"Young Master Jie, why don't we develop on the Western Plains first? The Great Plains are very suitable for African players to fight on," Scheming Straw said.
Scheming Straw and the chieftains of Africa's various tribes had gathered tens of millions of players at the border between the Western Plains and the Northern Plains.
In countries with tribal systems like this, all it took was a single command. Even if it meant losing levels, they would rush to the designated location.
Liu Jie shook his head and said, "Gather to the north. We have so many people—what are we doing on the Western Plains? The Northern Plains are larger. Everyone, come here."
Scheming Straw had already picked out a location, but Liu Jie disagreed. Since he did not know much more about the map, he could only nod in agreement.
"That works too. I'll make the preparations right away." Scheming Straw asked, "Then how should we reply to Lu Yang?"
Liu Jie looked at Huang Xiang and said, "Tell Lu Yang that I'm on my way to the Western Plains to build a fortress."
"Oh, alright." Huang Xiang relayed Liu Jie's words to Lu Yang.
"The Western Plains?" Lu Yang drew a map on the ground. It would take a full three months to travel from the northeastern map to the Western Plains. Unless Liu Jie had something wrong with his head, he would never go to the Western Plains.
The most likely locations were the northeastern region where Lu Yang was and the Northern Plains. He told Huang Xiang, "Keep investigating. This information may be fake."
Huang Xiang turned around and informed Liu Jie, but Liu Jie did not have him respond.
Lu Yang was not in a hurry for Huang Xiang's answer. What concerned him most now was