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Chapter 203 Doesn’t your conscience hurt? !

A: "Mr. D, can you tell me the key point? What are you doing there?"

D: "Okay host, I received internal news today. It is said that the Rose Guild is going to make a big move, possibly in response to the 'Adventure House' monopolizing the Holy Land."

When Mr. D said this, his expression, movement and tone were quite calm.

"And here I have to mention this 'Adventure House' for everyone. According to the information I have obtained so far, this 'Adventure House' is very likely to be the infamous Orgris Federation."

As soon as Mr. D said this, everyone in front of the TV suddenly exclaimed.

reason?

The current source of chaos in this area outside is generally caused by the three evil axes of Sumir, Doras, and Orgris.

Although wars are also going on in other places, people here know that if these three families were not running amok here, then the war would at least not be as intense as in other areas.

The most important thing is that the dungeon was eventually discovered by this group of villains, and they have already successfully inserted their forces into it, so it goes without saying what they will do next.

"They have monopolized and occupied the monster highlands, and the interests of many adventurers have been harmed. When the time is right, the next step is for everyone in front of the TV. Here I want to say to those mid-level gangs who have joined the Orgris Guild. One sentence: Doesn’t your conscience hurt?!”

Mr. D, who held the microphone in his left hand, became more and more excited as he spoke. Finally, he hit his chest with his fist and gave the camera his middle finger again.

Bang bang bang~~

Mr. B stood up and applauded gently in front of the camera. Then the audience in front of the TV became so excited when they saw the calm and steady Mr. B. They also applauded to cheer for Mr. D, the brave war reporter.

After all, those who dare to accuse the axis of evil to their faces will generally not live to see the sun tomorrow.

Anchor A rubbed his temples and took a look at the way everyone in the live broadcast room applauded Mr. D, who frequently had his middle finger in the camera. He was immediately furious. This is such a mess. Should the news be broadcast anymore? ? !

A: "Mr. D, please tell me the key point. How will the two big guys, Rose and Rock, react?"

D: "Okay host, I just received news that the two guilds of Rose and Rock are planning to join forces to conquer this place. Please tell me the location."

Just when Mr. D was about to turn around and watch, suddenly, a shocking background music sounded.

The melody was sonorous and powerful, as if a huge army was marching forward.

The photographer's lens quickly turned to the back without Mr. D's instructions. Suddenly, a spectacular picture appeared in front of the audience:

The upper body is wearing a small brown leather wallet with a white background and red roses, and the lower body is wearing white leather tights that outline the body lines, plus a pair of black high boots.

The person wearing this sullen outfit is none other than the Rose Guild’s unique member uniform.

At this time, they were swaying in rows and rows to the deafening music of "Mass", marching towards this place in a uniform formation of 500 people per square.

Their upper bodies were holding crossbows, and their lower bodies stretched out their long legs and stamped on the ground. The scene was like a group of modern troops before going out for an expedition, and the visual effect was first-rate.

The way this group of supermodels walked together immediately caused the little girls in front of the TV to scream in surprise - the prerequisite for entering the Rose Guild is a pair of long legs.

In comparison, the members of the Rock Guild who were accompanying them were like a group of cavemen armed with axes and hammers. Regardless of their equipment, appearance, or figure, they looked like a group of handymen.

There is a sense of déjà vu between the elves and the dwarves.

Of course, the main weapons of the supermodels are bows and arrows. They don't like close combat. It's better to leave the human shields to the rough guys next to them.

Under this rhythmic background music, 6,000 members of the Rose Guild and 3,000 men of the Rock Guild were divided into 18 square formations and marched towards the huge 'Adventure House' station in the distance with majestic and powerful steps.

D: "Oh! Audience friends! Justice has finally been served! The two big brothers finally took action!! Here I want to say something to the bastards of Oglis in front of the TV: Your good days are over. Got it!"

Mr. D, who became more and more excited as he spoke, kept waving his middle finger at the camera.

This made Anchor A in the live broadcast room ask the technology next to him if he could mosaic his gestures?

The image is so bad.

However, surprisingly, public opinion unanimously praised Mr. D's reporting method. After all, they did not dare to angrily confront the bullies like this, and everyone wanted to survive.

In the domain hall, Lott, who was sitting on the sofa, quietly looked at the group of supermodels walking on the screen. He couldn't help but sigh softly: "I just asked you to have a fight, but you are here to give me I'm pretending to death."

Maria, who was sitting next to her, smiled and was also sitting on the sofa quietly knitting a sweater. This was something she accidentally saw a woman doing yesterday. She learned it after a few glances, and then she took advantage of it now. I'll give it a try when I have free time, and I find it quite interesting.

The goblin next to him glanced down at the tablet in his hand, turned to Lott and said, "Sir, the diplomat has arrived in the City of Glory. He sent a message saying that everything is going well and the mood of both parties is stable."

"That's fine." Lott nodded, looking at the upcoming siege of the 'elves' and 'dwarves' in the picture ahead.

As soon as Mr. D saw the Pokémon champion Villiers and the runner-up Bazel next to the team, he was so excited that he hurried forward, hoping that they could say a few words to the audience friends in the camera.

How could he miss this opportunity to show off? Villiers cleared his throat, took the microphone and said solemnly to the TV screen:

"Eradicating evil! This is what we righteous people should do! Orgris' crimes are so heinous that the people are complaining. We, the Rose and Rock Guild, are doing justice for heaven. If we don't take action, who else in the world can stand up and help the country? Deliver justice!"

"Well said!!" Mr. D looked very excited. He liked this kind of chivalrous pretentious tone the most.

But what he didn't know was that before getting the exact information last night, these guys who were clamoring to support justice were planning to make a fortune quietly.

In response, Lott shook his head, took the flat-panel monitor in his hand, and dialed Ogris to see how they would respond now. They should be watching the news, right?

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