Itās a pity that she fell too quickly. At that time, external enemies were encroaching, internal chaos was rampant, players were causing damage everywhere, and the Old Sword Saint only had strength for one last battle.
In addition, she foresaw that a legislator was a member of the Black Night Rose organization, and the Federation simply couldnāt handle so many issues.
Baiyi lay on the small bed in the corner of the laboratory, gazing at the steel structure ceiling, pondering over Luoningās affairs, gradually sinking into a dream.
He hadnāt slept for over a month. Although his current Spiritual Power did not require sleep, perhaps due to the numerous issues at hand, his Spirit was slightly fatigued.
Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night for many; the spread of the Alchemy Magic Net added considerable maintenance to the law and made the dissemination of information extraordinarily simple.
An organization named Black Night Rose appeared in everyoneās sight.
Mysterious, powerful, and fearsome terms were pressed onto their heads.
At the same time, among many adventurers, the long-held trust vanished because, according to descriptions, you wouldnāt know if after going on a mission, you would still be yourself, or if your companions would still be the same.
The players collectively turned into detectives, just loved staring into othersā eyes, trying to catch people from Black Night Rose and join in on the immensely rewarding main storyline task.
After all, the broadcast segments from the Guard Brigade were widely circulated, and since he didnāt hide too much, his popularity continuously soared because, in every game, what he explained was always solid content.
Whether players or those without a slot love watching his videos because, through his videos, they can truly learn techniques and clearly glimpse into this world.
Now, thereās increasing clamoring in forums for public beta testing, yet the game company is consistently pretending to be dead with absolutely no response.
However, a few high-level players like Wei Lu couldnāt be happy.
The moonlight, previously obscured by dark clouds, shone down again. The five high-level players looked at the gray rooftop of the resurrection point, their eyes somewhat dazed.
They opened their small channel, exchanging with some helplessness.
Wei Lu: [When we were picking items just now, we all picked Gold Coins, right?]
Demacia: [..... (crying.jpg)]
Wei Lu: [Didnāt I tell you to pick Gold Coins? Do you think this gameās mission really ends without follow-up? You need to see this world as the real one.]
Demacia: [Donāt say it, damn game, give me back my Bronze Magic Staff. My sorrow has reversed into a river, I, Demacia, shall never coexist with Black Night Rose!]
Nixing: [6!]
Feng Chen: [6!]
Flowers of the Other Shore: [6!]
Wei Lu was speechless and no longer bothered with this guy: [Did you notice the ones who killed us seemed like those merchants from during the day?]
Flowers of the Other Shore: [We stayed in the market too long; those people became pawns.]
Feng Chen: [This game is more intricate than we imagined, and this organization is even more formidable than the intelligence suggested. I feel this organization could throw the Federation into chaos at any time.]
Nixing: [Yes, but they canāt contend with the Federation. In the extraordinary world, individual martial power is already sufficient to suppress any rebellion. What Iām worried about now is that the five of us might get stuck at the resurrection point and be spawn-killed.]
Wei Lu: [I somewhat understand why the main storyline task is at the highest difficulty, a Divine Level. We canāt even leave the resurrection point now, and the organizationās priest location seems to be outside the city; once we leave the city, thereās no protection, and weāll be unable to move even an inch.]
Demacia: [Damn game!! Give me back my equipment!!!]
Ignoring Demaciaās madness, Wei Lu continued to speak: [Perhaps we could try seeking Baiyiās help. You all heard the voice just now, right? Heās now the acting City Lord. Iāve compiled some personal data on Baiyi, take a look.]
As he spoke, he uploaded a document to the group. Everyone except Demacia clicked in.
[Name: Baiyi.
Eighteen years old, in the upper tier of Silver (crossed out).
Currently traceable achievements: Inventor of Steam Train, phone, the internet, Barrett, intercontinental missile.
Tech pioneer of the Dawn Federation, preparing to be the City Lord of the border city.
Detailed Federation information on Baiyi (expand.)
In summary, suspected Protagonist of Destiny in the game, absolute core of future plots.]
The high-level players fell silent immediately after reading those detailed descriptions.
Demacia, who was going mad, took a glance, couldnāt help but open his mic: [What the hell? Real or fake? If itās true, with Baiyiās high favorability... youāre really screwed! Give me back my Bronze Magic Staff!]
Wei Luās mouth twitched a bit, speechlessly typing: [Enough, whereās your aloofness?]
Demacia: [My Staff, aaaa!!! Logging off, damn it must go offline, log back in after noon when thereās a crowd, they shouldnāt be too excessive then. Weāll directly go find Baiyi to gain favor, log off right after...]
As he spoke, Demacia paused: [Aaaaa, I have no mission! Wei Lu, youāre really damned! Damn game, give me back my Staff!!!]
Wei Lu: [....]
Still in manic mode, Demacia suddenly saw an infuriating scene.
[Your friends Wei Lu, Feng Chen, Nixing, and Flowers of the Other Shore have gone offline!]
Demacia: ??? [You all are truly damned!!!]
[Youāre truly....]
As noon arrived, Wei Lu and the others tacitly logged in at the same time, and immediately, the scene before them left them astounded.
Their chat group was neatly filled with spam.
Demacia: [You all are truly damned!!!]
Wei Lu scrolled up, noting there was half an hour in the morning without spamming, suggesting this guy went to the bathroom or had breakfast.