The "Grill" is located in the northwest of the Sorens Continent. This vast farmland with its vast forests is unique and is the granary of the entire Hartland.

Although it is not as good as a dog when the legendary lich walks all over the ground, it is indeed the birth and residence of Sauron's famous legendary powerful man, and it is the paradise that adventurers yearn for the most.

With the help of the narrow trade routes that travel through the woodlands and the unrestrained spirit of the valley people, and the mutual constraints between the eleven autonomous regions, the Santalin Society, Harpists, Lords Alliance, Red Robe Mage and other forces are all operating and infiltrating here, making this place a paradise of intelligence.

Often, news thousands of miles away from the mainland can be discussed in a few days while drinking and chatting in a small town tavern.

In a dark tavern, four masked men sat opposite each other in a remote corner, and the table was clean and tidy.

"Have emergency meetings in the organization been held more and more frequently recently?" the tall and thin man complained.

"There's no way, it's not peaceful right now." The black-haired man shook his head.

"Since the dawn ambush at the Sel outpost three days ago, several slave riots have erupted in Sel. Many of us want to intervene and take the opportunity to fan the flames."

"Join?" The tall and thin man was surprised when he heard this. "Why don't you look at the story of how the poet spreads it?"

"After the outbreak of the war between Seleman and Sele, a young hero clearly escaped the pursuit of the sea, and resolutely sneaked into Seleman Province to save his companions who had become slaves. Finally, with the help of the Haslan witch who came to ambush, he successfully defeated the evil red-robed wizards."

His voice gradually rose, "Did you hear it? The keyword is the help of the Haslan witch! We are a group of wrecked dogs who are still thinking about intervening in the power of the great power? Oh, or is it the gods jointly issued a ban on chasing strangers on Earth this morning? I am so ignorant..."

The elderly man on the left eased his cheeks, "Don't be excited, after all, everyone doesn't want to sit and wait for death. The red-robed mages are the strongest in chasing our strangers on Earth, and it's natural for everyone in the organization to have some emotions."

The black-haired man explained, "The situation of the joint forces of the mainland to hunt down strangers on our earth is becoming increasingly severe. Everyone's morale is in a downward stage, and it is not easy to gather morale now. It can tell those companions who are hiding darkness that we are still there."

"Just relying on the other party's words 'Overpool Ser's tyranny, Sauron is gifted with freedom'? He is so sure that the person who shouts the slogan is also us earthlings?" The tall and thin man mocked.

"Absolutely!" The black-haired man in the opposite seat turned a decisive move.

"The news is clear today. At that time, the other party disguised himself as a red-robed wizard for rescue. Finally, he came on stage to raise his arms and shouted, and shouted another slogan, which directly set off a considerable wave of slave resistance."

"Oh?" the older man was surprised.

The black-haired man looked at his companion and said word by word, "Humanity will never be slaves!"

"this?"

"It's actually?"

The three of them looked shocked. They were not old enough to be moved by a slogan. The key was the information behind the scenes!

One sentence may be a coincidence, but two sentences are difficult to be a coincidence. Under different conditions of the source of the work, it is completely close to Mingpai!

There is no real bright announcement such as "For the tribe" or "Who is the peak at the end of the immortal road?"

"It's too risky. He's completely exposed himself to risks when doing this." The tall and thin man said with a gloomy face. "If this kind of talent doesn't develop well, why are you doing this kind of head? Do you think the genius on Earth is not dying fast enough?"

"Half a month ago, the terrifying necromancer companion in Leicester Forest flashed past like a meteor! There has been no news yet, and I don't know which recent vegetative case is!"

The three of them looked gloomy.

Most of the cases of vegetative people died in the first week of projection. After surviving the dangerous wilderness, they finally survived the town and were intercepted because the situation was unknown.

Although after such screening, those who can live will not be ordinary people.

But the overall number of people is still a drop in the bucket, and only a few people are contacted.

The group of them risked their lives to unite in order to support the banner and protect these initial arrivals of strangers on Earth.

The black-haired man sighed and waved his hand, "The only ones that can be realized are us well-informed strangers on the earth. Can we report ourselves as strangers on the earth?"

"Besides, it is a great risk to offend the Red Robe Mage. Behind him are a group of legendary Mages! So Seleman will definitely protect him, and it offset a lot of risks after a while. The other party had definitely thought about it before taking action!"

The elderly man pushed the lens and sighed, "It was such a big battle that the other party wanted to announce to Sauron's stranger on Earth!"

"That's right, this is also the purpose of my trip." The black-haired man spoke excitedly!

"The fellow travelers on Earth used 'near death' to break through the restrictions and left messages. And this fellow traveler proved to us that being in the historical trend of events can break through the shackles of the world's will and speak words that fit the scene at that time!"

"Only by being under the curtain, can you spread out through the torrent of intelligence!"

The three of them looked at each other in anger.

The tall and thin man then trembled, "Humans will never be slaves! It's actually this context!"

Their small circles gathered together, and at first they all relied on the network of acquaintances on the earth to break through the barrier of trust.

In the golden position of the valley, the organization has gradually expanded to its current scale, and during this period, it has also paid a heavy price due to the disguise of spies.

If it is other regions of the mainland, it is unlikely to encounter a "spreader on Earth" in the early stage, and it is even more familiar with reality.

Therefore, there are many "lurking" strangers on Earth in this world who are completely free from the organization and dare not make a sound.

After the intelligence spreads, countless "Earthys" lurking in villages, towns, underground organizations, and industry associations, heard this, and then they would understand after thinking about it for a while, knowing that there are still companions on the mainland who are struggling and telling them-

You and I will never walk alone!

"I'm not waiting for time, and no one knows when the end of the world will come." The elderly sighed.

"Whether our family can arrive in this continent alive depends on your and my efforts!"

Suddenly, the silent man in charge of staring at the whistle shouted in a low voice, "There are guards coming."

In an instant, the four of them were in a state of emotion. They stretched out their right fists to each other and whispered the name of the organization.

"March silently!"

Then it dispersed everywhere.

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As the elevator rose quietly, Wang Fujian, who had just finished running, looked as usual, and he was thinking about the next plan in his mind.

"Ding." The elevator door opened and opened directly to the front of the large flat floor of the elevator and the household.
Chapter completed!