The Bald Monk in the City

　　 The blood deeply immersed in the soil and the corpses piled up very thickly, all this is just a corner of this cruel battle.

　　For large player organizations, they do not need and do not have the ability to bring out so many campaign creatures as followers.

　　 So most of the low-level battle creatures will be consumed here, and the purpose of the decisive battle is more to prevent the high-level battle creatures from being consumed.

　　Especially the battle creatures of level 6 can be said to be the core output of this battle.

　　 Isabella sat on the podium belonging to the Empire, gloomily watching the **** battle still in front of her.

　　 She will not feel any negative emotions because of the death of battle creatures or players, because the former has no sense of substitution for her at all, and the latter she knows very well that their death is just a difficult time of soul weakness.

　　 is in control of her emotions, her instincts, and the spiritual source surging in her makes her superior to these underlying mental behaviors.

　　 She is the supreme ruler, she is the observer who peers into the world with cold eyes, she is still...

　　 Just when Isabella got stuck in the character setting she gave herself, the dazzling bald head placed on the table instantly knocked her back to reality.

　　 "Report: Battlefield No. 3 has been decided, and we have won this battlefield."

　　 At this moment, a messenger trot to the podium with a file to report loudly.

　　At this time, the blond knight has gone to preside over the most central battlefield No. 1. In addition to Isabella on the podium, there are some relatively high-level decision-makers.

　　 Their ages are not very even. There are big men who have just entered the heyday of their lives, and there are also elderly people who are about to enter the grave.

　　 This is because the empire's control over decision-making personnel lies more in personal ability, which is a key department at the core and an important part of the relevant parliament.

The decision chief headed by 　　 exchanged some glances with other decision-making members in private, and then the decision chief picked up the submitted file from the guard next to him and walked to the vicinity of Isabella and said with a gentle expression:

　　 "Princess, according to the rules of the imperial royal family, you need to avoid it."

　　 In the relevant precepts of the empire, except for the heirs who control the main authority, other members of the royal family cannot participate in the decision-making council related matters.

　　 Probably for the ancestor of the empire who created this commandment, he deeply understands what kind of energy is contained in his blood.

　　If the imperial matriarchal bloodline contains an icy abyss for the soul, then the paternal bloodline is the endless aspirations for power and the insatiable greed...

　　 In some sense, Isabella’s eldest sister presents a pure imperial patrilineal lineage.

　　 Different from the blood of mortals, it is difficult for extraordinary blood to produce beneficial interweaving, because they are undoubtedly top-level existences in their field.

　　 In this case, it is not easy to achieve hybrid vigor.

　　 "Franz prepared a meal for you in the coast lounge."

　　 Looking at Isabella who is still staring at the unidentified bald head image on the table, the decision-making chief added without rush.

　　 Isabella glanced at him a little annoyed, and for a moment the decision chief felt an indescribable coldness that almost swallowed him completely.

　　 But the next moment, this nightmare-like feeling disappeared, as if it were just his hallucinations.

"Ok."

　　 Isabella smiled harmlessly at him, and then left under the leadership of the waiter.

　　 The decision chief's gaze flickered, if you feel it right...

　　 Well, it’s an illusion...

　　 The decision chief easily straightened his somewhat crooked wig. The reason why he was able to take the post of decision chief at the age of 90 and sit back and relax is because he never gets into nosy...

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　　 "For the empire!!!"

　　 The blonde knight Lhasa-Zide roared, while holding a high sword, leading a large number of cavalry to start a fierce charge!

　　 The earth was trembling, like a suffocating drum, beating on the hearts of all the creatures standing in this area.

　　 The cavalry's spear began to gather dangerous forces. A cavalry who can charge at full capacity can cause terrible damage!

　　Although the scale of the battlefield is controlled within an island, the advanced battle creatures that should be invested still need to be invested.

　　If there is no decisive battle, the number of casualties is much more terrifying than this.

　　 Lhasa-Zide felt like he was burning, something seemed to be gushing out in his chest.

　　The faith of the empire and the honor of the family...

　　 The display and value of one's own talent...

　　Everything will be reflected and sublimated in this battle!

　　 "For... Empire!"

　　'S ferocious killing intent made his eyes glow with blood, and the sharp long sword was glowing with a cold gloom under the sunlight in the afternoon...

　　 is near, nearer!

　　 When the majestic body of the opposing centaur leader had already occupied the entire field of vision of Lhasa-Zide, the eyes of the two sides intertwined invisible sparks in the air.

　　 Then the next moment:

　　 "Wow!!!"

　　 A terrifying dragon chant came from above, and the unique deterrence of the 7th-level battle creature made many low-level battle creatures on the battlefield suddenly panic.

　　 In Yi Qiu's eyes, red dragon is a more troublesome ingredient.

　　 But in the eyes of the lower battle creatures, the red dragon is a well-deserved top predator.

"Dragon?"

　　 Lhasa-Zide's eyes flashed with an unbelievable look. Obviously, this would not be a wild red dragon, because the red dragon week had passed.

　　 The red dragon recruited by the opponent? That special individual player? Or is it a disaster triggered randomly?

　　 Lhasa-Zide's mind flashed countless possibilities.

　　 After the second red dragon appeared with a large number of flying horses and griffins, Lhasa-Zide suddenly remembered the relevant information he had seen in the Intelligence Department.

It's him!

　　 An expressionless bald-headed image appeared in Lhasa-Zide's mind. If there are other possibilities for a red dragon, when the number increases to two, it is undoubtedly the individual player who has not been cleaned up.

　　 And when the red dragon began to attack the following battle creatures indiscriminately, Lhasa-Zide felt that the opponent was probably crazy.

　　 Level 7 campaign creatures are indeed very powerful, but in the eyes of a large player organization that has accumulated more than ten weeks, it is only a relatively troublesome thing.

　　Especially after the opponent's indiscriminate attack ~www.readwn.com~Lhasa-Zide felt that he could not understand the opponent's thoughts at all.

　　 This is a game between several large ruling classes in the universe. Does this guy actually want to profit from it?

　　 Crazy enough, but unfortunately my brain doesn’t work...

　　 Lhasa-Zide’s mouth showed a trace of disdainful sarcasm, he looked down on these unorganized and undisciplined casual players.

　　 They are weak-willed, have no plan, and are completely unable to distinguish between interests and emotions.

　　 Although I have gained a powerful force due to various factors, it is very short-lived in many cases and cannot withstand setbacks and failures.

　　 And at this moment, Lhasa-Zide suddenly found that the Empire-related intelligence channel refreshed a scarlet reminder:

　　 "Warning! There is a violent air current phenomenon over the decisive battle area, it is suspected of a large-scale attack!"

　　 "Warning! There is a violent air current phenomenon over the decisive battle area, it is suspected of a large-scale attack!"

　　 "The air defense force is rushing to investigate..."

　　 "Warning! The energy level of airflow phenomenon increases at a high speed!"

　　 "Warning! A large-scale strike is sure! Players in all areas should pay attention to protection!"

　　 Looking at the information on the retina that seemed to be swiping, Lhasa-Zide slowly raised his head, and a huge air mass moving towards them at high speed instantly imprinted in his eyes...

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