Chapter 704 The new crisis of the players

“St. Dulan.” In the group of holy palaces that were as

magnificent as the palaces of G.o.ds in the Radiance Light

G.o.dly Nation, the G.o.ds' Peak sitting in the highest

position was rumored to be a palace where true G.o.ds

lived.

Perhaps no one had ever seen the true G.o.ds, but the

citizens of Radiant Light G.o.dly Nation had always

believed in them.

A woman dressed in a holy and pure-white long robe

seemed to have walked out of a painting and was floating

in the endless void. Her skin was as smooth as crystal and

her facial features were exquisite and gorgeous.

Her body emitted a layer of faint crystal white lights, and

her feet that were as beautiful as jade seemed to leave

radiant light prints on the ground with each step she

took.

“The centennial G.o.ds' Banquet will be held in midsummer

of next year,' the voice said coldly.

“The time for the G.o.ds' Banquet comes again…” St. Dulan

said emotionally, “I remember that Princess Your

Highness has solely taken the Holy Seat for several

banquets consecutively. It's an honor that has never been

heard before.”

The woman shook her head coldly and said, “I've been

absent from it for a long time now.'

“Now, you must be sitting on the Judgement Seat…?” St.

Dulan asked cautiously.

It was probably one of the positions closest to the G.o.ds in

the whole continent.

The G.o.ds' Banquet was a gala held in the Nora Continent,

and it only invited followers of G.o.ds.

In the banquet, only G.o.dly and immortal spells could be

used, which was said to be the agreement among the

G.o.ds in ancient times.

It was said that the winners of the gala would not only get

the chance to show the people in the world their

devotion to their G.o.ds; they would also win the favors

from the G.o.ds they believed in. They could even enjoy the

banquet blessed by the G.o.ds. It was a rare opportunity for

all the cultivators who studied G.o.dly and immortal spells.

The partic.i.p.ants could be followers of any G.o.d.

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Of course, this banquet was usually used to test the

devotion of the followers in the younger generation.

St. Dulan looked very humble as if the projected image of

this woman had a higher position than him.

“Farewell, Princess Your Highness.” He didn't look up until

the white projected image gradually disappeared.

“Mr. Dulan.” At this moment, a large, middle-aged man

with a wide forehead and wide cheeks walked to stand

before St. Dulan respectfully.

Dulan nodded and said, “The G.o.ds' Banquet will begin

soon. I need to select some elite young people from the

G.o.dly Palace.”

“Yes.” The middle-aged man said, “My lord, about kicking

out the outlanders…”

St. Dulan gave him a long look and said, “Sir Peable, you

seem to have some ideas? Tell me your thoughts.”

“To kick them out, we must find their weaknesses. Just as

the East Continent people say, know your enemy as well

as you know yourself…” Peable was Dulan's most trusted

and most competent subordinate, and it was rumored

that he would become Dulan's successor in the near

future.

“Go on.” St. Dulan nodded his encouragement.

“We have found some information about this shop and its

customers.” He handed the doc.u.ments to St. Dulan.

“The Golden Griffin Knight Legion in Canglan City of the

Morning Light Empire was absent from work for one day

due to them playing World of Warcraft through the

night…?”

“The Morning Light Land Knight Legion of the Orc

Kingdom neglected a kingdom leader while they talked

about World of Warcraft with magic letters when they

were on duty…”

“Alchemy Master Hebrew secretly read the guides of

professional skills in World of Warcraft while he was

practicing alchemy in the Alchemist Union of Christen

Kingdom, causing very negative consequences…? His

behavior infuriated the high-level officials of the

union…?”

He continued reading, “Aslan Royal Magic Workshop

already forbids its mages and alchemists from talking

about anything related to World of Warcraft during work.

However, these people watched the Spiritual Spell Visual

Projection named Mr. Fang's Livestream Teaching Session

for Beginners? And they severely delayed the creation

process of some very important alchemy items.”

“Elder Sewell of the Elf Clan seems to have neglected her

duties as an elder for a long time because of the mystical

realm named World of Warcraft?”

“Yes, My Lord!” Peable said loudly, “I think the so-called

Origins Internet Club and the mystical realm named

World of Warcraft have affected people's normal life and

work like poison. People even secretly watched the

Spiritual Spell Visual Projection during work time right

under the nose of their superiors. It's horrible! Besides, its

influence even extended to the aristocrats in the distant

Orc Kingdom.”

“We can take use of it and ask the owners of the

workshops, union presidents, kings, and leaders to ban

everything about this mystical realm.

“Otherwise, the workshops will go bankrupt, and the

kingdoms will decline and go corrupt sooner or later!

“Of course, I don't think it's proper for us to interfere, but

with such solid evidence against the shop, we can ask the

empires to issue new policies together and make it hard

for the customers of the Origins Internet Club to

continue their visits to the shop. Before long, no one will

take such huge risks and enter the shop run by these

d.a.m.n people from the East Continent.”

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“Of course, when they lose their jobs, I don't think they

can afford to enter that place,” Peable laughed while saying.

“Eh-hum…” St. Dulan nodded and said, “Do as you see fit.

If you have questions, I'm always here for you.”

“Don't worry, My Lord,” Peable sneered, “I'm not a clown

like Luther.'

“Ah… Achoo!” Mr. Fang exited from the game and did a big

stretch before sneezing for no reason.

“Lately, I have a feeling that some people are talking

about me…” Mr. Fang rubbed his nose and thought for a

moment. Then, he gave up this futile effort after being

unable to come up with an explanation. “Maybe some

pretty girls miss my handsome face even though I seldom

go out…”

The System was at a loss for words, but it wanted to

strongly detest what the ordinary-looking Mr. Fang had

said. It seemed like he had no idea of what was going on.

Obviously, without any acute senses, the players in the

shop didn't realize that danger was getting close to them.

As time went on, many players had pa.s.sed all the

instances of Scarlet Monastery.

Even Commander Elven, who had probably joined a party

due to some friendly deals, had luckily got the much-

coveted Deadman's Hand, one of the few purple epic

items in World of Warcraft.

“I've graduated from Scarlet Monastery…” Lounging in his

computer chair, Commander Elven looked idle.

“Commander…” At this moment, a paladin of the Golden

Griffin Knight Legion got close to him and said, “Now that

you've gotten such good equipment, should we go to

Southsh.o.r.e and kill the despicable Horde people who

keep ambus.h.i.+ng our Alliance people who are doing

quests?”

“Good idea!” Commander Elven's eyes lit up.