The white-robed mage adjusted his tone: "Forgive me, we haven't encountered a civilization that can communicate equally for a long time. , please forgive me if I offend you.”

"In order to show our sincerity, we have made some small efforts to deal with your current predicament." The white-robed mage slowed down his speech as much as possible to make himself appear more friendly, but the effect was almost ineffective: "We sent some The orcs helped you hold back the greenskins, and also adjusted the direction of the monsoon to speed up the arrival of your reinforcements."

Xu Yichen sent Yang Yuefan a message without any hassle: "Nothing to be courteous to, either adultery or robbery."

"Stabilize the situation first, let's see what they are planning." Yang Yuefan also couldn't figure out the routine of the mages, the other party seemed a little urgent?

"Why did you come to us? We are not big figures, and we can't make a decision on this kind of matter." Xu Yichen continued to ask, intending to see how 'honest' the other party was.

"The main reason is that our previous vague conflicts caused you to completely block the border, and now we cannot get in touch with your homeland. You have used a technology that we cannot crack." The tone of the white-robed mage revealed a trace of weirdness, It seems that this result cannot be accepted until now.

"The only place where you Siris people have appeared in other regions is the Old Continent, which is the territory of the gods, and it is not convenient for us to show up." The white-robed mage spread his hands: "In the end, only you on the Far South Continent can become Our breach, we want to create a limited connection."

"We can consider this matter after we get through this crisis safely." Yang Yuefan finally said: "At that time, I will pass on your request to the mainland."

"This is not a request, but a greeting. We haven't fully determined our attitude towards you yet." The white-haired mage was like a tsundere child, wanting to hold hands while saying "I don't want to play with you" on his face.

Xu Yichen directly took the gemstone out of Li Xuanbai's hand, and the gemstone that lacked energy supply went out immediately, and the virtual image also dissipated.

Only Mrs. Li was still digesting the information leaked during the conversation, such as the blockade that even the Witch Kings could not break through and the technologies that the Witch Kings were interested in.

Li Xuanbai, who grew up in the far south, knew better than other aborigines of the Song Empire what kind of power the Witch King represented.

There were also legends and stories about gods in the Eastern Continent. She knew the greatness of that power. No matter what, the mage who could force the gods of the Old Continent to the negotiating table at least had the potential to become a god.

But they seem to have suffered some dark losses in their homeland?

After I left the Song Empire, what kind of changes happened there?

Could it be that the long-disappeared oriental gods have reappeared?

Li Xuanbai looked at the two strangers from his homeland for a long time, feeling that he was a bit out of place with them.

In fact, Xu Yichen and Yang Yuefan were about to put black question marks on their faces.

Even if the local game has been on the server for about five years, it can't develop so fast, right?

What is the trump card in the mainland that makes the Witch King so afraid?

This is not only the question of the Witch King and Xu Yichen, but also the common question of other forces.

What method did the Loess Region use to suppress the local legendary powerhouse?