Chapter 1798
Nash subconsciously sat up as the collective power of these group members dawned on him.
The one who first greeted him was Elias, the head of the State Capital.
He was followed by Kaden: [Welcome, Nash!]
Nash: [Hello, leaders!]
Philix: [@Everyone, is the commander of Celestial Dragon Squadron so unpopular? Are you all pretending to be deaf and dumb?] The group immediately became lively.
Artoile Golde, General of South Territory: [I was busy just now. I didn't notice that Nash joined the group. Welcome!]
Harlan Jaanson, General of Western Territory: [Welcome!]
Caspian Fields, General of Eastern Territory: [Welcome!]
The Eastern and Western borders had some friction with the Northern Territory, so the two of them responded in a lukewarm manner. Francis Dunn, Lord of Phoenix Island: [Little brother, welcome!]
Nash replied: [Hello!]This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.
Otis Solomon from the National Martial Bureau and Tristan Campbell from the Special Security Department also popped in to say hello.
Nash greeted them one by one.
Kaden: [Nash, what do you think of the trip to the secret realm?]
The group suddenly became quiet.
Nash: [The gods of the West are about to revive. In the near future, there will be a war between the Eastern cultivation world and the Western cultivation world!] Artoile: [Do the gods of the West really exist?]
Dallas: [They do exist. We saw the resurrected gods in the secret realm!]
With that, everyone fell silent again.
Even the Four Military Generals could not calm down from their shock after a long time.
Throughout the ages, gods and immortals were only mythical legends. Ordinary people thought that they were just a myth. Even officials like them, who stood at the pinnacle of power, had always questioned the authenticity of the mythical figures recorded in the top-secret files of the National Martial Bureau.
Kaden sent a voice message, "It doesn't matter what bullshit gods they are. As long as they dare to come, Drakonia's population of two billion people will crush them!"
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This was obviously just a joke, but everyone's moods were as heavy as ever.
At this time, Elias sent a message: [Commander Calcraft, do you have any preventive measures?]
Nash thought for a while and quickly typed out one word: [Battle!]
Battle. Everyone stared at the word that seemed to burn with flames on their screens. It stoked the fire within them.
A battle with the gods? Just thinking about it was exciting.
Elias added: [Nash, aren't you in Capiton? There's a meeting tomorrow. You should come too!]
Nash: [I'll join in if I have time!]
[Boy, how could you speak to Sir Landon that way?] Philix sent a kitchen knife emoticon.
Elias had personally invited Nash to attend the meeting, which was already a great honor to Nash. How could he portray such arrogance?
Elias sent a smiling emoji: [You should deal with your own affairs first. Come and participate if you can. No worries if you can't!] [Thank you for your understanding, Sir Landon!]
After Nash replied, he noticed from the corners of his eyes that many passersby on the road outside the window had stopped and were
staring in the same direction
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He extended his spiritual power and soon noticed a car accident occurred on the road.
A purple Lamborghini rear-ended a Rolls-Royce Phantom.
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At the scene of the car accident, Yvonne stared at a group of fierce-looking youths and said, "I was honking for so long. Why blame me if you guys are deaf?" A young man with dyed hair yelled angrily, "Little girl, do you know whose car this is?"