Apocalyptic Forecast

Not long after, he saw Michelle on the wide bridge of the airship.

Colonel 　　's legion clones pushed him out of the elevator without gentleness, one of them made a gesture to the other and then turned and left.

The one left behind drew his pistol and stared at Huai Shi intently from a distance of a few meters.

　　 Make sure that he can kill him on the spot with a slight change.

　　 For the rest, someone naturally came up and unlocked the shackles for him.

　　 Although the stigmata and soul power are still unavailable, they are at least comfortable.

Huai Shi rubbed her wrists, breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help complaining: "Is it okay to be gentle? Everyone is school-friendly... By the way, I have an Ivy League diploma, can it be considered? Your own people, give me a better treatment?"

When 　　 was speaking, he never thought that everyone would hate heresy more than the devil, nor did he think that these things he did were enough for his alma mater to shoot him hundreds of times.

　　 "That diploma, it seems that I signed it myself...I remember it."

　　 Behind the desk, Michelle, who signed the document, said without looking up: "After reading your resume, I immediately agreed to Principal Russell's request."

　　 "Huh?" Huai Shi raised her brows: "Don't you feel a pity?"

　　 Shamelessly patted his chest, Huai Shi said with emotion: "There is one thing to say, it's really heartbreaking to miss a talent like me."

　　Michelle was amused.

　　 It seems to hear a seven or eight year old kid tell a funny joke.

　　 He closed his pen and finally raised his head, looking at Huai Shi not far away, his expression gradually becoming colder: "Don't you have the slightest sense of your own essence?"

　　 "Seriously, I think I am quite accurate in positioning myself." Huai Shi shrugged, "Look, how quickly I adapt to the role of the prisoner, the hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, and I am afraid that you don't need to be sentenced."

　　 "You are a trouble."

　　 Without giving the slightest face, Michelle said bluntly: "Mr. Huaishi, whether you admit it or not, you will cause more trouble than you play...No matter where you are.

　　The reason why you can stay until now is because Mikhail did not agree to exchange you for another sub-control center core. "

　　 What dirty deal seems to have missed?

　　 Huai Shi was taken aback, and then shrugged:

　　 "Lan Yan is fateful, understandable."

"Is it?"

Michelle sneered: "I can even conclude that Mikhail didn't think of any plan to rescue you at all: Compared to the price we have to pay to get the sub-control center, the loss you can cause by staying is even greater. More serious, what do you think?"

　　 "I can't take these words as inaudible, Mr. Mihe, you are slandering my conduct."

　　 Huaishi retorted: "Be careful, I sue you for personal attacks."

　　Michelle is still cold: "This is not a personal attack, and there is no provision for personal attacks in the border law."

"Ok?"

　　 Huai Shi was taken aback, subconsciously trying to refute.

　　 then began to think.

　　 This old man seems, seems, does... is right.

　　 His understanding of the legal system of various borders several times, there is no such a crime at all.

　　 "Don't think about it. I am the main member of the Border Law Commission and the chief legal counsel of Exxon Energy. If I said no, there must be no."

　　Michelle glanced at him, casually, and threw a whole certificate on the table:

　　 "Also, I am the Director of Risk Control in the American Countermeasures Office of the Bureau of Management. You'd better not pull the banner of the Astronomical Society in front of me, Mr. Huai Shi,'Fourth Military Attaché.

　　 hiss, it was terrifying!

　　 Huaishi suddenly gasped.

　　This son...No, you can't keep this old man!

　　 He rubbed his eyes repeatedly and repeatedly confirmed that he could not find any loopholes or suspicious points in that document. There was no doubt that it was a real document.

　　In other words...Is this guy really the boss?

　　 No, why do you two like part-time jobs?

　　 Have you let Mengxin come out?

　　 In the end, the traditional arts and the names of the dishes brewing in the mouth can only be swallowed back in my stomach with regret.

　　 pretended to fail miserably.

　　 There is no way, even if the other person is not a big boss, his own supervisory status is useless, besides, he is still in the stage of leaving without pay.

　　 Relying on this identity, he can dominate in the present realm, and he can still be used at the border, but when he gets to hell... it's a fart.

　　 Some of the hob meat that hangs around in **** is not even the four major legions.

　　 Just look at the Eye of Nightmare.

　　 Just in thought, the corner of his eyes jumped, and he couldn't help turning his head to look into the corner.

　　 The position of the porthole, the shadow with its back facing him.

　　 The hair is gray and looks old.

　　 The man wore a Teutonic epee and was covered in heavy armor. He was still holding a fierce lion helmet in his hand. He ignored Huai Shi's existence and just stared silently out of the window.

　　 But what is worrying is... even in the reflection of the glass, he can't see his face.

　　 A phantom that doesn't seem to exist here.

　　 The moment he saw him, Huai Shi’s instinctive premonition of death was warning wildly.

　　 If you die, you might die.

　　 Such a detailed premonition emerged from my heart.

　　 But soon, his eyes were attracted by another thing.

　　 In the control area on the back of the bridge, countless precision machinery floated in the air under a beam of light, slowly spinning.

　　 can vaguely glimpse their original appearance.

When countless parts are closed in one place, it turns out that the wind lantern that Huai Shi once saw is formed. Now, when the wind lantern is broken, the unfolding from it is so huge and precise that even the entire bridge is difficult to unfold. Alchemy Matrix loaded.

　　 He rubbed his eyes, unable to curb his curiosity.

　　 "What the **** is that?"

　　 "If it is explained in the language of the town of twilight, it should be called the "Proof of the Founder"."

　　Michele said: "It's like the stigma of the Ascendant. It is the power and tool of the Forge, and it is also the culprit that caused this **** to fall to this level."

　　He got up, adjusted the beam of light, zoomed in from it, and suddenly countless tiny strange words appeared from the lamp, and in the end, overlapped in one place, forming a solemn and cold emblem.

　　 seems to represent some authority and truth, and it feels awe-inspiring.

　　 "According to the fate pattern above, the name of the sub-control core should be called ‘Vanchanger’, right?"

　　 He turned his head, looked at Huai Shi, waved his hand, and in front of Huai Shi, following the mechanical changes, a table slowly rose, followed by two chairs.

　　 "Please sit down, Mr. Huaishi."

　　 He took the lead to sit opposite Huai Shi: "The gossip time is over, and our work is about to begin."

　　 is coming, the plot of torture and torture secrets is coming!

　　The long-lost tough guy time!

　　 Huaishi's eyes lit up.

　　 It’s time to show off his mighty, unyielding, loyal and steadfastness,

And just after Huai Shi held up her chest, showing a stubborn and unyielding look, she wanted to resolutely guard the secrets of the ivory tower, but Michelle put on a pair of glasses, pulled out the pen, and opened the side. Documents.

　　 "So, when did you enter the No. 4 sub-control...that is, in the underground world?"

　　 He raised his head and asked: "Our calculation here is about 19 o'clock in the afternoon. Considering that you may have spent a long time on the road, is there any fallacy?"

"Ok?"

　　 Huaishi started to feel something wrong.

　　 Why did he ask this?

　　 "Also, some details of your battle with the changer-although the video supplements and Liz's description, there are still many unknown places, let's talk about this in detail first."

　　 is completely indifferent to the secrets of the iron crystal seat and the ivory tower.

　　Michelle began to inquire about some details of the battle.

　　 There is no big or small matter, even the initial state of the changer, the time of the second stage, and Huai Shi’s speculations and conjectures are all written down without error.

　　From beginning to end, the word ‘Great Master’ didn’t come out at all.

　　Not even mentioning the iron crystal seat.

　　 For two or three hours, he kept asking about the details that Huai Shi encountered in the process of exploring, and he memorized more than a dozen sheets of paper.

　　 What Huaishi didn't want to say, he would never ask again.

　　 is purely asking about what happened in the sub-control center.

　　 In this process, although I don't want to say too much, I don't want to hide some insignificant things.

He once suspected that Michelle wanted to rely on these issues to relax his vigilance, and then engage in surprise attacks, but from beginning to end, Michelle was like an old professor writing records at an archaeological site, and he was like an old professor outside the sub-control center. Things don't care at all.

　　Perhaps these are valuable information, but in Huai Shi's view, it is not guilty to suffer from it.

　　 Besides, even if it was Huaishi, Liz or other mercenaries from Nightmare Eye saw it.

　　 has no meaning to keep secret.

Towards the end, Michelle suddenly asked a secret question: "We found that your speed in the exploration process was a little abnormal. Is it due to your keen intuition? Or does it appear? Is there some hallucination guidance? If it is an illusion, is it convenient to talk about what you saw?"

　　 Vision and auditory hallucinations, this kind of thing will often appear in **** exploration.

　　 As the great master once said, it is not uncommon. It's just a **** thing to show Huai Shi the way.

　　 After concealing the existence of the crowned skull~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Huai Shi thought for a while, and finally revealed the existence of Condra.

　　 There is a former colleague who can show him the way in hell, and he can improve Huaishi's own value somewhat.

　　Although there are some two-five-five behaviors, they are not worth mentioning in comparison with the precious things that really need to be tight-lipped—the arming of the iron crystal seat, the internal situation, the staffing, the experimental projects and the research results.

　　 After listening, Michelle was taken aback, and the nib paused.

　　 raised his eyes and looked at Huai Shi.

　　 "Condra...?" He asked, "A Russian in his thirties? Black hair?"

　　 "……"

　　 Huaishi nodded.

　　Michelle was silent for a long time, took off his eyes, and sighed softly.

　　 "Do you know?" Huai Shi asked.

"One-sided fate." Michelle carefully recalled: "He was a student of He. Three years ago, I met once when attending a seminar. He also told me at that time that his students were born in blue, and their future achievements It will definitely beat him...it's a pity."

　　 There is not the slightest schadenfreude.

　　 Huaishi could feel that it was sympathy and condolences from the heart.

　　 "...seriously, your place here is different from what I thought." He shook his head and exclaimed, "I thought you would gloat."

　　Michelle frowned.

　　 raised his eyes and looked at him, as if offended.

　　 "Mr. Huaishi, we are scholars." He said coldly, "Not a cannibal."