This Game Is Too Realistic

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[New content in Beta0.7: Zombie Mutants]

[Characteristics: No head weaknesses of conventional mutants, stronger recovery ability, higher toughness, some equipped with a small amount of mechanical prosthetics. Most "Mutants" have no obvious difference in appearance from other green-skinned mutants, so be careful if you encounter them! 】

[Weaknesses: Strong resistance to radiation and toxic substances, no obvious weaknesses. 】

[Recommended ammunition: 20 mm or more ammunition, bolt rounds (bolter guns), dragon breath rounds (shotguns), thermobaric rounds (RPG launchers), etc.]

[To be verified: Flamethrower, Molotov cocktail, etc. (Note: Please keep a safe distance to avoid being knocked down by burning mutants)]

Carrying an umbrella but not a knife at midnight: "Good guy, it turns out to be an elite monster who has been secretly changed!"

When I wake up, I feel sleepy: "I really thought it was a bug!"

Ye Shi: "Then the question is, how do you know that Aguang didn't make Bug into an elite monster? (Funny)"

Quit smoking: "That makes sense, damn!"

Irena: "Aguang: That's good, don't say it again next time. (Funny)"

Tyrannosaurus Rex Warrior: "It's unscientific...it can grow back after being shot. That's not what is written in our biology books. Should Planner Dog consider retaking the nine-year compulsory education?"

Ye Shi: "It makes sense, but why don't you ask how psychohistory can completely count all variables? What is the thing shot by the nuclear gun? How does the force drive the lightsaber? Gao et al. How do animals' nerve centers and immune systems become dehydrated? And...why does Spongebob ask the Magic Conch whenever he has a question?"

Tyrannosaurus: "I know SpongeBob. He doesn't ask about the magical conch every episode. What the hell are the other ones? (Confused)"

Elf King Fugui: "You're going to burn out his CPU by asking so many questions at once. (Funny)"

Ye Shi: "It's weird, I thought he could understand at least two, it's unscientific. (Funny)"

Quit smoking: "Hahahahaha!"

…

About two kilometers north of the Weifu Military Base, there is an abandoned small village.

The village that used to be a residential area has been abandoned.

When the Southern Construction Corps first arrived here, they borrowed the house here for a period of time, and then moved away from here after the military base was built.

Later, the war between the Sticky Community and the Torch officially started, and the coalition forces stationed at the Weifu military base. The survivors of Mafu Town often drove their carriages over to do business. Over time, they simply moved into the nameless village and renovated the dilapidated facilities. , opened some taverns and hotels.

Later, a group of professional life players moved the barbecue grill here, and the originally peaceful and peaceful village suddenly became "smoky".

A humble tavern.

Several enterprise soldiers sat at a table, drinking and having skewers while mumbling.

"What a bad luck!"

Tang Feng slammed his wine glass on the wooden table and cursed in succession.

Several Free State soldiers at the next table looked at each other, and one of them turned sideways and looked at him and asked.

"What's wrong brother?"

Tang Feng burped and said smelling of wine.

"Our commander took us for a walk on the front line, but he dragged us back without firing a shot!"

The man said with a smile.

"Isn't that a good thing?"

It would be most comfortable not to have to go to the front line. If possible, he would really like to stay in the rear.

But this is impossible.

Each combat unit has its own mission, and it's always their turn.

However, the brain circuits of the residents of Utopia are always different from those of other people in the wasteland.

"What a hammer!" Tang Feng glared and shouted, "We are here to kill mutants! We are not here to drink! Where can we not drink? Do we have to come here!"

"That's right!" Another second-platoon soldier sitting next to him also complained, "We are here for the destiny of all mankind! Even if we can't get to the Terminus Cloud here, we haven't complained a word! Wait. After arriving here, we discovered that there was nothing like what we were after here!”

The Free State soldier was stunned for a moment and asked incomprehensively.

"What are you after?"

Tang Feng said without hesitation.

"Ideals, courage, and of course other things... I hope my name will be a source of pride in the eyes of my family and friends, just like the crew of the Pioneer."

Several Free State soldiers looked at each other, their eyes filled with admiration.

As expected of a guy from Ideal City.

The pattern is just different!

They are different.

They are here for the money, and the people who sent them here are certainly here for the money.

As for the higher level, maybe there are other purposes.

But that's what those guys worry about, and they don't really care.

They just want to pay off their debts as soon as possible, make more money that they can't spend in a lifetime, end this fucked-up life of one meal and live a slow-paced retirement life.

But although they have no dreams, for people without dreams, people who have dreams and are willing to take action for them are indeed very attractive, as if they are radiating light from all over.

Maybe what shines is not the skyscrapers of the ideal city, after all, they also have that kind of thing, but what really shines is the ideals in the hearts of the people there...

At least that's how it seems to them.

"Adem, a sniper from the 7th Battalion of the Hound Special Forces." A calloused palm patted Tang Feng's shoulder, and Adem gave a thumbs up in admiration, "What I admire the most is that you do not work for reward. You guys who work hard, when I finish paying off the loan, I will be like you and live for the freedom in my heart... Please allow me to treat the warriors of mankind to a drink!"

Feeling dizzy from being flattered by this flattery, Tang Feng smiled sheepishly and reached out to bump his fist with him.

"Tang Feng, 1st Regiment, 1st Battalion, 2nd Platoon...wait, sniper? Are you a sniper?"

Seeing his eyes suddenly widen in surprise, Adem paused and asked.

"The same to you?"

"No, but I am a sniper six," Tang Feng rubbed his nose with his index finger in embarrassment and said with a smile, "It's a pity that our class does not have a sniper. There is even a sniper class in the company. Otherwise, I would definitely Get a sniper and use it."

Adam's eyes lit up and he said in surprise.

"What a coincidence. It seems that you are quite knowledgeable about sniping. Let's discuss it some other time."

Tang Feng agreed immediately.

"No problem... Speaking of which, where do you usually dance?"

Adem was stunned.

"Jump...where?"

At this moment, there were several sneers from the side.

On the table not far away, I saw a few big-nosed people drinking wine with their eyes wandering towards this side.

It can be seen from the wine bottles placed next to them that these guys drank a lot.

Otherwise, we won’t become more and more talkative.

"One regiment and one battalion...yes, that's the number."

"Aren't these the same guys from yesterday?"

"Haha, Ideal City's loser."

"It can't be said that the awakened ones have a better appetite. Maybe they are all awakened ones?"

"Are you kidding, just those guys who treat awakening as a terminal illness?"

At first, Tang Feng didn't want to pay attention to them. The rudeness of the Weirant people was obvious to everyone in the wasteland.

However, the voices of these guys are becoming more and more unrestrained, reaching a level that cannot be ignored.

Tang Feng, who had just been praised a little, immediately became angry. He slammed his hand on the table and stood up.

"Say that again!"

The originally lively tavern instantly fell silent, including the noisy group of Willantes.

However, the latter only paused for a few seconds before bursting into laughter again.

"What? You want to say that even rice buckets can bite people? Then I would like to see it."

The Wilante man who had the loudest voice before stood up with squinted eyes, unbuttoned his straight military uniform and threw it aside, revealing a light green vest and a bunch of strong muscles.

He exuded a dangerous aura, like a cheetah ready to attack.

It is clear.

He has more than just words, he also has some capital.

Tang Feng drank the remaining wine in the glass in one gulp and threw his coat on the back of the chair nearby.

"Want to meet a biting bastard? Can't you just go to the bathroom and look in the mirror, or do you have to ask me to ask you to see a doctor?"

He didn't have many muscles on his body, as if he had just developed them recently, but his aura was not weak at all.

The bionic plug-in attached to his iris was already aimed at that ugly nose. He swore that he could dent that thing in three moves, as precise as a fully equipped G9 "Black Swan" assault. rifle.

It doesn't take much effort and any adult can do it.

The companion on the side took his arm and reminded him with eyes that were not yet drunk.

"Hey, don't cause trouble, or be careful about being sent back."

"Then let the commander send me back," Tang Feng curled his lips and twisted his neck disdainfully, "I don't think he has any intention of letting us go to the front line."

Being sent back is not worse than wasting time here, not to mention that he can wait for the other side to make the first move and then fight back. No one can blame him even if he goes to court martial.

He is doing it for the honor of the entire Ideal City. Not only will the jury side with him, but so will the vast majority of people in the entire Endpoint Cloud who share the same honor as him.

Just when the people from the company were trying to break up the fight, the Weiland people were still watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously.

"Damon, this kid seems to look down on you?"

"Haha, don't be underestimated by a loser."

"Shut up," the guy named Damon cursed, staring at Tang Feng and narrowing his eyes, "I'll beat him down first, and then I'll deal with you."

"Don't use your mouth," the man joked playfully, showing an expression of watching a good show, "I don't like that."

There was a tense situation between the two parties, and the whole tavern was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Almost all the guests in the entire tavern cast curious glances here.

On one side are people from the enterprise, and on the other side are people from the legion.

If the former gives in, these guys will undoubtedly have a solid reputation as a loser. If the latter gives in, then the reputation of the Wilant people as a fighting race is probably a bit false.

Everyone is curious to see how these two groups of people will end up.

Including players sitting in a pub drinking.

Especially those with a big eye for debt, even just watching the excitement and not taking it too seriously, started to become a banker at the opening of the market.

"Xiao Bei Yi Qing, Xiao Bei Yi Qing, is there anyone who wants to place a bet?"

Outlaw: "I bet fifty silver coins! The Valantians can beat that guy down!"

Seeing this, he wanted to overwhelm the army and win the debt. He smiled and said slowly.

"That may not mean that guy dares to stand up and take over. Most likely he has two brushes in his hand."

Seeing that no one believed him, he paused and continued to give advice.

"As we all know, the guy from Ideal City likes to wear prosthetics and smart wearable devices. Maybe he has a mantis knife hidden in his sleeve!"

What old players say still carries some weight in the ears of newcomers.

A pair of eyes suddenly widened.

"Damn it, there won't be any blood, right?"

"Awesome! I'll buy one hundred silver coins and the company will win!"

"I also buy businesses!"

Seeing the reversal of the multiple, the debtor's eyes were filled with joy and his eyes narrowed with a smile.

When he thought about buying a legion, the Outlaw was a little anxious and walked up to him and asked in a low voice.

"Brother, who do you want to win?"

Big Eyes glanced at him and whispered softly.

"Legion."

The outlaw's eyes suddenly widened.

Damn it!

This Goubi is no ordinary dog!

Seeing that the two people were about to start fucking, the boss behind the bar didn't know what to do.

Neither of them were people he could afford to offend, so he could only turn to the good people of the alliance for help.

However, those guys didn't look here at all. They didn't seem to want to get involved in the conflict between the enterprise and the legion. They just muttered something in words he couldn't understand.

Just when the tavern owner was sweating anxiously, a cough that was neither light nor heavy suddenly sounded from the center of the whirlpool.

"Even if you fight, you can't prove anything. One person's bravery and a group of people are two different things. For example... those group of mutants, even for me, it is difficult to defeat them in a one-on-one duel. . But on the battlefield, we fought each other based on our abilities, and they didn’t even have a chance to touch me.”

Hearing the inappropriate voice, the man named Damon from Willant narrowed his eyes and looked over. He saw a guy in a blue coat and couldn't help curling his lips.

"so?"

Tang Feng also frowned, looked at the alliance friend and whispered.

"Don't interfere in this matter."

"You misunderstood. I didn't want to stop you, but it's just that there's no way to tell the winner." Seeing both of them staring at him, Mosquito sighed and continued slowly, "So we might as well change the posture of the competition. A gesture that is more civilized and elegant than fighting, and that better reflects a soldier's military qualities."

Really unable to make up any more, he coughed hard, took out a few decks of cards from his pocket and slapped them on the table, ending his nonsense.

"Anyway, let's play a game of Gwent first."

Both of them were stunned for a moment, especially the Willante man named Damon.

"what is that?"

Tang Feng frowned slightly, and another corporate soldier sitting next to him muttered.

"I seem to have heard of it...was it last year or the year before?"

Mosquito smiled and said: "It must have been last year. My brother seemed to have sent it to the auction as an exhibit, but that idiot was not a businessman. He didn't grasp the essence of this game at all. He only copied it mechanically, so that he didn't understand it at all. It’s not popular...but it doesn’t matter, I can demonstrate it to you personally.”

"Does that mean these are company rules?" Damon narrowed his eyes. "Isn't this unfair to us who don't understand the rules?"

"Corporate rules? No, this is something we made in the shelter. Obviously these guys don't understand it, but I think they seem to be quite willing to try new things." Glancing at Tang Feng who was eager to try, Mosquito He looked at Damon again, smiled and used the provoking method, "Or are you afraid?"

Damon smiled disdainfully.

"How can it be."

joke.

After all, he is also a reserve officer. He graduated from a regular military academy and received orthodox military training.

Although he can fight, he is not the only one who can fight.

"Then come and sit down," Mosquito narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand to pull out the chair for him, "You first pick a deck of cards to be your own deck, and then I will tell you the rules of the game. Let's start with the camp part. Let’s start talking…”

The rules of Gwent are not complicated. There are initially a total of 150 cards, including 4 camps and neutral cards.

There are three main areas on the scene: melee, long-range, and siege, as well as weather cards, hero cards, and lord cards.

But of course what the mosquito took out was not the original rules, but the rules after magic modification.

For example, in addition to the four camps of Nilfgaard, Northern Realm, Scoia'tael and Monsters, he also added a lot of "self-created" camps and decks, and in order to make these decks smoothly compatible with the game And the self-created "second design".

Such as trap cards, magic cards, equipment cards, etc.

The guy named Damon from Willant wasn't interested at first, but after hearing the guy's eloquent beeping, he couldn't help but be immersed in it.

Even the two people who were in the center of the entire tavern's attention, other drinkers also listened curiously.

After all, there are no entertainment facilities here. A set of rules that are not too complicated and a bunch of colorful cards seem quite interesting.

but……

There are so many cards, can you remember them all?

And if you want to collect all the cards, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money...

"I basically understand the rules, when does it start?" Having understood all the rules, Damon looked at the guy who called himself a mosquito with an eager expression on his face and asked.

"You can do it at any time." After saying that, Mosquito looked at Tang Feng, who was sitting on the other side of the wooden table, and said with joy, "What about your side?"

"Me too," suddenly thought of something, Tang Feng added, "By the way, this is an upright duel, don't favor me."

"How could it be? I have always been fair! Even if the manager is sitting here, I will never allow him to cheat in front of me!"

The eyes were on him anyway, and he could close them at any time if necessary.

However, the focus of everyone's attention in the tavern is on another matter——

Even managers play Gwent? !

When they thought of this, everyone stared at the card table in high spirits. They even stopped drinking and left their seats to squeeze in.

Seeing that his emotions had reached their peak, Mosquito coughed hard, and opened his unique drake voice amidst the boiling heckles.

"Then now—"

"The duel begins!"

…

Although playing cards is not as exciting as fighting, he can't resist Mosquito's eloquent mouth, and with his sharp tongue, he heats up the atmosphere of the scene.

In a place like a pub, the atmosphere is like the BGM of a movie.

Paired with an impassioned BGM, even Doudizhu can be shot like a BiBo Renzhuanran.

Not to mention that the cards Mosquito pulled out were full of stories and topics. It was not easy to find something to say!

Anyway, the passers-by who gathered around to watch the excitement didn't understand. Amidst the passionate explanations, they all cheered for this evenly matched rookies pecking each other.

The hustle and bustle in the lobby of the tavern made it easier to sell even the beer.

Looking at the excited crowd, the boss sitting behind the bar finally breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat hanging on his forehead, and cast a grateful look like the mosquito who was trying so hard to explain.

As for the players who were watching, they were confused when they heard it, and they were even more dumbfounded when they saw the cards the two men pulled out.

"Damn it, what the hell is the Blue Eyes White Dragon?"

"Why the hell did the Champion of Khorne show up too?"

"Druid???"

"Pfft, Teng Teng's artwork can increase defense???"

After listening to the mosquito beeping for a while, they almost forgot what the original rules of the game were.

But that thing wasn't important in the first place.

Mosquito even made up a bunch of rules on the fly, completely forgetting the fairness he had just said before.

However, because the logic was too self-consistent, no one raised any objections.

The score rule was changed from best of three to best of five. The two people sitting in front of the wooden table scored two points each.

Seeing that it was already the last round, both of them were stacking their cards and staring at their opponents fiercely.

Standing behind Damon, a group of Wilantes roared with red faces and thick necks, hooting loudly.

"Come on! Damon!"

"Fuck him!"

"Use that Super Mutant card in your hand! Hit that guy in the head!"

Seeing these cheaters blowing up his cards, Damon almost lost his temper and vomited blood and gave up on himself and played out the most powerful card.

"Shut up, you guys!"

The rules of this game are a bit like Tian Ji's horse racing. Once the opponent knows the cards in his hand, there is no way to play.

Without missing this momentary mistake, Tang Feng, who was sitting opposite, took out the magic card that he had been saving for a long time and threw it out, then threw it on the table with a grin.

"Finally it's my turn!"

"Activate the magic card! Resurrection! My blue-eyed white dragon!!"

The mosquito sitting on the referee's bench suddenly jumped up and screamed at the top of his lungs.

"Blue-eyed White Dragon! The moment it is summoned, it can launch an attack on the field! Remove a card from the opponent's melee area whose initial combat power is not higher than your own!"

Without bonuses, both cards have 100 combat points.

The moment he finished speaking, Mosquito quickly took the super mutant card away and stuffed it back into his pocket.

Seeing that his trump card was eliminated, Damon, who was sitting opposite him, suddenly widened his eyes and couldn't help but uttered a curse word.

"What the hell!"

The debt-ridden man standing next to the card table couldn't help but curse.

"Damn it, is this okay?!"

Mosquito sitting on the referee's bench raised his eyebrows at him and said in Mandarin.

"Hey, the situation on the battlefield is changing so quickly..."

As he spoke, he coughed and looked at the dumbfounded Willant man again.

"Do you still want to play your cards? If you don't play your cards, this round will be over."

The cards must be drawn.

However, looking at that dark face, one could tell that the rest of the battle was no longer suspenseful.

Just as he expected, the Wilante man spent all the remaining cards in his hand and failed to overturn the points on the field.

The winner has been decided.

Mosquito stepped on the card table, raised Tang Feng's arm, and loudly announced the winner of the duel.

"The winner is the warriors of the 100th Mountain Division! Tang Feng of the 1st Regiment, 1st Battalion and 2nd Platoon!"

The whole place burst into fierce cheers.

Except for those players who knew the original rules and the Wilrantians who lost the game, almost all the wastelanders were happy to see it.

When the mosquito guy came down from the table, the debtor who had lost money grabbed him and said angrily.

"What the hell are you calling Gwent?!"

The mosquito clicked its tongue nonchalantly.

"You don't understand, this is called product localization and improvement... Not to mention how much Gwent cards can be sold for. I've already exhausted all the cards in a few card packs. How the hell am I going to cut leeks."

The outlaw gangster also said with an angry look.

"Are you ruining the original work?"

Mosquito said with a cheeky smile.

"It doesn't matter, the original work is not my father! Anyway, those NPCs haven't played it, and it's not me who has the final say about the rules. At worst, you can just call it Kunpai, just think it's not that thing, it doesn't matter to me anyway Same."

Outlaw: "@#%\u0026!"

Suddenly becoming the focus of everyone's attention, Tang Feng's face was filled with embarrassment, but seeing so many people cheering for his victory, his vanity was filled with satisfaction. He smiled humbly and waved to the people.

Looking at the unconvinced expressions on the faces of those big noses, Mosquito said with a smile after finishing dealing with his brother.

"Don't get excited, man. It's normal to win or lose in this game. One game doesn't mean anything. At worst, it will be over if you get the place back next time, unless...it's you who lose every time. At this time tomorrow, I will still be here. As for these cards in your hand, just consider them a gift to you."

"Just wait for me!"

Staring at Tang Feng with a victorious smile on his face, Damon said a harsh word in annoyance, then looked at Mosquito and whispered.

"Are there any other cards? My card is terrible."

"Of course, but for other cards, you have to buy a card pack... Don't worry, it's not very expensive. There are 20 cards in a pack of 10 silver coins!" After a pause, Mosquito continued with a sincere face, "Actually, Cards are not the key to victory or defeat, the people who use the cards are, just like equipment. I recommend you to think through these cards before you build other cards..."

This is actually nonsense. It is impossible for any card game to reduce the randomness to 0.

Especially this kind of game where entertainment attributes are stronger than competitive attributes.

The Wilante man didn't bother to listen to his nonsense and just threw down a hundred silver coin bill.

"You'd better bring enough."

One silver coin can draw two cards, so he can buy 200 of them and take them back to ponder over them.

Why listen to his nonsense?

Seeing the banknote that fell on the table, Mosquito grabbed it and stuffed it into his pocket. Then he called to the stooge who was booing in the crowd and directed the guy to squeeze into the center of the crowd carrying a sack. .

"Choose whatever you want! I wish you can build your favorite deck! Don't blame the cards for failing next time!"

Damon put his hand into the sack with a dark face.

"Shut up!"

Mosquito chuckled and closed his mouth. Seeing this guy's picky look, he felt happy in his heart.

The cost of this kind of card pack was less than 1 silver coin, and he sold it more than ten times as soon as he changed hands!

What particularly made his heart burning were the eager eyes around him.

I'm afraid this sack isn't enough to sell!

Thinking of this, Mosquito couldn't help but wonder, maybe he could hold a Gwent competition and set a bonus or something...

Just as he expected, the large bags of cards he prepared were all sold out in a short time.

Especially those guys who come from Ideal City, all of them are money-hungry people, and they don't have any money when it comes to spending money.

In order to draw the Blue Eyes White Dragon with 100 combat power, they wanted to open half of the card pack.

However, these guys don't know that the invincible god card they are chasing now will become the younger brother in the next version.

100 combat power?

Haha, isn’t that just a younger brother?

Mosquito has already thought about what a ten thousand combat power card looks like.

He has even considered adding several regiments from the alliance to the card pack!

In a short time, the lobby of the tavern was filled with the sound of playing cards and the yelling of wastelanders.

Tang Feng said with emotion as he flipped through the pile of colorful cards in his hand.

"I don't understand why such an interesting thing isn't popular in Ideal City?"

Such small and beautiful games are indeed rare on Endpoint Cloud. Although those virtual worlds with a planet at every turn are big, they are a bit empty.

It would be even better if the battle could be made into virtual reality.

For example, use a holographic computer to project battle scenes and skill special effects.

Mosquito, who was sitting on the table next to him and was busy counting money, said with a smile.

"I said, my brother is not a business man. The era of only selling products has long passed. Marketing not only requires strategies, but also tells stories."

Tang Feng was stunned for a moment.

"tell a story?"

Shuffling the cards in his hand, Mosquito said leisurely.

"Yes, just like today, a game of Gwent successfully prevented the internal strife between the Legion and the corporate alliance... What do you think of this story?"

After a pause, he cast his smug eyes out the window again.

"Speaking of which, this village doesn't seem to have a name yet... The nameless village sounds too lame, so why not just call it Quinte Town."

Or Kunzhen is also good.

It seemed that this place was called Fuzhuang before, which was also a monosyllable name.

After hearing these meaningful words, Tang Feng was stunned for a moment and suddenly came back to his senses.

Good guy.

After doing this for a long time, are they being used as guns? !

…

Just when the tavern not far from the front line was bustling with noise, there was an eerie silence on Broken Blade Mountain in the distance, with only the drones flying in the sky quietly peeking at the screen.

The middle-aged man in a white cloak stared at the Black Cloud Mountain in the distance, with no expression on his face.

However, no human being could "see" his face.

Except for his kind——

The "Human Emperor" standing behind him.

If that guy can still be considered a human being.

"too weak……"

With his back turned to his colleagues who were also in heaven, the Beast King said in a very soft voice.

"If this continues, we won't even need the flying beasts that Luo Gan helped us develop. We can just rely on the green-skinned mutants with stronger resilience to stop them here."

He wasn't very good with names, especially after giving up his own.

Titles such as green-skinned mutants and goblins were also heard from players who fought against mutants.

However, this does not hinder anything.

The name itself is just a code name. Everything will start again when the Kingdom of Heaven comes.

"...these weaklings have been in their infancy so long that they have forgotten how to hunt."

"They have clearly experienced the cruelty of the universe in Nanmen Er, but they are still arguing endlessly about trivial matters."

"Leave the fragile destiny of mankind to these weak guys, and our future will really come to an end."

"I think you're right." The Human Emperor didn't seem to be very interested in this topic. He just came here to deliver goods. He came here to see the scenery and see how the defense line in the north was doing.

If he could not stay at the top of Shifeng Mountain, he would have to make some preparations in his parish as soon as possible.

The Beast King looked back at him.

"Speaking of, how's it going in the south?"

The Human Emperor said calmly.

"Arzu is still dilly-dallying. The apostles he controls are not completely listening to his words. It will probably take some time."

There was no change in the Beast King's expression, but there was still a hint of sarcasm in his plain voice.

"I have said before that the Second Temple cannot be relied upon. Only by getting rid of the physical body can one transcend one's own bottleneck and complete the ascension to another dimension."

In fact, Luo Gan failed precisely because his ascension was not thorough enough. There was still a trace of humanity left in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he actually regarded an ugly child of the old human being as the continuation of his higher life form.

This is a mistake that should never be made.

Several key moves were made wrong because of the guy's momentary weakness.

If he had activated the Kingdom of Heaven earlier and turned it into a world like Haiya Province before the Alliance took action, they would never have fought against the Alliance so close to Shifeng Mountain.

The Human Emperor thought for a while and said in a very soft voice.

"The Holy Son naturally has his own thoughts. Perhaps Arzu's words are more attractive to him. I believe this is based on purely rational judgment. In this case, there is nothing to worry about."

Failure once or twice is not something unacceptable, and it doesn't mean anything.

The evolution of life itself is completed through "mistakes" again and again.

They have enough examples to prove that it is unrealistic to expect to achieve success in one step.

In that case, everything you go to will be hell without exception, and the price not paid now will always be paid in the future.

The Beast King frowned, but didn't say anything. He just turned his gaze to the mountain peaks to the north.

"Maybe."

He disagreed with the Human Emperor's statement, but this was not an important matter.

Rather than reaching consensus on such irrelevant details, he was more concerned about the present.

He believed that while they were busy preparing for the battle, the other side was also nervously preparing for the next battle, thinking carefully about how to play the next card.

It's a pity that "Sanctuary" needs to rely on relay servers to transmit information, and information synchronization must be achieved through this. Otherwise, he really wants to send two scouts over to see what the old humans have prepared in the past two days. …

"Don't worry on my side. You'd better hurry Arzu. We can't wait forever."

The Human Emperor nodded slightly, and his figure gradually faded away.

"I will."