Order in Cape Town had returned to normal.
The entire South Kunlun Kingdom had also returned to peace.
The Boer Kingdom announced that it had given up its independence and once again submitted to the 'holy and holy, honorable and honorable Her Majesty the Queen'.
A few tribes in the north that had always refused to submit to the kingdom also miraculously issued a statement today, supporting the 'honorable and holy Her Majesty the Queen'.
Even in the Kunlun state, such a thing was enough to shock the world!
In the past two hundred years, there had never been a case where the powerful factions of the entire country had lowered their heads without bloodshed.
If it wasn't for the 'Legend of Nightmare' that suddenly spread in the east, everything that happened in the South Kunlun Kingdom would have long been on the media all over the world.
Now, because of what happened in the east.
The attention of the entire world had been diverted.
Everyone, from the transcendent being to the commoners, had their attention sucked away.
The transcendent being naturally understood that the so-called Legend of Nightmare was the Realm of Nightmare.
As for the commoners, their hearts were ignited by the news of 'one nightmare point worth five dollars'!
Five dollars!
That was five dollars!
In the Kunlun state, a worker working in a mine for a week might only be paid five dollars!
Even in the Land of Qin, the price of five dollars was equivalent to an hour's hourly salary for white-collar workers.
Naturally...
No one wasn't excited!
Unfortunately...
To those outside the world, the difficulty of getting a game capsule by lottery was comparable to hell.
Language barriers, cultural barriers...
It had already blocked 90% of the people outside the door.
So, naturally, Shamshier and her friend started to play around with spells.
They used their divine power to simulate the residents of the entire South Kunlun Kingdom.
Then, they used a supercomputer to hijack the entire country's telecommunications network and dialed that number.
In the end...
They found that they couldn't get through at all!
After trying again and again, they finally understood.
There seemed to be some unknown ritual on the other side.
This ritual could determine whether the person who called was a real person or a virtual personality/puppet.
After coming to this realization, both Charlie and Shamshier frowned.
"It seems that there is an extremely close bond between the Realm of Nightmare and the East!" Charlie retracted his wings and landed on the ground of the palace, looking at the queen who was deep in thought.
On the face of the young queen, there was a shrewdness and sophistication that did not belong to her age.
"Isn't that normal?" Shamshier said, "When the Realm of Nightmare sent news from the east, we had already guessed that this would be the result!"
Yes!
When the Realm of Nightmare spread the news that it was going to establish the Legend of Nightmare Customer Service Department in the East and planned to move from behind the scenes to the front, almost all the forces in the Land of Qin immediately realized that the Realm of Nightmare was standing in the East.
Now, it was just a confirmation of this fact.
On the contrary, it would be strange if the Realm of Nightmare did not favor the East!
Charlie furrowed his brows.
Even though he had expected it, he was still terrified when he found out the truth.
That was because he had experienced the wonders of the Realm of Nightmare before.
The recent changes in the Realm of Nightmare also shocked him.
Now, the Realm of Nightmare was obviously siding with the East.
To him, this was no less than a nightmare.
This was because an existence at his level was clear about the truth behind the so-called Mythical invasion. What exactly was it?
It was an extremely dark, cruel, and cruel truth!
Because he had personally witnessed a similar situation.
The things left in his memories also told him the fate of the loser!
He said in a deep voice, "I heard..."
"The Cross Sect also has a legacy in the East …"
"Its name is: Nestorian Sect!"
"The Holy Son is called: Ye Su!"
"He is the incarnation of Daoist Duobao, the disciple of one of the supreme gods in the Eastern mythology!"
"It is the background of the story of Laozi leaving the Hangu Valley to transform into a Hu!"
At this point, the former Angel King laughed. He asked Shamshier, "Honorable Shamshier!"
"Tell me, if the myth of the Easterners comes true in the end!"
"I'm afraid we will become the disciples of the Three Pure Ones and the boys under Duobao!"
At this point, Charlie's tears were about to fly out of his eyes.
Shamkir, however, remained unmoved.
"To me..." she smiled and said, "What's the difference between being the Sun Archangel of the Kingdom of Heaven or the boy under Daoist Duobao?"
Charlie fell silent as he listened to the story.
Because Shamshier was right!
To her, the nature of the matter was actually the same.
Whether it was the Sun Archangel of the Kingdom of Heaven or the boy under Daoist Duobao, there was not much difference.
It was just like going from one cage to another.
"Besides!" Shamshier smiled and said, "There's nothing wrong with being a boy!"
"At least, if I become a boy under Duobao, I might still be able to retain a portion of my past memories …"
"Perhaps I can still remember the civilization that nurtured and fed me!"
"Maybe there's still a chance for our civilization to be revived!"
"Instead of …"
"Under the Lord, I will become his tool of slaughter and raw material for soup!"
Shamshier was the capable archangel in charge of conquest and slaughter in the Kingdom of Heaven.
However, she was not an angel born of the Cross Sect.
Nor was she a creation created by the Lord.
In this era where the Lord had yet to wake up and return, she found her past with the help of Charlie.
She was Shamasi!
The Sun God of Babylon!
Not Shamshier of the Kingdom of Heaven!
She remembered her glory days.
She was once like the sun in the sky and even defeated that Lord head-on.
Therefore, her people escorted all the believers of that Lord back to her country and imprisoned them.
That was the famous' Prisoner of Babylon 'in the history of the Land of Qin.
Unfortunately …
She was defeated in the end!
She was defeated in that ancient mythical era and became the captive of that Lord.
Her memories were erased and her divine body was shattered!
Because of this, she knew that if that Lord finally woke up.
What a miserable fate he would have!
Therefore, to Shamshier, she even looked forward to the arrival of Ye Su\'s era.
They were all dogs.
It didn\'t matter who she was.
What was important was that the conditions there were better.
There was no doubt that the culture and tradition of the Easterners would not be ruthless.
On the contrary, she might even use this to revive her civilization under the Eastern system.
After all, the East had a very good example.
Buddhism!
Buddhism and Dao were very well integrated.
Adding another dependent civilization was not a big deal.
Charlie listened but did not refute.
He even curled his lips and teased, "If you become a boy... then who will I be?"
He raised his head and looked at the sky above the kingdom.
"The Wu Gang who cut down the osmanthus tree in the Guanghan Palace?"
"Or the Jade Rabbit in Fairy Chang\ 'e\'s arms?"
Shamshier smiled, "Actually, I think if you are interested, you can set a bigger goal!"
"Huh?!"
"I heard that in the legends of the East, there is a goddess named Xi in the myths about the moon. She is the empress of the supreme Celestial Emperor..."
"I\'m afraid you can\'t replace Xi\'s position!"
"But what about Xi\'s children?"
"Those children without names and records..."
"If you plan well, you might be able to seize a spot!"
For existences like them.
The nature of gods was actually very clear.
Most gods were justified by faith.
They were the children nurtured by civilization and the shepherds who raised humans.
As Charlie listened, the feathers on his back swayed one by one.
It looked like he was tempted.
But Shamshier knew that the thoughts of this Angel of the Moon were deeper than the sea.
Who knew?
… …
Ling Ping\ 'an watched the broadcast on TV.
"Everyone, I\'m now under the office building of the Legend of Nightmare Customer Service Department of the Federal Empire of Xia!"
"According to the official notice we just received, as of 4: 30 p.m. today, Legend of Nightmare has already won 10,000 game pods!"
"According to the official notice, every citizen of Great Xia has five chances to win a lottery!"
"And the citizens of all countries in the world have three chances to win a lottery!"
"Foreign people only have one chance to win a lottery!"
"This is because the current production capacity of the Legend of Nightmare game pod is limited!"
"In response to this, the royal family\'s spokesperson said at the afternoon press conference that the virtual reality game pod is the most technologically advanced electronic equipment in the world. Not only is it difficult to manufacture, but it is also difficult to mass-produce. Most of the parts need to be manually debugged by senior engineers..."
"Therefore, in the short term, the production of the game pod will not increase greatly!"
"Therefore, for the sake of fairness, we have to restrict it!"
"We have no intention of discriminating against other foreign countries and people!"
Ling Ping\ 'an looked at the building that appeared in front of the camera on TV.
At the entrance of the building, the soldiers with live ammunition had already drawn up a cordon.
In front of the door, there was a warning sign: National Restricted Area, No Entry. Violators will bear the consequences!
"Such a big show!" Ling Ping\ 'an smacked his lips and sighed, "Game companies are all the same!"
However, this Legend of Nightmare was so unyielding, so it naturally had confidence.
Not to mention other things, just look at the TV. The road in front of the building, the surrounding square, and the buildings were already filled with people.
Then look at those petitioners.
They were so densely packed that one could not see the end of them at a glance.
As a result, there were thousands of police officers at the scene to maintain order.
The various groups also arrived one after another.
At the front were the volunteers of the Federal Empire\'s Harmonious World Association, who were holding banners and shouting at the military and police in the building in an orderly manner.
"Oppose discrimination!"
"All countries in the world are treated equally!"
"They are all disciples of Confucius, students of Mencius, followers of the Duke of Zhou and the Duke of Zhao..."
"Why can the citizens of the Federal Empire have five chances to win a lottery, but the people of the world can only have three!"
"The person in charge of the Legend of Nightmare, please come out and explain!"
At least thousands of people shouted in unison. Ling Ping\ 'an, who was in front of the TV, felt his body tremble when he heard it.
"As expected, money moves people\'s hearts!" Ling Ping\ 'an said.
Now, because of the\ 'Federal Empire\'s Virtual Reality Technology Management Committee\' matter of five yuan.
Everyone\'s attention had been attracted.
One game coin was worth five yuan?
The attraction was too great.
Therefore, the popularity of this virtual reality game, the Legend of Nightmare, had been increasing since the morning.
Until now, WeChat Read and all the platforms had fallen.
All the trending searches and everyone was discussing this matter.
1.5 yuan...
Considering that the median family income of the Federal Empire last year was less than 70,000 yuan.
In other words, as long as they could steadily get 10,000 points from the Legend of Nightmare every year.
Then the income level of the people of all countries would be able to run into the Great Xia era in minutes.
As a result, Ling Ping\ 'an heard that because of this matter, all the parties in the world, who were originally at odds with each other, were ready to stop.
It was understandable when he thought about it.
After all, people would die in war.
And they might not even get any benefits.
Compared to that, playing games was much more enjoyable.
They could make money lying down!
Since that was the case, the soldiers naturally voted with their feet.
According to the news, the South Kunlun Kingdom had achieved peace almost instantly.
The representatives of all parties signed the\ 'Cape Town Declaration\'.
Then, the South Kunlun Kingdom started a wave of all the people making phone calls.
This was really an eye-opener.
It was said that not only the South Kunlun Kingdom, but all the parties in the Tianzhu continent seemed to be quietly negotiating.
At least, the intensity had decreased a lot.
As a result, some people on WeChat Read jokingly said that the Federal Empire\'s royal family should award the\ 'Mo Di Award\' to the developers of the Legend of Nightmare.
To reward this game for its contribution to world peace.
Other people subdued the enemy without a fight.
The Legend of Nightmare subdued the enemy with a game.
Of course, among all kinds of public opinion, there were naturally conspiracy theories and the\ 'Legend of Nightmare\'s superpower hypothesis\' that even Ling Ping\ 'an\'s eyes had to grow calluses.
Many people said with certainty that the things in the Legend of Nightmare could be brought to reality.
If it wasn\'t for the fact that Ling Ping\ 'an was an insider player.
Moreover, he was an insider player. He almost believed those people\'s nonsense.
In short, the entire world seemed to be swept by a wave called\ 'Legend of Nightmare\'.
On the streets and alleys, almost everyone was not talking about the Legend of Nightmare.
Many employees of companies and units were either discussing the Legend of Nightmare or waiting for the eight-hour cooldown interval of the lottery to make a call when the time was up.
On Wechat Read and Weibo, many anonymous people posted screenshots of successful lottery messages.
Without exception, the comments section below these people were filled with\ 'letters for talents\' from various companies, consortiums, and even organizations.
100,000 yuan a month.
They were also equipped with cars and apartments.
Some people even took out shares as bait.
As for people complaining that they were too poor and might not be able to afford a game pod.
He immediately got the news.
Almost all the consortiums had offered the condition of\ 'reimbursing all the purchase costs of the game pod\'!
This made Ling Ping\ 'an really dumbfounded.
It was too exaggerated!
It was so exaggerated that it was a little fake.
However, every time there was a new wind, there would be such emotions.
The capital and the public were all wrapped in fanatical emotions and then rushed into the abyss.
Other than these positive things.
Official warnings and statements appeared on Wechat Read and various platforms.
The reason was that a large number of scammers began to use the popularity of the Legend of Nightmare to extort.
In a few hours, the officials discovered thousands of scammers and obtained hundreds of thousands of reported records.
This proved that the popularity of the Legend of Nightmare was overheating!
The scammers had their eyes on it!
Moreover, they succeeded easily!
Therefore, the officials had to announce: other than the calls made by the royal family\'s special number, all other organizations that claimed to be\ 'official\',\ 'development team\', or similar organizations were fake organizations. Moreover, the delivery of the game pod would be personally delivered by the royal commissioner. No fees would be charged before the game pod was delivered!
At the same time, the officials solemnly announced: impersonating the royal family and using the royal family\'s name was a great disrespect!
Once it was verified, the suspect would be severely punished according to the law!
Unfortunately...
Such a warning was drowned in the tide of discussion.
As a result, after four o\ 'clock, the officials had no choice but to use their public power to order all platforms to put the official statement at the top.
He watched the television while browsing the news.
Soon, it was five o\ 'clock.
Ling Ping\ 'an was about to go downstairs to eat something.
Ding dong.
The doorbell rang.
He walked to the door and opened it. He saw a familiar figure.
Hu Nuonuo.
"Miss Hu, why are you here?" Ling Ping\ 'an asked curiously.
Hu Nuonuo bowed and said, "My grandmother heard that you were also in the imperial capital. She was worried that you wouldn\'t be used to the food in the imperial capital, so she specially brought you some specialties from her hometown!"
She smiled and raised a package in her hand.
Ling Ping\ 'an immediately said, "Thank you so much!"
As a foodie, he almost immediately smelled the fragrance in the package.
It was a piece of meat.
It was a piece of cured meat that had been smoked very well!
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