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Having said that, Cheng Che lowered his head, unscrewed the thermos, and poured a small bottle of wine into the cup.
"Oh?" Latio raised his eyebrows, seeming to be interested in talking. "Then?"
"And then you don't hate fools, idiots, or idiots. What you hate is the stubbornness in human thought." Cheng Che inserted a straw and bit it, and said vaguely: "What you hate is the blind obedience of mediocre people, who don't think independently, put their hopes on fate and others, and go with the flow."
At this point, Cheng Che slid down, resting his head against the back of the chair and looking at Latio, "What should I do? Thinking about this, I feel that I am the stupid one. Others do things knowing that they can't do it, but I do things knowing that they can't do it, which is to indulge myself in the pleasure in front of me, without thinking or struggling."
"Doctor Latio, will you heal me?"
Chapter 530: Died before achieving success...
The conference room was quiet. Screw Gumm joined the group and sat next to Ester, observing the two men who were confronting each other. His CPU was running at high speed, as if he was thinking about something.
Latio looked at Cheng Che with a cold face, expressionless, "How can I treat him? He seems dull but is actually clear-headed and intelligent, but he pretends to be dull and pretends to go with the flow."
Latio glanced at Cheng Che coldly, pulled the napkin beside him to cover the book completely, and then lowered his head to eat the watermelon.
eat!
How frustrating it would be if you didn’t eat!
"I'm used to it." Cheng Che held the thermos cup and drank with his eyes half closed, saying softly, "When I was a child, I hid my perversion. When I grew up, I hid my desire to point at my brothers and sisters and call them idiots. Now... Now it's okay. I don't hide it much."
"Your brothers and sisters are excellent, you've said that many times." Xing bit the watermelon in his hand and answered seriously, "From what I know, although they kicked you out of the ranks of heirs, they dote on you to a degree that most people would consider indulgent."
"Yeah, they spoil me but that doesn't stop me from thinking they're idiots." Cheng Che lay on the chair, looking at Xing expressionlessly, "If I were in their shoes, I would never keep a capable, smart, and slightly crazy brother around as an uncertain factor. I would definitely ruin this brother instead of spoiling him and hoping that this antisocial pervert would cherish some family affection."
Don’t keep things that are temporarily controllable but have an uncertain future. You will be in danger, and everyone will be in danger.
Hearing this, Xing tilted her head and looked at Cheng Che with her golden eyes. After a long silence, she finally shook her head, "It's not that they are not cruel. They really believe that you won't become a complete pervert. They also believe that you, who are loved, also love them and won't do anything as dangerous as they imagine."
At this point, Xing patted Cheng Che's shoulder and said seriously, "Don't be so stubborn. You won't often mention someone you really don't like. You know you are crazy and perverted, but you also know that you don't want to disappoint others' expectations and love."
Cheng Che: ...
snort!
He didn't!
Cheng Che looked at Xing expressionlessly, shrugged and shook off Xing's palm, "You used my clothes to wipe your hands, right?"
The gray-haired girl looked down at the wet handprints on Cheng Che's shoulders and smiled, "It's okay, I'll help you find a trash can!"
"You wash it." Cheng Che glanced at the handprints of watermelon juice on the clothes and couldn't help but twitching his mouth. "I don't want to throw away my clothes after wearing them only once. It's a waste."
Xing nodded, propped up his chin while eating the melon, and sighed heavily for a while, "So now it seems that we have nothing to do in the space station."
The rare item was found, Ruan Mei's business was done, the black tower...
Xing blinked, "Didn't the Black Tower say that it wanted to find me and Cheng Che to test the simulated universe?"
Her body contains a star core, which can receive the vast amount of information and power in the simulated universe.
Cheng Che already has connections with many Star Gods, and the simulated universe is Cheng Che's stage, so...
Hearing this, ScrewGum shook his head slightly, his voice still gentle, "Not for now. I have discussed with Black Tower that we may need to make some modifications to the simulated universe. I will invite you again after the modifications are made."
In short, after seeing the Star God chasing Cheng Chelang, he lost all interest in studying the simulated universe. He even felt that the simulated universe seemed to have no meaning and began to doubt his own research.
It is unreasonable for a genius to have such an emotion, but it is indeed reasonable when it is associated with Cheng Che.
Studying star gods through simulating the universe is indeed not as convenient, fast and efficient as studying star gods with Cheng Che.
"Oh, there is no reward." Xing blinked and thought for a long time, finally turned his head and looked at Jing Yuan, "Where do you want to go? We have nothing to do next, I can take you around the space station, no need to fight or use your brain, and we will also provide you with food, accommodation and a tour guide."
Jing Yuan stroked his chin and thought for a long time, then shook his head after a while, "No, Jing Yuan once thought about the scene of touring the sea of stars after abandoning worldly affairs, but when the touring appeared in front of him and became something in his hands, thinking carefully, it didn't have any purpose at all."
I can’t think of where else I can go to play, and I don’t know what I want to play.
But now I am much happier than when I was a general.
"Traveling is not about purpose." Cheng Che looked at Jing Yuan, thought about it and shook his head, "Don't go out of your way to have fun, just go wherever you can. After all, you still have to be a general when you return."
Jing Yuan:......
You don’t have to say such hurtful words next time.
"Yeah." Jing Yuan looked at Cheng Che and said helplessly, "Then you should stay in Luofu. You stay here, and I will travel around by train."
Fu Xuan still lacks patience. Yan Qing is too young and doesn't know how to show off his strengths. Yukong's temperament and ability are excellent, but the Tianbo Division is busy. If you think about it carefully...
Cheng Che, who was just pried away by Emperor Gong Siming, is a suitable candidate. He knows how to adapt to changing circumstances, how treacherous people are, and how to see through the constraints of various forces. It all depends on whether he is interested in playing along.
suitable!
Even if he can't be a general forever, he can at least help him for a while and let him live a carefree life until Fu Xuan takes over the position of general.
"You wish." Cheng Che refused decisively, and couldn't help frowning. "It's okay to work occasionally, but if you work all the time, I'll find a rope to hang you at the gate of Shen Ce Mansion, and spread the reputation of General Shen Ce for exploiting protected animals throughout the world!"
It is impossible to work part-time.
The more he works, the more he wants to usurp the throne, and once he usurps the throne, he wants to cause trouble.
For the sake of everyone, it’s better not to work and be a parasite!
Jing Yuan sighed, "Just talking."
Before he finished speaking, the phone in Cheng Che's hand vibrated.
Cheng Che took it out and looked at it, then tightened the cup and stuffed it into his bag, zipped it up and stood up, "You guys play first, I'll go find the Destroyer to play with."
In full view of everyone, the young man stood in the conference room, put his hands in his pockets, and disappeared without a trace.
Estelle's eyelids twitched, "What... the Destroyer?"
what?
How did Cheng Che get in touch with Destruction again? !
"Huanlong, it's not important." Xing didn't show any surprise at all, and waved his hands calmly, "What's important is where is Huanlong now?"
Hearing this, Jing Yuan touched his chin and looked at Sang Bo hesitantly, "Friend, what do you think?"
Sangbo tried to raise his head, biting the straw of his milk tea and thinking for a while, then nodded affirmatively, "Huanlong should be sitting on the chair of Duke Hellfire, stepping on his goat head and calling a little crow."
Duke Hellfire, how pitiful.
Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Oh, you died before you could accomplish your mission..."
Tsk, how miserable.
Chapter 531 What did he hear? !
In the huge palace, glass cut into different shapes form towering window frames.
The sunlight poured in from the window, was cut and refracted by the transparent glass, and hit the scarlet carpet. The swaying shadow was like a demon.
On the huge throne, a beautiful woman was leaning sideways, playing with a small piece of note paper in her hand, with an alluring smile on her face.
Not far from the woman, a tall man with a goat head stood with his head lowered, and the sparks bursting from his facial features seemed particularly dim at this moment.
Four figures huddled in the shadows, with flames of madness and destruction dancing in their eyes, but also a little puzzled, as if they were wondering why the plan to declare war had shown signs of abortion before it even began.
The small note paper flashed a light, and everyone's eyes were focused on the woman's hand.
"boom--"
With a slight sound, a handsome young man appeared out of nowhere and fell on Huanlong with a bang.
Cheng Che blinked, looked at the familiar face so close, and asked doubtfully, "Can't you just find a floor or a wall to stick it on?"
Huanlong thought for a moment, and said with a half-smile, "How can I see you throwing yourself into my arms if I stick to you? But the current scene, if I think about it carefully, seems to be no different from you throwing yourself into destruction."
"You make it sound like I'm a poor little thing that you kidnapped..." Cheng Che sat up straight and looked around, "Where is this?"
It looked quite magnificent, with the glass refracting the sunlight and shining it onto the scarlet carpet, creating the appearance of a madly burning flame.
It's devastating.
"Eternal Fire Residence, the lair of Grand Duke Netherfire?" Huanlong changed his posture, leaning to the side with his legs crossed, looking very bored. "If it weren't for your request, I don't think I would appear here."
Cheng Che nodded, and glanced at everyone in the room, pointing at a woman with short red hair and a white waist, "Who is she?"
Huanlong took a quick glance, raised his toes towards the Underworld Lord beside him, and repeated, "Who is she?"
Duke Hellfire: ...
ill?
Even though he pursues destruction, it won't lead to his face being destroyed directly, right?
But remembering the beating that Huanlong had just given him, Duke Hellfire suppressed his anger and replied, "My child, Katrina."
Cheng Che's eyes fell on the woman. After carefully examining her for a moment, he raised his hand and pointed at the location of her hips. "Is this the hole for the nails?"
Katrina: ...
She didn't really want to answer this question.
Katrina lowered her eyes to glance at her hips and nodded silently.
"Oh." Cheng Che responded, looking away again, pointing at a girl who looked timid but was chained up and controlled like a puppet, "Who is this?"
Without waiting for Huanlong to repeat himself, Duke Hellfire continued to introduce, "My child, Dubra."
"Oh." Cheng Che nodded again and pointed at the man holding a cello next to him, "This?"
"My child, Akash." The Duke of Hellfire felt extremely frustrated. Even the choice of throwing himself into destruction was cut off. He could only speak in frustration, "This is my best child, Constance."
Cheng Che blinked, and his gaze circled around and returned to the goat-headed man, "You are the one who is called Duke of Hellfire."
Duke Hellfire: ...
if not?
"Yes." Duke Hellfire took a deep breath, and the flames floating on his body seemed a little unstable.
"Apart from the four children, you..." Cheng Che and Huanlong leaned on the seat of the Underworld Lord, looking at the goat-headed fire demon in front of them with a weird look, "You are still charming."
Quite handsome.
As soon as he finished speaking, the jumping flames on Duke Hellfire's body paused for a moment.
He raised his head and looked at the slightly immature young man at the top, and asked in confusion, "Huh?"