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Chapter 201 Concentric scrolls, decisive battle plan(1/2)

"Walk!"

Yang Mian said to Zeng Wei, and then the two walked out of the room together.

Soon, Yang Mian walked into a conference room.

At this time, many people had already sat in the conference room, all of whom were solemn.

"How is it now?" Yang Mian asked Jiang Meixue.

Jiang Meixue shook her head: "The three elite teams cannot be contacted, among which there are 139 gold-level players and two platinum-level players."

Yang Mian frowned: "What do you think?"

Jiang Meixue took out a map, which was a map around Dingcheng drawn based on the player's reconnaissance skills.

She took a pen to point out three red dots on the map: "This is the general location of the three teams when they lost contact. From the map, it is not far apart."

As she said that, she pointed out a red dot on the map again: "This is the camp of the Dark Army, and it can be clearly seen that these four dots are almost in a straight line."

Yang Mian looked at the four red dots on the map: "What do you mean is that after General Skeleton came out of the camp, he walked a straight line and killed all the players he met along the way?"

Jiang Meixue nodded: "It's very likely that's the case."

Yang Mian: "Why did it suddenly take action..."

For a while, no matter what the fight between the players and the Dark Army was like, the Skeleton General never took action, which made Yang Mian and others think that this might be some kind of game restriction. Diamond-level monsters are not allowed to take action before the race qualifying competition begins.

But now the Skeleton General suddenly took action, breaking this conjecture.

"City Lord, if the Skeleton General starts to take action, should we continue to send people out of the city to unbox?" asked a person in charge.

Yang Mian was silent, this was the most critical issue.

If you continue to leave the city, everyone, including Yang Mian, may die! But if you don’t leave the city, what will millions of people eat and use?

"How long can the food in the city last?" Yang Mian asked.

Jiang Meixue: "Save some money and can last for a month."

"So long?" Yang Mian was a little surprised.

Jiang Meixue: "On the first day, I arranged for people to concentrate the food they got from unboxing and distribute it uniformly every day. First, consume food that is prone to expire. I have saved all the food that can be stored for a long time. In addition, I have recently tried to use soul-energy tools in the game mall to make food. If you don't consider the taste, you only need to consume some materials and soul gems to create the simplest synthetic food. Use our current raw materials and soul gems to store it, and convert it into food, plus the food in the warehouse, it is enough to last for a month."

Yang Mian focused on it: "Okay!"

He felt that it was too worry-free to have Jiang Meixue help me manage the facts, and she could handle many points that she didn't expect in advance.

"But this is not a long-term solution." Someone said.

"Avoid this direction first, try it in other directions, and see if this is an accident today."

Jiang Meixue drew several lines on the map, all of which bypassed the location of the dark army camp. If the Skeleton General wanted to reach these places, he would need to bypass most of Dingcheng.

"Yes, the other party may have taken action by chance. We should try anyway." One of the speakers agreed.

Yang Mian sighed: "Then try it."

He knew that such attempts could have a price.

......

"President, something happened to Captain Qin and the others!"

At the base of Yuehua Guild, a member rushed into the hall and shouted loudly.

President Zhao Qirui, who was being scolded, changed his face when he heard this, "What did you say?"

"Captain Qin and the others lost contact, and it is very likely... it is gone."

Zhao Qirui quickly opened the personal chat interface and sent messages to people who left the city one by one, but no one replied.

"...How long have you been missing?" Zhao Qirui asked.

“No reply has been made for more than twenty minutes.”

According to regulations, all players who leave the city of Moonlight Guild must report their situation and location to the people in the city every ten minutes. No one replied to them for twenty minutes, which is likely to be an accident.

Zhao Qirui's face turned pale. There were five gold-level and one platinum-level team sent out today. If this was gone, their Moonlight Guild would suddenly become a second-level Guild in Dingcheng.

"Damn it, tell the Council that from today on, our Moonlight Guild's golden-level players will not leave the city again!"

Zhao Qirui spoke, "Then exchange all the pension for food!"

"yes!"

......

"The city lord, the moonlight guild, and the blue and white guild have all sacrificed their lives. They all sent people to inform us that from today, they will not send gold-level players out of the city. In addition, they have asked to exchange all the pensions for food."

In an office, a player reported to Yang Mianhui.

Yang Mian sighed. In the past two days, the elite squads have disappeared in an integrated manner, and the places where they disappeared are very far away from the dark army.

Obviously, it was the Skeleton General who was taking action!

Such a thing made the entire Dingcheng panic, and many guilds said they would not send masters out of the city again.

"Notify all members of the board of directors and hold a meeting." Yang Mian said.

"yes."

More than ten minutes later, the conference room was full of people.

Yang Mian briefly introduced the situation and solicited everyone's opinions.

"Or let players below the gold level continue to leave the city and unbox the box." One of the speakers suggested.

"No matter how powerful the Skeleton General is, there is only one. You can't kill all those who leave the city, right?"

This proposal has been recognized by many people.

As for those players at low levels who are willing to go out of the city to take risks, these things will not be worried. At most, force them by force: there is still a glimmer of hope for leaving the city, and you will die if you don’t go out of the city!

Yang Mian could guess what these people were thinking, but he would not use this method, and this method could only make Ding Cheng survive for a while, his strength would not be improved, and he would still die when the race qualifying competition began.

"Temporarily let everyone stop leaving the city and wait for the teleportation array of other main cities to be opened."

Yang Mian issued an order and announced the end of the meeting.

The news quickly spread throughout the city. All players knew that a sword of Damocles hung above Ding Cheng's head. If the Skeleton General cannot be solved, Ding Cheng would be trapped to death!

While waiting anxiously, two days later, another teleportation array of the main city opened - Wucheng, Dong District.

Yang Mian immediately took Jiang Meixue and another deputy city lord to apply for transmission to Wucheng, but the application was not approved immediately.

After waiting for about an hour, the application was approved. Yang Mian took the people to teleport over.

In a trance, the scene in front of me changed, and the sound of people was buzzing. People were standing around the teleportation array. Next to Yang Mian and others were Li Zerui and others. Obviously, the other party also teleported over immediately.

"Here's here!"

"Look, that person is Yang Mian?"

"It seems."

"The best expert in the East District."

“…”

After Yang Mian and others teleported over, they heard the discussions coming from around them. Because there was an avatar on the rankings, Yang Mian was quickly recognized and almost everyone was discussing him.

Yang Mian was also looking at these players, but found that almost all of them were covered in blood, and the air was filled with blood. It seemed that the other party had just experienced a battle?

"Welcome to everyone."

A strong voice came, and Yang Mian turned her head to look at a middle-aged man wearing bright red Western-style plate armor, a national face, a beard, and a majestic middle-aged man greeted them.

"Ahem, I am Zhao Tong, the city lord of Wucheng."

Zhao Tong's face was a little pale, and he coughed a few times while talking, and he looked in a bad state.

"Yang Mian, the lord of Dingcheng."

"Li Zerui, the lord of City Jia."

Zhao Tong looked at Yang Mian for a few more times, then said, "Hehe, everyone, please sit down and talk about anything."

After saying that, he turned around and shouted to the players around him, "Okay, it's all gone, go back and have a good rest."

"Zhao Sir, we are not tired."

"Zhao Sir, we want to know what you talk about."

"Zhao Sir, can we listen?"

“…”

These people did not call him the Lord of Zhao Tong, but instead called him Zhao Sir.

Yang Mian noticed that these players were very kind to Zhao Tong, and there was a hint of respect in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Tong.

Before Zhao Tong could speak, someone around him asked these players to disperse first, while Zhao Tong led Yang Mian and his group to leave.

"Zhao City Lord Zhao, why do they call you Sir Zhao?" asked the man brought by Li Zerui.
To be continued...
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