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"Your Excellency Saint Duran." It is located in the most sacred group of palaces in the Kingdom of Radiance, which is as magnificent as the palace of the gods. It is said that the highest peak of the gods is the palace where the gods live.

Perhaps no one has ever seen a real god, but the people of the Kingdom of Radiance have always believed in this.

A woman wearing a holy white robe, her skin is as clear as crystal, her appearance is exquisite and unparalleled, as if she walked out of a picture scroll, as if floating in the endless void.

Her whole body seemed to emit a faint white light, and her feet were crystal clear like jade. Every time she took a step, it seemed that a group of holy and incomparable radiance could be born on the ground.

"The once-in-a-century dinner of the gods will be held in midsummer next year." The voice said coldly.

"It's time for the banquet of the gods again..." St. Duran sighed, "In retrospect, Her Royal Highness has monopolized the seat of the holy seat for several consecutive times. It is unique throughout the ages."

The woman shook her head coldly: "I haven't participated for a long time."

"Now, are you already on the judgment seat...?" St. Duran asked cautiously.

That is probably also one of the closest locations on the entire continent to the gods.

The banquet of the gods was originally a grand event held by Nora Continent, and all the people it invited were the people and believers of the gods.

Generally speaking, only divine magic is allowed to be used at grand gatherings, which is said to be a treaty concluded by the gods in ancient times.

Legend has it that the winner of the grand event will not only be able to show the piety of his beliefs to everyone in the world, but also win the favor of the gods he believes in, and even enjoy a dinner blessed by the gods. For us, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Its participants can be believers who believe in any god.

Of course, generally speaking, it is used to test whether the beliefs of the younger generation of believers are pious enough.

St. Duran's posture was very low, as if the projected identity of this woman was higher than his.

"Farewell to Your Royal Highness." St. Duran didn't raise his head until the white projection gradually dissipated.

"Your Excellency Duran." At this time, a tall, broad-faced, red-robed middle-aged man came to Saint Duran respectfully.

Duran nodded: "The banquet of the gods is about to start, and I need to find some of the youngest and best candidates in the temple."

"Yes." The middle-aged man asked, "Your Excellency, the matter of driving those outsiders out..."

St. Duran gave him a deep look: "Your Excellency Pipper, you seem to have some ideas? Let's hear it."

"If we want to drive them out, we must catch their handles and understand their weaknesses, just like what these Eastern Continental people say, know yourself and your enemy..." Piper can be said to be Duran's most heartfelt and most effective subordinate , At the same time there are rumors that, in the near future, Peeber can take over St. Duran's position.

"Continue." St. Duran nodded in affirmation.

"Now, we have indeed investigated some information about this store and the customers in the store." He handed the documents one by one to Saint Duran.

"The Golden Griffon Knights of the Canglan City of the Morning Star Empire played "World of Warcraft" all night, resulting in a day's absence from work...?"

"The Orc Kingdom's Dawn Land Knights used magic letterheads to discuss "World of Warcraft" during their duties, which led to... neglecting the kingdom's leaders..."

"The alchemist Hebrew secretly watched the "World of Warcraft" life skills strategy while cooperating with the Christon Kingdom Alchemy Association, which caused an extremely negative impact...? It has already caused the association's senior management to be furious...?"

He flipped through one by one: "The 'Aslan Royal Magic Workshop' has already prohibited the magicians and alchemists in the workshop from talking about any content related to "World of Warcraft" when they are working, but they are actually in During work, watched the magic projection of "World of Warcraft" in "Boss Fang's teaching live broadcast"? Seriously delayed the refining work of some important alchemy items?"

"The elder of the elves, 'Syvi', seems to have failed to fulfill her responsibilities as an elder for a long time. The reason for this is precisely because of this secret realm called "World of Warcraft"?"

"..."

"Yes, Your Excellency!" Piper said loudly, "I think this so-called origin network club, the so-called secret realm of "World of Warcraft", is like poison, which has completely affected people's normal life and work. During work, secretly watching spell projections under the eyes of the superiors, this is simply too scary! Moreover, they have now rapidly developed into the nobles even as far away as the orc kingdom."

"We can start from this point and let these workshop directors, association presidents, kings, and leaders come forward to ban everything related to this secret realm."

"Otherwise, if this continues, it will only be a matter of time before the workshop goes bankrupt and the kingdom becomes corrupt!"

"Of course, I don't think it's appropriate for us to take action, but with these conclusive evidence, we can let several empires jointly launch new policies, so that these people who enter the origin network club have nowhere to go. In this way, we I don't think it will be long before no one is willing to take such a big risk to go to that damn Eastlander's shop."

"Of course, they lost their jobs, and I don't think they have the money to go to that kind of place again." Pebble laughed.

"Well..." St. Duran nodded, "Do as you want, if you have any questions, you can come here and ask me anytime."

"Don't worry, Your Excellency." Piper sneered, "I'm not a clown like Luther."

...

"Heh... Ah Choo!" Boss Fang just quit the game, stretched heavily, and sneezed again inexplicably.

"Why do I always feel that someone is thinking about my boss recently..." Boss Fang rubbed his nose and thought for a while, but he couldn't think of a reason, so he decided to stop thinking about it, "Maybe it's because he's too handsome, and there are young ladies thinking about it even if he doesn't go out. ..."

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Boss Fang, who strongly stated that he was mediocre, was at a loss.

The players in the store obviously didn't realize what danger was approaching, and their keen sense of smell didn't match them at all.

Gradually, more and more people in the Scarlet Monastery can learn all the skills.

Even the main force of the team like Captain Evan, who may have entered through some kind of harmonious transaction, was extremely lucky to get a purple ring that made everyone jealous, and it was also one of the few purple rings in the entire "World of Warcraft"— —Hand of the Dead.

"Scarlet has graduated..." Captain Evan was half lying on the computer chair, looking very idle.

"Leader..." At this time, a paladin from the Golden Griffin Knights came up, "You said that your equipment is so good, should we go to Nanhai Town to kill some compatriots who always sneak up on our alliance to do missions?" those nasty tribesmen?"

"What a good idea!" Captain Evan's eyes lit up.