A fast horse passed through the streets of Dongyuan city. The sound of its hoofs on the bluestone slab once overshadowed the beating sound of the two aborigines repairing their houses on the street. It seemed so hurried.
The horse had just run for a short time, and then came another one, one after another.
In these two days, this scene was constantly staged on the streets of Dongyuan city.
The people riding these fast horses are the players who pass through the customs, transmit crystals and walk between cities. As for their work, they report what they have seen and heard in the past two days to the newspaper office in Dongyuan city as detailed as possible.
It is said that the information newspaper in Dongyuan city has been printing continuously these two days, but it is still in short supply.
Because not only players love intelligence newspapers, but the aborigines seem to have awakened their curiosity about the information brought by these newspapers on the same day and scrambled to buy them.
The dazzling sunlight scattered on the glass of the windowsill, and a little bit of broken light appeared on the smooth floor. Sitting on the windowsill, watching the president of the 'end of the world' Guild moving along the street, he said with emotion: "it's not easy. These people haven't slept for two days and nights?"
When Gao Mingyang said this, everyone in the same room looked at him. This made the careless president feel great pressure and said, "did I say anything wrong?"
"No, that's why I feel strange." Xu Feng shook his head in disappointment.
"You guy!" Gao Mingyang bared his teeth, shook his head, and then turned his head: "but then again, brother Nan's own action this time is really strange."
He said it looking at finina.
At this time, little Lori and the night moon sat next to feinina, while Xu Yang skillfully flushed scented tea from the water cabinet under the wall.
"He may have his own consideration." feinina smiled. "Besides, there are many people, and the situation of being recognized will become more. Moreover, Nan is not alone. She still brought Locke."
"Locke?" Xu Fei was stunned. "Is that the strange wooden man in your family?"
"It's said that Locke can beat us several..." Xiong you said curiously, "I really want to have a look. Anyway, brother Nan went to the imperial capital just after we came back. It's really not interesting."
Xu Yang came over with tea and said positively, "there's no way. After all, the situation is beyond everyone's imagination. It's estimated that those big people can't sit still, so they can hold a meeting of major city leaders in such a hurry."
Gao Mingyang looked out of the window again and crossed the city wall. He could no longer see a little thick fog. Subconsciously, he said, "do you want to contact the aboriginal country..."
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The time of the world does not stop completely.
After the mutated copy of Dongyuan City, emergencies occurred inexplicably all over the world, almost the remaining cities. There are various reasons for these situations, and some even make people laugh and laugh.
But without exception, in all cities, players have been sent to the star spirit world.
However, according to statistics, less than 20% of the cities can come back from the astral spirit world or relieve the disaster in the form of completing the task.
On the original Chinese mainland, four super cities have survived the crisis. As for the 25 big cities, only 17 have successfully survived the crisis... As for the other smaller cities, most of them have become history in this sudden disaster.
This is not just a crisis on the Chinese mainland, but a worldwide crisis. A huge number of human players have lost their lives in this crisis.
This time, it is called the second disaster!
Zhao Nan passed the imperial capital several times, each time in a hurry. It was only once that I stayed in the imperial capital. That's when the "integration and migration" conference is held.
Now is the second time. The theme of the call has not been set yet. As for the city masters who came from the remaining cities in mainland China, they were uniformly arranged to stay in a residence not far from the main castle of the imperial capital.
This mansion is very big. Before the first major disaster, it was a very famous club. After the disaster, it has become a complex building with strange style, but a large number of rooms have been preserved. After a little cleaning and decoration, it looks exquisite.
A beautiful woman in a light blue cheongsam was boiling water and making tea. The woman's technique is very skilled. Obviously, after some research, a kung fu tea is as beautiful as a picture. The woman suddenly smiled, revealing a small dimple on one side of her white cheek, and then gracefully touched the hot tea on the tea table beside Zhao Nan.
"My Lord, do you think it's appropriate?" the woman said frivolously, with bright eyes and bright teeth, which can't be said to be moving.
"It's none of your business. Go out." Zhao Nan answered calmly.
A glimmer of disappointment flashed in the woman's eyes, but she had excellent quality. She nodded and left slowly.
Suddenly, a handsome face of countless elves appeared in the woman's eyes, just at the threshold of the door. With a smile from the Lord of Dongyuan City, the woman's face was stained with two red clouds and became more beautiful.
But Simon Yu didn't look at it. He stepped over and closed the door.
"What a waste." Simon Yu squinted and sat opposite Zhao Nan. In this Chinese style room, he looked at Zhao Nan with a smile. "The women in this place are selected from thousands of people. They know how to serve people best, and they are still human beauties. Some are even former stars and gold. In this residence, people who don't eat meat can count five fingers. You must be one of them."
"That's all I have to say?"
Zhao Nan stretched out her hand, opened the tea bowl and slowly brewed the tea in the bowl.
Simon Yu shrugged and said, "there are less than 100 million people left."
As soon as Zhao Nan's wrist stopped, she held up the tea bowl on the tea table and took a sip in silence.
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Haitian will be the real power mission of the former imperial capital, but at the age of 37, he has been active in the military headquarters as a national major general.
After the great disaster, useless civil servants were quickly eliminated, but some popular officials were far less useful than these generals who mastered the power of the military headquarters.
Political power comes from troubled times.
What's more, this world can survive only by force?
Common sense was completely overturned a year and a half ago, and values have been recombined during this period. Haitian will no longer be a major general, but the Lord of the imperial capital.
In fact, the City owners of the four super cities are all big people who hold the state's violent organs. Fortunately, they did not become monsters at the time of the great disaster, and then created their own cities - cities like kingdoms.
Gu Tianyuan looks old, but Haitian Jiang doesn't dare to underestimate the old man at all, just as he doesn't dare to underestimate the other two who are both the city masters of the super city.
"People have arrived a day ago?" a bearded man hummed first. "But why haven't we held the meeting yet?"
Among these people, bearded men are famous for their hot temper. It happened that the elder generation of this great man was the founding palace city. He was honest and not harsh. He ran the army very strictly. Although he was not popular with civil servants in the place, he was also a fierce tiger that no one dared to provoke.
It used to be impossible to provoke. Now, as the city leader of the capital of heaven, it is even more impossible to provoke.
"The sea city Lord should have his own plan." another white faced middle-aged man said calmly, "what's your hurry?"
"City master?" the bearded man sneered, glanced at the three people in front of him with the same weight, and said sarcastically: "it seems that your head has been kicked by the donkey! Listen, we are soldiers, soldiers who protect the country, not players of this job!"
The middle-aged man smiled faintly and said, "aren't you the same? Have you taken the position of city master of the capital of heaven?"
The big man clapped his hand on the table and said, "Mom, if it weren't for those bastards in the city who preached something that was not there, I would try my best to come up with some crooked ideas, constantly send people to explore the lost areas and die countless, I wouldn't be involved in this political game!"
"But after all, I've sat down." Gu Tianyuan slightly opened his eyes and slowly said, "Luohe, old man, I'm old and can't stand shock. You'd better calm down."
"Ancient, even you..." the bearded Luo river took a deep breath, and finally cried out with a long smile: "has the people's heart changed?"
"It's not people, it's the world."
The silent Haitian whispered: "the world has changed, so we have to adapt to its changes."
Haitian will look at the crowd, close his hands, hold his chin, squint and say, "the reason for not holding a meeting is just to confirm one thing."
"What's the matter?" the middle-aged man was stunned, frowned and said, "what else do we don't know?"
Haitian nodded, "it should be soon. The people I sent should almost come back. As for you don't know, it's because they are gathered here."
Gu Tianyuan suddenly became interested. He reached out and touched his forehead with his white eyebrows. He smiled and said, "you'd better not sell it. If you have something to say."
Haitian Jiang shook his head and remained silent. The atmosphere was once stiff. Until soon, there was a knock outside the door. A calm young man walked to Haitian Jiang and put a rolled sheepskin roll in his hand in front of him.
"My Lord, it has been confirmed!" said the young man.
Haitian will open the sheepskin roll, take a look, and heave his mouth: "look, this is our current situation!"
The three gathered and looked at each other. Their faces changed greatly.
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PS: there's an order from above. We need Weiguang to be... Disturbing the head..