The first time I came into contact with it, I said too much, which is a bit bad.

The three of them randomly exchanged some experiences about the mission, and then Zhuge Anran and Ji Wei retreated.

The Paint Corner Building is still as usual, with new residents coming in every day, and most of them are casualties in each mission.

And in the real world, a big thing happened quietly and was brewing.

The three major military leaders, Zhang Yuanmou, were dead, and the remaining two major military leaders, as well as the forces left by Zhang Yuanmou, discussed together. After a decision, all forces stopped fighting and formed a proposal meeting and parties.

Among them, the constitutional monarchy system was determined, the legitimacy of the Huang Hun royal family was recognized, and Huang Hun was appointed as the king.

At this moment, an unknown place.

More than a dozen balls of light and shadow flashed in the air, and countless spiritual thoughts merged.

"The Heavenly Alliance is about to develop the Ancient Source Realm. We must be more careful in our actions and not be discovered by the Heavenly Alliance."

"The Tianfang Alliance has countless worlds, how could you pay attention to such a remote world? Montenegro, you are too cautious.

This time, what was preparing to teach Taoism in the Ancient Source Realm was the Dark Moon World under the jurisdiction of the Tianfang Alliance.

In this world, there is only one sleeping immortal.

Go to the ancient source realm to preach, at most, go to the sixth-level powerful.

Everyone present is at the eighth level. Are you still afraid of being discovered?”

"The disciples that the Immortal Lord Wendi of the Heavenly League received hundreds of years ago were from the ancient source realm.

We should be more careful and try not to expose it.

Otherwise, let the Tianfang Alliance discover the secrets of the Ancient Source Realm, with our strength, it will be difficult to grab meat from their mouths."

"A god..."

"It seems that there is a god position belonging to the main god. If anyone gets it...hehe."

The light and shadow present kept flashing. Even though they had no face, they could still feel the greed they showed.

“It’s a pity that there are too few gods I have obtained at present.

We are still too gentle.

I think the mortality rate should be increased to more than 80%. Only in this way can we obtain more gods."

"How is 80% enough? Ninety percent."

These lights and shadows were communicating, and after a deal was reached.

Expand the intensity of mission release and increase the difficulty of missions, in order to gain more thrones.

Although, this will kill many people.

But, in their eyes, what is this?

And, didn’t they give some rewards?

This does not violate the regulations on the equality of man and God established by that person.

"The lacquer hasn't come this time?"

"Hehe, who made him brave enough to run into a stronghold in the Tianfang Alliance to make trouble, but was severely injured and has not yet awakened.

However, as long as we determine the new rules, it doesn’t matter whether the paint corners agree or not.”

"Would we do joint missions and our selection complete the same mission?

The probability of passing the task will also increase?"

“Who will the reward be?”

"Of course, whoever finishes it will belong to it."

"good."

...

Paint Corner Building.

More than thirty people gathered in the hall.

At this moment, these people looked very gloomy.

"What's going on? Why did you suddenly release six tasks?"

In the past, the Paint Corner building only released one task a day.

Therefore, every time a task is completed, residents can rest for a lot of time.

Now, six tasks are released a day, which is not giving them time to breathe.

"Six tasks, 3 levels C, 2 levels B, and 1 level A." Ji Wei frowned.

This result is unacceptable.

Such a difficult task has a very high casualty rate.

Moreover, together with these tasks, the people from the Senate Association could not analyze them one by one, and there was no time at all.

So, the more than 30 people present, who were able to come back alive this time, are likely to be single digits.

Everyone present was worried.

Someone collapsed.

Some people showed a crazy look in their eyes, as if they did not take these tasks into consideration.

"Ji Wei, what's going on?

If we do this every day in the future, we senior residents will not be able to bear it at all." Someone looked at Ji Wei.

This person is also a member of the Senate and has a deep experience in missions.

Ji Wei said helplessly: "The Qijiao Building is mysterious and I don't know what to do."

"Our props are not enough now. This time I was assigned a level A task and I don't want to die." A man was mentally broken.

He only participated in three missions shortly after entering the Paint Corner Building, and he was in danger every time.

This time, I encountered a level A task and I almost used up the props on my body, so it was impossible to survive.

"The shitty Paint Corps Building, one day, I will dig this building." Someone cursed, obviously very angry.

More than thirty people present were calm, worried, and thoughtful.

Ji Wei frowned, and he could not think of a good way to see the dilemma in front of him.

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