Chapter 1578: The battle of factions is coming

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In the days waiting for the war, players kept discussing this matter.
After all, this is the first large-scale battle of the national service so far.
Still a battle that players can participate in!
The heat is even higher.
These days are almost all posts from the three major camps.
The slaughterer used his power to bring all the people from the Shadow Guild into the prime minister's camp.
Still hyped up in the forum.
After all, this is the first memorabilia of the national service. Many players have chosen to join the two camps when they are tempted.
The number of players in the two camps is also increasing.
Why are the two camps?
The main reason is that Harry's camp is almost ignored by everyone.
No way, there are the three mice that everyone spurns on.
Everyone is not interested in joining Harry!
No surprise, there have been no players in Harry's camp in the past few days.
There are more and more players in the Berg and Simir camp.
The number of them is even more than the NPC soldiers under the two leaders!
Under such circumstances, the voice of Harry's camp has gone from bad to worse.
With the odds on the forum for the outcome of the three camps, the Harry camp has come to 1:30!
That is, if you buy a gold coin of Harry, if he wins, you can get thirty times more violence!
In the extreme expectations of everyone.
Two days passed.
Night falls.
Many people have eaten dinner early to reward the goblin world and come to the camp.
At this time, the three armies moved from the three positions of the royal city to a plain outside the city.
The area of ​​the Mikol Plain is very vast.
Not to mention accommodating these three armies, even if their numbers tripled, it might not be impossible.
When night fell, three armies were located in three corners of the plain.
Countless players and NPCs stood in it.
Looking down from the sky, the figures on the ground are as dense as ants.
"Too excited!"
"Are you going to start?"
"All around me are people!"
Players in every camp are very excited.
At this moment, the system text drifted by.
[The battle of factions is about to begin. 】
[After the battle of the faction begins, you need to kill the enemy. Every time you kill an enemy, whether the player or not, you can get a certain amount of experience! 】
[The higher the level of the enemy killed, the higher the experience points you gain. 】
[If you die in battle, you can only exit the battlefield and not enter again, but you will not lose experience points...]
[Until the two soldiers are killed and wounded, the battle of the camp can end. 】
[The surrender of the three leaders can also be regarded as ending the battle. 】
[The battle is about to begin, please be prepared! 】
...
A series of words floated by.
The players are excited.
Can't be resurrected if dead, can't join the battlefield?
This setting is relatively scientific.
Otherwise, the player will die infinitely and join infinitely. How can the enemy play?
Secondly, if you are killed, you will not lose the level, which can make the player fight more fun.
To kill an enemy, whether or not the player has experience points.
This is a kind of enjoyment for Gaowan!
After all, killing players can be upgraded!
Don't be too cool!
The battle has not yet started, and the players in that group are also very excited at this time.
Because the impact of this battle is great.
Many anchors actually joined the battle group.
One of them was to experience the first "national war".
The second point is to broadcast live for those who did not attend.
After all, it's so hot, why can't it be broadcast?
Simir's camp at this time.
Brother Stickman and Yang Leer stood side by side in the crowd.
Many players around came to say hello.
Although it is about to start, you can still make friends with celebrities.
Both of them responded with a smile. After they said hello, Brother Stick talked to Yang Leer privately: "Sister Leer, how popular are you?"
"One million higher than usual, it seems that the heat has come." Yang Leer.
"Haha! I'm the same, and there are more people giving gifts. But Sister Le'er, didn't meet Jingbao when it was such an important time, isn't it unaccustomed to?" Stick brother began to test.
Yang Leer: "What do you want to say?"
Brother Stickman no longer pretends to be garlic: "Sister Ke'er, do you think Duguchu is Jingbao?"
"Ninety percent."
Yang Leer replied that it was a private chat anyway, and the projection was turned off again. Everyone didn't know and was not afraid.
Brother Stick: "Your thoughts are the same as mine, so why don't you join Harry's camp?"
"What's the use of joining there? Jingbao must be confident in doing things. I like a little challenge, so I'm an enemy of him." Yang Leer finally put on a naughty expression.
"Haha! It turned out to be so, but I didn't dare to go there because I was afraid that Jingbao might be exposed."
Brother Stick showed his love again.
Yang Leer: "Then you are great, you will meet Jingbao later, do you want to kill him to prove that you are not together?"
Brother Stick: "That must be no, but the battlefield is so big and there are so many people. Let's not fight and die in the hands of NPCs."
"How come, even if you don't kill people, you can still live. Then you will hide behind me, let's live together, do Jingbao!" Yang Leer.
"Fuck, Sister Le'er, you old-fashioned embryo, you really want to sleep with Jingbao!"
"That must be!"
...
Outside the forum.
Wang Laoju, the head of the Fortuna Club branch, is observing the betting situation.
For such a big thing, the God of Fortune will definitely make a fortune.
To this end, they have long sent someone to join the camp of Prime Minister Berg.
It also sent someone to open the forum to bet on which side will win.
There are a lot of gambling posts, big and small.
But Wang Laoju's post has always been the hottest.
There is no way, after all, some of the bosses of the God of Fortune Club are money, and players are not afraid of recklessness.
Now betting is still going on.
More and more people have all turned to the Prime Minister's side.
By this time, the prime minister's odds of winning were already 1:0.2.
But still many people are betting wildly.
The Secretary of Defense has a low point, about 1:0.8.
At this moment, Wang Laoju was a little stressed.
Because according to the analysis of the Fortuna Association think tank.
The chance of the Prime Minister winning this time is as high as 50%.
If this is the case, most people will lose a little bit less money this time when the prime minister.
Wang Laoju said that he had a headache: "Why don't people leave Harry? It's not less than one to thirty-five? Give it a try, the bike becomes a motorcycle!"
It seems that some players have heard his call.
He noticed the data changes, and a stock of more than 300,000 gold coins flowed to the Harry camp.
"I'm going! Three hundred thousand gold coins? The boss is here!"
Wang Laoju was very happy.
Harry must come to send these gold coins to send money, and it can greatly relieve his pressure.
What he didn't expect was that only one second passed, another sum of 300,000 yuan fell on Harry's camp.
At this time, it was ten seconds before the game started.
Wang Laoju was a little confused.
Are rich people so bold these days? Or two people?
While thinking, someone from Harry’s camp placed another order.
The same big money of 300,000 yuan!
"Fuck?"
Wang Laoju was shocked.
Why did you enter the market with 900,000 gold coins in just ten seconds?
Compared with the total plate, this amount is not much.
But the question is, normal people, who would spend hundreds of thousands of gold coins to try their luck?
Generally speaking, betting on dark horses is a small shot, right?
This kind of large-scale betting does not seem to be a small bet at all!
It's completely lunatic!
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