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In the exhibition center of the tenth-floor World Expo plane, all the non-participating delegations were watching the live broadcast.

Compared with the Heaven Delegation and the Ancient Delegation who played in the first game, they were luckier and could learn some empirical rules through other people's games.

The broadcast screen is a huge world map. If the audience wants to see the situation of a certain city, they can focus their attention on it and the field of vision will be zoomed in, allowing them to see more details.

Therefore, everyone sees something different.

Currently, based on the aggregated data on the world map, most of the data from the Angel Delegation is better—

[NO.1, Heaven Delegation]

[Number of survivors: 200]

[Territory: 89]

[Citizens: 14 (Military: 3; Elite Citizens: 124)]

……

【NO.2, Ancient Delegation】

[Number of survivors: 200]

[Territory: 11]

[Citizens: 6 (Military: 2; Elite Citizens: 289)]

……

A magician from the Ice Plane shook his head and said, "The difference in the number of territories is too great. The average population of the ancient delegation is so much higher than that of the angels that even eating is a problem."

But his words were quickly refuted by people from all sides.

Marquis Tracy of the Kingdom of Berg glanced at him as if he was looking at a fool. "The number of territories is not everything. Different territories have different areas."

The angels don't care about farming or agriculture, and they are eager to gather everyone together to live in the city, so that everyone can pray together and upgrade together.

After they occupied the city, they stayed inside to grow and upgrade themselves, and never paid attention to the outside world.

There are still as many people in the city as there were originally, and many poor people even starved to death.

But the people in the ancient delegation were completely the opposite. They infiltrated actively and quietly.

While taking in refugees wandering outside, he led them to open up wasteland, hunt, and collect intelligence...

Then a group of people were left there to rebuild their homes - which also served as the post station, material base, and spies of the ancient delegation camp...

They made use of every citizen as much as possible, and even the cowherds became little scouts.

But the people were very happy about it, because the cleared fields were the new homes for them, the refugees, and they were willing to give everything to protect the land.

An Ai player analyzed expressionlessly: "We can't just look at the surface data. The ratio of soldiers to civilians in the ancient delegation was shockingly high. This should be because everyone was a soldier.

"But, they were able to dig out more elite citizens from 60,000 citizens than the angels. This is worth studying..."

After saying that, he did not continue speaking. A lot of data quickly flashed across his cold eyes, and he was already immersed in his own research.

The Jade-faced Princess of the Heavenly Palace took over Ai's words and snorted in an extremely unhappy tone:

“Isn’t this obvious?

"As for the angels, their army consists of people with magical talents selected from among the people in their territory, and the elite people in their territory are a small group of people with particularly good talents.

“But the ancient delegations did not only focus on military talent when promoting talents.

"They select and train people based on only one criterion: to make everyone's life better."

Among them, the village head, who is senior, smooth and worldly-wise, is the perfect rural propagandist, and is the best at mobilizing people, grasping people's thoughts and building unity;

A middle-aged villager who had been obscure all his life like an old ox became an agricultural official who traveled around to guide people in farming;

The so-called "little thugs" who never get lost and have been to places that the villagers dare not even think about, actually have only some skills in geography and business, and have been recruited by Xiao Zizhuo's enemy reconnaissance team...

These people are like a thousand-mile horse that has met a good master. With a little training, they immediately become elite citizens recognized by the system.

Of course, the ancient delegation did not relax in improving its military capabilities.

Everyone is practicing ancient Chinese martial arts to upgrade themselves to some extent.

Among them, the contestants cultivated the fastest because they had no cultivation bottleneck in the game plane.

However, compared to the angels who were focused on their task, their upgrade progress was far behind.

At the Phantom Winery, there is an obvious timer in the corner of all the broadcast screens.

The submission deadline for the prize contest is approaching.

The divine guests need to give their predictions after watching the contestants’ results for more than 30 days, which is one hour before the competition.

Gu Xingyan, Vicky and Alexander, the organizers and investors, can immediately see the betting data after the deadline.

At this time, except for Gu Xingyan who was watching the game in the World Expo plane, the other five were in an ordinary booth in the lobby of Phantom Winery.

When three colleagues are organizing an event together, they naturally want to come and support it.

What's more, they wouldn't be able to encounter this kind of activity in other dimensions, so they naturally couldn't miss it.

They even bought the broadcasting rights at an internal friendly price and put them in their own building, so there must be a lot of forces interested in it.

Therefore, from the moment they sold the broadcasting rights for this event, Gu Xingyan and the other two had already started making a profit.

Let’s get back to the gods’ guessing game.

The moment they saw the result, the six people in two separate places all showed the same surprised expression.

Alexander rubbed his eyes several times and said in confusion, "I thought the worst odds were 2 to 1, why did 90% of the customers bet on the Angels to win?"

Huobi's brows were furrowed tightly, and his tone showed dissatisfaction with the angel contestants:

"They don't care about the lives of the lower class people at all. They always give alms to others from a high position. In the end, they are deceived by their subordinates. Sooner or later, they will fall into trouble."

"That's it!" Vicky opened the world map and looked left and right.

“Although the ancient delegation did not occupy new cities, their sphere of influence has encircled the angels’ territory.”

She lowered her voice and muttered, "Could it be that these gods who are specialized in governing the planes only look at the surface data?"

Pulse said: "They probably have other considerations... In fact, in my opinion, the angel delegation still has a great chance of winning, because they are focused on upgrading, and the level of their subjects is much higher than that of the ancient plane.

"I have a bold guess: If the angels can kill all 200 members of the ancient delegation within a year, then can this also be considered an alternative form of unification?"

The rest of the people fell silent.

It turns out that Angel plans to go for a rush of troops?

Simply give up the points of civil rule and civil politics. As long as you can kill your opponent, you will win even if you only have 1 point.

And it’s a very arrogant way to win!

"Hmm..." Yun Qingzhi, who had been in a state of deep thought, had some different ideas.

“Where we are, there is a saying that ‘God is cruel’.

“I’m thinking, perhaps the gods who govern the planes, as well as the angels who have been following the gods’ steps for many years, are standing at a height that is far from ours.

“They don’t care about ordinary people who are hungry, they only care about the overall balance.

"Even if the church pretends to obey but actually disobeys, as long as they can achieve their goals, they are valuable.

"When the church is out of control, the angels will take action immediately."