Black Tech Internet Cafe System

"You said that you just saw the spell projection on the White Pigeon Square... Is there something wrong with the Beastman Kingdom? Maybe something happened to the players over there too!?" Fang Qi's hand trembled for no reason, but was quickly caught He covered it up.

Although I still occasionally "go wild" in the store, but compared to when I first came here, I still seem a lot more stable.

The people around were talking to each other, it was really chaotic, but after a long time of arguing, Fang Qi finally understood the current situation.

I also realize that things are likely to be different this time. This is a real natural disaster.

"Boss, I've made up my mind." Sera said with red eyes and some reluctance, "Today we will go back to the Elven Forest, and then we will gather our clansmen and rush to the front line..."

"I've thought about it too..." Hasin, the assassin next to him, said, "When playing "Assassin's Creed", these assassin masters always taught us that the Assassin's Creed is free will. Deprived of it, how can we talk about freedom...?"

"I thought that things in the virtual world were too far away from us, but now, it's happening right in front of us." Elina said, "I will go back to the ruins of the Aiweier Empire and call more brothers."

"All things are false, all things are permitted!"

At this time, the dwarf elder Sock also came forward with a group of dwarves: "I have never once thought that the secret realm of other workshops will be better than our dwarf's 'Lava Workshop', but this "World of Warcraft" "The secret realm really attracted me from the very beginning, whether it was the hearty dwarves inside, or the spirits that have never made me so addicted..."

"Even every inch of land inside."

"Oh ho ho ho... I still remember that when we first opened up wasteland, a little paladin was nervous and divinely interfered with my hunting pet... In the end, our whole regiment was wiped out on the ground, just looking at that wild boar and giggling. "The old dwarf said this, and everyone around him couldn't help laughing.

You must know that it is a precious skill dedicated to keeping priests and other professions with resurrection skills.

But after laughing for a while, it was more sad.

"Did you know? He resurrected us countless times in the secret realm, but now..." Even the old dwarf looked so sad at the moment, "He is a little knight from the neighboring country of the orc kingdom... If... ...If something really happened, I really hope someone can revive him once...even if only once..."

The elder Sock of the dwarves glanced at everyone present and said, "Thanks to this "World of Warcraft" for bringing us together and allowing me to meet many friends that I would not have otherwise, but I am really sorry, we have to leave too."

"It's not just for them, it's for ... our homeland."

"Boss...they said our holy light is useless...!" Tix originally planned to come to the store to say goodbye to everyone, after all, the Royal Society of Magic doesn't have time to continue playing "World of Warcraft" at a time like this.

But with the surrounding atmosphere, thinking of the cynicism in the magic forum and many magician groups, it made him even sadder.

Boss Fang patted his forehead with some headaches: "If you do this, the boss's shop will not be able to continue..."

A few elves even ran up to give Boss Fang a hug, of course, the kind of hug a friend would give.

"Goodbye! Thank you for bringing us so many good memories from the secret place in the store!" Sera waved to Boss Fang with tears streaming down her face.

"Although the resurrection technique has never been used... But I'm still very grateful..."

"Ha... what are you talking about!?" Boss Fang looked at everyone, "Who can't use it?"

"!!??" Everyone stared blankly at Boss Fang.

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But at this time, the army, which was like a black torrent, moved south along the orc kingdom. Under the iron hooves, several small and medium-sized countries had already been destroyed one after another.

Humans in the entire Nora continent have always been divided into two factions. One is the Kingdom of Radiance and its subordinate Faith Kingdom; Of course, some of them will fall to the side of the Arbitration Temple.

The high-level responses of various countries are obviously more rapid than Boss Fang's hindsight.

Of course, after all, Boss Fang is just an Internet cafe owner, not a military professional. He mainly focuses on games, and everything else is amateurish.

This continent is bigger than imagined, and naturally there are more powerful people. Some of them have reached the ninth level of extraordinary, and even the best of them have stepped into the realm of the legendary "saint" .

Under the attack of the torrent formed by the shadows, the principality of Silin, which was originally inland, translated into Lingzhou language, which means continuous distant mountains, the principality of Lianshan, has completely become a frontier for human beings to fight excessively with the shadow army.

The powerhouses of the mainland gathered here, as did the elites from all over the world.

Some of them had projected projections in the hall of St. Hynes back then, such as the world mage Hermadon, or the sword saint Keleus and so on.

In addition, there are also... people that the Arbitration Temple has never seen before, for example, the Guardian Sword Saint of the Morning Star Empire is impressively listed.

Along with him, on his left is Archmage Adolf.

"I don't think we need to go to war like this." In the meeting room of the Principality of Lianshan, the old man wearing a white magic robe without any badge on it was Hematon, "With all due respect, We've beaten them back several times in history."

"But we also paid a heavy price for this!" Another voice said loudly, he was wearing a golden armor, shining brightly, and he was the only holy-level powerhouse in the Principality of Lianshan, "Your Excellency Hermaton, You should know that every time the Shadow Legion came, we had to ask the Kingdom of Radiance to perform a miracle."

"But now..." he slapped the table and roared, "They didn't respond, they didn't respond at all! Don't they know what the current situation means!? They only care about their little faith!"

"Your Excellency St. Hynes is in retreat." Sword Saint Kleus said coldly, "Her Royal Highness is busy with affairs, so I sent you to support everyone, and at the same time allocated part of the temple army."

"When did Your Excellency Kleus take refuge in the Kingdom of Radiance!?" The man in the golden armor sneered.

"I have already communicated to the elves and dwarves." Archmage Adolf said, "Your Excellencies, I think at this time, we should let go of the barriers between races and nations."

Apparently, although they were discussing countermeasures together, they were not as friendly as they said.

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I really didn't intend to make it so late... I was dissatisfied and deleted part of the manuscript, so it was a little late