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Chapter 615: The Conversation of Kings

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The Twin Ring Hills region in the northeast of the Karim Continent.

Saying this name might not be known to anyone, but if it was said to be the region bordering the south of the Rolling Thunder Wilderness, it's believed that many people would recognize it.

After all, the flying city of the Black Witches just caused a huge uproar here in the Rolling Thunder Wilderness not long ago, causing one more city to disappear in the Rolling Thunder Wilderness, replaced by a large lake.

Although this matter didn't stay on the world channel for long before being covered up by a series of subsequent shocking topics.

But no matter who it was, their shock when they first learned about this matter was still fresh in their memories.

Especially those in the areas near the Rolling Thunder Wilderness, it was even more so.

The meteorite that fell from the sky back then, as well as the subsequent shock waves and the traces left behind even later, all indicated what a terrifying thing had happened here back then.

Now, people who originally didn't want to enter that wretched place were even more unlikely to enter.

Although it was undeniable that every region had different degrees of resources and local specialties.

So no matter how lacking in resources the surrounding people were, they wouldn't go to that place to make a living.

As for what happened to those guys who originally lived in the Rolling Thunder Wilderness, no one cared.

Anyway, as long as they didn't get struck by lightning when going out to gather, it was basically their greatest wish now.

As for whether they still had a heart striving for success like before, that was unknown.

Of course, these vexing matters directly ceased to exist after the subsequent arrival of the Warring States period.

Especially after the Black Witches provided convenient scrolls drawn with Magic Shields, it was even more so.

Battles between organizations;

Battles between villages and towns;

As well as battles between regions were being staged every day.

Everyone was working hard in order to become a regional overlord.

Although the Supreme Council had previously said some words like acknowledgment, in reality, everyone knew that the Supreme Council which had announced its dissolution had no binding force left at all.

Or rather, from the very beginning, the binding force of those guys was very limited.

Although there was a period of rise in the middle, gaining the acknowledgment of quite a few people.

But that was ultimately just a flash in the pan.

Moreover, there were already quite a few organizations that had announced independence or formed countries before that.

So none of the ambitious people took the words of the Supreme Council seriously.

After all, someone had exposed it on the world channel that right after the Supreme Council disbanded, a council member immediately announced occupying a region to establish some country.

It's just that later, due to the sudden emergence of the Demon Hunters, these countries, which were formed by one or two regions or even half a region as a territory, had to group together.

This finally gave everyone, who had been beating each other's brains out like dogs, a chance to catch their breath.

But this catching breath didn't mean it existed forever.

The current situation was that the entire region west of the Twin Ring Hills, or rather the entire northwestern region, had been occupied by the Demon Hunters.

In other words, if the natural defense of the Twin Ring Hills was lost, then the northeastern region east of the Twin Ring Hills would also fall into the hands of the Demon Hunters.

At that time, the entire northern region of the Karim Continent would become the base camp of the Demon Hunters.

Precisely because of this, the countries in the northeastern region directly dispatched their troops to this place.

Now.

The natural defense in the middle of the entire Twin Ring Hills had become a huge military camp because of tent after tent of magic.

All the soldiers or adventurers of the Northeastern United Kingdom were now living in this place.

Although they were all transmigrators.

Although what they faced were quasi-Evolvers like Demon Hunters.

Although there was a huge difference in both attribute values and population numbers.

But they had to fight.

There was naturally the drive of interests in this, but there were also other reasons existing.

After all, what ambitious people worried about the most was dying before their ambitions were realized.

"A scout just reported saying that two more teams of Demon Hunters have arrived from that side, totaling about three thousand people."

"Just arrived? If it's three thousand people, they should rest and reorganize right?"

"Or rather, they might still be waiting for other people to appear."

Inside the main tent of the military camp, a group of people wearing flower wreaths or crowns, and draped in cloaks embroidered with various shield badges, sat around discussing matters.

Just from their attire, one could see that each of these guys was a king of some region.

Although a bit crude, no matter what, they were all people with face and status.

So no matter how anxious they were about the upcoming battle, they didn't show it now.

Or rather, because everyone was a king, quite a few people even gave rise to a strange desire to win.

If you dress well, then I will embed more jewels in my own crown.

In short, each and every one of these kings dressed gorgeously and exuded a compelling noble aura.

One completely couldn't tell they were here to fight a war.

"Now that the Demon Hunters are resting and reorganizing, perhaps it's a good opportunity for us to launch a sneak attack?"

"Mhm, what kind of sneak attack method?"

"At night, in the dead of night, although they are quasi-Evolvers, they are still within the category of humans no matter what. Wait until they are fast asleep and go sneak attack."

"Sneak attack Demon Hunters? Have you lost your mind? The thing these guys are best at is night battles, don't you know?"

Some people proposed ideas.

Some people became energetic.

And some were blindly refuting.

Although what they said was the truth, it had to be said that the way of speaking was slightly jarring to the ears.

Who sitting here wasn't a king?

Making such a big fuss like this concerned the national prestige, so the refuted king also got angry.

With a 'swish', slamming the table and standing up, this king pointed at the refuting person wearing the flower wreath.

"Since just now, you guy only know how to refute. Since you are so capable, you tell us what to do ah, don't just move your lips over there."

A sentence of 'if you can do it, you go up' also directly froze the refuting person.

It was quite strange, clearly he was telling the truth, what was this guy turning red with anger for?

Could it be because he had some mental illness?

Then it's better not to talk too much with this kind of person.

But under this situation, he couldn't be cowardly either, after all, he was also a king, which concerned the face of his own country.

So...

"What else can we do, endure it forcefully ah. As long as we wait until the matter over there is resolved, we will have the ability to fight a battle with these guys."

The flower wreath king rolled his eyes and, without his face turning red or his heart skipping a beat, pulled a reason that everyone knew.

"As long as we hold the natural defense, then even if the other party's values are higher than ours and their numbers are more than ours, it won't help."

"Indeed, the natural defense definitely has to be held."

"Moreover, no matter how huge the price paid, it must be held. As long as the matters inside are sorted out, when the time comes, mere quasi-Evolvers fundamentally cannot be our opponents."

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