We monsters don't want to die

In the picture, those chosen by the gods were divided into one left and one right lying on the ground in a large area.

Ballistas can be seen splayed around.

There are also Chosen Ones riding Chocobos wandering around.

Even a military novice like Gan Daosi doesn't feel like an army when he sees the picture in front of him.

On the contrary, it was the young people who came out for an outing, but the number was a bit large.

The old elf went on:

"They assembled a large army and brought a large amount of siege weapons. It is very likely..."

The sound suddenly stopped, and then I heard the sound of someone walking in, and the sound of someone laughing and whispering.

"what?!"

The screen suddenly switched to the front of the old elf.

I saw a young man standing next to the old elf. After the young man spoke, he retreated to the side.

Following closely behind the elderly elf, he said with a serious expression:

"Everyone! The matter may be completely beyond our imagination! We found that the Chosen One in the White Light Forest has also changed!"

The screen switched again.

This time it was from an eagle's perspective.

It's just that in the picture, it has become the side of Baiguang Forest.

Although it was very blurry, one could still see vague figures of the Chosen Ones, clutching various weapons, crowding around in the woods.

The screen flickered quickly, and after a few flickers, it disappeared.

The magic ran out.

Magic like this kind of high-altitude reconnaissance can't last long.

The elf researchers quickly started whispering worriedly.

"What's going on? Why did the chosen ones of the White Light Forest also start to act on a large scale?"

"Could it be that the chosen one is planning to attack us?"

"Then how many God's Chosen are there? Can we keep it?"

Everyone was talking nervously, only Gan Daosi felt that something was wrong.

In the picture I saw just now, those well-equipped God's Chosen seem to be defending against something?

Wait, they, are they going to—? !

"Lord City Lord!"

Gan Daosi stood up all of a sudden, his shouting voice overwhelmed all the elf researchers, and successfully attracted the attention of the old elf in the picture, and he heard Gan Daosi say loudly:

"Those God's Chosen Ones probably didn't come to attack us so simply!"

"What?" The old elf in the picture was stunned for a moment. He crossed his hands and pressed them on the table. His face sank and he said:

"Go on, Professor Gandoth."

Gan Daosi stood up and said very fast:

"Those well-equipped god-chosen camped out of the forest, and they also set up ballistas and defensive measures, while the god-chosen in the white light forest, although their equipment was much worse, they were also fully armed and gathered in the forest. Outside the forest..."

"Gandas?! You mean..."

Gan Daosi's friend suddenly came to his senses.

Gan Daosi looked at his old friend, his expression became excited, and he said loudly:

"That's right! That's what I mean!"

"But it's impossible..."

"how could be?"

"My God, if that's the case..."

The researchers below whispered worriedly.

Gan Daosi declared loudly:

"That's right! That's exactly what we thought! Those chosen ones are here to meet up with the chosen ones in the White Light Forest, and then attack our White Light City together!"

After Gan Daosi finished speaking, there was an uproar below:

"My God! Is this really the case!"

"It's over! My Baiguangcheng pill!"

"I can't do it, my lord! Hurry up and ask for reinforcements!"

Although they were all flustered, the city lord quickly said:

"Everyone calm down, everyone calm down!"

The words of the city lord obviously played a certain role. Everyone's voice gradually subsided, and the city lord continued to say:

"Professor Gan Dauss, you said just now that those God's Chosen with the best equipment are defending against something. You should have something to say?"

Gan Daosi nodded quickly, he looked at the colleagues around him, and then said:

"Do you still remember, did you have such an experience before? Our people were even captured by those chosen by God."

When Gan Daosi said this, everyone remembered:

"Ah, that's right, there was one time, but that time more than 300 God's Chosen came, and the equipment was not so good."

"Yes, they don't seem to have any large equipment such as ballistas."

"That time it seems to be attacked by two black dragon masters?"

"That's right, Mr. Wu Di took his spouse and wiped out those foreign God's Chosen."

After hearing that everyone finally thought of Master Wu Di, Gan Daosi said: