Eve used her divine power to connect to the game system.
This time, she checked the status of all the players …
"There are already 91,000 players above level 30? Hmm … there are more than 40,000 players above level 25, and 5,000 players above level 29. At this rate, there will be more than 100,000 players above level 30 in a week's time. "
"Hmm … the map exploration is about to reach the core area of the Half-Orcs. In a sense, this is enough."
"This speed and efficiency is good enough."
Eve nodded lightly, feeling satisfied and relieved at the same time.
Her consciousness changed, and she once again became God's Chosen One, Zero, and descended into her room in the central temple of the City of Heaven's Chosen One.
Then, she walked out of the room and came to the main temple of the temple.
There were people coming and going in the temple as usual.
Most of the people here were players who entered the shop or applied for a profession change. Only a small number of elves dressed as priests were managers of the temple and distributors of daily missions.
The moment Eve stepped into the temple, everyone noticed her.
The elven priests smiled and bowed to her, their expressions full of respect. The players looked at her with curiosity, excitement, and eagerness.
In the temple, excited voices such as "Big Sister is here!" "Go and loot!" "Go and see if there are any hidden missions!" were heard one after another.
But … none of the players acted.
It was not that they did not want to act, but they did not dare to act rashly.
After Eve released a few hidden missions as God's Chosen One, Zero, her identity became second only to the Goddess among the players …
For a long time after that, as long as Eve appeared as God's Chosen One, Zero, a large group of players would rush to get close to her.
It was fine before the open beta, and the players were still restrained.
Ever since the Open Beta, Eve had shown up in Fei Lengcui as Zero and easily subdued the Red Dragon Tiberia, many Open Beta players had shown great interest in her.
After communicating with the closed beta players, her title of "Big Sister of Hidden Missions" gradually spread among the players …
So, every time Eve appeared as God's Chosen One, Zero, she would be surrounded by the players …
That momentum was like fans seeing a young idol … They all crazily squeezed forward, trying to get close to her and asking for missions, which made it difficult for Eve to move.
Of course, Eve understood that this was not because the players liked her as a character.
Perhaps there were some who liked her, but most of them were just greedy for her missions.
In the end, she used her trump card, "Favorability". She set it so that if anyone approached her without her permission, their favorability would drop … Only then did it stop for a while.
So, it became a little strange now.
When she appeared in the temple, the players all noticed, they were excited, but no one dared to go forward …
However, no one left. Instead, they stayed far behind her.
Moreover, even more players had rushed to the temple upon hearing the news. As a result, the already crowded temple became even more crowded.
Eve did not pay attention to these ordinary players.
Her gaze quickly stopped on a priest player with the strength of Upper Dark Iron.
With the release of the priest profession, many players chose to change their profession to the main priest profession. Now, in every Temple of Life, it was common to see priest players who were chosen by the elves as assistants.
To put it bluntly, they worked in the temple as priests, ran errands for the elven priests, and were responsible for passing on some of the church's information.
This player was like that.
When Eve looked at this player, the other party also looked at her with the same excited gaze.
When their eyes met, Eve could clearly feel the other party's body tremble, and even her breathing became heavier … It was as if she had won the lottery, or as if she was a concubine in the imperial harem who had suddenly been flipped by the emperor.
Eve did not hesitate and walked straight to the other party.
She reached out and stuffed a scroll into the priest player's hand. Although the priest player was a little confused, she hurriedly took it respectfully.
"Pass the information on this to Li Mu."
Eve said coldly.
"Pass it to Brother Mu?"
The priest player was slightly taken aback.
At the same time, this priest player also received the system notification of the [Message Passing] mission, and the reward was very generous.
He looked delighted and hurriedly saluted.
"I promise to complete the mission!"
Message passing was a mission that NPCs often asked players to do.
Because the players had a chat system, it was very convenient for them to pass on messages, so … not only were the NPCs very satisfied, but the players also liked this kind of mission that was almost free.
Seeing that the other party had accepted the mission, Eve nodded.
Then, she gently turned around and walked straight away.
Until her figure disappeared from the players' sight, the other players finally could not help but swarm forward and surround the priest player who was still a little dizzy.
"Fruit Jelly! What mission did Big Sister give you? "
"Message passing? What is it? "
"Is it a hidden mission?"
"I'm jealous …"
The players were all talking at once, and the priest player named Fruit Jelly immediately opened the scroll.
And when she saw the information written on the scroll clearly, her eyes lit up, and her expression gradually became expectant.
"Diplomatic mission? Kingdom of God? Hiss … Is the war finally about to start?! "
The next moment, all the players in the server received a new system notification —
[Ding —]
[Hidden Plot: "World Tree's Kingdom of God" has been triggered.]
[Plot Description: News of the "World Tree's Kingdom of God" has come from the Death Desert. Although we don't know if this news is true or not, as devout believers of the Goddess and loyal guardians, we must prepare for official war …]
[The preparation of the Elven army is nearing completion. For the final victory, we must make the final push!]
[Ding —]
[Triggered special effect: Prepare for war]
[Prepare for war: In the next week, all players will receive double the experience points.]
"Double the experience points?!"
Seeing the triggered plot buff, the players instantly became excited.
…
Death Desert, Silver Tent Tribe.
This was a large Orc tribe closest to the Gloom Mountain Range, and it was also the frontline against the Elves who attacked the Death Desert.
Like the other tribes, after the Elves began to raid, the Silver Tent Tribe also built a simple fortress wall with the help of the Sauron Merchant Association.
With the fortress wall and a population of more than 10,000, until now … no Elves dared to attack this place.
And this place became the safest place in the "Elven Disaster Area".
Even some small tribes also attached themselves to the Silver Tent Tribe and settled outside the fortress wall just to escape from the Elves' evil clutches …
On the tower wall of the Silver Tent Tribe.
The Half-Orc soldiers standing guard lazily looked at the vast desert outside the tower.
But suddenly, he looked to the side and his expression became serious.
"What's that?"
He looked to the north.
He saw a cloud of dust rising from the barren hills in the north …
The orc soldier's heart skipped a beat, and his expression gradually became serious.
He picked up the telescope he bought from the Sauron Merchant Association and looked in the direction of the cloud of dust …
Then, he saw many flags.
On the flags, there was a black double-headed eagle, a golden iris flower, a strange square, and a ferocious Black Dragon …
The Half-Beastmen in the Desert of Death were no strangers to such banners.
The orc's expression changed slightly as he looked below the flags.
He saw heavily armed Elves riding on all kinds of magic beasts, and they galloped in a neat formation …
From afar, there were more than 2,000 of them.
"Oh no! It's the Elves who destroyed the medium-sized tribes! "
The orc soldier's face turned pale, and he quickly rang the alarm bell on the tower.
The shrill bell rang, and the news of the Elven army spread in the Silver Tent Tribe.
Even though the Silver Tent Tribe was powerful, there was still a commotion.
It couldn't be helped. A person's reputation was like a tree's shadow. The recent results of the elves had already frightened the Half-Orcs.
It was not until the Elven army arrived at the Silver Tent Tribe that the tribe calmed down under the comfort of the higher-ups.
"Everyone, don't panic. There are not many Elves. They can't defeat us!"
The chief priest stood on the wall of the fortress and shouted.
After comforting his tribesmen, he turned around and looked at the Elves outside the fortress wall.
There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.
There were not many Elves, only about 2,000 of them.
With this number, they might be able to destroy a medium-sized tribe with a sneak attack, but when faced with a well-prepared large tribe, they had almost no chance of winning.
At this moment, the Elves did not attack. Instead, they stayed where they were, where the orc archers could not shoot.
They did not seem to have the intention to attack.
"What are they doing?"
The chief priest was very confused.
At this moment, the Elven army moved.
An Elf riding a Megalosaurus in the lead whispered a few words to his companion, and then one of the Elves raised his bow and arrow.
The Elf pulled the bowstring fully, and the arrow flashed with the light of his skill. Then the arrow flew out and was shot towards the chief priest on the wall of the fortress …
"Be careful, chief priest!"
The surrounding warriors exclaimed.
However, the orc chief priest didn't avoid it at all.
He was a Gold Professional. He did not care about the attack of a Silver Archer.
Moreover, he could tell that the arrow wasn't aimed at him. It was only aimed in that direction.
The arrow arrived in a flash and hit a stone pillar in front of the chief priest. There was a piece of parchment hanging on the head of the arrow.
"Hmm?"
The chief priest's heart skipped a beat. He took the arrow and opened the parchment.
The parchment was full of words written in the common language of the continent. The chief priest who had received church education could barely understand it:
"To the dirty and evil orcs."
"You have one week to return the kingdom of Mother Goddess."
"Our army is already prepared for battle. If you persist in going about things the wrong way, wait for the wrath of the Goddess! You will be punished by the Goddess. The 100,000 iron hooves of the Elven race will completely flatten the Death Desert! "
"The glory of the Goddess will shine on everything!"
"This is … a letter of challenge?"
The chief priest's expression was solemn.
He looked up again. The Elven army had turned around and slowly left …
Then, the chief priest looked at the parchment again. His expression gradually became serious:
"The fury of the Goddess … the glory will shine on everything …"
"Does this mean … that when the time comes, not only the Elves will attack the Death Desert, but the one in the Elven Forest will also personally attack?!"
"She wants to break the agreement between the True Gods?"
Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead.
In this world, no one could withstand the fury of a True God.
And a True God who was originally in the World of Segers was going crazy. No race would dare to provoke her.
"This matter, I have to report to the church quickly and pray to the Father God!"
…
Heaven, Hunting Ice Field.
The God of Winter and Hunting, Oulleur, tapped lightly, and the scene in his vision suddenly shattered.
"Hehe, are you threatening me …"
He sneered twice. His tone was 30% sarcastic and 70% disdainful.
He stood up from the throne and came to the front of a dark ball of light that was constantly rotating. He silently chanted something.
As he chanted, the ball of light emitted a dark light and formed a shadow area.
This was a projection of an alternate space.
Oulleur's God Power surged and cast his consciousness into it …
In a certain alternate space in the void.
Four figures with terrifying auras appeared one after another.
The Fallen Angel, Lulia, looked at Oulleur opposite her and chuckled.
"Oulleur, why did you call us in such an urgent manner? Did something happen?"
Oulleur ignored her. Instead, he looked at the God of Darkness and Shadows, Holdell, who was sitting on the throne.
"Your Holiness Holdell, I received a letter of challenge from the evil god, Eve."
"She wants me to return the divine kingdom within a week. Otherwise, she will send troops to attack the Desert of Death. She also hinted that she will attack in the letter of challenge."
As he spoke, Oulleur conjured a parchment shot out by an elf.
Looking at the contents of the parchment, Holdell raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Hmm?"
"It seems … that she hasn't completely gone crazy. She still has some rationality and knows that a true god can't act rashly."
"Of course, we can't rule out the possibility that she's stalling for time. If that's the case, it'll be interesting …"
"Hehe, if she's really the existence I'm guessing, even if she's stalling for time, it'll just be a struggle for a few more days …"
He chuckled.
"Then … do I need to reply? Or … wait for her to appear on her own after a week? "
Oulleur's eyes flickered. He was eager to try.
Holdell shook his head gently.
"Don't worry about her."
"Just as well. We can use this time to perfect the trap."
"Hehe, we'll know who she is in a week's time."
"As for now, let's start preparing for war."
After hearing Holdell's words, Oulleur hesitated slightly.
"Your Holiness Holdell, are you … really not planning to send out the Shadow Army?"
Holdell glanced at Oulleur.
"Are you worried that your believers will suffer heavy losses? That it will affect your strength? "
Oulleur did not comment.
Holdell sneered and said, "Broaden your horizons.
If you can really obtain the priesthood of life and nature, your future path will be much easier. "
"Don't lose sight of the big picture for the small."
After saying that, "He" shook "His" head and dispersed "His" incarnation.
Then, Fallen Angel Lulia and Queen of Pain Alisa also left one after another.
Oulleur's expression struggled for a while. Finally, he gritted his teeth and nodded. He also dispersed "His" incarnation.
The alternate space returned to peace again.
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