The villain is invincible

Chapter 1166 Administrator

Regardless of whether you are not on the same planet, or even in the same space.

With the network connection of the bazaar, everyone will acquiesce that what appears here is a whole.

And those things that are inherently invisible are stowaways and species invasions.

What they have to face is to stop this invasion that breaks the balance.

In fact, the bazaar is not just a simple bazaar, it is more like a customs, border, and entry-exit management checkpoint.

Block all unruly things from the real gate.

The administrator is the gatekeeper of this level.

The native creatures they selected from the market are the soldiers in front of each passage.

It is the greatest assistance and combat power they can use.

At this point, it is time to ask a very serious question.

"What will happen if the crack can't be held?"

The whole group fell silent.

Those who don't know really want to know the result, but those who know it don't know how to tell everyone.

Among them, the oldest one, the group leader of this group network, spoke up after being silent for a while.

"Do you remember, some evacuated markets?"

"Do you know the follow-up of those administrators?"

Speaking of this, everyone is about to shake their heads.

The administrators in this group are all chatting and exchanging information in this closed-loop environment.

Even if there is a task, it is submitted to the upper level of the market.

The friendship is somewhat, but it is too weak.

As for the offline base matter...

Then stop thinking about it, let alone how far apart they are, and they are not even in the same dimension.

Even friends who have a good chat will be automatically removed from this group after resigning.

There is no way to get in touch again.

There are basically only two types of communication equipment that administrators have.

The plane where their market is located or any place on the planet, they are the areas that can be contacted if they want to contact.

The other is in this administrator public network.

As for his former birthplace, they need to temporarily leave the post of administrator before they can use their own personal means to communicate.

For the rest, there is no special solution.

To be honest, the communication methods they left behind in private were not so coincidental, the communication frequency bands of the two happened to be together.

Most friends want to chat in private, pick up their personal contact information, and only send it after dialing, but the contact information of the other party does not exist.

It's not as simple as no signal and arrears.

This is simply a lack of contact.

Since they couldn't get in touch, they naturally didn't know what life would be like for these resigned friends.

So what are they like?

The group owner sent them a video.

Everyone was shocked by the result of not defending after the crack was invaded.

Part of the market location was directly sealed by the management with sol.

It is really a storage in the actual sense.

The opponent's invasion is to rely on the creatures around the crack.

The best way to organize it is to wrap the planet where the crack is located, or the plane, with gel.

It's like beeswax wrapped in a small bug, completely sealed, there is no such thing as air leakage or unsealing at all.

If it is tightly blocked, the existence of the market is unnecessary.

They were able to collect resources and their powerful teammates disappeared with the destruction of this planet and this plane.

Then what are they doing lying on the surface of this amber?

It doesn't make sense anymore.

Most of the administrators withdrew from the market.

Then go to the management office to collect the punishment.

As for the punishment measures, naturally only the losers know the rules.

So what about a small number of people?
You must know that the first condition for creatures to be called intelligent races is to awaken their nature and be able to think independently.

The more one reaches the administrator level, the more advanced the creature's race is.

Many of them are ancient races, or extremely highly evolved races, and are qualified to be administrators on lower planets or planes.

Since it is a highly intelligent community, it will naturally have entanglements with creatures in low-level management areas.

The reason why they are stationed is because the place where the crack is is valuable.

Like the earth, there are countless things that can talk on an equal footing.

Among them, no one can guarantee that there will be a few real friends.

There are even those who see it right, and it is not too out of the ordinary to establish a power, a palace, or a political power here.

Then these administrators naturally have fetters on the things they have already mastered.

External forces wanted to destroy it, but I couldn't stop it...

Many people who are stubborn or sincere have made the decision to protect forever or die together.

At that time, it was true that the planet was alive and people were alive, and when the planet died, people died.

After listening to the above statement, I saw several endings.

This time it was the turn of the administrators to be silent.

I don't know how long this silence lasted, but the largest group of people in the center spoke up.

"What's the matter?"

"Block the crack and hammer the person opposite to death."

"Find more powerful ones and hammer them together."

"It's hard to find outside, isn't it hard to find locally?"

"Our people over there are doing something wrong, fighting for the first place."

"Let them defend their descendants and become true guardians. No one is unwilling."

"Is this so difficult for us?"

"Those who dare to come over to be administrators are trash."

"It doesn't matter whether you have physics or you have brains... If you want to keep it, it's not about whether you think about it or not, and whether you take it seriously."

"Before becoming an administrator, everyone has already prepared mentally, right?"

"Now that I know what my responsibilities are, it's nothing more than making myself more serious and careful."

"It's a good thing!"

"Yes!" "That's right!" "It's a good thing!"

After some words, everyone expressed their agreement.

Not only is it a good thing, it's a great thing.

This gave them a lot of ways to defend, which is better than not caring and not asking.

Then some of the practices of some people before will not work.

It's like the stocking state of the earth's administrators at the beginning, it won't work.

At that time, he was so big that he asked the original shopkeepers to collect crystals and cores...

What a big heart, sending the seedling of his potential guardian to the death trap.

"So, you have to pay attention to it in the future, and you have to change your way."

Thanks to Mai Fan who found him a way to make money.

As far as the administrator is a money fan...

Even if he knew that there was no room for loss in this crack, he would not stop his steps of reaping benefits.

(End of this chapter)