Capture the BOSS template at the beginning.

"Mr. Plague."

Wei Brigade bowed slightly and said with a smile: "In the early morning, I received data transmissions from two federations at the same time."

A wave of fluctuation flashed in his space ring, and a large pile of photos appeared, arranged neatly.

"This is from the Federation of the Sun."

He said that the space fluctuations flashed again, and the other one was just a photo. The dense text on it could be seen clearly at a glance, and it seemed that there was no disguise.

"This is from the Federation of Stars. Originally, Master Noel over there planned to give it orally, but it may not feel formal, so he finally sent the news to Mr. White Plague in a letter."

Wei Brigade handed over the envelope in his hand.

Bai Bian took the photo and looked at the smooth fonts on it, with some clarity in his eyes.

Roughly speaking, the Star Federation plans to contact the Sea Clan and start laying out the teleportation array here. It is hoped that Dawn will also support this action so that the two federations can unite.

Bai Bian thought for a moment and said, "I agree to this, but if you believe me, I'll give it to you later."

He picked up the information on the other side and looked at it with some silence in his eyes.

The first photo still shows letters.

[Mr. White Plague from a distant country, thanks to the support of Praise of the Sun, the Sun Federation was able to win the recent war at the minimum cost.

However, I think the Federation of the Sun may be coming to an end as well.

On April 1493, 4 in the solar calendar, I felt the breath of God. That was not our God.

They are coming.

In the operation of the divine power of fate, I saw the sun fall. I am not writing to you to ask for support, nor do I intend to cross the huge ocean to take refuge at dawn.

It's just that there is always hope in the mainland, such as the dawn and the stars.

This is the sun's research on faith and magicians. Currently, the highest level of inherited knowledge of magicians is at least the highest before the return of the righteous god.

Maybe you don't need gods as sustenance, but I hope there is one more way to survive. Magicians are not weaker than other professions.

Faith is the most magical power in the world, I hope it can help you. 】

Bai Bian was a little silent after reading it. The Sun Federation, the divine power of destiny, would be destroyed, the inheritance of the magician, and the divine envoy.

These four points make Bai Bian's thoughts more complicated, and the amount of information is indeed a bit too much.

However, it has been ten years since the game was launched, and players have spent more than two years in Shia.

The progress of various plots in the world is indeed much faster than in the previous life, but it is certainly not as fast as the previous life.

"Is that all?" Bai Bian asked softly.

Will the collapse of the Solar Federation have an impact on Daybreak?

It is definitely impossible to say that there is no such thing.

If a server crashes, what will happen to the players?

There are two points.

For the first time, the city-building mode is opened to players, allowing players to protect NPCs, transforming it from a fully virtual online game to a game in player's lord mode.

With the help of idols and divine magicians, the inheritance of civilization may not collapse so quickly.

Second, integrate players into the other two federations, which means that each federation once again has 50% more players.

This is a great enhancement for both Dawn and Stars.

As long as the player's upper limit does not reach gold, then for the two increasingly powerful federations, order will only be affected but not collapse.

After all, Shia is too big. After clearing the disaster area and mutation area, White Plague has already arranged the main plot for the remaining players.

For example [3.0, missionary! 】

Those thousands of newly established kingdoms are all a group of disorderly children waiting to be fed.

Give players certain rights and let them help civilize a civilization.

Power, money, and a sense of agency will all give players a great sense of satisfaction.

For example, if the elf wears very sexy clothes and wears a mouthful of brother and sister, most players will smile like honey, right?

But. Do we really want to let the Sun Federation collapse?

"Yes." Wei Brigade was about to say something, but he immediately stopped talking: "Mr. Bai Bing, Master Noel from the Federation of Stars has written again."

He read the text in the chat box carefully, took out a magic scroll and opened it.

Soon an identical photo was born from the magic of the scroll.

This time the text is the text of the panel.

Bai Bian took it and checked it, the thoughts in his eyes were a little complicated: "I understand, help me pass the message to Mr. Noel, and leave the teleportation array to me so that he doesn't need to be distracted."

"no problem."

Seeing that the guard brigade was in a daze, Bai Bian put away the knowledge of these magicians.

There was some emotion in his eyes, and the legend of the Sun Federation sent a message to both parties.

The Federation of Stars planned to save the Federation of the Sun, and even set out immediately.

The leader of the team is a new legendary alchemy technician with a hundred city-protecting A-series mechas.

This is equivalent to directly supporting one hundred and one legendary powerhouses in the Sun Federation.

The Federation of Stars is really rich.

There was silence for a while.

Bai Bian looked at the recovered Wei Brigade, turned around and walked towards the laboratory: "Come with me."

The Star Federation directly gave a quarter of its guardian power without hesitation, so he couldn't be too far behind, right?

They are all federations ruled by humans, so they can’t really let a huge civilization collapse, right?

At least not so fast.

After God comes, it is always necessary to disperse some fighting power.

The three major federations can be connected, but they will never merge.

The three federations represent three hopes

Bai Bian took out some white paper, and used his huge mental power to carve words and alchemical inscriptions on it. He planned to give the Sun Federation three things, the final version of Praise of the Sun, the manufacturing method of the Star Core B07, and the manufacturing of intercontinental missiles. method.

A legendary alchemical technician has gone to the Sun Federation, and all three of these can be produced.

Coupled with the Star Federation's 100A series city protection mechas, no matter when God comes, even after God comes, the sun will not fall.

As for the epidemic gold, if it is not controlled well, many people will die, and this represents the core thing of Kexi, and he does not intend to give it to anyone.

After writing this knowledge, it was already dusk outside. Bai Bian handed the knowledge with a large amount of alchemical inscriptions to Wei Brigade: "Just let Mr. Hurley hand it over to the messenger of the stars."

"Okay." Wei Brigade stopped looking at the laboratory with curious eyes and took the thick book of information from Bai Bian.

He began to take screenshots of the scenes he saw and sent them to players in the Sun Federation.

Bai Bian thought, did such a thing as a divine messenger really appear?

God really can’t wait.

No, that's not right.

The thoughts in Bai Bian's eyes became deeper and deeper. What if God didn't come so quickly in the first place?

There are five levels of new gods, weak, weak, medium, strong and great.

If the world returns to the god level, gods will also enter in order.

The most powerful gods, such as the Scarlet Lord, are still unable to enter.