There is a big problem with this sequence game

Such things as ghosts have been discovered in the real world.

Bai Lan didn't do anything extra.

At this stage, the magical world is more important.

The struggle between players and thieves in Border Town has become increasingly fierce.

Although many players died in the first battle.

But another group of players also stood up. It's just that the quality isn't as good as the first players.

The thieves dispersed their forces and did not give them a chance to fight head-on.

Instead, they constantly launched attacks and harassment on villages in border towns, killing people, setting fires, and looting food, which made the players extremely annoyed.

The Pavilion Master is almost sleeping in the forum now.

Game time is limited.

He specifically arranged for players to log out of the game regularly and report on the battle situation in the border town at all times.

Then, based on the battle situation, discuss the next strategy in the forum.

Many players have contributed ideas and brainstormed, and the strategic deployment of each step is quite reasonable.

But every time it is implemented, it always encounters various failures.

This has cast a shadow over the forum.

Bai Lan sent a message to the Pavilion Master.

Assemble everyone in the forum and defend the north with all your strength. Leave the south to me, but don't mention me in the forum.

The pavilion master was helpless: I'm almost troubled by these ghosts.

He was from an elite background and could be considered young and promising, so he had long sensed something was wrong.

He has [identification of all things].

Able to identify various messages.

If the mole is right in front of him, he can easily identify whether the other party is betraying.

But it is impossible for him to identify all the players participating in the war one by one.

Even if the mental value is exhausted, it cannot be done.

He tried to release false information and find a few trustworthy players to launch surprise attacks, but with little success.

The number of people is too small to create effective results.

On the contrary, the thieves became alert.

The quality of many players varies greatly.

It would be great if you are willing to obey the instructions.

Closed operations are simply impossible.

Unless he bans the forum and creates an information cocoon for each player.

Such behavior will significantly reduce his credibility.

If not, his large-scale mobilization of players cannot be concealed.

The Pavilion Master is in a dilemma.

I had no choice but to bite the bullet and fight with the thieves.

Thieves must be suppressed at any time, unless they are suppressed.

The destructive power to border towns is too strong.

So far, nearly half of the villages have been attacked.

There are more and more extraordinary thieves coming to the border town.

In the beginning there was only one transcendent who was a thief, but later four or five appeared.

Now the numbers have doubled again, and the attacks on villages are even more violent.

In one day, three more villages were massacred.

Residents of the border town are in constant panic.

This is a very tricky situation, and there are no extraordinary players among the players.

And the extraordinary people in Border Town cannot gather together.

The thief moves quickly, turning like the wind, whizzing in and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Once your home is stolen, the consequences will be irreversible.

The prestige and status of the pavilion master is mostly tied to the border town.

If the border town was trampled to pieces by thieves and the place fell into chaos, all the advantages he had worked so hard to accumulate would be lost.

Bai Lan typed: I understand, just do it and I will take action.

When the Pavilion Master saw this sentence, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The next day.

Bai Lan enters the game.

He came to the territory south of the border town.

Find a mountain ridge, stand on the top of the mountain, and vaguely overlook an area of ​​dozens of miles in radius.

The strong wind blowing from the wilderness messed up Bai Lan's hair.

Bai Lan remained motionless and waited quietly.

Soon, a white-faced owl flew over.

Kite Village.

It circled above Bai Lan and then flew back.

Bai Lan took out the Black Crow Wings badge, and jet-black feathers suddenly sprouted densely from his body and neck.

A huge black crow flapped its wings and flew towards the Kite Village.

A minute and a half later.

Bai Lan looked down and saw a group of masked thieves attacking the Kite Village.

Led by transcendent beings of the Rogue Path.

The rogue transcendent fought fiercely with the village's guards.

But it couldn't stop many thieves from swarming into the village.

Villages were set on fire and residents killed.

For a time, the whole village was filled with screams and wails.

call!

The huge black crow landed with a crash.

Stop it all!

When this group of masked thieves saw the huge black crow that Bai Lan had transformed into, they all became nervous for some reason and stopped their atrocities. Fear and fear arose in their eyes.

A masked thief even ran away!

Whoosh!

The spear breaks through the air!

Like a silver dragon!

The escaping thief was instantly nailed to the spot.

The thief turned into a white light and disappeared.

Bai Lan stepped forward, his words full of indifference.

Let's see who dares to move!

He stared with stern eyes, and many thieves were trembling with fear, not even daring to breathe.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment!

The house crackled in flames, and there were cries and lamentations everywhere.

Bai Lan said coldly: Take off the hood!

These thieves hesitated until a thief with a giant ax took off the sack hood and threw it to the ground, causing a cloud of dust.

The other thieves followed suit.

Bai Lan stared at the last thief who didn't take off his hood, his eyes growing colder.

The man couldn't bear the pressure, so he finally took off his hood and held it tightly in his hand. He lowered his head and said nothing.

Bai Lan asked: Why did you become a thief?

The thief who was the first to take off his hood gritted his teeth and took a step forward, saying hurriedly: Brother, one of my own, I am...

Bai Lan suddenly slapped his hand with great force.

He flew five to six meters and crashed directly into a burning house.

The house that had been burning for a long time could not support its own weight and collapsed.

The thief was hit by the house, let out a scream, hurriedly rushed out of the sea of ​​​​fire, rolled on the ground, and extinguished the flames on his body.

That is to say, that person's physical strength is strong. If it were an ordinary person, he would just die suddenly on the spot and his soul would fly into the sky.

Bai Lan slowly retracted his palm.

He said coldly: Don't call me brother, I don't have brothers like you. I'm not interested in knowing your name either!

I asked why you became a thief, just answer the question!

For a moment, everyone's expressions turned ugly.

The thief's face turned black and gray after being slapped.

He was in a mess, his mouth was full of blood, his teeth were loose, and he was swaying and unsteady.

The man's face was ferocious, his chest heaved, and he came to Bai Lan with frivolous steps.

He shouted to Bai Lan: Why? Why do you say?!

Why do you level up so fast! Why can you get sophisticated items easily! Why do you get along so well in this world!

Ah? I really want to ask why!

We are all the same! We are all closed beta players!

Why do we take risks to kill monsters and work hard to make weapons, but in the end we are always one step behind you!

I don't accept it! You have taken all the benefits! What about us? We get nothing! Can we only become a foil?

Why can't you become a thief?

At least the thieves can give us real benefits!