However, although the people in the White Light Club were sorry for the disappearance of Anvis, they were not surprised.
In the view of Baiguang's management, if a hidden job transfer mission of the level [Apostle of Original Sin] could be continued indefinitely, it would be an unreasonable design.
Although the Apostle of Original Sin seems to be sacrificing the level limit to ensure balance, the problem is that the Apostle of Original Sin, a profession that can quickly take shape in combat effectiveness in a short period of time, will have a huge impact on the game environment in the current version.
Game planning cannot allow any one player force to control the fixed job transfer point of this profession, otherwise the game will be directly out of balance, resulting in individual players having no gaming experience.
Therefore, after searching for a while, the White Light Club lowered the priority of this matter and just asked all members to pay attention to the NPC 'Inmo' and report its location immediately if its location is found.
Although the identity of 'Yinmo' may be disguised, there is no harm in paying attention.
.......Yintel Federation, the capital of King Kapuran, and the Red Gold Palace. On top of the splendid main hall of the red gold palace, many nobles looked at them with different eyes.
An old mage wearing a dark blue robe that sparkled with countless stars, with gray eyebrows and beard, was raising his head anxiously and reporting his findings to Kaplan VII, who was sitting high on the throne.
"We can't let the scale of the war continue to expand! Your Majesty! Our research on the overlapping area has recently made new major discoveries!" As the old mage told the story, the pointed mage hat he was wearing also shook slightly. Revealing the excitement of its owner.
"The large number of dead souls caused by war and death will stimulate the expansion of the overlapping area to accelerate! If the war continues, we will not be able to restrain the expansion of the overlapping area! By then, the Yar continent will be in danger!" while saying , the old mage took out a photo crystal ball and activated it in the hall.
In front of Loren VII and other nobles, a previously recorded magical video was projected in the mid-air of the hall.
The projected environment is located in a new, small overlapping area. In the projection, the edge of this overlapping area has been accurately circled, and there are scales at regular intervals outside the circle to observe its expansion speed.
It can be seen that the overlapping area at this time appears to be very stable and has no trace of expansion. The next moment, the projection screen turned, showing two small armies fighting fiercely nearby.
As the battle progressed, one side gradually gained the upper hand, and then found an opportunity to separate the troops at a disadvantage and quickly encircle and kill them.
Seeing that the situation was over, the commander of the defeated team led his troops and quickly rushed out of the encirclement with some of the defeated troops. The remaining soldiers surrendered after some of them were killed.
As the battle ended, the overlapping area suddenly seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and the edges began to slowly expand. At this time, the angle of the magic projection image turned back to the direction of the overlapping area, and at the same time, the height decreased, as if it was used for recording. The crystal ball was placed on the ground.
And what appeared in the crystal ball image this time was the white-bearded spellcaster standing in the hall.
Facing the direction of the overlapping area, the old mage in the projection made a spell-casting gesture with a solemn expression.
A huge bone-white magic circle suddenly lit up from under his feet, and then, with the magic circle as the center, the huge gray-white domain space rapidly expanded, covering the entire overlapping area.
I saw that in the strange brilliance of the realm, translucent gray-white soul bodies gradually appeared from the air.
Under the solemn gaze of Loren VII and many nobles, these souls seemed to be sucked by some kind of suction force, flying involuntarily to the overlapping area, and then gradually dissipated, turning into countless tiny soul light spots, and blending into the overlapping area. middle.
In this process, the overlapping area begins to grow and expand slowly but surely, like a plant that has absorbed nutrients.
After a while, as all the souls turned into light points and dissipated, the expansion of the overlapping area stopped again and returned to its previous stable state.
But what is visible to the naked eye is that the current boundary line of the overlapping area has expanded outward by three and a half scales compared to the original time.
"Your Majesty, please make a decision! If the overlapping area continues to expand uncontrollably, then even if we win the war, it will be meaningless in the end!"
"Mr. Heathriver, whether the war in the Federation will stop or not cannot be determined by my decision alone." On the throne, Lorraine VII looked at the old mage with a dull expression and proposed a solution.
"How about this, how about we let all the necromancer teams in the army go all out to collect the souls of the dead? After all, this is to protect the continent of Yar, and I think the Holy See can also understand this move." In the past, the ancient magic empire Collapse, at the end of the Year of Blood Turmoil, after experiencing many tragic wars, the Holy See of Holy Glory finally made a common agreement with the other two empires to restrict the profession of necromancer and not collect the souls of the dead on a large scale.
No one wants to see the souls of their comrades being manipulated after death, and eventually they are gone.
"This can only delay but cannot solve the fundamental problem, Your Majesty! The key to the generation of soul fragments is not only on the battlefield, but also on the bandits and refugees caused by the war!" The old mage shook his head sadly and used magic to show another A picture.
A group of ragged and dirty war refugees were driving ox-carts and carriages, dragging their families with them towards the safe inner cities of the kingdom.
But when they reached a mountain pass, a large number of bandits suddenly emerged from the forest on the side of the road.
After killing some refugees who tried to resist, the bandits drove away in vehicles, taking the looted property and women and children who could be used as slaves. The other old, weak, sick and disabled were massacred on the spot.
"As long as the war continues, this kind of thing will only happen more and more, and the overlapping area will expand faster and faster. Those who rely solely on the Holy See will not have time to deal with it..."
"I understand, Lord Hisriver, please go down first. I will discuss this matter with the nobles." Seeing that the old mage seemed to want to continue speaking, King Caplan VII gently raised his hand and signaled The matter ends here.
"Your will, Your Majesty." Sighing softly, the old mage bowed and left with a somewhat lonely expression.
He knew very well that those nobles put the interests of their own families first. If this matter was discussed in the noble council, it would be difficult to achieve any results.
"Everyone, what do you think of what Sir Sisriver said?" After watching the old mage disappear, Caplan VII on the throne looked at the other nobles in the hall.
"Your Majesty, in fact His Excellency Hisriver's words make sense, but it was those damn rebels who started the war. If we don't completely wipe them out, we can't stop the war at all!" They looked at each other, and one of them hung from his waist. The silver-haired nobleman with the sword came out of the crowd to pay tribute to Kaplan VII.
"It makes sense, so what's your opinion, Sir Ruperta?"
"In my opinion, for the sake of peace in the federation, Your Majesty should send more troops to help those small kingdoms with weak national power to deal with the rebels! Only in this way can the war be ended as soon as possible and the people can return to a safe country!" Kang said passionately As he told the story, Duke Ruperta showed a noble expression, like a good nobleman who was concerned about the country and the people.
"Very good, let's do it according to Sir Ruperta's opinion!" Caplan VII nodded with satisfaction. Several nobles below looked at each other and saw some strange look in each other's eyes.
This is a rare development opportunity. If it works well, their family strength is likely to go even further. The next day, the troops of the Kingdom of Kapuran took off their uniforms of the Spark organization and quickly captured the neighboring capital of Yeyue King in the name of annihilating the Spark resistance. The Kingdom of Yeyue was then merged into the territory of the Kingdom of Kapuran.
