Chapter 858: The Moroccan Triumvirate
The sudden bombardment of the Mediterranean Fleet, like lightning across the night sky, completely shattered the tranquility of Rabat, and dragged this peaceful coastal city into the quagmire of war, where it could never be at peace again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Just as the Mediterranean Fleet fired its first shot, a system announcement rang through Morocco.
"System announcement: How can the lord of the Chinese region say that Wuyi took the initiative to provoke a national war, and Morocco entered the national war mode. The royal city of Rabat has been attacked and has entered a state of first-level alert, please check the details for yourself! β
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Unlike the previous attack on the Star Kingdom, the expeditionary force of the Great Xia Dynasty came directly at the royal city, so as soon as the national war began, the royal city of Rabat entered the highest state of alert.
At the very beginning, this national war was destined to be a lightning-fast close-body-to-hand fight.
Victory or defeat can be a matter of thought.
"System announcement: Morocco has entered the national war mode, according to the rules of the national war, during the national war, the royal city teleportation array will automatically cut off the connection with the territorial teleportation array, and the player cannot be reincarnated immediately after death, please be aware of it!"
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As soon as the announcement came out, whether it was players in Rabat City, players in nearby satellite cities, or other players in Morocco thousands of miles away, they were all confused.
"National war, are you kidding?"
"Today is not April Fool's Day!"
The player subconsciously asks, "What's the situation?" β
Of course, no one can say clearly, even the players of Rabat City only faintly heard the sound of artillery bombardment of the city walls, and they did not know that the famous Mediterranean fleet of the Great Xia Dynasty had arrived.
This national war came too suddenly.
"Quick, hurry back to the royal city!"
After being stunned, the organic spirit player reacted quickly, and his first thought was to return to the royal city immediately.
For the national war, the players are not as ignorant as the Star Kingdom players who were annihilated by Shanhai City at the beginning. According to the rules of the national war, once the royal city falls, the national war is immediately declared defeated.
And once the national war is lost, players in the entire Morocco will have their level cleared to zero, whether they are alive or dead, and they will be reincarnated in an unknown place of trial, and everything will start from scratch.
It's the middle of Gaia's fourth year, and the cost of starting over is too great.
Therefore, for Moroccan players, no matter how heavy the cost, they must keep the royal city. All of a sudden, there was no need for anyone to give a special order, and the whole of Morocco was in motion.
The guilds of Rabat, the royal city, were the first to react, and the members of nearly a hundred guilds began to gather at their respective headquarters, and under the deployment of the guild's high-level leaders, the fighters were organized together and ready to go to the battlefield at any time.
The players in the satellite city were not stunned for long, and they were still in the city, and they quickly teleported back to the royal city through the teleportation array. More adventurous players are still exploring the underworld and need to be notified.
The whole satellite city was busy at once.
Players outside of the royal city will have a bit of a hard time, as they will not be able to teleport back to the royal city, so they will have to rush to the nearest main city of the three player territories, and then teleport to the nearest Casablanca.
All of this was played out in just one or two hours, and in the matter of life and death, the Moroccan players showed the quality they deserved, which is commendable.
The fly in the ointment is that none of the three lords of Morocco are in Morocco at this time.
It's a disaster.
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Atlantis City, May 19.
Surrounded by the sea, the city of Atlantis is a castle on the sea, and when the sun rises above the sea level, the first thing that shines is the dome of the palace of Atlantis.
The dome bathed in golden light, combined with the sparkling waves of the circular sea surface between the concentric circles, is almost like a fairyland, and it is really refreshing to be in such a city of wonders.
Standing on the Mediterranean, the city of Atlantis is like a dazzling pearl, the splendor is still the same, but it is more lively than before.
During this time, at the invitation of Queen Caria, more and more Mediterranean lords gathered here to discuss the joint exploration of the ruins of the Atlantean civilization and the development of Atlantean technology.
As soon as the day dawned, the lords who came here had already gotten up and walked in groups, or lingered in the ancient buildings of the city that had been precipitated over countless years, but stood by the river and admired the wonders of the sea.
The three Moroccan lords were also in Atlantis at the moment, and they were originally gathered in a garden to take advantage of their free time in the early morning to communicate some problems.
When they arrived in Atlantis City, the three of them naturally wanted to be united.
Breathing in the fresh morning air, enjoying the fragrance of birds and flowers, the three of them were chatting about speculation, and suddenly there was a system announcement in their ears, and this time, they were completely confused.
"This ...... This ......"
The three of them looked at each other, their faces pale, and the sudden blow made them not ease their senses for a moment. On such a warm morning, the three lords shivered unconsciously,
After calming down a little, the three of them quickly gathered together and said, "What should we do now?" β
"What else can I do? Write a letter first, and let your army get moving. "It was Andrei, Lord of Agadir, who spoke, and was the eldest of the three lords, so he was the first to calm down.
Since national war is inevitable, there is only one war.
Caroline, Lord of Casablanca, nodded and agreed, "Not bad. Due to the rules of national warfare, you should first teleport your troops to Casablanca, and I will open up the permission for you. β
Before the war, the three provinces did not deal with each other, so they could not teleport to each other.
AndrΓ© and the other lord of Morocco, that is, the lord of Tangier, Rainier, listened to this, and did not know what to think, but nodded silently.
At the moment of life and death, some of the previous small frictions have become insignificant.
The three of them formed an alliance as fast as they could, opening teleportation arrays to each other.
As he wrote, Andrei said: "This time, we are going to act together. β
Caroline and Reinier nodded silently, feeling concerned.
When the three of them exchanged ears, didn't they know that Queen Kalia in the distance glanced at them from a distance, and of course Kalia knew what kind of earth-shattering events would happen today.
Since the three lords of Morocco came to Atlantis City, they have never been out of the sight of Kalia.
Seeing this, Kalia summoned one of his henchmen and quietly gave an order. When the guards heard this, their eyes froze, but they didn't dare to ask more, so they turned around and left the arrangement.
The three lords in the garden wrote the letter as quickly as possible, one was to authorize the generals under their command, and the other was to convey the results of the urgent negotiation between the three of them. When it came, someone sent the letter urgently.
Unbeknownst to them, the messenger had just arrived at the post station and was quietly intercepted by the guards of Atlantis. Naturally, those three secret letters were as if they had never appeared, and they were never sent out at all.
The whole thing was done without leakage, and Andre and the others didn't notice anything unusual at all.
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"Sending" an urgent letter, and the three lords were in a better mood.
Caroline asked, "What should we do now, go home immediately?" β
At the juncture of the national war, Caroline is always at ease if she does not rush back to the territory in person. As the only female lord of Morocco, Caroline did not have much ambition and devoted a lot of effort to her territory of Casablanca.
Casablanca is even more beautiful than real, a veritable garden city that not only Moroccan players love to visit, but also players from other countries in the Mediterranean.
There are more than 200,000 casual players settled in Casablanca. Tourism has also become one of Casablanca's main financial revenues, which can be described as a small miracle in the game.
Without thinking about it, Andre shook his head resolutely and said, "We can't go back now." β
"Why? Andrey, are you afraid of death? β
Caroline hadn't said anything, and the young and vigorous Regier was already dissatisfied.
Andrei didn't care, how could he take this kind of hairy boy in his eyes, and patiently explained: "Even if we set off immediately, it will take at least four or five days to reach Rabat. β
"It doesn't matter how long it takes, let's go back first." Regill Road.
Andre shook his head and said, "It's not as simple as you think. Let's not forget who attacked Morocco and who defended the Strait of Gibraltar. β
"......" Regier was speechless.
Yes, the Bactria Dynasty went to war against Morocco, and the entire Strait of Gibraltar was probably blocked by the Mediterranean Fleet of the Bactria Dynasty. This time is tantamount to self-defeating.
As a result, Regiel even thought of the sailors under his command, and if nothing else, he was afraid that he would have suffered. Although Regier is hot-blooded, he is not really stupid and is very self-aware.
Regier knew very well that the territorial sailors were nothing in front of the powerful Mediterranean fleet.
Thinking of this, a hint of determination flashed in Regier's eyes, and he said, "It's a big deal, let's kill ourselves directly." β
"It's useless." Andrei shook his head, "You forgot, during the National War, once you die, you can't be reincarnated immediately at all, you can only stay in the Reincarnation Hall. In that case, what's the difference between staying in Atlantis? β
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Regiel was silent, he was excited for a moment, but he forgot about this stubble.
Seeing this, Caroline stepped forward at the right time and asked, "Then what to do now, just stay in Atlantis City and wait?" Otherwise, let's turn to Queen Caria for help. β
"Yes, the Mediterranean Fleet does not dare to intercept the battleships of Atlantis City. In that case, they would really become enemies of the Mediterranean. Regiel chimed in.
Andre didn't directly object, but said: "Asking for help from Atlantis City is naturally a way, but we can do a little better than rushing back to the territory immediately." β
"How?"
AndrΓ© said, "You have forgotten that all the famous lords of the Mediterranean are now in Atlantis City. Rather than rush back to the territory for so-called psychological comfort, we should simply stay here and mediate and persuade the other lords to send troops to support Morocco. β
"I think a lot of the lords here don't want to see Morocco fall into the hands of the Bactria dynasty."