Abyss Demon of the Worlds

"This flight is about to end, please be prepared."

In the voice of the flight attendant that came out of the audio.

As Olshaga slowly put down the tableware in his hand.

A flight attendant stood behind him on her own, took off the napkin for him gracefully, and arranged his clothes for him by the way.

With the mentality of gossip, Olsaka asked Xie Xie:

"How's it going, does the food here suit your taste?"

"The taste can only be said to be average, not comparable to the food made by the esophagus practitioners inside [Yin Kui Sect]..."

A powerful world that has grown long enough as a party.

Except for those martial arts practitioners who are full-time fighting.

[Tianluo Zhenjie] Naturally, there are also various auxiliary occupations.

But generally speaking, who wants to be a cook, a gardener, etc., if they can be the king?

Therefore, even if they didn't say anything, those occupations were almost all of the default cultivation methods, and they were not taken seriously at all.

And hear her words.

As the temporary housekeeper of this trip, Diana Flair immediately froze.

Although she doesn't understand what an esophagus practitioner is, and she doesn't understand what [Tianluo Zhenjie] is, she is deeply afraid that she will be dissatisfied with this meal.

She can't afford that kind of responsibility...

In other words, all the employees on this special plane can't afford it.

But fortunately, there is still the second half of the story.

"But among mortals, the chefs here should be considered the best."

Reluctantly gave her a cardiotonic.

Her legs were weak, and she regained her spirits again.

After directly defining her side as the best among mortals, and taking it as a compliment with peace of mind, Diana Flair wiped the cold sweat on her forehead and complimented with a smile:

"Thank you for your valuable comments, we will definitely strive to do better in the future."

"Next, officials from the [Travelers Registration Bureau] will greet the two adults at the airport..."

The so-called [Travelers Registration Bureau] is the special department of [Great Britain] that is responsible for the transmigrators.

Its power is astounding.

The director and deputy director are all high-ranking members transferred from the cabinet.

Even the Prime Minister is only one level above them.

If something is wrong, they can still be impeached in public.

As for the officials below them, they were all elites who were urgently recruited from various departments.

Any one is undoubtedly one in a million!

Coupled with the various consortia and large families behind the scenes in that department...

To put it bluntly, the [Traveler Registration Bureau] is a small cabinet!

When the Prime Minister saw it, he would feel a pain in the ass.

Need to get them three points first!

In addition, it needs to be mentioned by the way that at the beginning of the establishment of that department, its established name was actually [Traveler Administration].

It is [Management], not [Registration].

Two completely different meanings.

But soon, there were transmigrators who spoke disdainfully.

manage?

Who cares who?

Leave me alone?

Are you worthy?

How many do you have?

Not giving any face at all.

Hit the left cheek, but also hit the right cheek, slap back and forth!

Therefore, in the end, under the warning of the iron fist that can blow up London with one fist, that title can only be shamefully changed, and it has become the dark history of the department... It was changed to the current [Traveler Registration Bureau]...

The meaning is, everyone register, it's ok if you don't make trouble, and you don't dare to ask for anything else.

And something like that.

It happens all over the world.

It's just that sometimes, the country is soft, and sometimes, the travelers are soft, or they don't agree with each other. Everyone plays their own way.

Relatively speaking, due to the fact that the soft serve was fast, the interior of [Great Britain] was actually calm, and at least there were no bad violent incidents.

even,

On the contrary, the upper echelons are quite happy and excited.

After all, what if some of the power and wealth were divided?

Lao Tzu only wants extraordinary power and longevity now!

The rest?

It's not too late to talk about it later.

All in all, everyone's goals are very clear, and key issues must be prioritized!

At this point, the idea is extremely clear!

It has to be sighed that the old dignitaries really know how to choose.

Very aware of the times!

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ten minutes later.

in the screeching roar of the plane's engines.

The black special plane slowly stopped on the straight road.

With the hatch open.

A dark-gold high-grade cashmere carpet with a length of about 20 meters, woven by hand, was slowly rolled out and extended all the way to the door of the cabin.

Dozens of people in black suits, under the cover of the army, stood on both sides of the carpet, acting as a human wall.

And at the end of them is an old man wearing a brown high-end custom suit, with a slender emerald stick in his hand.

In terms of appearance, although it looks a little old due to age, it is full of energy!

When standing, the waist is as straight as a ruler, even a soldier may not be straighter than him.

Moreover, he has a sense of high status and authority that takes a long time to develop.

Just standing still, makes people feel a sense of not being angry, and makes people dare not look directly.

Then cooperate with the surrounding black bodyguards and gunmen.

The guy who was a little bit less timid, immediately had a heartbeat after seeing it, and silently chose to take a detour.

However, the next moment.

At the moment under the watchful eyes of the people.

In the special plane, the figure that walked out instantly changed all the auras.

inside the legend.

Emperor Napoleon of France has a peculiar temperament that can make people convince.

Therefore, in those days, there was a case where all the feats of the troops who went to capture him were compiled with just the phrase "France! Your emperor is back!", and it also scared the courage of all the French dignitaries at that time.

Under the absolute advantage, if not even a wave is released, the whole game will be lost.

And at this moment, with the undisguised appearance of that figure.

In the minds of everyone present, a word appeared subconsciously.

【The center of the world】!

The other party is just standing there, and there is a feeling that all things are surrendering to him.

Even if the figure has a third eye that is different from ordinary people, and there are horns on the top of the head, it will not make people feel abnormal at all, but it will only make people feel that he should look like that. That is the perfect posture, that is the correct truth.

this moment.

The expression on the old man's face was no longer calm.

His face immediately stiffened.

Filled with emotions as if seeing the presence of a god.

I do not know how long it has been.

Wait until he reacts gradually.

It was only when he realized that the other party had already walked in front of him unhurriedly!

And he himself did not know when to crawl to the ground, just like meeting the believers of the true God.

Fear filled his heart!

Sweat was left on him like crazy!

at the same time.

When he looked up, there were eyes with red vertical pupils in front of him.

He directly saw the reflection in those three eyes that belonged to him.

That sad guy who was crawling on the ground with a terrified look on his face, like a worm...

this moment.

in a state of panic.

His heart started beating wildly!

Then, soon, in the fear of breaking the limit.

Ecstasy gradually emerged from his heart.

Even if it was just one side, even if the other party didn't say a word at all.

But in his heart, he still judged one thing in an instant.

The existence in front of him was the true God he had longed for! This is the existence that you can only look up to!

Even if Yahweh comes into the world, it may not be comparable to the existence in front of him!

The true God has come! !

At this moment, his past belief in Crusades was instantly abandoned by him! !

in trembling.

He lowered his head and pressed his forehead to the cold ground.

With tears streaming down his face, he begged:

"Your Majesty, please allow me to surrender to your command. I am willing to give everything I have, just to bathe in your glory..."