Apocalyptic Forecast

　　 The Apocalypse Prediction Text Volume Chapter 821 Regret In fact, this thing hasn't been stumped by Huai Shi for long.

　　 There is no need for the forbidden hand that is now integrated with the casting furnace.

Based on Huai Shi’s knowledge of metal science, he has figured out the structure of the internal alchemy matrix just across the box, and then only found a few places, entered the source quality a few times, and tried the power-on password, and it was automatically turned on. .

The 　　 box is only to verify the identity of Huai Shi.

　　——The person who opens it must be an alchemist who is proficient in metal science.

　　 But when the box shrinks and dissociates, there is nothing inside.

　　 There is only one sign in the core...

　　 That is the emblem of the Helios workshop!

　　 Now, as the complex structure of the box keeps changing and shrinking, in the end, it overlapped into a fist-sized iron ball and fell into Huai Shi's hands.

　　 Through the fine hollow texture on the surface, one can feel the active mass running in the complex matrix inside. Then, dozens of layers of cores are running, and finally, a map he has never seen before is formed.

　　 At that moment, there was a profound cry from the sorrow.

　　Ling Huai poem froze in place.

　　 Follow the promise long ago.

　　 Atelier Alchemy Helios Chariot called out to the alchemist who had concluded a contract with him.

　　Marcus did not come on behalf of Rome at all, but this notice was passed on by the Mercury Agency...

　　 Now, as the iron ball slowly unfolds, a faint flame is lit up.

　　 The Helios Workshop is waiting for Huaishi's response.

　　 The simplest is to accept or reject.

　　 Huaishi fell silent.

　　 In the long silence, he raised his head and stared at the city behind him, the area that was gradually growing and prospering.

　　 Everything becomes too fast.

　　In just a few years, he has changed from a wandering sublimator to a pivotal role in the entire Yingzhou. He is no longer the boy who has no choice.

　　 He has the power to say no, and he can even repay the aid that once came from Helios a hundred times. What's more, when he signed the contract, he never knew the content.

　　 He can ignore this call.

　　 No one can accuse Huai Shi's handling of this matter.

　　 But for some reason, at the moment of receiving this invitation, what appeared in my heart was not resistance... but indescribable joy.

　　 Even the sea breeze blowing in the distance seems to be fragrant.

　　A new adventure called out to him.

　　 He laughed softly.

　　 No more hesitation.

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　　 "Have you decided?"

Behind the screen, Russell scratched his head: "Helios is not a calm place. Recently, it seems to be caught in a very troublesome business. Otherwise, the invitation letter will not be conveyed by the Roman genealogy. If you want to go out. Relax, there will be more and better choices. Look, isn’t Shambhala also picturesque?"

　　 Huaishi laughed: "I always feel that I will have trouble wherever I go. Is there any difference between Shambhala and Helios?"

"Since you have made this decision, then I am not against it." Russell squeezed his chin: "Think about it carefully. I was quite surprised that you could stay in Danbo for such a long time. You provoke me before. When there is trouble, people usually leave with their hands. This time I personally cleaned up the end of the hands for myself, and I can keep a long memory even if I want to."

　　 Huaishi couldn't help but roll his eyes.

　　 "Don't take advantage of it and be good?" He retorted, "I have been a tool man for such a long time, so don't you worry about arranging me again?"

　　 "Look at what you said, this is the teacher's love for the students! You hurt my heart too much."

　　 Russell laughed strangely, and asked, "What about your physical condition? It would be unwise to go out in this state."

　　 "You don't want to repair a car and you can go into the abyss, right?"

　　 Huaishi sighed and scratched his head: "It doesn't matter, I'm carrying Beelzebub. Anyway, I still have extreme intentions. At least I can run away if the momentum is wrong."

　　 After getting used to his extremely weird luck, he has accepted this weird setting that he must have something wrong whenever he goes out.

　　 It is impossible not to prepare more.

After witnessing the extreme competition between Luo Lao and Juggernaut, the development of his own "Resonance" has also entered a whole new level-resonance may not be the most destructive extreme, but it is definitely a general purpose. The category with the widest sex.

　　 Sitting at the beach these days is not for fishing.

　　 Instead, seize the time to consolidate the experience and insights gained from that matchup.

　　 The final result is not the scene that Marcus saw, but a more subtle perception.

　　 The scale of the sea sounds terrifying, but it is actually the result of more than two hours of reading at the beach, and besides exercising his control ability, it has no practical value.

　　 It is impossible for the opponent to let him read the article for two hours and then stand still and let him squeeze the sound of the sea into his stomach.

　　 Until now, Huai Shi's ultimate intention for herself can only be said to be a way out, and she still dare not say how, but at least she has the possibility to escape when facing the opponents that were too strong in the past.

　　 Running fast these years is better than anything else.

　　 "Really? I hope you can run..."

　　 Russell’s smile became weird, and before Huai Shi asked again, he snapped his fingers: "Speaking of it, it’s about the same time."

"What time?"

　　 "The time to place the order." Russell looked down at his watch: "It should be this moment."

　　 The sound of knocking on the door sounded before the words fell.

After 　　 opened the door, he saw an attentive smiling face that seemed familiar, and he was carrying a video camera.

　　 "Hello, the express delivery yesterday."

　　 The courier introduced himself, and then immediately asked: "Name?"

　　 "……"

　　 Huaishi turned her head blankly and looked at the screen, and Russell had already picked up the teacup, and snorted at him: It means you start acting soon, I'm just waiting for this!

　　 Huaishi closed her eyes and pointed to the corridor outside the door to the courier: "You give me out..."

　　 "Don't, brother, this is a special customer order...Aren't we afraid of sending the wrong person?" The courier squeezed a smiley face from the crack of the door: "Thank you, please cooperate, can't you cooperate?"

　　 "Cooperate with a fart! I didn't buy anything, rolling!"

"It's a package from the Abyssal Archaeological Team! A Mr. Lucian sent you a special order for a flash delivery——" The courier held the package and squeezed in with a face: "Big brother, I rely on you for 100% of the customer's praise. You should do it well, give me a hand, let's go through the process..."

　　 "..." The corner of Huai Shi's eyes began to jump wildly.

　　 After an exhausting performance of traditional arts, Huai Shi finally got the slender iron box, and found that it was heavy inside, and there were still several layers, all of which were the highest specification disposable sealed containers.

　　 is just the outer packaging, which is worth millions of dollars.

"what the hell?"

　　 Huaishi scratched his head, wondering what the big brother had sent him.

　　 "Isn't this pretty fast?"

After Russell had enough tea, he finally put down the tea cup and explained: "When I ordered the inventory, I found that there was no stigmata relic for you. I temporarily placed an order with the archaeological team. I didn’t expect Lucien to come out in person. You have a very good relationship with him."

"Ok"

　　 Huai Shi was stunned, holding up the box in his hand: "Stigmata relic? This?"

　　 "Well, the precious objects recovered by the archaeological team from the quiet zone below the depth of 22, the debris remaining in the abyss exploration post of the Utopia.

　　 After all these years of searching around the dragon flute night and day, it finally found its trace. "

　　 Russell waved his hand and said calmly: "Open it and take a look, Huai Shi, that is your thing."

　　 Huaishi stretched out his hand, pushed open the upper lock, and opened the outer blockade layer by layer.

　　 At the end, after opening the last inner cover, I saw the incomplete creation in the sealed core.

　　 is like a rusty iron rod that is half a person high, the gray and black color is not conspicuous, if you are not careful, it will be thrown away as trash.

　　 But when Huai Shi was clenched and pulled out, it turned out to be a high-pitched cry.

　　 The sound of cracking burst out, from the feet of Huai Shi, the burst of pressure was subconsciously directed under her feet, and the entire office building was suddenly shocked.

　　 The alarm was triggered, and a harsh sound was heard.

　　 The countless traces of rust faded away in an instant, revealing the color of steel, and green waves faintly surround it, revealing the echo of the sea.

　　 The inscriptions of the past have disappeared, leaving only the vague engraving to prove its identity.

At that moment, the stigmata in the same pedigree awakened the sleeping miracle, and Mr. Xiang, who had been silent for a long time in hell, awakened, revealing a vague outline~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I felt the divinity of Da Shi Ming, Then in the hands of Huai Shi uttered an unruly clank.

　　 almost got out!

　　 Very quickly, it found that it had nowhere to go, and the power to break free quickly weakened, and in the end, it returned to bleakness again, without any abnormalities.

　　Only the rust-free body shows the vicissitudes of wear...

　　 When Huai Shi looked closely, he discovered the sharp crack at the front end of the iron rod-this turned out to be a broken weapon!

But among them, the power of King Xiang is indispensable, even beyond Huai Shi’s imagination. The unrestrained and fierce aura makes the scalp numb, not like the gentle and watery Lord of Xiangshui, but like a raging world. Billowing torrent.

　　 "...The passing water gun? It really is you."

　　 Russell stared at its crack and lowered his eyes: "Long time no see, Ying Fangzhou."

　　 "The dying water gun? Was this originally a long gun?"

　　 Huai Shi carefully looked at the weapon in his hand, and felt the loneliness and hostility precipitated in it, and felt almost the same experience...

　　 That kind of unspeakable regret!

　　 The pain pinned in it is like tearing the soul apart, hating that the billowing water will never go back to the east, and it will be difficult to return to the sun.

it is too late.

　　 Searching for the iron of Kyushu is not enough to make a mistake.

　　 When he recovered from the severe headache, a line of blood and tears had already flowed from the corner of his eyes.

　　 "Be careful, Huai Shi, don't go through other people's diaries..." Russell said, "This is the hatred of the older generations."

　　 This is an uncompromising stigmata...

　　 The crystallization of regret left by the predecessors of the road from heaven to the former Yunzhong·Yingfangzhou.