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Shadows appeared and spread across Terra, and the diverse landscapes collapsed into one piece.

Through the two chess players who also serve as operators, marking one by one on the electronic map, whether it is a young man from another world or a local girl, they can understand the current urgent situation without any obstacles.

It's just that girls are not very accepting of this status quo.

"how come……"

Ifrit, who had just finished laning against him, had not had time to recall the satisfaction after the rescue, but had to face the reality of a complete collapse.

"Sammy, Sargon, Bolivar and Iberia were all eliminated...?"

"To be precise, Iberia still exists." University teacher Kashena corrected her. She looked at this girl who was also a college student by her age, but subconsciously adopted the attitude she had in college.

"They are facing the Haihei. Although there are quite a few high-level Haihei who have been corrupted by the evil spirits leading them, as long as the newborns are not shaken, the Haihei will not truly join forces with the evil demons."

"So Iberia can still remain intact instead of being annihilated by the rules of the wilderness."

However, while she was still looking like she was going to class all over again, the gloomy-looking man on the side had already drawn the cursor on the projection, marking most of the territory of Iberia in gray, and immediately turned around:
"The news is out of date. My stupid big brother sent the news. Most of Iberia's territory is also covered by shadow. There is a big problem on Haihe's side."

"Seriously?" Seria, who had already woken up during the initial three-person meeting, couldn't believe it. After all, she had been listening here for more than ten minutes.

Although no one had the time to slowly explain the current situation to her, based on the conversation between the three of them, which was not particularly riddle-like, she was able to sort out the current situation of the demonic unrest and the disaster of the sea descendants. The most intuitive manifestation of the former was, It was the somewhat absent-minded Little Ifrit and Big Ifrit beside them.

The assimilation of evil spirits is supposed to be an irreversible process. Even if the older girl knocks the younger one down, she cannot be saved at all. But this inexplicable monster... the young man, can actually restore little Ifrit to her original shape with a card... …

Normally, this young man would have become a guest of Rhine Life. Many of her acquaintances and colleagues would point to this power to pursue honors in the field of scientific research... But there is no point thinking about it now.

Compared with why she is still alive, compared with why Ifrit can change back, compared with the other people who are missing in the company... the things that these three people are busy with are the biggest problems that she cannot ignore.

However, if she wanted to stay here, she probably shouldn't have said this, because after she finished speaking, the man who looked like a Yanguo man turned to look at the young man who looked like a Letanian:
"Shouldn't irrelevant personnel be cleared out?"

"They are all people living in this space, how can we say they are irrelevant?" The young man said with a smile, "You and I both know that being allowed to stay here means that it can be used."

"The chess pieces shouldn't be so noisy." The man glanced at her, which made her feel palpitations inexplicably.

It had been too long since she had experienced such oppression.

Even though he had realized that the identity and connections of this man and woman were unusual during the previous audit, he did not expect that the other party could pose an actual threat to him.

He doesn't seem to be a fighting character. Does he have the same dangerous abilities as that young man...

She was still thinking, and the young man over there seemed to be sparing no effort to speak for her:

"Currently, we are just spectators," he said. "Although a true gentleman is to watch chess without saying a word, but we also need to be tolerant of laymen so that there can be more and more experts, right?"

"I don't think she can join our ranks," said Kasheena, who held the phone to her ear. She also looked at Seria, but changed her tone, "But from a warrior's point of view, she It’s really rare.”

"Do you still need to say that? But I have seen stronger people, this kind of noisy woman——"

"It's getting more and more off topic, you two." Omer interrupted the conversation with two claps. He walked to the projection screen at some point and raised his hands to rest on the curtain to watch the two.

"Our focus is here. By the way, what is the specific principle behind the influence of evil spirits on the collapse of reality?"

In the past, he could directly ask the Gongbi teacher for advice, but he didn't reply at all from the beginning. Maybe something happened in reality... He had to give up the assistance of this off-site dictionary, but fortunately he was on the scene. There are also two 'classmates'.

"When the evil spirits gather together and form a crowd, the dimensions of the space itself will also begin to be disordered." Kasheena is generally good at teaching others. Even though Omer had previously said that she had returned from the wilderness, she did not ask why the other party was connected. This kind of evil demon doesn't know anything about common sense, "It will get closer to their base camp, the wilderness."

"That is another dimension in space that is constantly changing. All rules and reality will be annihilated the moment it touches it, so we cannot let that dimension touch the world here."

"Speaking of this, I have to ask how you survived safely from there," Wang looked at Omer subtly, "The Utica you mentioned can only exist in the realm created by himself, and you But walking outside?"

"Am I in an isolated realm?" The young man shrugged indifferently, "Or you can also understand that I don't come from your reality. Maybe from the realm of existence, I am closer to the devil."

"In that case, there should be a series of explosions when you walk on the road."

"So serious?"

"Because your power may be a winning weapon."

"I don't deny that," Omo nodded slightly, and then looked at Kasheena, who had not put down her phone until now, "How was your chat there?"

"Unify the minimum limit of will to protect Ursus," Kasheena said lightly. "On this basis, my 'Snake Scales' and I can truly go all out."

"This was mentioned at the beginning, wasn't it?" Omo nodded calmly.

Kosiche, the predecessor of Kashena, was once called the immortal black snake. He himself obviously liked this title very much. He called the organization he cultivated snake scales and spread them all over Ursus.

When Omo deems it necessary, one of those 'snake scales' can also become Cassena's new skin.

For such beings whose spirits can cling to different bodies and achieve immortality, what is valuable is not life itself, but the value that life can create.

Because of this, the immortal Black Snake personally created the dark side of the Ursus Empire. Not for subversion, but for the purpose of leading this country to the next thousand years, the next thousand years, and the next thousand years by any means necessary...

He loves that land more than anyone else, and wants Ursus to still spark fire in his palms.

From this point of view, He is firmly bound by that land, like an earth-bound god, so there is room for Omo to persuade, but because of this, His price for cooperation will be very high.

After all, one of the main features of the Ursus Empire is its vast territory.

And those who also have this characteristic are...

"What about you? Keep Dayan?" Omo looked back and looked at Wang with a calm expression.

The latter seemed to have already prepared a plan based on protecting Ursus. Hearing his words, he frowned slightly:

"You clearly know that I don't care about that land."

"But your brothers and sisters probably don't think so."

"...then take it into consideration."

After a moment of silence, he looked very free and easy.

It is probably clear that if you want to compete with your brothers and sisters at this time, it is not realistic in itself, it is just pure internal friction.

"Then let's change places after our planning is completely completed." Omer nodded.

At this point, cursing about one's goal of protecting almost a piece of the Eastern Continent is a waste of time. Moreover, to be honest, if one had to carefully plan the difficulty, this challenge would be relatively easy.

After all, both Ursus and Great Yan have national and military power in T1.

I even touched the edge of T0.

As for who the serious T0 is?

That's probably Agor who might be alive.

Although Omer felt that they should be the first to send it, when it comes to national and military strength, it can be seen from the special technology and the extraordinary physical fitness of the deep-sea hunters.

It's just that Terra has its own excellent matching mechanism. The strength of the deep-sea hunters cannot be separated from the contribution of the Haishen genes. It is precisely because of this that now the Haisheng have landed or even taken off. If Agor makes any movement, it can only be said to be a victory. Easter match.

But at present, it seems that there is indeed no movement there, perhaps because the small advertisement has not been finished yet.

But after they made this decision, others present were stunned.

"Eh? Ursus and Yan? What about here? Where about Colombia?" Ifrit asked first.

She was already very interested in Omo's monster power, and she was even more grateful when Omo helped her rescue her NPC self. She thought that in this way, everyone would get along well, but she immediately heard what the other person said. Say this.

"Although it's a bit regretful, this is not a topic that can be discussed." Still polite, but with an indifference that could make people feel distant, Omer stood between Wang and Black Snake, looking back at the man who was even the same age as him. , the height of a girl is still half a head lower.

"You can come to that land with the people you can convince, but there is nothing we can do about this land."

"Colombia? Is there anything worth caring about in this troubled country?" said a teacher at the University of Ursula who was not very qualified to say this.

"Your research may be of use." The chess player who is good at playing chess looked around, taking a look at the laboratory where although most of it was destroyed, equipment such as projectors and computers could still be found, and finally looked towards The epitome of childhood around her.

"But it may also breed greater hidden dangers."

"As they say," Homao looked at her, "What can Colombia do for the struggle of civilization? Is there anything worthy of our protection? Rather, is there anything here worthy of your protection?" "

"..." The girl was speechless for a moment.

Omer could see that she actually had no attachment to this land, but perhaps driven by some social responsibility or some kind of conscience, she did not dare to make a decision that would mean giving up a country, which would also mean giving up countless people.

But it wasn't her who made the decision.

"Miss Ceria, do you want to come with me from now on?"

"Wait while I contact a few people." Seria, who was already pressing her phone with her head down, looked sideways.

"Of course, we probably have..." He looked at Kasheena.

"Twenty minutes at most." Kasheena said.

"Twenty minutes at most," Omer turned around and repeated. "If you convince them, you can tell me the coordinates and I can bring them here quickly. But if you fail to convince them, then don't mention it."

"People who don't comply are a danger in themselves, and hopefully we won't waste each other's time."