Lingquan Town.

A large number of Kongming lanterns slowly rose into the sky, carrying grief for the deceased, lighting up a golden Milky Way in the dark night sky.

Memorial ceremonies are held in every city, but only here are the most people participating.

Because 1/3 of the population has been lost here, every survivor in the city has lost a relative or friend, and no one can stay away.

"Smell the Fragrance and Know the Nvtong" released the Kongming Lantern and walked up to "Hu Tutu".

The two presidents of the big guild looked at each other and walked to the corner to talk in tacit understanding.

This naturally attracted a lot of attention.

However, the members of "Wenxiang Pavilion" and "Huangtu Hegemony" surrounded the generals and released spells to isolate them from detection.

“Do you have any thoughts on the previous proposal of ‘Golden Wind’?”

"Knowing Nvtong by Smell the Fragrance" gets straight to the point.

"Hu Tutu" did not respond immediately. He looked at the woman in front of him first, and after failing to see anything from her expression, he responded:

"The Forbidden God Barrier is very important, but I need a large population."

"Can you take care of it?" "Smell the Smell and Know the Girl" burst into laughter.

Is this guy out of his mind? He wants more people.

Anyway, the tens of thousands of natives in the territory of "Wenxiang Pavilion" made her angry with worry. She grabbed a handful of her hair and wanted to send them all away.

"So I need the backup of the alliance's main AI." "Hu Tutu" responded.

Hearing this, the smile of "Knowing Nvtong by Smell the Fragrance" suddenly stopped, looked at the shining golden man in front of him again, and said to himself:

"I thought you, the group boss, preferred to employ people and had no interest in AI."

"The task of a middle-level manager of a company is to manage his employees, while the task of my brothers in the guild is to fight with me to kill the enemy." "Hu Tutu" looked a little unhappy.

What he hates most is anyone mentioning anything about reality in the game.

This woman is also the president of one of the "Four Major Guilds". She seems to know her own pain and likes to bend into reality intentionally or unintentionally.

But there's nothing you can do about it. The angrier you are, the more enthusiastic she will be. You can't give her the truth offline.

"It's the same here. I leave it to my brothers and sisters, and they just deal with it casually. I leave it to the natives to take care of it. As a result, five sexual assaults by powerful people occurred within a month."

Saying that, "Smell the Fragrance and Know the Girl Tong" sighed, seeming helpless about these things.

A few rapes are nothing... "Hu Tutu" couldn't help but think of his own territory.

His territory is considered a city, and this is his first time managing a city. Due to the construction from scratch, various problems arise one after another.

The example given in "Smell the Smell and Know the Nvtong" is really just the most common microcosm.

But even so, "Hu Tutu" is still confident in managing the territory well.

The guild members under him also have many useful people with quick brains.

However, the energy required to manage a city and the terrifying workload are enough to occupy all one's time.

If they really want to continue like this, then their guild should stop leaving the city and become full-time city stewards.

Therefore, after half a month of fumbling around, the guild's territory became useless.

Even the guilds of "Golden Wind" are the same. Territory management issues have become the biggest headache for these major guilds.

"Forget it, let's get straight to the point. I'm here to tell you a little tidbit. Our territory within the God's Domain will be able to be moved outside in the near future. By then, we can expand infinitely."

"But the migration should be conditional. Only the territory that can be self-sufficient can leave the God's Domain and occupy land outside to become king."

The meaning of "Knowing a female tung tree by smelling its fragrance" is obvious.

If this rumor is true, then the minerals, resources, and various strange terrains within the territory will become the assets of their guild, and individual players will not even be able to touch them.

Hearing this, "Hu Tutu" reacted immediately and couldn't help but frowned and said: "Grapevine? It was said by 'Golden Wind' again, right? Where did he get so much inside information."

Damn it, so do you care more about the "Golden Wind" than external resources?

"Smell the Fragrance and Know the Girl Tong" was completely speechless about this guy's focus.

This world is obviously real, and the God of Creation does not encourage confrontation. It is clear that cooperation is the way to go in the future. This guy is like a mad dog, looking for an opportunity to bite the "Golden Wind".

If it hadn't been known that this guy was a paralyzed old man, "Smell the Smell and Know the Nvtong" would have suspected that he was some kind of male ketone maniac.

"What are you two talking about?" "Pandoragon" came over.

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As the president of "Light of the Holy Grail", one of the four major guilds, he easily broke through the human wall and came to the two of them.

"What else do you think it could be? Lao Huang's inside information." "Smell the fragrance and know Nutong" said.

"Oh, Ah Huang's curved plan to save the country." "Pandoragon" understood and continued:

"Based on what I know about him, he actually wants to use us to achieve his plan by releasing so much inside information."

"What plan could he have?" "Hu Tutu" sneered.

"Pandoragon" shrugged and said:

"Let's seize power. The lifespan of a dynasty is only three to four hundred years. The alliance relies on the abnormal control of that AI to survive for thousands of years."

"He wants to use a gentle way to take the power of the alliance away from the NPCs and hand it over to the AI ​​peacefully, so he needs our cooperation."

"Didn't the natives come to you? They plan to share some of our profits and use our power to stabilize the power in their hands."

"That's why Ah Huang gave us, our opponents, precious insider information for free, so that we can resist the temptation in front of us."

"Scent of the Female Tong" said with an expression of "You think too much" and retorted:

"There is no benefit for him to do this."

"That guy should just want to save people?" "Pandoragon" gave a guess, "After all, this is a real world. Lao Huang is a bit disgusting as an opponent, but he is actually a good person."

"What are you talking about!" "Hu Tutu", who had been silent for a long time, suddenly stepped forward and grabbed "Pandoragon" by the collar.

"Hey, I didn't provoke you." "Pandoragon" raised his hands and tried to change the subject-he found that he had said the wrong thing.

"You said this is the real world? Do you have any evidence?" "Hu Tutu" was relentless.

"It's the 'real world', right? Isn't that the same thing with the previous game? There are supercomputers for real-time simulation, otherwise why are the NPCs so real?" 'Scent of a Woman' said innocently.

To be honest, her acting is pretty good, but it's precisely because her acting is too good that 'Hu Tutu' feels more and more that something is wrong.

He knew he couldn't get anything out of her, so he immediately logged off in front of the two of them.

He took off his helmet with a paraplegia, called his wife who had been taking care of him, and anxiously ordered: "Quick, bring my phone over, find that Chief Zhang in the address book, and call him!"

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