Chapter 790: Deleting Millions of Numbers

"President, something serious happened!"

Lu Bin projected a screen in front of Mo Lan, and Mo Lan frowned slightly when he saw the picture clearly.

"Huh? What's the matter, is there something wrong with this abyss? What happened?"

"This abyss is not a big problem, but the location of this abyss is a big problem."

Lu Bin took a deep breath and said slowly.

"This location was originally the imperial city of the Northern Empire."

"The imperial city of the Northern Empire, where the royal family was destroyed by the nobles, wait, what do you mean by that?

What about the imperial city? What about the people inside? "

Faced with Mo Lan's question, Lu Bin pointed directly at the projection and said.

"The imperial city is gone. It is said that there are tens of millions of permanent residents of the aborigines alone, and there are also hundreds of millions of players, but all of these people disappeared overnight.

Players are all resurrected at their respective resurrection points. The players whose resurrection point is set in the city are unlucky. They died again just after being resurrected. They just delete their accounts. The number of deleted accounts today directly exceeds all previous accumulated numbers. More than seven figures!

Although the rest of the players were lucky enough to set the resurrection point in other places without being deleted, they were all washed up and became a clean white board. They even lost their property and were basically trapped in the imperial city.

The guilds in the imperial city are even worse. Although less than one of them has no headquarters in the city, and their property is scattered outside the city or in other cities in order to guard against regulations, they still have a large amount of industry and wealth in the city. In addition, In addition, the aristocratic network and personal connections they have worked so hard to build are all gone in an instant. Basically, it can be said that they have nothing in an instant. The city evaporated together.

And these are actually secondary. Although the players lost a lot, at least their lives are still alive. Except for the investors who planned to jump off the building, no one's life was in danger, and no one died because of it.

But the aborigines are different. The aborigines will not be resurrected. If they die, they are really dead. There are millions of aborigines, from commoners to nobles, from ordinary people to master professionals, from individuals to professionals Legion, no one escaped, no one survived, all died! "

Hearing this, Mo Lan suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill on his back. Looking at the bottomless abyss, he took a deep breath.

At this time, the message popped up, and Mo Lan glanced at it, and said aloud.

"The president of the Hunting God Guild, one of the eight major guilds in the Imperial City of the Northern Empire, was introduced by Yi Fei. He said he wanted to find me. I didn't know what it was before, but now I know."

After Mo Lan finished speaking, she connected the phone directly.

"Hi, I'm Molan."

"Well, I probably understand what happened just now."

"Okay, come here, I will take care of the matter here."

Mo Lan hung up the phone and looked at Lu Bin.

"They plan to come to the Morse area, and they asked me before coming, and I agreed."

Lu Bin nodded upon hearing this.

"Then do you want to communicate with the guilds in the alliance in advance?

After all, they belong to the same alliance, and they agree to other guilds to come in. This kind of issue is probably more sensitive. "

"It is indeed necessary to ventilate, let me talk to them."

After Mo Lan finished speaking, he glanced at the abyss in the projection and let out a sigh.

Entering the Titan era, the ancient god Titan is active in this land, and this kind of thing has basically become inevitable.

Sooner or later, it will inevitably happen. Compared with the god-level ancient god Titans, the human race that has just sprouted from the extraordinary is really too weak, too weak to have such a large territory, too weak to have such a large territory. The number of ethnic groups!

This kind of thing, even he is powerless, the limit of what he can protect is the three-acre land of the Morse Kingdom, leaving this three-acre land, even he is just an ordinary master Mage, that's all.

"There is no way to deal with him now, let's collect intelligence and information about him, and when we have the ability and opportunity, we will raise him as soon as possible."

"good."

After Mo Lan finished speaking, she directly opened the chat group of the Morse Players Alliance, and said directly in it.

"I agree with the guild of the Imperial City of the Northern Empire to enter the Morse area."

After Mo Lan's voice fell, the group immediately fell silent, and Mo Lan continued.

"I also interrupted to post on the forum to agree to other regional guilds and Aboriginal collectives to move into our area."

"I agree."

"No comment."

"No comment."

"No comment."

"Me too!"

Unanimously agreed, no one disagreed.

"Thank you, everyone."

Mo Lan closed the chat interface after sending, and said to Lu Bin.

"Edit a notice agreeing to the relocation of all regional guilds and aborigines into the Morse Kingdom area and post it on the forum.

They also agreed, no objection. "

"good."

Lu Bin nodded, and then spoke again.

"They must have no objections, and they are not stupid. Who doesn't know that only you, the president, can stop the Titans in the entire Morse area, and only you can deter the Titans.

The lessons learned from the past in the Northern Imperial City are there. You must know that Geng Tao and the others also killed the legendary Titan race.

Now relying on the president, it is naturally impossible for this group of people to sing against the president and dump the president's face, and each of them will definitely take the attitude of taking care of the overall situation.

Anyway, whether you really care about the overall situation or pretend to care about the overall situation, at this time, you will definitely not treat them badly with your personality.

For this character, they are dead set. "

Lu Bin pursed his lips and said, while Mo Lan smiled.

"It doesn't matter, with my current strength and status, it's only normal for them to favor me.

And this is also very good, a group of sensible people is better than a group of ignorant ones, it saves me a lot of trouble. "

"That's true."

Lu Bin nodded and left immediately.

And Mo Lan's legs were a little numb when he was sitting cross-legged. He immediately gathered a chair and sat down, and looked to the west with cold eyes. There was a titan spying there just now, and he changed direction and left after being warned.

This is already the third Titan driven away by Mo Lan, and without Mo Lan, there would be no difference between the Morse Kingdom area and other areas ravaged by the Titan race.

forum.

On the forum, what happened in the Imperial City of the Northern Empire has caused an uproar among the players.

The number of seven-digit deleted numbers in one day!

The entire annihilation of a city!

Tens of millions or even tens of millions of players died!

The real death of millions of tens of millions of aborigines.

One after another, all touched the player's sensitive nerves.