Regarding Samsung gathering, Chen Chuan only knows a rough time period.

However, there are some information attached to the data obtained by Hongfu from Alu, one of which is the specific time when Samsung gathers, and the other is the news of a blood-colored skull.

Judging from these two information, it is similar to his previous judgment, and the chaos in the city today is absolutely inseparable from A Lu.

But he looked at the source of light in the distance. If he read it correctly, it should be the location of the group of pillars. It is actually a distance from the central city. This may be a situation that even Alu could not have expected.

After all, she should not be able to reach the metropolitan area. The situation outside can only be compared and analyzed based on existing data and a large amount of data. If no one studies it, she will never be able to understand the mystery inside.

He looked at the direction of the Blockade Hall again. The biggest reliance of Weiyezhou Central City is the upper-level power. Now that this power cannot work, how are they ready to deal with it?

In the long hall of Baiyan Building, the management members were a little panicked at this time, and even Ryan's face changed. This change completely disrupted their deployment.

If the spiritual power above cannot help them at this moment, how should they block those three individuals?

News came back outside at this moment, telling them that it was a situation that occurred on the Broken Pillar Stone Group.

The scenes of Zen masters piled up with broken pillars immediately appeared in the minds of the managers.

Is it Zen Buddhism?

They did not easily draw conclusions. The power of Xiaojue Temple is also very powerful in the Federation, and it would be very unwise to directly involve it without evidence.

A famous manager asked at this time: "Alu, how long can you stop it?"

Alu's emotionless voice sounded: "It can block fifteen to eighteen minutes based on the intensity of the existing field ritual."

The administrator immediately spoke out, "Ladies and gentlemen, we have to consider the most critical situation, we only have a few minutes to discuss the countermeasures."

When these managers present were involved in their own life and death and their authority, their thinking was still very active. Someone said quickly: "Mr. Dayere Rossad is outside the city. We can invite him into the city in the name of joint defense of the West Bank and ask him to help defend."

One person said worriedly: "The Emperor and the Consul are all throne fighters. Can Mr. Rosad handle it?"

"It should be fine. Every individual will be implanted with a remains before being imprisoned in the lockdown hall, which can temporarily isolate their spirits and seek energy from the outside.

Without these, they can only rely on their existing material bodies. In addition, they are weak under long-term imprisonment, so they can stop them by relying on the fighters of the Secret Hall. In Alu's data, Samsung gathering time will not exceed half an hour. As long as they can survive for half an hour, we will win."

Someone said, "Can the fighters in the Secret Hall stop it? Then we can ask Mr. Weis from the Free Star Academy to come forward."

Everyone agreed that the Free Star Academy is also a member of the ruling tier of Viagra and they are obliged to maintain the central city during this crisis.

"But this way, we can only find two secret palace fighters, which is not enough to deal with three directions-"

The Secret Hall Fighter is a real upper-level fighter. He can't get together at all. Now it's rare to find two. This is also the reason why Chen Chuan's record last time was so impressive. Under normal circumstances, you can't even touch them, let alone defeating these several Secret Hall Fighter.

A manager hesitated at this time and said, "Maybe we can also ask the Dashun visiting delegation to come forward,

Isn’t Director Chen very strong? He should be able to deal with one direction, right?”

Ryan immediately rejected: "I don't think it's feasible."

He believes that this matter must be handled by them, and people represented by Dashun must not be allowed to intervene. In that case, the outside world will interpret this matter as an international intervention, and may even be exaggerated as their dependence on Dashun's assistance in critical moments, which is definitely a deduction for them in the central city of Asia and the West Bank.

The managers looked at each other, some whispered something, and some sent a message to the implant.

On the airship outside the city, Dayere Rosad received news of helping with defense from the direction of the central city, and he agreed without much consideration.

Given the urgent situation, it was impossible for him to enter the city according to the normal process by using transportation. While quickly putting on his protective clothing, he walked out of the cabin. He looked at the direction and the spiritual fire on his body ignited. With a bang, a ray of light entered the sky.

In the central city of Lunovilla, the staff at the Orelian Palace received a call from the West Bank. While listening, they quickly recorded the content with a pen.

He sweated slightly on his forehead and responded briefly with a slight panting: "Receive!" Then he tore off the paper from his notebook, took a big step, and passed through an empty corridor covered with exquisite carpets. After reaching the end, he knocked open a carved arch with his shoulder.

Under the shiny crystal ceiling in the room, Olin and Cassian sat in front of the round table, holding documents and pens in their hands, as if talking about something, and there was a refreshing drink with a strong aroma on the table.

When Olin saw the duty officer with gasp, he immediately stood up, took the record from him, took a look, and immediately said, "We need to meet the consul immediately."

"The consul just took the medicine an hour ago and went to bed."

Olin shook his head and shook the paper in his hand: "This matter must be decided by the consul."

Cassian came up and took it and looked at it, then looked up and said, "Let's go with you."

Fifteen minutes later, the two shook hands with the secretary on duty and walked out of the consul's office.

Cassian said: "The consul asked us to quickly calm the incident. Now the time is tight. People on the West Bank will not listen to our arrangements, and our people cannot get in. Even if we go through the procedures, it will take as soon as an hour. In addition, the time to get there, I am afraid that things will be irreversible. I think we can seek help from the local visiting team."

Olin said: "Dashun visiting delegation?"

Cassian nodded and said, "We can deliver messages through the first visiting group of Dashun, and Mr. Chen's strength is enough to trust."

"The West Bank people won't agree."

Cassian stressed: "This is the authority granted by the consul, and they have no way to refuse it."

There must be no accident in the Blockade Hall. Although the East Coast has always wanted to weaken the West Coast, once the prisoners in the Blockade Hall run out, it will be a major incident involving the entire federal government. Such serious incidents will never be allowed to be seen during the office of the consul.

Olin said, "Then let's send a message, hope it's still time."

Just a few minutes later, Jiang Kuozhi, the leader of the first visiting delegation, found two deputy leaders, and Fan Zhentong.

He asked the telegram rubbings from his assistant to distribute to everyone.

"The Federation asked us to help the Defence Blockade Hall, please give us your opinion."

Deputy Head Tu Haisheng was the first to express his views.

"Captain, I think this matter is feasible. Since it was proposed by the federal government, it will be beneficial to our next negotiations and let Director Chen come forward to help."

Deputy Head Chu Zhixian said, "Can Director Chen handle it?"

Fan Zhentong said: "It's not that Director Chen is asking these three things to deal with, it's just one. These things have been detained for so long, Director Chen is enough to deal with them."

Jiang Xianzhi looked at everyone and saw that no one was talking anymore, so he said, "Since he has no objection, then send a telegram to Director Chen and ask him to take action depending on the situation. If he thinks it is not feasible, then don't move and put self-safety first."

After the assistant recorded it, he waited for him to sign it, saluted and immediately went out to send a report.

Jiang Xianzhi looked at Fan Zhentong and said, "The security of the second visiting delegation must be guaranteed, in accordance with the diplomatic regulations,

We have the right to implement temporary protection guidelines. Lao Fan, please pay attention.”

Fan Zhentong said ok, stood up immediately, walked out, and could see his arms squirming slightly.

In the central city of Viaia, that ray of light came over the blockade hall, and another bang fell, and the orange-yellow spiritual fire overflowed. Rosad stood in the middle and stared at the fog ahead.

A moment later, a figure gradually emerged in the shaking fog and became clear.

This is a man of medium size, with dense light brown hair and an impressive hooked nose, but his eyes are cold and deep.

He was wearing a military uniform from the early years of the Union. The material seemed to be dark gray wool fabric. The double rows of copper buckles on his chest were a little dim. After years of baptism, he was somewhat faded and old. The cuffs and shoulders all symbolized the old emblem of the senior commander in the West Bank.

Rosad was in a daze, as if he had seen the commander who had led them to charge into the battle. Dong,

During the West Bank Civil War, it was this person who led them to fight against the East Bank, and finally forced the East Bank to sign a ceasefire agreement with them.

But when he looked at it again, his eyes became calm, but he saw that many arms stretched out from behind the person, and were shaking there in a strange way. He could feel that there was a face on the back of his head, and there was a strange smile on it at this moment.

He said in a deep voice: "Mr. Covington, long time no see."

Covington stood still and said in a voice with some weird tremolo, "Is it Dayere? General, I would rather hear you call me commander.

"Commander-" Rosad looked at it and said, "You shouldn't have come out."
Chapter completed!