The flower wreath king's 'suggestion' gained the approval of the majority of the kings.
This made him incomparably proud, and in passing he also glanced at that idiot who said to launch a night attack.
After all, things like face are earned by oneself.
Especially the face of a 'king', it was even more so.
Sure enough.
After being glanced at by the flower wreath king, no matter how much anger the idiot of the night attack had, now he could only hold it in.
After all, the flower wreath king's proposal had gained everyone's approval.
Since it's like this, then just wait. Wait until the other side takes out sothing to resolve those damn Demon Hunters, and naturally this debt will be collected back.
Anyway, the other party's territory was also within the scope of what he was going to annex.
"Your Majesty the King! The Teleportation Array has a reaction!"
Just when everyone was sitting there in silence and the scene fell into tranquility, the voice of the telecommunications operator ca from the magic gaphone.
The appearance of this magic gaphone was sowhat like the large horn flower on a phonograph. Its main function was the sa as the Black Witches' headset, both being magic tools capable of long-distance communication within a certain range.
The creator naturally was that [Chariot] Olf who liked to tinker with machinery.
Actually, whether it was this gaphone or the headset, they were both based on the sa concept.
Even so of the concepts in their creation were completely identical.
After all, these concepts were things discussed when discussing in the group, there was just a difference in the manufacturing craftsmanship.
Speaking of manufacturing craftsmanship, what first ford the difference was aesthetics.
Lan Qingyou and Margaret, being pragmatists, naturally chose those compact, convenient, and easy-to-carry things as the blueprint.
While Olf, who liked machinery and wasteland style, chose this kind of thing that had a bit of mood.
Of course.
Apart from the two of them, there were also other people who did relevant research.
The things made naturally also conford to their aesthetics, so they won't be listed one by one.
"What!"
Here.
The Twin Ring King stood up in surprise after hearing his subordinate's report.
"What's wrong? Isn't it just a Teleportation Array? Making such a big fuss about nothing."
Soone looked at the Twin Ring King in confusion.
Things like Teleportation Arrays were naturally not unfamiliar to them, it's just that because it was now warti, many Teleportation Array devices had their teleportation restricted.
For example, teleportation in those regions occupied by the Demon Hunters was restricted.
After all, that Forsaken War where millions died and tens of millions were implicated later on was still vivid in their minds.
So every ti a region was occupied, these kings would lock down those regions imdiately to avoid the possibility of direct teleportation and blooming from the center.
Of course, this restricted teleportation didn't just refer to war zones.
Even so non-war zones were the sa.
There was no helping it. Teleportation operations like transferring three or four tis had appeared several tis in this war, making people unable to guard against it effectively, so they had to guard against it.
It could be said that apart from a small number of regions where it could be determined that teleportation accidents wouldn't occur over there, only then would they be open.
And this kind of open region was considered a national secret level existence.
This was also the reason why the Twin Ring King was so agitated.
"It's normal that you don't know."
The king waved his hand. After all, it was his own family's Teleportation Array. Naturally, he was the clearest about what was restricted and what was not. Similarly, it was normal that other kings didn't know.
After all, if they all knew about matters of this level, then it would be abnormal.
The kind of abnormal where one had to sleep with one eye open.
"Weren't we just discussing that matter just now? If nothing unexpected happens, the one coming this ti should be that person."
"What!"
Hearing this, the rest of the kings who were originally still calm also stood up along with him.
Those who were anxious even disregarded their identity as 'kings' and started jumping the gun.
"This damn bastard!"
"Can't let him seize the initiative!"
"Chase!"
Seeing this posture, where did the kings still have the self-awareness of being 'kings' ah, completely losing their image, they spread their legs and ran outside.
So even lifted their robes up in order to run fast.
It could be seen how much weight the person coming carried.
And as the host, although the Twin Ring King was still sowhat reserved, after seeing the actions of these guys, naturally he wouldn't be exempt either.
Although this kind of matter wasn't a case of first co, first served, or whoever was fast could take first place.
But going quickly to show one's face would definitely have benefits for the future of oneself and one's country.
Thus the Twin Ring King also took strides and sprinted forward.
Although they were all transmigrators, after their levels went up, their values also had a massive increase, and they were long no longer the Earthlings of that year.
So under this situation of taking a leap every step, all the kings spent about three minutes or so to rush from the military camp outside the city into the Adventurer City.
After all, this was a natural defense. If a city was to be built, it would definitely be built in this kind of place that was easy to defend and hard to attack.
Although the Supre Council was already gone, and here had also been renad by new people in power due to the power vacuum.
But it was undeniable that for the majority of people, the Adventurer City was the Adventurer City.
Even if it changed its na, that was just a difference in how it was called. For them, it was definitely more convenient for communication to call it sothing more familiar.
Especially those adventurer rcenaries.
Of course, the established Adventurer's Guild hadn't been collected by these ambitious people.
Or rather, even if they wanted to collect it, it was fundantally impossible to collect.
After all, with such a large chain guild, and furthermore with the support of the quest system and card system, even those ambitious people who succeeded in seizing power didn't dare to touch this poison that looked like a cake.
If they really laid hands on this kind of place, the consequence would only be having their quest system cut off by others.
At that ti, the adventurers would move to other places to live and make a living because they had no quests to do and couldn't get wages.
And all of this originated from the bla of the birth of the Black Witches' Magic Shield scroll.
Previously, because of the fetters of the Shelter, the vast majority of people were unwilling to leave the region where the Shelter was located.
But with the sale of the Magic Shield that could be deployed in the wild at any ti, as well as the migration scroll that could directly take the Shelter away wherever one went, the flow of people was now also gradually beginning to flow in the true sense.
Of course, these were all one-ti uses, consumables that needed to be purchased again after use.
Unless you didn't leave after deploying the shield or migrating the Shelter, otherwise if you wanted to use it again next ti, you could only purchase it.
Because the characteristic of things like scrolls was originally an existence that was easy to use but troubleso to recycle.
However, compared to the troubles of these people, the [Magician] David was now sowhat extrely delighted.
After all, previously due to the squeezing of the Supre Council, he, the advocate and executor of the Adventurer's Guild, beca a marginalized person.
But with the dissolution of the Supre Council, David also gradually struggled out from the hands of those guys who originally still wanted to pinch him, and beca an independent existence in the true sense.
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