The army of survivors in Anthony Dagang exists independently in name, and Marx signed an IOU for every resource provided by the Retribution Chapter and was willing to work hard to repay the debt with those survivors.

Based on the current situation in Anthony Harbor, Marx is the actual controller of the city. All survivors regard Marx as the leader. In fact, if Marx had not deliberately suppressed it, they would have planned to establish a church with Marx as the core.

It was not easy to convince Marx. Although all the equipment and food so far in Anthony Harbor was from the supply of the Response Chapter, Marx was a principled man and did not want to introduce these survivors into the conflict between the two giant forces.

The strength of the EU people has been seen by the natives in the far south. The other party's huge fleet specially divided a fleet whizzing past the port of Anthony Dagang and shelled an open space outside the city of Anthony Dagang.

Marx was a well-informed person and was not troubled much, but the church forces stationed outside the city were a little frightened. Pastor Richard specially summoned Yang Yuefan and reiterated the fact that he was neutral.

The church is currently in a semi-split state. Pastor Richard has long received a special instigation from the Temple of War and should not intervene in the war between the Europa Empire and the Song Empire. Bishops generally believe that the power of the gods in the mortal world should not intervene in the contest between the two powerful empires.

As the priest closest to the God of War, Pastor Richard has a deeper understanding of Campas's will. The God of War is obviously very satisfied with the situation where the power of human beings gradually concentrated in several great empires. He hopes to see the power of human beings gathered together, and only in this way can he fight against Chaos to the end.

After all, Campas is the god of war, and as long as there is chaos in this world, there will never be a lack of war. He is not worried about his own beliefs at all. No matter whether the warriors fighting on the front really believe in Him or not, He is willing to give equal blessings.

"Yang, let's talk openly." Marx stood at Yang Yuefan's door and made an inquiring gesture. He saw the huge map of the battle situation and didn't know whether he should go in.

After all, this time he didn't want to join the war, and there was too much confidential information in that map.

Yang Yuefan signaled Li Bingheng to take away the map. The oldest soldier in the Retribution League left the office quietly and brought it to the door.

"I have always respected you very much, Mr. Marx. There are many people who have faith in this world, but few people can stick to themselves. You are obviously a respectable person." Like Xu Yichen, Yang Yuefan had a little respect in his appreciation of Marx.

He was from the relevant department and could better understand what Marx had rejected before, which was the opportunity to reach the sky from a mortal.

"The power of Anthony Harbor is insignificant to you, so I don't want to join your war at the risk of their death." Marx added accent to the word 'you'.

Yang Yuefan found that it seemed that the existence of players was no longer a secret without realizing it. Many indigenous forces knew about the existence of players. Although they could not accurately distinguish, they were working hard to learn.

"For some special reasons, our power was delayed." Yang Yuefan leaned on the chair: "As a friend, I will not circle Marx with you. The future of the Far South Continent is already in our hands. In fact, this world will sooner or later fall into our hands. Of course, it may also be in the hands of Chaos, but it will not remain in your hands."

"I am a mortal, and the lifespan of a mortal is very short. I think I can't see that day." Marx smiled and replied with a soft nail: "The survivors of Anthony Harbor have suffered serious damage, and they may not see that day either, but before that, I hope they can spend the rest of their time safely."

"There is no stable time, Marx." Yang Yuefan shook his head: "The war between us will eventually end with the complete surrender of one side. In this world, it will be a very long process. Our bodies will cover the entire south. Under every tree in the black forest, there will be the remains of the dead. There will be no stable place and no innocent people, either standing on our side or on the other side."

"The far south is very big, and the place we request is very small." Marx heard a strong smell of blood in Yang Yuefan's tone. He knew that the other party was telling the truth.

"This world is small, and our ambitions are very great. Far South is an optional place for us, and for the other party, it is the battlefield we chose." Yang Yuefan's tone was still plain, but his words made Marx's heart cold: "For us, this is not only war, but also a kind of entertainment, used to release our pressure and reduce the pressure in our world."

"What you do is no different from Chaos." Marx's eyes became sharper: "The battle between the Seris players and the old continent players is essentially the same as the battle between you all players and Chaos."

Yang Yuefan spread his hands: "I'm sorry you think so, but at least we are willing to communicate with you calmly and give you a choice, and will not turn you into a pile of ugly rotten meat, so we are actually a little better than chaos."

Yang Yuefan was not surprised at all about Marx's reaction. When someone in the relevant department first proposed that the way chaos erodes reality was similar to the way players enter the game world, he was already panicked.

"We did not surrender to Chaos in the past, nor would we go to you." Marx sighed. His former allies became enemies in the future. He seemed to have seen the future of this world fall into a sea of ​​fire.

"Don't be so pessimistic. Judging from the current situation, we are all just preys of chaos. It's still a question of who will fall down first." Yang Yuefan smiled indifferently: "At least, our moral values ​​are consistent, and chaos is obviously chaotic and disorderly."

"If we stand on the other side, we may see that we are equally disorderly." Mark thought about that night, and the scenes that the Lord saw when he showed him the truth of the world: "Our future has long been dim, and you still have a glimmer of hope."
Chapter completed!