Chapter 860 The Big Three in Morocco

The sudden bombardment of the Mediterranean Fleet, like lightning flashing across the night sky, completely broke the tranquility of Rabat, dragging this peaceful coastal city into the quagmire of war, and could no longer find peace.

Just as the Mediterranean Fleet fired its first shot, a system announcement resounded throughout Morocco.

"System announcement: Qiyue Wuyi, the lord of the Chinese region, took the initiative to provoke a national war, and Morocco entered the national war mode. The royal city of Rabat was attacked and entered a state of first-level alert. Please check the specific situation by yourself!"

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Unlike the previous attack on the Xing Kingdom, this time the expeditionary force of the Great Xia Dynasty directly aimed at the royal city. Therefore, as soon as the national war started, the royal city Rabat entered the highest state of alert.

From the very beginning, this national war was destined to be a lightning-fast close-hand-hand-to-hand combat.

Winning or losing could be just a thought away.

"System announcement: Morocco has entered the national war mode. According to the national war rules, during the national war, the teleportation array in the royal city will automatically cut off the connection with the teleportation array in the territory. Players who die in battle cannot be reincarnated immediately. Please be aware!"

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As soon as the announcement came out, whether it was the players in Rabat, the nearby satellite cities, or other players in Morocco who were thousands of miles away, they all looked confused.

"National war, are you kidding me?"

"Today is not April Fool's Day!"

The player subconsciously asked: "What's going on?"

Of course, no one can tell clearly, even the players in Rabat only faintly heard the sound of artillery bombarding the city wall, but they don't know that the famous Mediterranean fleet of the Great Xia Dynasty has arrived.

This national war came too suddenly.

"Quick, hurry back to the royal city!"

After being dazed, the clever player quickly realized that his first thought was to return to the royal city immediately.

Regarding the national war, the players are not as ignorant as the star country players who were annihilated by Shanhai City. According to the rules of the national war, once the king city falls, the national war will be declared defeated immediately.

And once the national war fails, no matter where the players in Morocco are, whether they are alive or dead, their levels will be cleared, and they will be reincarnated in an unknown trial place, and everything will start from scratch.

It is now the middle of Gaia's four-year period, and the price of starting over is simply too great.

Therefore, for Moroccan players, no matter how heavy the price is, they must keep the royal city. All of a sudden, there was no need for anyone to give special orders, and the whole of Morocco moved.

The guilds in the royal city of Rabat were the first to react. Members of nearly a hundred guilds began to gather at their respective headquarters. Under the deployment of the high-level guilds, the fighters were reorganized and ready to go to the battlefield at any time.

The players in the satellite city were not in a daze for too long, and those who were still in the city quickly teleported back to the king city through the teleportation array. More adventure players are still exploring the underground world, and they need to arrange for someone to notify them.

The entire satellite city became busy at once.

Players outside of the royal city are a bit more difficult to deal with. They cannot teleport back to the royal city. They can only rush to the main cities of the three player territories, and then teleport to Casablanca.

All of this was staged in just one or two hours. It was a critical moment of life and death. The Moroccan players showed their due qualities, which is commendable.

The fly in the ointment is that the three lords of Morocco are not in Morocco at this time.

It was nothing short of a disaster.

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On May 19th, the city of Atlantis.

The concentric city of Atlantis is surrounded by the sea, like a castle on the sea. When the sun rises from the sea level, the first thing to shine is the dome of the Royal Palace of Atlantis.

The dome is bathed in golden light, combined with the sparkling waves of the ring-shaped sea between the concentric circles, it is almost like a fairyland. Being in such a miracle city is really refreshing.

The city of Atlantis standing in the Mediterranean Sea is like a dazzling pearl, its brilliance is still there, but compared to the past, the city is more lively.

During this period of time, at the invitation of Queen Kalia, more and more Mediterranean lords gathered here to discuss the joint exploration of the remains of Atlantis civilization and the development of Atlantis technology.

As soon as it was dawn, the lords who came here had already woken up, in twos and threes, walking together, or lingering in the ancient buildings in the city that have been accumulated for countless years, but standing by the river to enjoy the wonders of the sea.

The three lords of Morocco are also in the city of Atlantis at this moment. They were originally gathered in a garden, taking advantage of the free time in the early morning to communicate some problems.

When they arrived at the city of Atlantis, the three naturally wanted to unite as one.

Breathing the fresh morning air, enjoying the fragrance of birds and flowers, the three of them were chatting speculatively, when suddenly a system announcement came from their ears, and they were completely stunned.

"This this……"

The three of them looked at each other in blank dismay, their faces pale, and the sudden blow made them not recover for a moment. On such a warm morning, the three lords shivered unconsciously,

After a little calm, the three quickly gathered together and said, "What should we do now?"

"What else can I do? Write a letter first and let the army under your command take action." It was Lord Andre of Agadir who spoke, and he was the oldest of the three lords, so he was the first to calm down.

Since the national war is inevitable, there is only one war.

Caroline, the lord of Casablanca, nodded and said in agreement, "That's right. Due to the rules of the national war, you should send your troops to Casablanca first, and I will give you permission."

Before the national war, the three territories did not deal with each other, so they could not teleport to each other.

Andre and another lord in Morocco, Rainier, the lord of Tangier, heard this, but they didn't know what to think, so they just nodded silently.

At the juncture of life and death, some small frictions before have seemed insignificant.

The three formed an alliance as quickly as possible, and opened the teleportation array to each other.

While writing the letter, Andre said: "This time, we are going to act together."

Caroline and Rainier nodded silently, feeling sorry for each other.

When the three of them were whispering to each other, they didn't know that Queen Kalia cast a glance at them from a distance. Of course, Kalia knew what kind of shocking event would happen today.

Ever since the three lords of Morocco came to Atlantis, they had never been out of Kalia's sight.

Seeing this, Kalia recruited a confidant guard, and quietly ordered. When the guard heard this, his eyes were fixed, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he turned and left the arrangement.

The three lords in the garden wrote the letter as quickly as possible. One was to authorize the general under his command, and the other was to convey the results of the urgent negotiation between the three of them. At the end of the day, let someone send the letter urgently.

What they didn't know was that the messenger was quietly stopped by the guards of Atlantis City as soon as he arrived at the station. Naturally, those three secret letters were never sent as if they had never appeared before.

The whole thing was done seamlessly, and Andre and the others didn't find any abnormalities at all.

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After "sending" the urgent mail, the three lords felt a little relieved.

Caroline asked: "What should we do now, go home immediately?"

At the juncture of the national war, Caroline was always uneasy if she didn't rush back to the territory in person. As the only female lord in Morocco, Caroline does not have much ambition, and has really devoted a lot of effort to the territory of Casablanca.

The Casablanca in the game is even more beautiful than reality. It is a veritable garden city. Not only Moroccan players like to visit here, but even players from other Mediterranean countries come from afar.

There are more than 200,000 casual players residing in Casablanca. Tourism has also become one of Casablanca's main financial revenues, which can be described as a miracle in the game.

Unexpectedly, Andre shook his head firmly and said, "We can't go back now."

"Why? Andre, are you afraid of death?"

Before Caroline said anything, the young and vigorous Regal was already dissatisfied.

Andre didn't take it seriously, how could he pay attention to such a brat, and patiently explained: "Even if we set off immediately, it will take at least four or five days to reach Rabat."

"No matter how long it takes, let's go back and talk about it first." Regil said.

Andre shook his head and said, "It's not as simple as you think. Don't forget who attacked Morocco and who guarded the Strait of Gibraltar."

"..." Regal was speechless.

That's right, the Great Xia Dynasty went to war against Morocco, and the entire Strait of Gibraltar might have been blocked by the Great Xia Dynasty's Mediterranean fleet. Passing at this time is tantamount to seeking a dead end.

From this, Regill thought of the navy under his command even more. If there were no accidents, they might have already suffered. Although Regal is hot-blooded, he is not really stupid, and is very self-aware.

Regil knew very well that the territorial navy was nothing in front of the powerful Mediterranean fleet.

Thinking of this, a trace of determination flashed in Regil's eyes, and he said, "It's a big deal, let's just kill ourselves and go back."

"It's useless." Andre shook his head, "You forgot, during the national war, once you die, you can't be reincarnated immediately, you can only stay in the Reincarnation Hall. In that case, what is the same as staying in Atlantis City the difference."

"..."

Regil was silent, he was excited for a while, but he forgot about it.

Seeing this, Caroline stepped forward and asked at the right time: "Then what should we do now, just stay in the city of Atlantis and wait? Otherwise, let's ask Queen Kalia for help."

"That's right, even the Mediterranean Fleet dare not intercept the battleships of Atlantis. If that's the case, they will really become the public enemies of the Mediterranean." Regal echoed.

Andre did not object directly, but said: "Asking for help from the city of Atlantis is naturally a solution, but we can do better than rushing back to the territory immediately."

"How to say?"

Andre said: "You have forgotten that all the famous lords in the Mediterranean are now in the city of Atlantis. Instead of rushing back to the territory to seek a so-called psychological comfort, we might as well stay here to mediate and persuade Other lords sent troops to support Morocco."

"I think many lords here don't want to see Morocco fall into the hands of the Great Xia Dynasty."