Civilization Guardian Front

While people were not paying attention, he blinked at his girlfriend, and the other party returned a helpless smile that could not help him.

After winning the battle, spending some time amusing the girls around him, and consolidating the results, Chios asked the sommelier for a glass of brandy, and politely excused him, ready to chat with the guests.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned sideways and headed towards the entrance of the courtyard.

How keen is Chios' observation.

He found several goddesses gathered together from a distance.

Hestia, Freya, Astoria, Loki, Hephaestus, Demeter...

The first two have a direct relationship with him, and the other two are closely related to him.

You Qi Lyu was right next to Astoria.

If you rashly enter this rouge circle, you may start a new round of offensive and defensive battles.

There are still two hours before the meeting to announce the plan...

During this period of time, Chios wanted to avoid falling into the quagmire of women's jealousy as much as possible.

Chapter 760 Six? Best Survival Skills

"Where are the Chios?"

Hestia led a group of goddesses into the side hall and asked a few representatives of the business group gathered by the window to play billiards.

"Master Dawn Sword, I just went in the direction of the theater not long ago..."

"Damn it, you missed it again!"

tread!

Hestia, who had been looking for Chios for more than half an hour, but missed each time with the young man, couldn't help stomping her feet.

Fortunately, the high heels she was wearing were of excellent workmanship and did not break on the spot.

"Little Hestia, you are probably hated by that kid Chios, right?"

Freya rested her chin on her bare hands, shook her head and sighed.

"You vixen, how dare you speak..." Hestia, who was stimulated by the words and with veins on her forehead, turned angrily and pointed at the goddess of beauty.

"The person Chios is avoiding is obviously you, okay! He's not like this when he's usually with me!"

"Oh~ That child is also very gentle and considerate when getting along with me in private."

"Mmmmmm~~~~~!"

"Uh-huh-huh..."

Hestia puffed up her face in anger, while Freya covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

No one would back down.

In the end, Astoria, who was caught by them as a referee, stood up and persuaded:

"Continue to quarrel, Chios will go away again."

"Oops..."

Remembering that the first task now is to find Chios, Hestia didn't care about the quarrel, and ran out of the side hall with both hands holding up the hem of her long skirt.

"We chase!"

""Oh! ! ! ""

The goddesses who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement responded to the call one after another.

At the same time, on the other side of the palace...

After talking with the person in charge of the business group, he asked for a platter of cheese, nuts and ham. He walked into the theater and took a seat. Chios, who was about to enjoy the performance of the Melstra National Troupe, had a slight look in his eyes.

"Are you heading straight here..."

Grabbing a handful of nuts and putting them in his mouth, he unhurriedly got up and left the table.

The reason why he can be so calm is all thanks to the ability of the new skill.

【King rule】

Perhaps it is the overall planning and scheduling of the security floor, coupled with the coincidence of the deeds of leading the army to win several battles in the past, resulting in a qualitative change, which led to the emergence of this battlefield auxiliary skill.

The role of "spiritual sand table" is to integrate environmental information, reflecting the relative positions of those who meet the conditions of "war chess" in Chios consciousness. Together, they form a three-dimensional bird's-eye view centered on Chios.

In this way, Chios is not restricted by his binocular field of vision, and can view the battlefield situation like a chess player, and issue instructions across space media within the sand table.The war chess units rely on the huge spiritual network centered on the "King" to gain morale and mental pollution resistance bonuses.

Since skill effects are not mandatory to manipulate allies, the requirements to become a wargame unit are surprisingly simple.

There is no need for [-]% loyalty, unconditional obedience, or oath, as long as there is the willingness to fight alongside Chios and not reject his instructions, it is enough.

Thanks to the super high reputation, 90% of Olali's people meet the requirements, and they become Chios' eyes and ears without knowing it.

Now, this ability is used by him to confirm the whereabouts of the goddess.

I have to say, it's very useful...

Relying on the information provided by the spiritual sand table, Chios noticed that the two goddesses, Hestia and Freya, were chatting more vigorously in advance, and began to inquire about his whereabouts. As a result, he successfully avoided the terrifying search by the goddess team lock up.

If Chios was asked to evaluate his various benefits in the mission world, he would definitely give this skill the highest score.

After all, being alive is more important than anything else.

gurgling...

Two ounces of spirits poured into his throat, the young man put the empty glass on the platter he had barely eaten, and left the theater before the goddesses arrived.

...

20:00

After a marathon chase, Chios, who was still safe and sound, stepped into the meeting hall on the fifth floor of the palace pavilion on time.

"Yo!"

Hermes raised his hand in greeting.

"The goddesses caused such a commotion, yet you were never caught, my elusive best friend, where did you hide?

Hearing this, Chios showed a moderate look of surprise, as if he had no idea what the other party was referring to.

"What commotion? I'm just wandering around."

"It's okay, just pretend I didn't say it."

Hermes could only give a thumbs up secretly in admiration for his best friend's skillful and natural acting skills.

"?"

The young man condensed his eyebrows slightly to express his doubts, then quickly adjusted his mood and put the matter behind him, and sat down on the left hand side of his own Lord God who looked depressed.

"Liar, you must have skills..." Hestia muttered.

Chios suppressed the urge to raise the corners of his mouth, and remained calm.

"Looks like everyone's here."

Putting his hands on the table with clasped hands, he glanced at everyone in the chamber one by one.

Royman, Loki, Freya, Ganesha, Astoria, Ishtar, Hephaestus, Hermes...

The real power controller of the management agency, the powerful faction leader of Olalie and his family members, together with Estier, who represents the chamber of commerce, basically includes most of the decision-makers of important forces.

Not long after the dinner began, Ward's waiter approached them privately to inform them of the meeting schedule.

But they only know the time and place, and don't know anything about the content of the discussion.

Right now, they are all waiting for Chios to reveal the answer.

"To disturb everyone's enjoyment, I want to show you the blueprint for the future I conceived by summarizing the historical context after encountering two large-scale abnormal situations in the dungeon..."

With that said, Chios didn't make too much of a fuss, and directly took out the sheepskin scroll in the heraldry space.

"In the ancient times before the gods came to the lower realm, monsters spewed out of the cave wantonly invaded the homes of the surface races. After a long and hard struggle, the ancestors who had no other way but passive defense at first gradually took the initiative, and in the millennium Before, with the help of the gods, build the city under our feet, and keep the enemy within the high walls."

"And now, I think it's time for us to blow the horn of counterattack, push the front line further, go deep into the monster's lair, and squeeze the enemy's throat."

Swish!

The unrolled scroll lay flat on the table.

On the parchment is an exquisite drawing by an excellent painter.

Huge rocky island nestled in a lake...

Its outline is familiar to everyone present.

This is where the Rue de Riviera is located.

The difference from the reality is that the rock island in the painting has a towering city wall built against the mountain, and a fortress-like building stands on the top of the mountain.

"You want to build a fortress in Mazeland?"

Royman instantly understood what Chios was thinking.

"When the adventurers explored the 18th floor, the guild had considered a similar plan, but to build a town in a labyrinth with self-healing ability, the materials used as foundations were too scarce and expensive, plus transportation from the surface to the 18th floor The cost of layers... is simply mission impossible."

"Cost was indeed a major problem preventing us from building a forward base, but not anymore..."

Hearing this, all the clues in Finn's mind were immediately connected together.

He raised his face and said to Chios firmly:

"You're going to use readily available materials from the faux maze, aren't you?"

Chapter 760 Seven? The True Colors of a Hero

"After we entered the man-made maze, all we saw were food, weapons and money, but we didn't find any metal or mineral materials. At that time, I felt a little strange..."

With his chin in his hand, Finn expressed his analysis...

The descendants of Daedalus used all means to raise funds, dabbled in black market smuggling, captured heretics and sold them to the nobles of other countries, all in order to complete the masterpiece that their ancestors would not hesitate to curse their descendants, the man-made labyrinth "Knossos".

However, in order to complete what Daedalus expected, an immortal man-made work comparable to a dungeon with self-will and repairing functions, the building materials required are extremely strict. The "Orichalcum" reinforced support with the characteristic of immortality, even the main floor, walls, and ceiling of Knossos must be made of "super-hard metal".

The two materials are usually only used by first-level adventurers' weapons, and the price of those equipment weighing from one kilogram to tens of kilograms is often tens of millions or even hundreds of millions, which is enough to show that they are expensive.

Even though the conditions are so difficult, the descendants of Daedalus have built Knossos to the eighteenth floor after thousands of years...

How could such a cursed bloodline, obsessed with one goal for generations, not make any preparations for the next stage of expansion of the man-made maze?

"So, it's not that there are no building materials left, it's just that those metal mines have been moved to other places by you in advance. I think this explanation is the most reasonable."

"what?"

Royman almost jumped out of his seat.

(Smart...) After hearing Finn's reasoning, Chios secretly praised him.

At the beginning of the month, after he got used to the fusion of the Phantom Pain with the Eye of Tribulation, he and Tifa first explored the purpose of the man-made maze. In addition to releasing the imprisoned heretics as a human consideration, the most important thing is to use the Daedalus race to create No. The materials collected on the 19th floor were included in the bag.

Taking advantage of the fact that the urban reconstruction plan was being held back by the Chamber of Commerce and the guild's attention was being held back, they secretly sent people to transport away all the orichanite and superhard metal reserves in the man-made labyrinth.

By the time the existence of "Knossos" was made public to the guild and other high-level factions, the metal minerals stored inside had long since disappeared.

"You actually swallowed the precious materials in the man-made maze!?"

The guild leader straightened his arm, pointed at the young man and said angrily.

"Ah..."

Chios sneered.

"If you really want to steal it for yourself, you will still find out? Besides, I wait for the frontline adventurers to exchange for the spoils with their blood. How can I get the civil servants of the management agency to dictate?"

The contemptuous tone made Royman tremble with anger.

call...

In the conference room, Ishtar, who still kept her pipe in her hand, stared at the lingering smoke under the light, and said lightly:

"You're not alone in fighting the Dark Faction remnants, Chios."

"I didn't seem to say that I wanted to seize this batch of supplies, but I just pointed out that the guild has no reason to sit back and enjoy the benefits, let alone how we distribute the spoils..."