In the past, the two myths of the Falling Star City were somewhat wary of the Ranhuo Chamber of Commerce, a dragon that came from outside the land and took root here. When the Ranhuo Chamber of Commerce took away many of their businesses and followers, this fear gradually reached its peak.
Their position as the overlord of the domain is about to be lost!
But now, when the disaster that concerns the survival of their Falling Star City has occurred, Bolai Zemon has discovered that it is a blessing to have such a powerful neighbor as the Burning Chamber of Commerce. After all, no matter what, they and the Burning Chamber of Commerce are mainly human beings, both Oasis forces, and there is no fundamental hatred between them. A little conflict of interest is also not worth mentioning in the face of a disaster that concerns life and death.
Thinking back to what the Burning Chamber of Commerce had done in the past: rescuing disaster victims in small oases; hiring top mercenary groups to rush to the aid of multiple large oases in the Falling Star Domain; ensuring the personal safety of any bidding customer; cooperating with multiple large oases to develop wild resource areas... and so on.
Looking at these things, it is not difficult to see that the Burning Chamber of Commerce is very principled and has a strong sense of contract. Not only do they not bully the weak, but they often provide free help to the weak.
In the past, Bailezemon was somewhat displeased with the "meddling" style of the Burning Chamber of Commerce, but now he just feels enthusiastic that they have a warm and trustworthy neighbor.
"I think it's not difficult to persuade the Burning Fire Merchants to take action. They don't have to take the initiative to deal with the evil god camp. They just want to eliminate potential safety hazards and ensure the safety of the area around the oasis."
When it comes to dealing with the unspeakable evil god, Bailaizemon did not dare to even think of doing so.
But evil gods, evil god camps, and evil god servants are not the same. There are only two things that evil gods care about most - authority and the origin of the world. Other than that, evil gods don't seem to care. Even the disasters they accidentally spread can make people in dozens of oases panic.
The evil god camp is very large, and there are also multiple factions within it. Apart from believing in a certain evil god and harvesting the indigenous world for the evil god, the evil god servants are not close to each other. It is better to say that the evil god servants of the same camp will fight each other, and the fight between the evil god servants of different camps is more brutal than the fight with humans.
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And this time, if I remember correctly, the giant shadow standing above the blood lake seemed to have retreated, and all they had to face were some 'remnants of the defeated army'.
In his mind, Bailezemon listed one favorable condition after another to strengthen his psychological defenses.
quite a while,
He still hugged his arms tightly. In the middle of summer, he just felt the road ahead was cold.
Even if they only have to face the 'remnants of the defeated army', this is a terrifying force that has the potential to subvert their Falling Star Domain.
Moreover, the Burning Chamber of Commerce is just an immigrant. They only operate a level 3 or 4 oasis and do not have a strong foundation in the Falling Star Domain.
Having a weak foundation was a disadvantage in the past, but now it is an advantage - this means that if the Burning Fire Chamber of Commerce encounters trouble, they can simply abandon their business, pack up and leave overnight... He remembered that the Burning Fire Chamber of Commerce also had a branch in the Broken Sea!
In comparison, everything they had in Falling Star City was here, and once they abandoned their family business, they would have almost nothing.
No, we must set off quickly. If we delay any longer, by the time we reach the Burning Mall, there might only be an empty oasis!
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In fact, Bolaizemon was a little worried. When he went out, he met a few mythical strong men squatting in the gray fog. They pushed him down, but there was nothing he could do. There were only two myths in their Falling Star City. They couldn't let their grandfather, who was old and had suffered even more serious backlash, go on a long journey.
He followed the "ritual path" of the Falling Star City and soon arrived at the gateway city, the Star Fortress.
Bai Laizemon hid his body, stood on the fortress wall, and used his spiritual power to probe into the gray fog. He glanced back and forth for a while, and felt that there was no problem and no time to waste, so he turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the gray fog, flying towards the direction of the Burning Mall.
The ring in his hand released a hazy blue light, dispersing the gray fog that was hundreds of meters around. In the distance, the gray fog and the blurred scenery in the fog flew away from both sides.
Bolaizemon kept observing his surroundings, flying with a tense mind, not having the freedom to come and go at his doorstep as he used to. It was as if he was once a little prince, feeling nervous when traveling far away.
But it was somewhat unexpected that he did not encounter any accidents along the way until he reached the Burning Mall, and he did not even find any traces of the evil god's minions. Along the way, he did not encounter even a single seven-star evil spirit.
The entire Falling Star Region seems to be safer than before.
"Am I worrying too much?"
"No, that's not right! The terrifying existence from the evil god camp descended not long ago. How could there be no signs of disaster at all? The less abnormal it is, the more serious the matter is."
There is a big conspiracy here!
Bolaizemon did not display his mythical power. He landed a few thousand meters away from the Burning Mall, and then walked there like an ordinary awakened person.
He hadn't been to the Burning Mall for a while, and his memory of the oasis was still stuck in half a year ago. He was a little surprised when he saw it now - the entire oasis had expanded several times, and it was probably a level 4 oasis. Outside the magnificent old city wall, there were now neatly arranged buildings. Many shops were still open, with various signs hanging on them.
Bolaizemon took a look and saw quite a few familiar guild emblems. Among them seemed to be a super guild from the Broken Sea... that was the one that their Falling Star City wanted to cooperate with but couldn't get in touch with.
For a moment, Bolaizemon felt a little envious, but soon he realized that now was not the time to dwell on such trivial matters. He shook his robes and walked quickly towards the city, towards the garrison.
The further you go in, the more prosperous the streets appear, with frequent pedestrians and luxurious carriages passing by from time to time.
It seems that the hustle and bustle here is not affected at all by the recent disaster.
Isn't this supposed to happen?
After deep thought, Bolaizemon figured out the reason: the level of ordinary awakeners was too low. They might have regarded the Shadow of the Blood Lake as something similar to the catastrophe some time ago, without realizing that a great terror had already arrived at their doorstep.
Alas! The heavy truth can only be borne by the strong. It is so lonely.
As heavy-hearted as him was a weathered man in silver-grey armor—the Lord of the Iron City.
The two met in front of the garrison, looked at each other, and immediately understood each other's thoughts: So you are here to find the Burning Chamber of Commerce as well.
This is a good thing. When faced with a disaster, they need to concentrate their efforts to deal with it, and the entire Falling Star Region needs to work together.
Bai Laizemon nodded in greeting.
The Iron City Lord was even more delighted. After all, the Falling Star City and the Burning Fire Chamber of Commerce were the only two big legs in the entire region. Of course, he wanted to hug both legs and grab both legs. However, when he was about to hug the Burning Fire Chamber of Commerce, he suddenly ran into the myth of Bai Laizemon. This... always felt a little subtle embarrassment and shame.
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Bolaizemon did not notice the embarrassment in the eyes of the Iron City Lord. All he could think about was how to deal with the disaster.
The Burning Chamber of Commerce had probably anticipated their arrival, for when they first arrived at the gate of the garrison, guards led them straight inside.
Here, they met the three legends of the Burning Chamber of Commerce, as well as Dean Rose and the First Tower Master.
“I didn’t expect that seven myths would gather today.”
The Lord of Steel City sighed that except for the old myth of Falling Star, all the myths in the entire domain were present. Unfortunately, the time was too short and this "Myth Conference" did not meet the required standards.
Of course, now is not the time to think about that.
Bolai Zemon knew that there was another legend in the Burning Chamber of Commerce, but one more or one less would not make much difference. Now these three could definitely represent the Burning Chamber of Commerce.
He looked at the Iron City Lord, then at Dean Rose and the First Tower Lord, and said:
"We are here today to discuss the response to sudden disasters. Do you have any more information about the disaster just now?"
The Iron City Lord frowned slightly. "It seems that the myths of the evil god camp have appeared, and there are quite a few of them? As for the terrifying existence that appeared later..."
He also used his divine sense to spy on it for a while, and suffered backlash.
Of course, it was not that he was too reckless. He did not expect that the existence was so terrifying that he could not even bear a glance from him.
The information revealed by the Lord of Steel City was very limited.
Dean Rose thought for a moment and shook her head regretfully, "I know even less than the Lord of Steel."
The first tower master also shook his head and remained silent.
All of this was within Bolaizemon's expectations. He had never expected the three new legends of the Iron City Lord to come up with any important intelligence. He was counting on the Burning Fire Chamber of Commerce.
The eternal legend of the Burning Chamber of Commerce is now hesitant to speak.
Of course, he knew what happened before. It was the big boss of the organization who took action and fought hundreds of rounds with the strong men of the evil god camp. It was said that in the end, it was the mentor who took action and forced the terrifying existence standing on the blood lake to retreat with one move.
Except for not seeing it with his own eyes, Qianqiu knew the whole process of the incident very clearly. He even learned some specific details from his colleagues in the organization.
He already knew everything and was very proud, but he couldn't say a word, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Bai Laizemon noticed his hesitation and looked at him inquiringly.
"Of the two parties fighting before, one was indeed from the evil god camp." Qian Qiu paused and said, "And the other party, according to our observations, is probably not the evil god camp, but some mysterious and powerful force."
"After all, after the battle between the two evil god camps, there will always be filth left behind."
Qianqiu said that Bailaizemon also told him the information he knew.
The two of them added some details from time to time, and soon, the general outline of the "disaster" was outlined.
The cause may be that the evil god camp had some conspiracy, which was stopped by a powerful and mysterious force. The two sides fought a battle, and the mysterious force won. However, perhaps because they were worried that a higher-level being in the evil god camp would take action, the mysterious force quickly left after a small victory and disappeared without a trace.
And in this process, mythological beings and demigods took action one after another.
This was clearly a game between the two sides. The terrifying existence on the blood lake took the lead in attacking, which also proved that the mysterious forces had the upper hand in the game of the "lower level".
Brazemon shook his head in amazement.
"The game between high-level beings is terrifying. Even mythical beings and demigods are just pawns in the game."
"But 'chess pieces' are also pretty scary."
He paused, "My grandfather conducted a direct observation at the time. The myths from the evil god camp that took action were not weak, and the mysterious force seemed to have only two myths."
"Only two?"
The Steel City Lord was surprised.
Bolai Zemeng sighed and nodded, "Yes, there were only two of them, but they were in a stalemate with more than ten or twenty myths. Later, the demigod of the mysterious force took action and suppressed the two demigods of the evil god camp with his own strength... It's a pity that my grandfather couldn't observe the whole picture of the battle, and only knew this result."
“It’s hard to imagine what a demeanor that is.”
"Is this the true top myth of the strange world?"
Bolai Zemon believed that he was not weak among the myths, and was much stronger than the new myths such as the Iron City Lord, the Rose Dean, and the First Tower Lord. But compared with the two myths of the mysterious force, he could only look up to them.
If you have the chance, you must witness this kind of genius.
He looked at Qianqiu and others.
The three legends of the Burning Chamber of Commerce were also geniuses. They were very young when they were promoted to the Myth level, and their combat power was even more impressive. However, there was a huge gap between geniuses. After seeing the real top legends, the three of the Burning Chamber of Commerce must have felt very complicated.
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Ilohi's heart is indeed very complicated.
What could she say? She wanted to laugh but couldn't, so she could only keep a straight face to avoid being out of character.
Fortunately, she is a legend, and she has mastered the basic boxing skills to the maximum level. She has also practiced gluttony and body building. She has a very high degree of control over her own body, including facial muscles, and can ensure that she will not laugh.
——She is not good at acting, but she can still learn from An Jianyou and keep a blank expression.
"They are a little bit stronger than this Empress, just a little bit~!"
The expressionless face and mechanical words seemed to reveal the last stubbornness of this burning legend.
After all, this person seems to be still a little girl.
Bolaizemon shook his head and laughed.
"This mysterious force only sent out three strong men and suppressed many mythical demigods in the evil god camp. It's really powerful." He sighed.
Iroshi nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, this mysterious organization is so powerful and amazing."
A faint smile appeared on her lips. Was she happy because the human forces had defeated the evil god camp? This Ilohi myth was indeed a very... very pure myth.
Bai Laizemon was amazed, and it took him a long time to realize that he had gone off topic. Shouldn't they be discussing strategies to deal with the disaster?
He covered his chest and tried hard to change the subject.
On the side, the Lord of Steel City was even more astonished and had not yet come to his senses.
Ilosi was immersed in the fantasy of "Our organization is really powerful.jpg" with a smile on his face.
Xing Jinglei stood with his hands behind his back, acting as a background board.
Dean Rose and the First Tower Master were not too surprised; they felt that it was not unexpected.
As expected, our Xinhuo is a strange world-level organization with unfathomable background. Just like this time, the organization only sent out two myths, a demigod, and a big man to defeat the evil god camp's conspiracy.
How great this is!
And this is probably just the tip of the iceberg of organizational power!
In the conference room, there were seven myths with six completely different ideas.
Bolaizemon glanced at the others, trying to get the topic back on track, but found that only Qianqiu Shenhua was seriously discussing this topic, while the others were either surprised, laughing, in a daze, or daydreaming.
Can't there be more normal myths?
Bai Laizemon covered his chest and sighed.
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A distant, dim area of ruins.
The overlord here is the Kingdom of Sunset, which has two myths in charge. At this moment, the Hand of Dusk, 'Duruk', was looking at the deep black hole in the sky in the distance, and couldn't help swallowing.
The black hole appeared suddenly not long ago.
The breath of death emanating from inside made him shiver all over.
Fortunately, the breath of death came and went quickly, and no disaster spread. Seeing the black hole slowly closing, the Hand of Dusk no longer paid attention to it, but only sighed that the strange world was too dangerous.
He continued to stare at the Kandra ruins not far away, his affectionate gaze unable to move away for a long time.
Suddenly, he was startled. The light curtain in front of him began to change, and runes appeared one after another.
At the same moment,
A beam of light burst out from within the ruins.
Brilliant and dazzling, it spreads a message that only humans can receive to the surrounding areas.
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