Chapter 214 will win! Illusion is a non-mainstream magic that requires extremely high levels of understanding, and very few people can master it. A seriously injured Saint, a Grandmaster who launched a sneak attack, and two illusionists were in a stalemate, unable to move, but the situation was developing in an unfavorable direction. The death toll is still increasing. Although it is not a real death, judging from the scene, it is difficult to change. As the plenipotentiary representative of the Security Affairs Department, Li Bing theoretically has the highest decision-making power in the current emergency situation. Although the emergency management regulations mentioned by Chen Mo are fake, there are naturally corresponding regulations in reality. If he insists on doing what he wants now, even Dean Long and the other Deans of the Holy Realm cannot stop him. Even if you have any objections, you can only appeal to the Ministry afterwards, but you cannot oppose it with actual actions here. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably have some concerns. After all, the current authority was generated because of an emergency. After the incident was over, a deputy director might not be able to withstand the anger of so many heavyweights. But no one had any illusions about this, because Li Bing was not an ordinary person, and the deputy directors of the Security Affairs Department were not ordinary people either. They don't even care about their own lives, let alone any accountability afterwards.
If he now thinks he should cut his losses, it will be difficult to change him. "Dean Long, everyone. It's not that I want to go against you." The little sophistication that Li Bing showed was probably just an extra explanation, "But you should all know that reality is not a fairy tale, and expecting miracles is not advisable." Everyone understood this logic, but the incident happened too suddenly, and by the time the situation was determined, the loss was already difficult to accept. Faced with huge sunk costs, we can only hope that the people in the illusion can save the situation according to plan. Dean Long was not convinced by Li Bing. He retorted: "If nothing happens now, you can say we are expecting a miracle. The problem is that this is not the case. See." He pointed to the mirror still suspended in the sky. Although the perspective had been fixed on certain people a long time ago and Isser was unable to control it, it was obvious from the fixed perspective that the students were gathering in a planned manner. "They are not running around like headless chickens, but they are implementing some strategy. I don't know what it is, but I think since this is the best class in recent years, they may be able to turn the situation around." What the plan was, Isher only told Chen Mo. After all, she had been injured and controlled in a surprise attack, so she couldn't communicate with the outside world, otherwise the plan would be leaked. At least Luo Rui didn't know that she could temporarily suppress her realm to around the fourth realm at some point. Chen Mo was smart enough and quickly understood her intentions, and there were generally no problems with the strategy he executed. Li Bing was thinking hard. After a while, he asked, "Who is organizing the execution?" "Probably Chen Mo." "." Li Bing fell into more intense thinking, and finally said, "I want to ask the director for instructions." He walked further away to make a phone call, then came back and spoke. "Observe first. But I have the right to interrupt the plan at any time." Li Bing is not a pervert. Just like in the restricted area of Tongliu City, he is not targeting people but the matter.
It’s not that he thinks that those who have been trapped in the middle layer of the illusion deserve to die, he just thinks that they should stop the losses in time. At least now, the three divine bodies are still alive. If the illusion is lifted immediately, the most valued people can be protected. But when he heard that it was Chen Mo who was organizing and implementing the plan, he felt a little uncertain. Back in the restricted area, General Guan Shanyue had discussed with Li Bing his views on the concept of "miracle" after watching the wheelchair competition. "Deputy Director Li, generally speaking, I agree with you. We shouldn't expect miracles too often. But I've been to many battlefields, and I've seen some miraculous things with my own eyes. The most recent one was the Battle of Mingyuansong Lake on 0112. We had already determined that the unit you know would be defeated, but they only had one person alive and they managed to complete the mission." The general shook off the ash from his cigarette and said, "Some people can accomplish things that cannot be accomplished at the critical moment. I think this is a miracle. I think the young man in the wheelchair has this kind of temperament." This was just a casual conversation at the time, but it changed Li Bing's mind. "I have temporarily adopted General Guan's judgment." He found a relatively rational excuse for himself. Many people have died. Chen Mo has a strong psychological quality, but he is still very young after all. If these people were truly doomed to death, his spirit would probably collapse. But fortunately, he now has a belief that can keep him going, that is, as long as the enemy is defeated, everyone will be safe. Zhao Jinshi was already out of breath. He had been running with all his strength from beginning to end and seemed to be reaching his limit. "Change people, you'll run yourself to death." Chen Mo said. Forcibly continuing to mobilize the true Qi in the overload state will damage the meridians, but in the illusion, the meridians will not be damaged, and death will occur directly. This is used to prevent players from relying on the fact that they will not really die and going for overload to kill. After all, you can't play like this in reality. Zhao Jinshi panted and said, "Just run to death. I don't have the strength to fight anymore. Everyone is fighting for their lives." Chen Mo felt even more depressed. "Why are you so confused?" At this time, another familiar person appeared. Xu Fan appeared on the opposite side, holding a long sword exactly the same as the one in Chen Mo's hand. In the illusion, when people die, they will leave behind points and weapons, so there are now two of this special sword. Chen Mo finally found a spiritual support. If Isher can only suppress Luo Rui's incarnation to the critical point between the fourth realm and the third realm, that is, the state of just breaking through the realm, then among all the contestants, there are still not many who have the opportunity to injure the opponent, but the three divine bodies definitely count. So even though Iser didn't say anything, Chen Mo decided on his own to bring the other three along and launch an attack together at the last moment. "nothing!" He quickly adjusted his mindset, "Let's go find Bai Lang and Luan Xingyue." He glanced at the avatar that was about to catch up, and said to the others guarding nearby: "The task of holding him back is now left to you." One girl asked firmly and tearfully, "We will win, right?" Now, through the continuous running of the messengers from the Rabbit Spirit Vein to deliver the message, everyone knew the urgency of the current situation, and also knew that the groups of people ahead had already entered the middle layer of the illusion.
They also know that the problem they are facing now is a matter of life and death, and they can only win, not lose. Chen Mo said: "We will win!" He pushed Xu Fan again: "Right?" The latter was obviously not good at expressing positive emotions, and he overcame his character weakness with some difficulty: "Well, yes, I will win." (End of this chapter)