Chapter 352: meeting

Four months passed by, and in the space fortress, or in the astral world, Locke and Angelina spent a fairly romantic new year.

Locke, who was another year old, once realized that he was going to be about to run three times. Apart from the melancholy, he felt a little sighing.

The battle on the activated goblin plane is not yet known to last for several years. Locke does not know how big it will be when he returns to the wizarding world.

The Scorpion Dragon family did not show any intention for another year.

In terms of the life of scorpion dragons, even if they have not reached the level of first-level life, they also have hundreds of years of life. If they are promoted to rank Warcraft like the scorpion lord Adams, their lifespan will be calculated in thousands of years.

In this respect, the human being who controls the creatures in the wizarding world is much worse than most of Warcraft.

The first-level knight has a life span of only two hundred years. The second-level ground knight has more. The theoretical life span is one thousand years, but few people can reach that level.

The life span of the third-level sky knights is not known to ordinary people.

In the planes of the world, these powerful people, who have been given many titles such as ‘holy man’, ‘demigod’, etc., may have their upper limit of lifespan, and I am afraid only they can know it.

As for the fourth level of life, it is generally believed that creatures of this level have no longer life limit.

At least, there are very few rumors that which god-level strongman fell because of reaching the limit.

The stars are vast and coexisting with trillions of planes. This short year is a year when some people blink, and it is also a year full of struggle and constant challenges like Locke.

The Revitalized Fairy World, the seventh war zone, seems to be an ordinary day for the knights and magicians who have been fighting in the Revitalized Fairy World for nearly two years.

However, what is unusual is that in the command building of the seventh theater today, there are many third-level strongmen gathered today.

In the large conference hall of two hundred square meters, a long oval table with an extremely wide cross-section stands in the center. Dozens of seats are arranged around the round table, and each seat is staggered and balanced.

On the seat, there are seated terrorists with different forms and exuding powerful energy fluctuations.

"Mister, can you start soon!" One of the many strong men, half of the ice and half of the fiery creature, said to the old man in black robe sitting in one of the main positions.

This person's unique body structure is also unique in the conference hall, but what is surprising is that the three third-level strongmen who are close to this ice and fire monster do not feel the slightest difference in temperature.

This can only explain one problem, that is, this person's body of ice and fire has been fitted to the point of near perfection. Once the fusion of ice and fire transforms into a destructive power, not to mention directly promoting the fourth-level life, only the title of a half god, is Can't run.

The old man in black robe, Mister, urged by the ice monster, didn't worry at all. He slowly pulled out his magic wand and paused in the hall, all the small noises around him disappeared.

"The space fortress will reach the designated coordinates outside the plane tomorrow." Mister's voice was not loud, but everyone in the entire conference hall could hear it.

Hearing the old man in black robe say this, all the third-level strongmen present here are not surprised. The space fortress returns to the stipulated time, and their strongmen at this level are roughly in mind.

Call them all today, of course, not to announce such a painless news, but for another reason.

"Now, let's discuss the distribution of the newly arrived slave creatures." The old man in black robe, Mister, did not speak, but Cassius, who was sitting next to him, continued.

Now the aborigines of the activated fairy world are already under the iron hooves of the invading legion led by knights and magicians. They are trembling, and they can only shrink a corner. There is no top strongman and a sufficient number of masters to suppress the activated fairy group.

But in spite of this, the thin dead camel is bigger than the horse and has hundreds of millions of activated goblins. The population base is there. It is after two years of war and slaughter. The knight palace and the holy tower currently only control the activated goblin world three. One-half area.

The remaining area is not that they cannot attack, but that they do not have enough troops and manpower to suppress it.

Now these slave creatures transported by the Space Fortress came just right.

In order to activate the fairy world, there are still hundreds of millions of people, and more than one million slave creatures seem to be inflated, but don’t forget that the strength of these slave creatures is almost above the intermediate level of Warcraft.

The addition of this new group of troops will at least allow the invading legion's offensive momentum to rise by two points.

"We need twenty thousand slave creatures in Battlefield 46!" A sky knight wearing silver-white armor uttered first.

It was only a year before Locke and Angelina left the active fairy world. The number of theaters has increased from the original thirty to at least forty-six. It can be seen how hard the holy tower and knight palace have been in this year.

"Well, the forty-sixth war zone was opened only half a month ago. It can be promised, but the number can only be given to seven thousand!" Cassius had not had time to say anything, and the old man in black robe Mist said directly .

With a finger on the table, Cassius did not think for a long time, and also nodded in agreement. "I agree with Master Mist's suggestion."

"We had three heads of second-level slave creatures killed two months ago in the theater of the 37th, and one second-level magician was seriously injured. I only need five thousand slave creatures, but I need ten heads for the first level and at least two for the second level. Two ends!" said another old witch with yellow hair in the hall.

"agree!"

"agree!"

The two current priests of the holy tower and the knight's palace agreed surprisingly.

Speaking of the 37th battle zone, all the third-level strongmen in the hall have heard about it. This is a high-casualty-rate battle zone that has caused the holy towers and knights to have a headache.

The reason for this is that the No. 37 battle area is a volcanic group, and the terrain and environmental factors are active. That area is active with a group of strange activated goblins with black spots on the red surface.

This alone is nothing. What surprised everyone is that this activated goblin, race, is a rare militant and irritable activated goblin.

It is not an exaggeration to say that all the people are soldiers. What caused the Santa troops fighting in that area to suffer a great deal is that these red spots activate the goblin and have a talent for self-detonation.

The activation goblin of the ordinary human civilian level in the wizarding world, the power generated by the self-explosive, even the intermediate-level Warcraft can hurt a little, not to mention the explosive power after the cluster.