Arriving alone: ​​70 billion copies of survival

Chapter 235 Alliance
The war is far from over.

All this was fully recorded by dozens of cameras.

This is the image that He Gang wants to show to the Muggle government in the HP world.

If the dark side of history in the wizarding world is dealt with, then the next step is to support Tom Riddle to unify all wizarding worlds including the American continent and mainland Europe.

Then there is contact with Muggles, a magical revolution, and gradually let the regime of that world know what happened in the copy world and the possibility of it happening to them.

You know, even now, He Gang still pays more attention to Muggles in the HP world.

The strength of human beings has never been the strength of individuals.

Unless it's not all human beings like Hancock or Diana.

The real strength of human beings, what makes them stand at the top of the biological chain, has always been wisdom.

Compared with a group of useless wizards who can only fight against the black iron filth, He Gang still yearns for a torrent of steel.

Vercetti fell down suddenly.

In the slowly fading shadow of the mushroom cloud, the huge wound runs through his mountain-like wound from top to bottom.

The face of the god became more ferocious because of death.

His flesh and blood swayed out due to the terrifying impact.

This is... a legendary filth!

The system log is constantly refreshing the information that the god of justice, Vercetti, has been killed, and clusters of bright light burst out from He Gang's body, which is the flash of level-up light.

It's a pity that although He Gang got some experience because of the short distance, he didn't kill Him himself after all.

There is no props and equipment.

Maybe at that time, we can go and look through the corpses, maybe there will be unexpected gains.

More filth poured out from all directions and gathered on the battlefield.

They lost Versetti as their leader, and they actually began to devour the ghostly gray fog on the ground.

There are more extremely high-level platinum and diamond filth rushing towards Vercetti's body desperately and greedily.

Even for filth, the corpse of a fallen god is a great addition.

Not to mention a legendary filth.

However, the west of the city was razed to the ground.

A wasteland.

A charred black.

The outer facade of the city wall is scarred and crumbling.

The base can no longer hide the smell of strangers.

Countless filth gathered from more corners.

They trampled on the scorched earth, were exposed to terrifying radiation, their lungs were swelling like blizzards of ashes, and they made weird noises that could drive an ordinary person crazy. They crowded together and rushed towards the base in a more chaotic posture.

The ground made a creaking sound.

The heat burns their skin.

But they are fearless.

【Meat……】

[I smell——]

【It's a stranger...】

[Rush, rush in. 】

【I want to eat them up...】

……

These babblings gathered into a storm and blatantly fell into the inner city, making the protected citizens tremble.

The Royal Crusade, which still maintains its organizational system, has been quickly assembled and quickly assembled under the leadership of a small group of Asgardian guards.

Rod Hart spat out a mouthful of blood. He endured the pain in his almost shattered body, and wanted to summon the death knight again.

But in just a moment, he fell to the ground with serious injuries.

"Army! We need an army!"

Although Heimdall is still trying to maintain order, and muster the forces of rebellion.

But compared to the overwhelming tide of more completely insane filth, the real energy here is ridiculously weak.

He loudly reported the current situation to He Gang, but more support was still needed.

"Yes! We still have an army!"

He Gang gritted his teeth.

"There is an army!"

The alliance hall has already been built.

But because he has been attacking the HP world, He Gang didn't care about it.

But now I have to do it.

After all, after the alliance contract is signed, military transactions can be made to allies.

He Gang can pay equipment, computing power or other props in exchange for military assistance from other dungeon world lords

This kind of thing has actually happened frequently.

Many people have already signed the alliance contract.

After all, this is also an opportunity to get in touch with other dungeon worlds, and maybe there will be a way to directly send survivors to other worlds in the future.

He Gang opened the alliance lobby panel.

[Number of allies: 0/200
Number of troops stationed: 0/200 00
Number of visitors: 20]

Very simple data.

The private message for applying for the alliance has been blown up, even though I have clicked on a few, it is still 99+.

Without any hesitation, He Gang directly searched for the Alliance of Survivors with a strong base in the internal forum Aite.

Then I went to the external forum, first posted the alliance announcement directly in the forum, and then found the famous lords on the base rankings, sent private letters to borrow troops, and promised that there would be a re-report afterwards, and all the spoils obtained in this city defense battle All are distributed freely by those who seized them.

The reason why there is an internal forum is because the survivors in this forum basically have nepotism and it is easier to get help.

After all, He Gang is at the top of the combat power list, and several other lists are also on the list. Such "human light" is very important even to the entire group of survivors.

After learning about the situation at He Gang's base, survivors who originally belonged to the army came to sign the alliance contract at the request of the government.

The representative among them is a man named Yu Junfeng, who was a soldier before entering the dungeon.

Now one of the top twenty players on the base list, he is also a staunch supporter of the government. Many people come to them for help when they are in trouble.

He Gang has always respected this kind of person very much.

In addition to dozens of military survivors who are capable of supporting, there are also some bases that have spontaneously provided assistance.

The representative is also a Chinese, a woman with a pretty face, named Wu Baiwei.

Her ranking on the list is much higher than Yu Junfeng, reaching the No.9 position.

Soon, in the exclusive group chat in the alliance deed hall, He Gang and these more than 100 survivors reached a preliminary consensus.

That is, a series of compensation matters, the division of spoils, etc.

He Gang actually didn't have much demand for spoils.

Even though the amount of filth here is as large as rivers, lakes and seas, densely packed so that you can't see the edge at a glance, even if the aftermath of several years of nuclear explosions can burn some of them to death, you still persevere in your life.

"The army is on the way, just hold on for another half an hour!"

He Gang sends a message to Heimdall.

The Alliance Hall is magnificent and huge.

More than a hundred doors on its internal walls are emitting a shimmer of red gold, and there is a countdown on each door.

When the countdown ends, aid from other worlds can enter here.

(End of this chapter)