1823: C1823 Planning and Thinking

C1823 Planning and Thinking

"Besides that, there are thirteen second-grade forces in the Faction of Light. They originally had one hundred thousand slots to enter the Gods' Divine Palace, and ten thousand slots to enter the core zone and ninety thousand slots to enter the ordinary zone!"1

"The Third-Grade Power also has a small number of slots to enter the core area, but it's not a large number. A Third-Grade Power can only have one hundred slots to enter the core area... Compared to the total number of ten thousand slots, it's only one percent..."

"However, if it's a rank 4 or even a rank 5 force, they won't have the chance at all..."

"How are you going to choose? It depends on whether you want stability or if you want to stab once."

The vice bishop of the Temple of Light, nangong Lei, sighed as he spoke.

From his point of view, he didn't want Faang Fann to be too impulsive, but if Faang Fann wanted a better future, he naturally wouldn't stop him...

In the end, this was his own personal decision and choice. The others could only have a certain amount of right to make suggestions.

"Thank you, brother Nangong..."

"I understand. I'll think about it carefully. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."

Faang Fann cupped his hands toward Nangong Lei and left with big steps. The thoughts in his mind were getting bigger and bigger.

"So there are so many secrets in the remains of the Gods. I have never paid attention to them before..."

"If that's the case, the difference between the core region and normal region is like heaven and earth. One is unknown VIP player, and the other is a civilian player. They are not even on the same level..."

"No matter how good the control and consciousness of a civilian player is, they might not even have the chance to use it..."

"At that time, the Temple of the Guild of Light will only appear in the core region. There will also be a quasi-first-grade faction, the First God Sect, and dozens of second-grade factions. There will also be a small group of elite young men from the Third-Grade Power, cultivator... "

"The Divine Hall and the First Divine Sect will be the top elites. A second-grade faction will be the substitute. As for the Third-Grade Power... To a certain extent, they are just here to join in the fun. There are too few of them."

"In the core area, the Divine Palace of the Radiant Alliance has a hundred thousand slots, and the First True Divine has fifty thousand slots. A dozen second-grade forces each have ten thousand slots. In the Third-Grade Power, there are only a hundred slots, which is better than nothing..."

Faang Fann thought to himself, and his eyes flickered with a bright light. All kinds of thoughts churned in his mind, and gradually became more real!

"Get lost! Get lost to the side! Rules? I am the rules!"

" Hmph! This sum of contribution points has already been deducted! All of you are here to claim your military merits! "

"You don't know how to appreciate favors! I want you to give me some filial piety, you don't know anything about the ways of the world! Since that's the case, don't even think about having a good day today! "

" Those are the contribution points that we've worked so hard to obtain. The Light Contribution Order has a clear record of them. On what basis can you claim that I have been deducted? "

"This... this lord, please... Please... give us a chance. We have spent too many contribution points... "

" Hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers have been killed... "

"Also... I... My son-in-law is also a clergy of your temple, can you make an exception..."

"Get lost! Old undying thing! Is this also the place where you keep spouting nonsense? "

Bang...

Bang, bang, bang...

A loud noise was heard. Faang Fann, who was walking on the road, suddenly had a change of expression. He raised his head and looked into the distance. Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure.

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