They thought that this was a revenge from the rebels, but they had the joint support of other cities and wanted to use it to swallow the big piece of meat of Philie City.

So the first thing to do is to pry out information from the escaped Tiwara. Soon, several old men found out Tiwara's identity information. Well, he had organized several rebellions and was a senior manager of a company under the influence of one of them. No wonder he was so cunning.

It turned out that her boyfriend was tortured to death by the granddaughter of one of them, who then came to her house and caused the accidental death of her parents and sister.

"Why make such a fuss about such a small matter?" One of the old men sighed as he looked at the information. The protagonist who caused Tiwara to turn evil was his grand-granddaughter, one of the few descendants he loved at a age of over 120. He doted on her and she became particularly spoiled.

"You guys go ahead and catch them. I won't do anything." The old man looked at the photos of his grandchildren with regret. However, no matter how much he loved his offspring, they were still too insignificant compared to his own life. He said coldly, "Just do it the way she used to like to play. Otherwise, I'm afraid that little girl Tiwara won't be fooled."

While the three parties were going about their own stories, Lin Xi also came to the city of Feilie with the help of the players. This was the first time she saw this magnificent city so closely. Even though the collapsed city walls fell beside her, it did not affect people's great impression of the city at all.

The most eye-catching thing among the high and low buildings is the white wall of the inner city with no blind spots. From the outside, you can vaguely see the sky gardens and green trees where the rich people live. There is also a layer of plasma shield outside, which was activated by Oga once. When the army tried to forcibly blast the wall out of the inner city, He also slightly strengthened the power of the shield.

The players are much braver than the people in the outer city of Feilie who are already aware of the power of the drones in the sky and cannot and do not want to leave.

Feng Lan also considerately marked them with red and green names. The drones hovering in the sky were green names, and the people in the city who occasionally poked their heads out when they heard a little movement were uncertain yellow names. There were many ruthless people who had not yet taken action, waiting for the final opportunity, or watching themselves and the city die in the explosion.

"Hiss," Feng Lan saw the players below bustling about, as if they were on a spring outing, and helplessly held his forehead, "You're still treating this like a spring outing."

She silently adjusted the red name standards and checked the channel stability to ensure that players would be sent back to the loop copy the moment they died and would not feel too much pain.

"Wow, there's a countdown in the sky." Soon, the huge blue countdown in the sky was discovered by the players. Compared to the NPC, Guo Tao and the others could see a more detailed description.

[09:36:57] (Bomb)

There is no need to explain what the bomb icon next to it means, as players who understand will understand.

"This timed mission only lasts nine hours! Hurry up and find who Tiwara is!"

"Has anyone seen Tiwara? She's a tall woman, and seems like a cool girl."

"Let me, a European emperor, try to flip a coin and make a choice. Maybe it will work."

"According to the main plot, if he is really the protagonist, he must be in the most dangerous place! It doesn't look dangerous here."

The players were very open and made little effort to conceal their actions. Those who were watching discovered that the drones in the sky seemed indifferent to them.

"I've seen Tiwara." A lone player, or rather one who was searching separately, heard the key words and turned around to see a very gentle young man with a fair and handsome face and black hair. He had the kind of smile that made people feel friendly. After confirming that the player was not carrying any weapons, the young man smiled more kindly. "Tiwara, I've seen her. She was the organizer of the last rebellion."

The player glanced at the yellow mark on the NPC's head and the bright red sin value silently marked behind it. He was silent for a moment, regained his enthusiasm, and pretended to approach actively.

"Really? That's great. Could you show me the way or give me some directions?"

Damn, we are so open and honest, but you NPCs really think we are fools. You didn’t expect that we have a clue, right? Little Blackie, you’ve exposed yourself!

The local tyrants who can control the outer city are not ordinary people. After all, they have to meet the huge demand for exploitation in the inner city, control their subordinates who are a mixed bunch, and manage the surface business well. Compared with the traditional fierce and tall men, a good appearance can naturally make people relax more.

Feng Lan watched those people fail in the previous attempt. After discovering that Oga deliberately killed those with blood on their hands, he was cautious and did not go out himself. Instead, he chose to send some of his men out to verify his guess, and then took some ordinary people out of the city.

Naturally, they discovered the criteria by which Oga was allowed to leave, but no matter how well they hid on the surface, even a force sent out a second-in-command who seemed to have a good image, but was still killed by a drone.

These people had to stop and wait for an opportunity, and the players were that opportunity.

Feng Lan didn't hesitate because of the players. On the contrary, she told Oga, "Don't worry about the dispute. Let's eliminate it together."

The moment she finished speaking, Feng Lan was stunned for a second. Even though she had acted decisively before, she would not be so indifferent and stand by and watch just because the player would not really die. She even felt a little amusement in her heart.

She immediately looked inward at her condition: her body, her spirit, and her mind. There was no problem at all. Her body even became stronger under Feng Lan's instinctive operation.

Feng Lan was silent and chose to open the panel.

[Player Name: Feng Lan (?)]

[Level: Son of God]

[Alignment: Neutral Good]

[Race: Human/Magic Feather Spider (?)]

The panel did not speak, it just silently gave Feng Lan a racial hint.

Feng Lan: "..."

She didn't know whether the Demonic Feather Spider could see the panel. Before she was sure, Feng Lan chose to remain silent. She kept a good attitude. If she guessed correctly, this spider should be the one she met in the Time Marrow Land. After all, Feng Lan had never seen spiders of other special races.

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