A conference room within the line of defense.

Henry Moore was sitting on the throne with a sad face.

The situation in the last two days has been really difficult.

Although he had been alert since he received the report from the testing department and began to prepare for various emergencies, he never expected that things would come so suddenly and without warning. In just one or two days, the situation in the defense line was completely eroded, which caught him off guard.

After taking a breath, he looked at the representatives of various races and the semi divine strong in other seats, and said with a very ugly face: "Now the plague in the city has completely lost control. I don't even know how many people are infected. Therefore, in order to reduce the scope of influence of the situation and avoid involving the outside world to the greatest extent, now I have closed all the channels connecting the inside of the defense line with the outside world, leaving only some material transmission channels to operate carefully under strict prevention."

An old man asked aloud, "that being said, it is always necessary to deal with those patients. I have a proposal, that is, whether we can use the huge barrier enveloping the whole defense line to search the number of patients in the defense line, so as to isolate them from the uninfected and temporarily restore part of the internal order."

Many people in the conference room nodded in support of this.

But Henry Moore shook his head reluctantly and sighed: "although the defense barrier has the ability to detect patients with diseases, its detection intensity is almost the same as the detection ceremony to detect soldiers, which means that there will still be a large number of hidden infected people who cannot be detected, and a large number of disease sources will be missed no matter how isolated, so that kind of action is meaningless."

After listening to his words, many beings also showed distress.

That means they can't carry out the policy of separation and isolation at all. They can only acquiesce that everyone is infected and adopt the stupid method of isolation together in the whole city.

And that undoubtedly belongs to an extremely negative treatment method. According to the current treatment conditions, there will be countless deaths and injuries in the city, so it can only be regarded as a forced behavior.

Moreover, even if it is in peacetime, but in this period of horizontal war, that kind of action will undoubtedly greatly weaken the combat effectiveness of this line of defense, resulting in the inevitable decline of our own side, which is not very dominant.

This is undoubtedly an unacceptable thing for the presence of those who bear their own ethnic fate outside the defense line.

"We must do our best to contain it!"

This is the default of all existence.

After thinking about it, another demigod proposed:

"Since we can't solve the plague, can we solve the releaser behind the plague?

Those plagues have a lot in common, and the onset time is very similar, so their sources should be basically similar. Can we solve the problem at the source according to this?

Although it is not clear whether killing the releaser can relieve the plague, I think maybe we can try. "

"I've thought about it."

Henry Moore replied, "I also tried to use the magic of the prophecy system to divine, so as to confirm the other party's trace.

But more than a dozen legendary mages specializing in prophecy failed!

No useful information has been obtained. Many people even vaguely saw some extremely distorted unknown things when divining each other, which directly caused no small spiritual harm. "

After touching his beard and thinking for a while, Charlier, a semi divine mage, looked at another semi divine mage nearby and said, "since they see something distorted and there is no life danger, it shows that the other party should not exceed a certain scope and still belong to the scope of contact, so maybe I can try."

Henry's eyes lit up when he heard this.

He really didn't know what abilities these demigods had. After all, these guys lived longer and more yin. No one but themselves could figure out how many cards they had hidden.

At this moment, when he heard that a strong demigod wanted to volunteer to try, he naturally had no reason to object and immediately expressed strong support. If he needed any casting materials, just mention it and bear all the expenses.

In the face of his generosity and the relationship led by others, several semi divine mages who were not sure also stood up one after another and said they would do their part.

Finally, after some discussion, they are ready to join hands to hold a large-scale divination ceremony, trying to uncover the behind the scenes and completely solve the problem.

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Soon after.

With the concerted efforts of many forces in the defense line, some people come out and some things come out.

A magic ceremony covering an area of thousands of square meters, using a large number of rare materials and extremely cumbersome style, was methodically portrayed in a square.

After standing on the edge of the ceremony and looking at each other for a few times, several semi divine mages who had basically stood at the top of everything closed their eyes solemnly, and began to sing the cumbersome mantra, and an inexplicable force was gradually attracted by them.

With the ceremony, passers-by armor demons were being beaten hundreds of kilometers away.

Olga, who had daily entertainment and relaxed his mood, immediately felt a little abnormal!

After hitting the head of a middle demon with a fist for dozens of kilometers, Olga didn't bother to look at the body of the other party standing upright, and directly looked at the position of the defense line.

He clearly felt that a lot of malice was being transmitted there.

Many of the hundreds of constant spells he released on himself are being triggered automatically.

They are all anti reconnaissance or anti prophecy spells.

In this regard, he had no nervous thoughts at all. He just smiled and said to himself, "this time, it seems that the movement is not small..."

During these two days, people often tried to probe his information with the help of magic.

However, compared with this time, those actions will undoubtedly make a lot of fuss, and even have no qualification to let him pay attention.

At the moment, aware that his natural ability was warning him, Olga's willpower turned into a distorted shadow directly through some unspeakable way, escaped into the void, and hit the spell directly at himself, trying to block the other party's exploration.

In the battlefield of willpower, the two sides began to compete in the most direct way.

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"Cough, cough..."

In the intense gaze of the crowd, a semi divine mage next to the prophecy ceremony suddenly burst into blue veins on his forehead after his face changed for a while.

Like being greatly stimulated, he began to cough violently and continuously, and even blood foam flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Poof!"

With a mouthful of blood spit out, he completely collapsed to the ground.

They hurried up to hold each other and began to carry out emergency treatment for him.

The semi divine mages who still closed their eyes and were still performing the ceremony, although the injuries were far less serious than him, they could continue to persevere.

But most of them also have very ugly faces and are obviously in trouble.

The presence of onlookers on the scene felt that they had no bottom in their hearts