As soon as Hongye arrived at the town hall, Long Aotian came up to meet him. After a few greetings, Long Aotian lowered his voice and pointed to the corner beside him, where several figures of people wearing traveler robes gathered.

"These are people sent by Apocalypse. I have asked someone to inquire about it, but there is no response at all. If you are not kind, be careful."

After saying that, Long Aotian immediately changed into a smile and went to chat and laugh with others.

Hongye pretended to be like a man inadvertently swept over the black robe, but the other party immediately showed Hongye's gaze, raised his head slightly, opened one eye, looked at Hongye, and chuckled, and continued to close his eyes.

Although it was just a brief eye contact, Hongye's intuition told her that this visitor from "Apocalypse" could definitely be considered a master.

At this moment, footsteps came from the door of the hall. An elder in a black suit, leaning on a crutch, and wearing black-framed glasses, walked in surrounded by a group of Assassin. The meeting hall, which was originally noisy as if it were a vegetable market, immediately calmed down with the old man's eyes.

"You are all well-known figures in this small stronghold. You must be very curious about why I have summoned you all." Old Man Green said slowly, "The city was full of storms yesterday. Don't worry, I am not an ambitious person. I have been at ease over the years, never being in trouble with the surrounding strongholds, and going to war with the outside world is completely nonsense."

Hongye saw many people nodded unconsciously as Green said.

Indeed, although Old Man Green is old, the one who can have a power in an unstoppable area must be a strong man. Although Asathin, his subordinates are not very good at dealing with monsters, they are all good at assassin. If Old Man Green really wanted to expand to the outside world, the surrounding gathering sites would have been annexed by the old man long ago. However, the old man really has no ambitions, which everyone agrees with. It is precisely because everyone knows that the old man has no ambitions that he is curious about why he wants to gather everyone.

Old Man Green's eyes swept over everyone, then sighed softly and ordered: "...Let the image come out, this is also the purpose of me summoning them."

Shirai nodded, connected the laptop to the projector, and then turned on a video. When the video was played, the audience was silent, and only Old Man Green's voice still sounded clearly in the hall: "This is my patrol team, the picture I took in the nearby ruins of No. A last night. You have also seen the details. This is why I called you to gather together."

In the ruins, countless black shadows were squirming. These strange-shaped mutants gathered like pilgrims. The photographers did not dare to get too close. The scenes were only around the ruins. However, even so, the number of mutants that can be seen in the field of vision was still terrifying, and there were many high-level mutants. This group of mutants gathered together. It was absolutely impossible to be as simple as a gathering.

After a brief silence, there were discussions in the hall, and the mercenaries asked questions one after another.

"Are these variants, sir?"

“Is the source of the video reliable?”

"What do you say? The old man said that the video was taken by his patrol team, how can it be unreliable? Do you have any opinions on why this group of mutants suddenly gathered?"

"...It's not just a normal gathering. The mutants gather together naturally like this, and it's not the first time they have met."

"Silly, how did you gather? Have you ever had such a terrifying scale? My mercenary group and I visited the ruins of No. A once. The scale is comparable to a big city. Now such a gathering point is full of monsters. Could this number be a natural gathering? Can the old man tell me what you think?"

Hongye also looked at Old Man Green. The gathering of these mutants could not be a normal situation. Hongye had seen such a large-scale gathering before when rescuing Kamiller and the others. Could it be the commotion caused by the third angel? Hongye had an uncertain guess that the superior angels seemed to be able to command the actions of the mutants, just as they ordered the inferior angels.

Old man Green stretched out a hand, and the discussion in the hall calmed down instantly. Then the old man coughed, turned to the young man in a white suit, and whispered: "Boss Long, let's tell them the conclusion."

Long Aotian stood up, walked to Old Man Green, then bowed to both sides, and said: "First, these mutants are by no means gathered naturally. Such a scale must be the result of someone controlling it. In other words, something like the King of Variants may have been born, and it has the ability to control a large number of mutants' actions. In any case, this is not good news for us. Please look at this map..."

Long Aotian said as he pointed to the projection screen. The video displayed on it disappeared and turned into a large map. The map was quickly magnified as Long Aotian pointed to a point, which was the topographic map called the ruins of No. A.

"The geographical location of this ruin is very special. Its sides are surrounded by mountains. There is only one front and one direction facing the Xinrimuli gathering point where we are. It is obvious that its terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack. As long as you defend the front, you can stand invincible."

Long Aotian said: "If we make an assumption, what will happen if the mutants in the ruins of No. A capture us?"

Accompanied by Long Aotian's words, the color of the gathering point in Xinrifuri on the topographic map changed to red, and then a dense spider web unfolded from the gathering point in Xinrifuri and spread towards the gathering point around. This scene instantly made everyone in the hall gasp, and even the expression of the red leaves was gradually replaced by solemnity.

Long Aotian's voice sounded again, but at this moment it had a chilling smell: "If the mutants were allowed to capture this place, they could use it as a springboard and easily attack all the nearby gatherings and spots. As we all know, the old man's gatherings in this uninhabited area has always been a transportation hub. There is even a saying that if you control this place, it is equivalent to controlling half of the uninhabited lifeline! My aide team did not sleep all night last night, and this was the analysis I made."

A mercenary immediately stood up and asked, "Then what Boss Long implied is that this time the mutant was considered gathered and gathered them. What is called the King of mutant still has great wisdom?"

Long Aotian nodded: "I think this may be the case, so I believe everyone knows why the old man summoned everyone here. Such a number of variants must not be allowed to gather. Otherwise, once they form a scale, there will be no more human race!"

Although Long Aotian spoke with great righteousness, even related to the survival of the entire human population, here is where, here is it, there is no place to lead. How many people live here are good people? In other words, how many people care about the life and death of others except themselves? When they think about going to war with such a large and level mutant, a small number of people instantly retreated.

That's right, all the elites gathered nearby, both in their own strength and equipment, but this is only relative to humans, a vulnerable group that cannot be found. With the force present, challenging the gathering of large-scale mutants is really a sign of dying.

After the mercenaries discussed it, one of the mercenaries stood up and said apologetically: "Old sir, I'm sorry. Although I know you're always right, I don't have the right to take my brothers to die together, so I'll leave."

As soon as the mercenary turned around and walked two steps, Old Man Green's face became gloomy: "Slow down. Don't rush to leave."

Accompanied by the old man's words, Shirai and his Assassin instantly blocked the mercenaries. This scene made the mercenaries in the hall stir up, and the eyes of Old Man Green were full of hostility.

The mercenary asked with a calm face, "Mr. Green, what do you mean?"

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