“What title?”

"It seems that the God-Choosen Glory Sacrifice was announced in the whole server."

Wang Xiaofeng was confused and took a helmet connected to the game warehouse and looked at it. There was still half an hour waiting time for his own interface. Wang Xiaofeng originally planned to take a shower and go to bed, but he wanted to go up and take a look. "I have a notice to get the title and the server is full. Why don't I know it myself?"

Qiuyue chuckled, and her slender fingers slowly circled his chest, "What other earth-shaking bad things have you done?"

"Is it considered shockingly handsome?" Wang Xiaofeng smiled, "Is it a title, I'll go up and take a look later, you go to bed first."

"Well, husband, you should also take a break early, I want to just suppress you to sleep..."

Title? God-Selected Glory Sacrifice? When Wang Xiaofeng was on the game, he immediately looked at his head on the player interface. Sure enough, from the inheritor of light to a golden word God-Selected Glory. Wang Xiaofeng opened the title list and looked at the series of dense titles. He could switch the title above his head at will, and only with the title can he use the title attributes.

[Glory of Gods Selected]: After death, there is a certain slight chance to trigger the protection of the goddess of light and resurrect the player.

Probability, why do you need this word? Wang Xiaofeng was very depressed and chose the title as the inheritor of Light again. This title seems to be a little more awesome. However, it seems that his level has not dropped. What is the situation? Could it be that he obtained the title before he died and the title resurrected himself immediately?

It makes sense.

Switching back to the normal perspective, Wang Xiaofeng felt like he was in a soft embrace, with heavy eyelids, but he still slowly opened it. He saw Ke Mier's nervous little face, and turned his head to see Amy resting on the table.

"You wake up Brother Suifeng."

"Shh, let her rest." Wang Xiaofeng signaled to Ke Mier to make a small sound, and then found that his heaviness and physical fatigue came from the side effects of using the protection of the War Angel. Although his attributes were weakened by 80% and he was also heavy fatigue, Wang Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and walked to the table and gently picked up Amy, and slowly placed it on the only bed in the stone house.

Looking at her sleeping beautiful face, Wang Xiaofeng overlapped her and Qiuyue's face for some reason. If this were a multi-choice question, Wang Xiaofeng probably wouldn't have any trouble, but it was obvious that this was a false proposition.

Wang Xiaofeng asked in a low voice: "Are the devil still attacking the seal?"

Kemier nodded and responded: "Well, Grandpa Tus said that you can rest here, and there will be no chaos in the outside world. Brother Suifeng, do you have any trouble? I'm going there to help."

"Well, I understand," Wang Xiaofeng sat by the bed with a smile, "You go and do it. Is your job just the shadow of the demon that rushed out of the clearance?"

"Yes, there will be some space gaps in the demon impact seal, and many hateful things will slip through the gaps and then be completely purified by me!" Kemier waved her small fist and smiled proudly.

Wang Xiaofeng patted her head with a smile, and then chose to sit beside Amy and temporarily leave the offline. The time to temporarily leave the offline can also offset the negative gain time. Wang Xiaofeng went offline to accompany his real wife.

Never thought that his life would be so easy. In this sealed land, Wang Xiaofeng was trapped and unable to go out, so he could only convey and command all the matters of the world and the world meeting through Qiuyue. In fact, there was nothing big. Except for a new battlefield that appeared in the northwest desert, and a exploration fleet of the dark camp in the Indian region began to appear in the southwest battlefield, there would be nothing big.

The fleet from India was directly sunk by the warship where Wang Xiaofeng was placed early, and caught the other party off guard and left them with no backhand power. According to the system rules, there are two conditions for opening the battlefield, or when the average level of players in the Indian and Chinese regions is 75, all battlefields will be opened uniformly, or enough people will die in a certain battlefield.

The Indian region chose the former for some reason. They did not rush to compete with the most powerful camp in the northeast direction, but instead began to launch a national war against servers in Southeast Asia and Africa.

In fact, so far, there is no real profitable person in the war trapped in the ancient battlefield, except for the game companies. But players are happy with it. After all, they are playing games, and participating in a few exciting battles is worth the virtual game.

But Wang Xiaofeng, who was trapped in the underground cave space, did not care much about it. Whether the Demon Saint was responsible for the eastern battlefield, and the Southwest battlefield dropped Li Sanmo and began to prepare for the raising. Wumei cooperated with the charming couple for logistics coordination, mainly to produce more giant ships. A series of senior executives of the Tiandihui Association, such as the Gods descending to the earth, turned into the Legion commanders, leading the Tiandihui players to gallop everywhere.

Qiuyue is in charge of the headquarters of the Tiandihui Association. She and Wang Xiaofeng are one, and she will come to the scene for any major matter that cannot be solved. Qiuyue is not a vase, and she is responsible for coordinating the overall balance.

"What is my husband doing?" Qiuyue whispered in Wang Xiaofeng's ear, "If you have something to do, get off the line first."

A comrade who was accompanying Amy to look at the "Stars" turned red, and after saying goodbye to Amy, he hurriedly got off the line. Suddenly, he felt uneasy about being caught in bed, "Is it swollen?"

"Our department had contacted the South Korean region before, and they took the initiative to contact us, and then conducted preliminary consultations." Qiuyue sat seriously beside Wang Xiaofeng, holding a stack of documents and reading. "After research and decision, relevant departments of the two governments will promote friendly assistance from players in the two regions to form an alliance."

"Khan, what can I do with them? It's not that I can't beat them." Wang Xiaofeng instantly reflected, "The arrangement of the Northeast region was in vain? A branch specially prepared for them. Now it's too disappointing to say that he doesn't fight."

Qiuyue blinked, looked at Wang Xiaofeng with some grievance, and pursed her lips. "But, I just agreed to my father..."

"Well, friendship and peace are the prerequisites for stable development. I think this alliance is very necessary, so we can have more strength to deal with other camps."

Qiu Yue burst into laughter and blew Wang Xiaofeng. The young couple laughed and made a fuss on the bed. Of course, the scenes that children prohibited were indispensable. The situation around China was simply decided by them.

What Qiu Yue agreed to was very simple, and she asked Wang Xiaofeng to represent the Chinese region to attend a virtual network meeting. In fact, various contractual regulations have been set, and both parties only need a player with weight and influence to announce the matter, so Wang Xiaofeng naturally took the initiative.

The virtual conference is an extended technology based on virtual online games. Wang Xiaofeng wore a suit and tie, and brought Qiuyue, Zi Yan, Charming and Xuanxuan with him. He was stunned by the forum administrator who was broadcasting live. After a few hours of publicity, the matter attracted the attention of the majority of players. When a camp of national e-sports chose to form an alliance with his neighbors, he couldn't help but feel sorry for the Japanese players in the eastern battlefield.

Why form an alliance? Isn’t it just to absolutely suppress the power of a certain island country? Wang Xiaofeng is just the leader of the ten Chinese representatives, and the dark camp has five top ten guild presidents.

"The Goddess is indeed powerful. When four beautiful beauties with natural beauty fight outside, they will definitely win glory for the country and for the country!"

"Brother Hao, you are polite," Wang Xiaofeng explained to the president with a smile, "Miss Charming is our best secretary, Zi Yan is the head of the Northeast Alliance of the Guangming Camp, and Xuanxuan is the popular goddess voted on by the forum, representing our China region's external image. This is my wife, our person in charge of this meeting."

When Wang Xiaofeng introduced them, they reached out to shake hands with the president of their dark camp and greeted him. Several presidents quickly reached out, and the four girls wearing cheongsams of various colors smiled and looked at each other, and they were fascinated by many Apocalypse.

"Let's go, the meeting is about to begin, there are live videos around, so let's not make jokes."

A president asked, "Shenmu, what are we going in and talking to them? Isn't it just to not attack each other, what else can we do?"
Chapter completed!