Chapter 360
Chapter 360
(Because the contract was not made, the new book died.) Tomorrow burst into tears, no one will stop me!
"Don't even move!"
When the war was about to break out, a troll warrior suddenly jumped out.
Looking at his appearance, it seemed that he had received an oracle from his own god.
"We, we shouldn't be at war here! Once we start fighting, whether we win or lose, we are a huge loss! No one is a winner!
Now, it's best for us to retreat separately, and let the people from our respective bases now set off with heavy weights and pick up the soldiers sent halfway through.
As long as we all return safely to our bases, then we will only lose a little material.
The situation can be salvaged back!
I propose that everyone go back now! Don't go to war!
Otherwise, it's this guy behind the high wall for nothing!
Everyone! Agree? "
I have to say that this troll deity is still very insightful.
The scheme he proposed is indeed the optimal solution with the least loss for everyone.
As long as you go back, as long as you can go back, as long as you survive a short period of lack of resources, this wrong expedition can make up for it.
Yes, losses are minimized.
The gods of the other tribes heard this troll's words and felt that there was some truth in what they said.
Everyone loses a little, which means that everyone has no loss. It's like surrendering and losing half and everyone losing half.
They gave orders to their dependents to do just that.
Just as everyone was about to scatter the birds and beasts, a large number of materials were suddenly thrown out from the other side of the high wall.
Yes, these scarlet rabbits, especially bad.
Since you have no reason to fight each other, then we will give you one!
When so many materials were placed in front of them, all the tribes were stunned in place. Almost at the same time, the gods who had just given the order all withdrew the oracle.
Just now, the troll god chuckled in his heart, and secretly said - it's over.
Sure enough, with a howl, more than a dozen tribes fought together. That large pile of materials immediately became the target of everyone's competition.
Greed! Fighting! Blood abuse! Cry!
Beyond the walls, chaos is incomparable. Inside the high walls, one by one, they poked their heads to watch the play, and even took notes.
The scuffle lasted for a whole day, because in addition to the dozen or so who were present at the time, there were more than a dozen running over one after another.
These people are even more pitiful, they don't understand what everyone is grabbing, and they are involved in boundless melee.
And then until the combatants were all gone, they didn't understand what was going on.
One focuses on participation.
Until the end, a combat-ready team survived three or four combat units. They are a kind of mountain monster, relying on the advantages of the terrain and the thick skin and flesh, and they consume everyone alive.
When they happily got the supplies in their hands, they found that they were all mushrooms!
Beat to death, just for these mushrooms?
But forget it, now that all the tribes are badly damaged, everyone is still back on the same running line.
They kept a few combat units and received a large amount of supplies, although it was not a blood earning, but it was not a loss.
But they forget that these scarlet rabbits are particularly bad.
Rumble!
All the mushrooms, or magic mushrooms, exploded, directly blowing up a huge crater in the earth. The mountain monster foursome, who had just won the victory, directly gasified in place.
The gods of the mountain monster were crazy when they saw this scene, and the mushroom would actually explode! How can mushrooms explode!
Even if the mushroom explodes, why didn't it explode in the first place?
When everyone fights, they have collided with these mushrooms more than once, why is there no?
Is it timed?
Impossible, how do they know when to finish fighting? And so coincidental!
Remote-controlled?
Even more impossible!
Why do mushrooms explode, and you can also explode by remote control!
Is this outrageous quadratic?
The gods of the mountain monster jumped up and down in the single room angrily, and began to frantically complain to the organizing committee!
The result is a dozen, busy line!
It turned out that not only did he want to complain, but the more than thirty people who had just lost their combat units in vain before the high wall were all complaining!
The organizer instantly entered a busy state and was made one head or two.
And the initiator of all this is lying on the sofa in his room, eating fruits and singing, living very comfortably.
"It's boring to wait a month like this... Is there nothing to entertain?
Wang Yi rummaged around the house, and finally found a phantom mirror in the private room study.
That is to say, he can only be used to see, and cannot output and convey any information. This is also for the fairness of the game!
In addition, this artifact contains a lot of entertainment information, which seems to be for the contestants to spend their time on a daily basis.
Not only that, but there are also highlights and tactical analysis from previous competitions.
This aroused some interest in Wang Yi.
Most importantly, Wang Yi found some relevant documentaries about the Sea of Realms and beyond the Divine Realm.
This is the knowledge he craves the most now, anyway, idle is idle, he directly took the fruit snack to the study, and then lay down on the chair, and began his brush plate charging journey!
As for the competition, just leave it to the rabbits.
He was the one who threw his hands off, and the commentary table exploded!
The commentary, which was still talking about just now, is now sitting there stunned, completely unable to believe what happened.
Because the competition cycle is relatively long, the commentary also has shifts.
He changed shifts after spraying yesterday, and today he just came to see the end of the big scuffle, and the last shocking explosion.
The whole person's head has been down, and he has not reacted for half a day.
He quickly called up yesterday's record, then read it multiple times faster, and finally, like other victim players, called the complaint hotline of the event organizer.
Without a doubt, busy line.
"How is this possible!"
He patted the table: "I'm a professional commentator!" How is this possible! Violations! This player must have violated the law! Don't panic, wait and see!
The event team will definitely give you an explanation. Before
the commentary's voice fell, the competition team published an investigation report on the main light screen.
No problem, some normal.
The commentator sat back in his seat, and the other four commentators quickly changed the topic to cover. It didn't take long for everyone to find out that the explanation had just changed.
Not only has it changed, but even the color and shape of the chair are different from the other four explanations.
The audience couldn't help but think, did they want to replace him, he was not happy, and finally directly brought a chair to the ban?
But anyway, the game continues.
The small thirty forces around them suffered great losses this time, and they suddenly entered the brink of elimination.
And taking advantage of this opportunity, the crimson rabbit clan who built the wall suddenly sent troops. A squad of about thirty people directly went to war with more than a dozen surrounding forces at the same time!
The opportunity to expand the territory has arrived!
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