When the middle-aged expert heard this, he nodded without hesitation and said: "Yes, with the God of Zhi here, no matter what kind of disaster it is, we can solve it easily."

Several staff members standing nearby nodded when they heard this, and they were convinced of this.

Xiao Zhi only felt an invisible pressure rushing towards his face, which made his breathing slightly difficult.

This is his world, the world that gave birth to him and raised him. There are many things that he cannot give up.

And he is the patron saint of this world, an existence like a sea-fixing needle. Everyone believes in him and believes that with him around, the world can develop peacefully and stably, no matter what dangers or disasters it encounters,

All can turn danger into safety.

This made him feel the great responsibility and pressure, and he felt heavy in his heart.

To be honest, he really hopes that someone can share this pressure for him, but in the current Dachang world, he is still the only god who exists...

And the only thing that can support a world is the gods!

I don’t know what Luo Yiyi’s situation is now.

Today, he did not see Roy Yiyi in the disaster command center.

It's been so long, maybe she has become a demigod, right?

After this disaster is over, he would like to ask about Luo Yiyi's current situation.

Time passed by minute by minute, and in a blink of an eye, the time came to 11:50 in the evening of November 6.

In ten minutes, the three-year safety period will be over, and disaster is about to strike!

The players gradually stopped talking and became serious.

After all, this is the first disaster that their world has experienced. Although this is only a small disaster and its power has been cut in half, the players will still feel nervous involuntarily.

"Don't worry, just relax. This is just a small disaster. As long as it is handled properly, the loss should be very small." A voice said with a smile.

This voice came from a projection screen in the disaster command center.

What is shown on this projection screen is a deep night sky. A young man wearing a dark blue robe is sitting cross-legged in the night sky, with long hair flying and slick robes, talking to the screen.

This is a player, a Nascent Soul player in the Qingyuan world.

Not far away from him, there were still several figures floating, and these figures were also players from Qingyuan World.
Chapter completed!