Abyss Demon of the Worlds

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The center of the palace.

It was a special circular ceremonial field with hundreds of millions of runes engraved on it, covering an area about the size of two football fields.

The specific principles, no one here can understand.

However, that doesn't really matter.

At the very least, it doesn't matter to them.

They just need to know the basic laws of how each other works.

Just like the person who dispatches the traffic, it doesn't matter whether he understands the car or not.

Although their careers are related to cars, they don't even need to touch the steering wheel.

Other than that.

Since all the people present are competing with each other, they all want to pull the traversers into their own camp.

Therefore, everyone is actually in a situation of disharmony between face and heart.

Inside the palace, except for a little breathing, the people present hardly made any sound.

I'm afraid that if I brag a little with others, I will be called the name of collaborating with the enemy.

One by one, I didn't dare to be careless, each one was more nervous than the other...

Only a few points in time.

Like eating, resting...

Or it is only during the period of rest that he can get out of this wooden man-like state.

Relax a little in the individual meeting rooms for each country.

Read books, play games, etc...

As for shopping and partying?

They are at an altitude of 10,000 meters...

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Late at night - 3:55:33 in the morning.

Looking at the clock located somewhere in the palace, the time displayed.

Coming from a political family + a military family, he graduated from Harvard University with the rank of lieutenant colonel. At that time, he was the reception officer of the [Wanjie Palace]. He was born with the golden key.

Rayleigh Handel, the biggest feeling at this moment is that he feels a little back pain.

I regret very much in my heart, why did I have to think about it so much, and came here to work...

Even if the job is four shifts.

But you have to sit like a wooden man for six hours every day in the most standard posture...

If you have time, take a look at a fancy restaurant and throw in a couple of parties or races, won't you?

Why bother to come and get tired?

Come to think of it now.

The idea that he suddenly wanted to show his ability at that time was simply a sequelae phenomenon after drinking too much.

Like those ambitions that many people have after drinking, the duration can only last until they wake up...

In fact, if he was just a little tired, he could actually hold on for a while longer.

After all, he also wanted face.

Moreover, his family has spent a lot of money in order to get him this position.

Even for this reason, means such as alliances were used to unite with multiple families.

The huge interests involved cannot be explained in a few words...

Even he can only know a rough idea, only his elders can know the deeper hidden feelings.

Because, what country doesn't have a few old people who are powerful but don't want to die?

For them who are dying but not dead, the existence that controls the power of longevity is the true God without a doubt!

Even if Jesus came into the world, he had to stand aside!

Therefore, as a post that can get in touch with each traverser in the first time.

The receptionist is naturally attracting attention!

In order to get close to those powerful traversers, obtain longevity and health.

Countless pairs of eyes hidden in the dark are staring at these seats...

In this way, even the so-called presidents of various countries would not dare to easily replace their country's receptionist!

The network of relationships involved can be tricky for anyone!

Try and die, it's no lie.

Neither does the president!

Psycho shooter is in place, no joke...

In a few minutes, you can pull out a few groups, professionally trained, extremely firm in mind, can rap and sing, but are killers with psychiatric identification certificates to show you.

relatively.

Under such a situation, it is extremely difficult for each receptionist to be stared at by everyone.

As long as there is a slight problem, it will be infinitely magnified by the opponent immediately, and eventually become a fatal factor, causing the situation to get out of control.

intense political struggle.

Simply appalling!

Even Rayleigh Handel, a well-informed guy with a solid background, who used to walk sideways in the past, is also a little timid and can only choose to think twice...

For fear of taking a wrong step and dying on the spot!

This kind of life, for him, is like being roasted on a barbecue...

It's really sad...

And apart from these.

In fact, there are still many factors that made him retreat.

For example, some traversers are really abnormal, making it difficult for people to communicate.

The "abnormal" here is a polysemy.

Psychological distortions are okay to say.

Barely able to communicate.

The three views of some travelers are completely in a state that modern people cannot understand.

For example, some ancient traversers who have traveled to different worlds for thousands of years.

It's a trivial matter to maintain feudal or slavery thinking, and some guys even maintain the concept of cannibals!

This is undoubtedly a pain in the ass!

Even if the two sides can use the power of the [Lord of the Heavens] to ignore the language barrier, the absolute gap in the three perspectives is simply breathtaking, and no communication expert is easy to use.

The difficulty of communication is comparable to the distance communication between two different species!

Unless you also become a primitive, you will not be able to communicate smoothly at all.

If it was a little more serious, it would be some more strange transmigrators.

For example: a traverser who has traversed into a monster, a traverser who has traversed into a monster...

Or, some traversers with more complicated backgrounds.

For example: Not long ago, the [Temple of Ten Thousand Worlds] in the [North American Continent] welcomed a traveler who traveled to another world hundreds of years ago.

The strength of the other party is so powerful that it can shake the entire continental plate and even the planet with just one hand.

And unfortunately, the other party is an Indian...

And, he was also a great chief of an Indian tribe hundreds of years ago.

Extremely rich in racial honor.

It is taken for granted that the Indians are the chosen children of God!

However, you must know that after a series of operations such as the continuous slaughter of the colonists, plus the Indian real leather shoes, the real Indian skull wine glass... and so on, the big Indians of the Nuo tribe now only have some dead species left.

Only as a minority, huddled in the rural corners of the homeland to survive.

In the face of such an unimaginable scene.

Originally full of thoughts, "After so many years, I'm finally going to return to my homeland", how could the Indian chief be able to bear the bird's air?

Naturally, it exploded on the spot!

If it wasn't for [The Lord of the Heavens] to stop it in time, I'm afraid that the entire Blue Star would not be blown up by the opponent to vent his anger!