Apocalyptic Forecast

"But what good is it doing?"

After receiving the news that everything was going well from the other end, Raymond asked: "I mean, we created the results, we won the victory, and caused the destruction, but no matter how you look at it, it doesn't help the current situation. ."

"Raise your arms a little bit."

Huai Shi held the electric drill in his hand and was removing the bulletproof pottery plate he had attached to the outer layer of his breastbone. Sparks flew in, and a numbered shell was removed from him.

He said: "On the one hand, it is to collect a little material, on the other hand, it is to cause a little movement to attract attention. Let people know that I am outside."

Raymond frowned: "There are hatred pointers and blacklists, will Heidi really believe it?"

"It doesn't matter if he believes it or not, the point is that someone believes it is enough."

Huaishi will put the disassembled instrument aside from under the metal skeleton, allowing Raymond to return to the factory state as much as possible to avoid unnecessary interference during the advancement.

After all this was done, he asked slowly: "Do you think that when the news of Huai Shi's appearance in other hells comes, are the locals still willing to let a jester squat in his backyard?"

"Do you want them to fight inwardly?"

Raymond was stunned, but couldn't help but wonder, "Is this possible?"

"It is of course unrealistic to eat fat in one step, but the first step is to plant seeds of distrust-our opponents have never really stood by."

Huai Shi said: "Hell is not present, there are no rules here.

There is no rule that works at all depths, and there is no constant thing that can provide a guarantee. Then the value of everything can only be measured by strength-which means that apart from deterrence, the two sides cannot stand on an equal footing. Problems, communication is also destined to not be useful.

No, after the communicative nature of language is weakened, the deceptiveness increases... Trust cannot exist, because the cost of betrayal is sometimes too small. "

Under the shining of the shadowless lamp, Huai Shi's expression became subtle:

"Do you dare to trust a jester?"

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A projection from the endless sea appeared in front of Hedi.

"Huai Shi appeared in my jurisdiction."

Qingyan said: "According to other people's news, a total of six supply teams have been attacked."

"impossible."

Hedi categorically replied: "The hatred indicator has not changed. I'm sure, he is still under our blockade."

Qingyan said: "But in fact, that's the case. We found traces of his elemental weapons at the scene. This is the only one in the entire territory. Hedi, you miscalculated. He has already done harm to us."

Hedi was silent, reading the news from afar, his expression gradually gloomy.

For a long time, he slowly shook his head: "No, on the contrary, he wants to hide something."

"reason?"

"Six supply teams? Four camps? One transfer station?"

Hedi read the loss report and sneered: "Perhaps this is a loss for some people, but for him, it's not even a little trouble.

Qingyan, you don’t know him. People like him will never be satisfied just by causing a little trouble. On the contrary, his nature has a soft spot for huge destruction. No matter where he goes, he will always take it. Come chaos and perish.

It's just a small loss, not even an appetizer to him. Such a person will never be satisfied with a small harassment task——

He is testing us, he wants to look for opportunities, and then all-in.

Including these, it may be his plot to move the tiger away from the mountain. "

He replied coldly: "I will not remove the deep blockade that is placed around it, blue eyes, and I will never let him leave the encirclement."

"What if this is his purpose?"

Qingyan asked suddenly, "If he doesn't want you to remove the blockade, Hedi, what should you do?

Hedi, we handed over the manpower from the rear to you to ensure a stable rear to the greatest extent, not the so-called head of Huai Shi.

If he is sure that he is hiding under your nose, he can use himself to contain dozens of times the opponent and all your energy, then his mission will be successful.

The rest can naturally be handed over to his companions to solve. "

Hedi was unmoved: "I insist on my judgment."

Green eyes nodded, not irritated, after entering the duty of reminding, he just took a deep look at this new colleague and told him:

"Then I will wait for your results."

The projection dissipates.

In the long silence, Hedi was expressionless.

From the words of Zhanyan, it has been revealed that most people are dissatisfied with his efficiency, or that they have mocked his response like a frightened bird, and even intend to take this as a challenge.

Those guys didn't understand what kind of opponent they were facing.

Hedi pondered and gave the command to encircle and shrink through the water mirror.

When necessary, forcibly block this hell.

Although the hasty actions were unstable, it would make people question whether the withered king he represented had the idea of ​​taking advantage of the preparations during the War of the Worlds to take advantage of the idea of ​​annexing other forces, but at this time, other aspects are no longer considered. Attitude.

The most urgent task is to eliminate all unexpected factors in the bud first.

And just as he gave the order, there was a low sound of footsteps outside the door.

And, the hostility that does not provoke.

After the door was opened, the indifferent bull-head samurai outside the door gave instructions from the owner to the guests who had stayed for a long time.

"Jester, the master said, your prey is not here."

He said, "You should go now."

Not only him, but the malicious eyes cast from behind him, in the courtyard outside, and even in the deepest part of the city palace.

In the brief silence, Hedi suppressed the anger in his chest and nodded stiffly.

"I know, please report to the city lord, and I will leave by myself later."

"No, it's now, immediately."

The Bull Head Warrior stepped forward and told him: "Master Zimu doesn't like procrastination."

"..."

Hedi looked at the messenger indifferently, and the bull-head warrior also pressed the long sword around his waist and looked at each other. After a long silence, Hedi slowly nodded.

"it is good."

In this way, it is not so much a gift, as an escort.

In the midst of a large group of heavily armed hells, Hedi walked on his way out without expression.

Just before leaving the city gate, on the wide street, they passed by another solemn team walking towards the palace. At the forefront of the team, accompanied by the messenger of the city lord, the kobold in the gorgeous robe turned his head and looked at Hedi.

Nodding slightly, as if to say hello.

He grinned and smiled when he felt the stunned and venomous gaze.

Hello and goodbye.

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As early as half an hour ago, when Huai Shi received the news that the large crowd in the city was gathering and shrinking towards Hedi's place through the crows scattered everywhere, he turned around and ordered Raymond: "Notify Mr. Foster, they You can come back, the sooner the better."

With that, he pressed the second button on the table.

The action begins.

"Then, I wish you all the best."

The old professor Anton had already put on a full set of protective gear. At this moment, he picked up his helmet and buckled it on his face, like an astronaut about to take off, waved goodbye, and then followed the ladder slightly cumbersomely and climbed down. The deepest part of the dungeon, in the sanctuary excavated.

In the next few hours, he will stay there alone, waiting for a signal from Huai Shi.

At the same time, following Huai Shi's orders, those **** creatures that were resurrected after being brainwashed began to move around the city.

After bypassing the most heavily guarded city defenses and key critical positions, they spread in all directions.

A rat man wearing an iron helmet swaggered into the canteen. Amidst the disgusting and weird smell in the air, the huge iron pan was filled with unbleeded internal organs and all kinds of messy things.

In this way, it randomly threw a cloth bag into the iron pan, and went away again. From beginning to end, no one cared.

And in the dark sewers, one after another weeds and weird flowers emerged in the sewage and cold soil, silently probed, countless strains and spores spread in the rancid air. With malice together.

And more large groups gradually gathered in the casting workshop under the volcano, and under the fire of the huge furnace, weird smiles appeared.

Close your eyes and feel that the crows are in place one after another, and Huai Shi has become a kobold again.

"In the end, it's the biggest bait's turn."

Huai Shi carefully put on the gold and silver jewels and awe-inspiring clothes, turned around, and asked Raymond, "How do I look like this?"

"More like a kobold than a kobold."

Raymond said from the heart: "It's a dog among dogs."

"Thank you."

Huai Shi patted Tauren on the shoulder, and praised sincerely, "You are not bad!"

"..."

In this way, after they changed their faces, they walked out from the other end of the market, led a solemn team, and headed toward the street grandiosely.

Like any foreign messenger, he swaggered through the gates and blockades of the inner city, and walked towards the hideous palace next to the crater.

See the city lord.

And after the tauren guards carefully searched the whole body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Huai Shi strode forward, dragging the cumbersome robe, and walked into the hall.

"Russell?"

Above the throne, Zimu, who was as huge as a mountain of meat, chewed the winged snake's tenderloin and bones, and laughed at the rickety subordinates next to the throne: "Ha, this name sounds like a bastard!"

Suddenly, a burst of laughter spread from the hall.

The ferocious monsters lowered their heads and looked down at the shivering kobold who was crawling on the ground, and made no secret of their malice and appetite.

And just below the throne, the hideous snake-faced priest glanced at the gift form sent by the messenger, moved slightly, and presented it to his master.

At this time, it is very rare to have a fat sheep who can produce so many source crystals to present gifts.

Judging from the face of the gift, the atmosphere in the hall was slightly eased.

When the messenger Russell conveyed the will of his master to Zim, the atmosphere became more enthusiastic.

"Fifty thousand pieces of cursed armor, three thousand parts of a heavy crossbow, sixteen heads of grieving bones?"

Zim flipped through the order in hand, moved slightly, and finally looked away from the food, and looked at the proud kobold: "Such a big order, so urgent, and it is not so easy to deliver it on schedule.

You need to know that there are the believers of the Rotten Dragon and the giants of the Thunder Sea in front of you. Compared with them, your master is that one? "

"Compared with my lord, what is that lump of rotten meat and that deformed dwarf?"

The messenger under the steps sneered: "Now, please allow me to introduce to you: the savior of all kobolds, the eternal lord of the steel hell, the end of all things, the incarnation of annihilation, the sacred and glorious ruler!"

Having said this, the kobold flicked his tongue, raised his arms, and shouted enthusiastically:

"——The Last Dragon Bahamut!