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"Well, you can decide some things. I am neither good at strategy nor good at business. I can only hold a three-foot sword. All I can do for you is kill those who stand in front of you. "
Jiang Fan lowered his head and said nothing, but gently stroked Jingliu's face. His other hand intertwined with hers. It was warm, not cold.
"What I hold...isn't it all of me?" He stroked Jingliu's face and gradually buried his head in Jingliu's hair.
The chessboard of the gods... the weird reincarnation... the devil sealed by the gods amidst the joyous singing... He felt a little tired, as if he had been caught in a huge vortex, and if he was not careful, he would be shattered to pieces.
Endless doubts and fatigue were like tides. He could only lie on Jingliu's shoulders, showing a little fragile emotion. When he appeared again, he must be the Dragon Ancestor who looked down upon the world.
Some things are not something you can avoid if you don't want to. The more you avoid them, the more they chase you. That can be fate or fate.
Just like Odin in Norse mythology, even though he has already known about Ragnarok from the prophecies, he has prepared enough troops to deal with it, and sent Valkyries to collect the souls of the dead in battle and turn them into heroic warriors. Although they try their best to avoid it, the end will eventually happen. Coming to death.
What about his fate?
Since the world needs a single true God, then he becomes it.
Once he has the power and strength in his hands, there is no need to fear. No one can take away what belongs to him, not even God.
Jiang Fan slowly let go of Jingliu's hand. He leaned on Jingliu's shoulder and fell asleep, snoring slightly.
"Are Star Gods tired too?" Jingliu held Jiang Fan's shoulders, looking at his face with gentle eyes and a quiet voice.
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Chapter 207 Dragonborn
Walking straight ahead along the path of the underground cable car, not far from Rivet Town, you can faintly hear the roar of machinery. The rusty signboard is still half-lit, and the colorful lights hanging high flash, indicating that someone has started it. Backup power for this undeveloped area.
An abandoned residential area on the edge of Rivet Town.
According to the ancestor's database records, this deserted area is likely to hide a huge arsenal, which was a building left behind when the Interstellar Fair and Peace Company evacuated Belloberg more than 700 years ago.
But unfortunately, the information shows that this magnificent arsenal that can provide considerable assistance has never played a role in resisting the legions in the hands of the city builders. Since the company has withdrawn, no one knows how to activate these weapons.
Even the mechas of the Silver Mane Iron Guard, which are still widely used today, are still the product of forgery and continuous optimization by the city builders through the design blueprints left by the company.
Although there is now assistance from the scientific research department of the space station, most of the energy is still focused on the project of transforming the 'Creation Engine' and designing the 'Wandering Yalilo', and the aircraft and soldier reconstruction project is almost at the end of the queue.
"As expected of the ancestor, the walking Encyclopedia of the Galaxy, he can actually dig up such a huge secret. Doesn't he even know that I accidentally gave Dan Heng an expired coke..." Xing looked down and looked at it. Cell phone, with a solemn expression.
"Expired Coke? Do you mean the one in a glass bottle?" March 7's hand holding the flashlight shook.
"How do you know?" I’ve already drank it by myself.”
March 7 held up a flashlight to shine on the road ahead, and suddenly shut up and said nothing, almost blurting out the words "You damn" in his mind.
Who is a good person who would pick up the Coke that others throw away and drink it? Fortunately, Jiang Fan is a serious person and the Star Dome Train is also a serious car. Otherwise, if you drank it, you would have been kidnapped and sold to become a pioneer and sell sexy cards online. ..
"I'm sorry to interrupt the conversation between you two, which is very in-depth and worthy of our new look at the stars. Luofu Xianzhou has contacted me a few seconds ago, so you two don't have any worries." Qingque clicked his tongue from the earphones. There were sighs of emotion, and neat sounds of 'Wow' surprise.
"Has Luofu Xianzhou begun to put pressure on the Interstellar Peace Company? Or has General Jing Yuan sent a Star Destroyer to assist? If we can't reach an agreement, we have to take the initiative. How about a blitzkrieg at Pier Point? Or just This Director Topa was tied up and handed over to me for interrogation." Xing rubbed his hands and asked fiercely.
"There is no pressure and no Star Destroyer." Qingque coughed twice and his voice became serious, "The Luofu Immortal Ship has set off for the Glez galaxy where Yaliluo is located. The estimated arrival time is still three hours and twenty-seven minutes. The advance troops of the Vidyadharas are expected to arrive in forty-six minutes."
"Are you sure you didn't hear it wrong because of your Alzheimer's disease?"
"Don't worry, Pioneer, your face in Luofu is the same as that in Interstellar Peace Company." Qingque corrected, "Not only Luofu Immortal Boat, but also the nearest Cangcheng Immortal Boat is also deducing the route and starting the second level of combat readiness. status, ready to support Luofu and the company in launching a galaxy war, and didn’t you look at my circle of friends?”
Circle of friends? Could it be that you posted in your circle of friends, "I'm chasing down the company on a live broadcast, and the iron guys are swiping a sports car, and I'm going to show everyone how to bombard Pier Point"?
Xing put down the flashlight, took out his phone and refreshed the circle of friends. Sure enough, he saw the picture posted by Qingque three minutes ago at the top.
It was a picture that made her suspicious. In the dark study room, there was only a faint light from a candle that was about to burn out. There were broken cans of coffee on the corner of the table. The dark circles under Qing Que's eyes were prominent. He looked haggard, but his brows were still furrowed, and he was carefully reviewing and approving the dossier with his pen in hand.
The copy is "The second night of fighting for the Luofu Immortal Boat on the front line, the lights are on at three o'clock and the chickens are on at five o'clock, it's the time when the birds are angry (fist expression)"
In the comment area, there were likes from Jing Yuan, Fu Xuan and Su Chang. Su Chang commented that the locals were very impressed and wanted to watch it on the third day. Qing Que replied that Master Fu Xuan taught her well, and the star wanted to throw her phone at Qing Que. on the face.
What kind of bullshit does Qing Que feel when she is angry? Qing Que looked refreshed and refreshed when we met a few hours ago. Now in this photo, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is not going to die soon. Are all people who play politics so dark? ?
"It's Shi... Shi..." March 7 squinted his eyes and hesitated.
"It's really shit, so dirty." Xing silently put away his phone.
"I mean Swaro, look." March 7 Nu pursed his lips.
A series of colored lights hung on the big sign in front of the steps, changing colors. The buildings on both sides of the street were covered with a thick layer of dust, and several old cars were parked under the street lights, which looked like a post-apocalyptic wasteland. déjà vu.
Sitting on the eaves at the end of the path is a tall robot wearing a black coat and carrying a Star Destroyer barrel on its shoulders, as if a lonely old warrior is slowly receiving the last ray of light in the sunset.
"Pioneer and Miss March 7th, long time no see." Swaro seemed to have eyes behind his back.
"Mr. Swarovski... I was impressed by the cannon three days ago. This cannon is quite handsome." On March 7th, he picked up the camera and clicked, and the flash flashed.
"The company's messenger Topa is right ahead, but Mr. Jiang Fan said that his life should not be harmed and that he must use gentle means to keep Topa. I will assist the Pioneers and Miss March 7th at the critical moment." Shivaro stood up. Only then did Xinghe Sanyueqi see clearly that the gun barrel looked exactly like the Star Destroyer Cannon in the space station exhibition hall.
"Are you referring to assisting with getting this thing?" Xing stood on tiptoes and touched the barrel, his tentacles filled with coldness.
"The Pioneer V-type star-level charging weapon, with a one-minute charging time, can cause as much force to the planet as an asteroid impact. I don't have permission to turn on the charging state, so don't panic." Shivaro walked up the steps to the Leading the way, there is a large open space and a blurry figure ahead.
"Did Topa put a Star Destroyer Cannon on your head to force you to come?" Xing followed behind Swaro, staring at the Star Destroyer Cannon and asked.
"Topa did not use any coercive means. In her view, Beloberg's integration into the company's ecological chain is the only way to preserve it. Although I hold a different view, Beloberg is indeed with the company's assistance. He is gradually coming back to life, and there is no strong evidence to refute it." Swaro turned sideways and motioned for Xing and March Qi to step into the elevator, and watched as the elevator slowly descended with Xing and March Qi.
As the elevator descended little by little, with only the sound of gears turning, Xing and March 7 fell into a brief moment of contemplation.
March 7th was thinking about how he could gently persuade Miss Topa to stay during the later negotiations without having to go to war with her.
Listening to Swaro's words and the exchange in front of the mining area, this Miss Topa is really not a bad person.
Dingtian means that the so-called standpoints are different, and the standards of good and evil in the eyes are naturally different.
For different people, who is considered a good person and who is a bad person? This in itself is completely different.
"In March, I will negotiate with Topa later, and you will be responsible for digging the hole." Xing suddenly came close to March 7 and whispered.
"Dig a hole?"
"I learned a few moves from Yanqing in Xianzhou. Do you know how to draw your sword and slash?"
"Is it the samurai's sword skills in that TV series?"
"Yes, the essence of drawing a sword lies in the posture. The lower you lie down, the higher the damage. With your face on the floor, the gods will also be killed." Even when God comes, I will cut him down!"
March 7 drooped her head, feeling that the later negotiations were basically hopeless. Xing always had an IQ of zero at critical moments, and was able to say some mindless things on important occasions.
Dig a hole? Do you think we are the kind of warriors who are tall and strong, and have the muscles to stand out?
Even if you dig a hole, you can't dig it more than thirty meters, okay!
Swaro should be asked to carry Hook's digging machine. If not, it would be better to ask Bronya to bring an excavator. It's better than digging with a shovel.
Anyway, it is basically impossible to rely on Xing in the later negotiations. Instead of fighting alone, it is better to stand in the same thinking channel as Xing. At least it is two people fighting.
The elevator slowly landed on the iron plate suspended bridge. A smell of rust mixed with the smell of dust was inhaled into the nasal cavity. The screen covering nearly half of the valley's rock mass was turned off in the distance.
Topa, the company's messenger, stood in front of the screen and looked at it. It seemed that she had expected that there would be visitors other than her. Even if the sound of Xinghe March 7's boots on the iron plate echoed, she never stopped. There was no trace of panic, and his back was so calm.
March Qixin is indeed the elite of the company. Even if she is surrounded by heavy siege, she is so calm and calm, as if she has the world under her control. Only this kind of person is worthy of being a senior executive of the company.
"Welcome to you two, unknown guests of the Star Dome Train. I've known you for a long time. I didn't expect to meet you for the first time in a place like this." Topa turned around, the smile on his face was impeccable.
"Am I already so famous?" Xing touched his chin in surprise, with a bright smile on his face, "So Miss Topa is also a fan of mine?"
Topaxin said that I am just being polite to you. The Universe Anti-Fraud Guide clearly states that intentionally improving the other party during the first meeting can gain more benefits in the subsequent negotiations, but he still said gently: "That's right. Of course, after all, you are following the famous Akivili, so Wumingke’s name is naturally well-known in the galaxy.”
Xing smoothed his hair and took out a pen from his pocket: "Tell me, where should I sign? On the palm of my hand or on the back of my hand, or lift up my clothes and sign on your chest? I can talk to your colleagues when I go back. Show off, although I don’t know if your colleagues are still alive.”
"My colleagues? Does Miss Xing know them too?" Even though his heart was full of flaws, Topa still grasped the key points of Xing's words.
Can he survive? Could it be that Xing means that they are all going to die soon? Is there a bloody disaster?
But she has never heard of unknown guests who can tell fortunes. Is this what is written in the book about hiding in the wild and hiding in the city?
"Oh, you don't know yet, Xianzhou Luofu has already rushed to Beloberg. I guess in a few minutes there will be all the Xianzhou spaceships outside." Sign your elegant name on the medal worn by Topa.
"Xianzhou Luofu? Rushing to Yaliluo?" Topa couldn't believe it, thinking that even if Xianzhou and Belloberg signed an alliance, the company would be involved in a major matter. Even if Xianzhou intervened, he should send an envoy. Why? Maybe let the Luofu Immortal Boat set off?
"Don't your company know?" Xing put the cap on his pen and put it in his pocket, looking at Topa in surprise, "Do you know about the Immortal Dragon? It's Chang Heng Siming on the Immortal Boat."
"Of course I know that although the previous immortal dragon did not know life and death, dragon descendants are all over the galaxy. In addition to the Adyadhara clan on the immortal boat, there are still a large number of dragon descendants. Among them, there are also a few who established civilization. Although I dare not say that I have set foot in The universe, but Yao Qingxianzhou has been there, so he naturally knows the story of the Immortal Dragon." Topa nodded.
"Three things." Xing raised three fingers. "First, the Immortal Dragon has returned to the Immortal Boat, and the entire Immortal Boat Alliance is now gaining momentum. Second, the Immortal Dragon just destroyed the Star God four days ago. Nanook returned to his hometown from the fairy boat, and thirdly, the immortal dragon is Bronya’s father, you taste it, you taste it carefully.”
Topa was so shocked that he almost lost his balance. His years of professionalism and calm demeanor instantly disappeared.
She felt that there was no reason for the unknown passenger on the Star Train to lie to her with words that offended both Xianzhou and the company. If it was true as she said, then everything would make sense.
First, there was no benefit at all, but the alliance was signed as if it were for public welfare, and then the fairy boat set off towards the galaxy where Beloberg was located.
If the father of Miss Bronya, the great guardian, is really the Immortal Dragon, then I am afraid that the company's debt recovery this time is not just a simple suspension, but may also be a necessary price to pay for it.
Otherwise, Xianzhou would not come with great fanfare. After all, those debts are an ant’s leg to the company, so why not be an ant’s leg to the Xianzhou Alliance?
Topa's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. She took out her mobile phone and wanted to report the situation to the superior, but the bracelet on her wrist began to light up the red light rapidly and alarm, and the panicked voice of the company employees came from the Bluetooth device:
"Boss! It's a flying ship! They're all flying ships! We've been surrounded! The other party claims to be the bodyguards of the Vidyadhara clan, and we've..."
The sound in the Bluetooth device stopped abruptly, and the turbulent electromagnetic wave signal was forcibly cut off. It was obvious that the people from Xianzhou had arrived and surrounded all the company's employees at extremely fast speeds.
"It's...unexpected..." Topa looked at the disconnected signal on the phone screen and sighed quietly.
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Chapter 208 Little Girl
"Didn't you notice the stickers on my clothes from the beginning to the end? From a fan's point of view, you are a bit unqualified." Xing patted Topa on the shoulder, "Of course I can understand, after all, with the idol Close contact will make your heart pound and your mind go crazy, right? If you look at it that way, then I also have a certain responsibility."
Not long ago, Hoshi, who had fiercely discussed with Qingque about interrogating Topa himself, now had a kind smile on his face, like the big sister next door, with gentle eyes and tolerance for fans that defeated him not long ago. atrocious.
Their negotiation with Topa went unexpectedly smoothly, or it could be said that the advance troops of the Vidyadhara clan arrived exceptionally early.
After they said goodbye to Swaro and the comrades of the Silver Mane Iron Guard in Rivet Town, they calmly got on the cable car back to the upper area. Along the way, Topa finally understood what it means that the Star Dome Train does not support idlers.
On the way from the arsenal to the cable car via Rivet Town and the mining area, the Xinghe miner brothers talked about the future of three days off and four days off. Pension payments at the age of forty will definitely be realized, and everyone can live a good life with their wives and children covering their heads.
Talk to the Silver Mane Guards about the possibility that flying ships will gradually replace fighter jets and popularize robot DIY wives in the next year.