Chapter 179

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Hall of Lords.

Lin Yu opened the [Island Chat Channel] and took a look.

As he expected, the channel was bustling with activity.

The effect of World Announcement is still very significant, and its popularity is unparalleled.

Tens of millions of professionals are discussing it in the chat channel.

The topic of discussion quickly changed from his upgrade of the town to whether his territory could withstand the attack of the beast tide and the army of native intelligent races.

Lin Yu took a rough look.

It was found that about one-third of professionals have confidence in him.

Other professionals are either pessimistic or neutral.

The reason why the pessimists and neutralists account for the majority is because they all feel that Lin Yu upgraded too early and did not establish enough power base, making it difficult to win this all-out war.

It took two months for the veteran professional a year ago and the lord of the town to upgrade the fastest.

As for Lin Yu, it only took a little more than a week.

In such a short period of time, where does the foundation come from?

How can we withstand the all-out attack from the beast tide and the native intelligent races?

Not to mention, it was night time.

Before the above two enemies arrive, Lin Yu's territory will be attacked by an endless army of undead.

In the opinion of many professionals...

Just the undead creatures that appeared tonight were enough to pose a huge threat to Lin Yu's territory.

In short, many professionals believe that Lin Yu's territory is coming to an end.

Among them, there are even lord professionals who claim to have top-notch soldiers to set the pace.

"Who can know..."

"The number of my angel legion has reached more than 30,000!"

"And the total size of the military armies in my territory is a full 80,000!"

"Coupled with the intermediate city walls and more than 500 intermediate turrets..."

"In this case, if I can't deal with the undead army, or even the beast tide and the army of local forces, I think I can just commit suicide!"

At this time.

Lin Yu suddenly saw the [Friend Application] flashing on the side.

He clicked in casually and found that there was a "group chat" that kept inviting him.

The message in the note is still "The Great Alliance of Light Camp, call Boss Lin Yu."

Generally speaking.

Lin Yu directly refused similar invitations.

However, this "Great Alliance of Light Camp" made him interested.

After thinking about it, Lin Yu clicked to agree to the invitation.

The next moment, a chat channel appeared in front of him.

There are not many members in the channel, only about thirty.

As soon as he came in, the channel was buzzing.

【Fuck! The boss really came in! 】

[All members of the Bright Alliance welcome Boss Lin Yu! 】

What follows is a series of... greetings.

More than 30 alliance members were as excited as if they were drunk. They were so excited that they wanted nothing more.

[@林宇大哥, the people in the channel are all Lords of Light, your die-hard supporters! 】

[Those guys on the Major League Channel called us your bastards, boss. This was just a joke. There's no need to say this kind of thing in person, okay? 】

[Boss Lin Yu, our troops are all your loyal angels! 】

[My unit is the Missionary of Light, an intermediate-level village with more than 600 exclusive units and about 2,000 native wisdom race believers. 】

[I am a paladin, in an intermediate-level village, there are more than 500 people, and there are about a thousand native intelligent race believers...]

【I am a monk of light...】

[…crazy believer…]

【...Cardinal...】

【...Temple Knights...】

In front of Lin Yu, more than 30 members all blew themselves up.

Without exception, these members are all lord professionals from the Light camp. They are eager to get Lin Yu's recognition so that they can follow Lin Yu.

This is also something that can't be helped.

Their light troops pray to the "Supreme Creator" and the "Goddess of Light" all day long, and they regard Lin Yu's angels as the Holy Spirit envoys created by the Supreme Creator.

In this case, if they didn't follow Lin Yu, who would they?

Lin Yu is their organization!

To take refuge in Lin Yu was to return to the embrace of the organization.

Lin Yu looked at Secretary An who was standing next to him, told her the information about the "Light Alliance", and said, "Can these lords of the Light camp be trusted?"

Angelia said: "Report to my lord, all the creatures in the light camp were created by you. You are

Their creator, and the founder of faith. "

Lin Yu understood it now.

As long as they are soldiers of the light camp, they are his believers.

In layman's terms, they are lackeys.

If the lords of the light camp choose to go against him, the soldiers under their command will not let them go, and they will most likely kill these lords directly in the name of faith.

Therefore, these lords of light will be eager to join him.

In this way, they will return to the organization.

The probability of being killed is greatly reduced.

He thought about it, and then sent a message to the chat channel: "Hello everyone! ”

[Hello, Boss!]

[…]

[I understand what you mean, develop your own territory well. When I build a kingdom in the Dark Forest, I welcome you to join!]

[In addition, if there is any important information, you can post it in this channel, I will read it.]

[Praise Boss! Praise Holy Light!]

[Boss is mighty!]

[It feels so good to find an organization!]

[Boss, someone spread rumors in the chat channel before. The Golden Behemoth Lord is the mastermind, and there are some other people involved. I will send you the list later.]

[Boss, you must hold on!]

[We are all waiting for you to sweep across the floating island and become the island owner!]

[Whatever you want, Boss, just tell us, we will cooperate with you!]

…

Lin Yu turned off the Bright Alliance channel.

A smile appeared on his increasingly handsome face, and he said, "This feeling is pretty good! "

Secretary An guessed what his boss was thinking and said respectfully: "My Lord, the floating island is just a fragment of a broken world, and there are still too few bright creatures here."

"When you go to the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Worlds."

"You will find that your followers are as numerous as the stars in the sky!"

"I look forward to that day! "

Lin Yu smiled, then communicated with the [Floating Island of Ten Thousand Worlds] and started to summon the black hole.

Just now, he had put the equipment, blueprints, and equipment made by the blacksmith shop that he had obtained today on the [Island Trading Platform].

A total of more than 346,000 gold coins were harvested.

Including the harvest from the territory's military corps, the total gold coins were nearly 570,000.

This amount of gold coins was enough for him to recruit 17 small angel corps at full strength at one time.

Soon, densely packed angels flew out of the black hole.

As usual, the ratio was two to one.

Eleven holy angel corps.

Six fallen angel corps.

In this way, he had a full 76 small angel corps under his command.

Seven eight-winged angels can be summoned.

"Eight-winged angels, summoning one requires five thousand gold coins. "

Lin Yu took a look at the gold coins he had left, and he was still short of more than 13,000 coins.

He opened all the treasure chests of more than 20 strongholds that he had captured today.