Apocalyptic Forecast

Two days ago.

　　 As the frame of the Everlasting Truth shattered, the gate leading to the endless sea was slowly closed, concealing the figure of the thunder guard.

　　 From beginning to end, there was no hands-on between the strongest of Tier 5 and the number one in Eastern Xia.

　　 just look at each other coldly.

　　 "The rainy weather is not conducive to travel, it is really a pity." Ye Xueya put down the beer in his hand and sighed softly, "How about setting off when the rain stops?"

　　 General turned his head indifferently, looking at her face: "Go, where?"

　　 "I think about... the border, how?"

　　 Ye Xueya squeezed his chin and pondered for a moment. Then he said: "I have the best of both worlds here. The dispute between the martial family and the public family can be ended in one fell swoop. The emperor can get power, and the general can get freedom..."

　　 She said, "Since the country has no two masters, it should be divided into two."

　　 Juntian white fox raised his finger, like a knife, cutting the burning scene in the distance: "Split the current realm of Yingzhou and the border, and the current realm belongs to the emperor, and the border is the general's territory.

　　We have persuaded the emperor that as long as you receive the coronation of ‘Kensusu Sasa’s Man’s Life’, from then on, you can become the true leader of the Yingzhou pedigree without any worries! "

General 　　 was amused, "Like Dongxia? As a decoration like Xuanniao?"

　　 "Master General——"

　　 Ye Xueya paused, and said with some pity: "You were arranged by the old guy you called the furnishings. Don't you understand?"

　　Since a long time ago, the general has been regarded by Dongxia as a factor of instability.

　　 Since the last Asian Rookie Tournament, it was identified as a threat that must be eradicated by Xuanniao, and it is on the agenda-whether it is to remove the important fulcrum of the American lineage in Asia, or for the next long-term plan...

　　 It was from that time that there was a tacit understanding between Xuanniao and the emperor of Yingzhou.

　　 Even if the emperor is young, even if he is only fourteen years old, he still cannot change his essence as a power creature. On the side of the minor's couch, an American sleeps...

　　 An American who likes freedom most in the world.

　　Who is not afraid of waking up with a sore butt?

　　Yingzhou people don’t have the habit of eating Yizhou hot pot!

　　 In this way, using Amber as a bridge, the two sides formally signed this agreement. And Satomi Amber's existence as the master of Anbo is the cornerstone of this covenant.

The 　　Yingzhou pedigree will get rid of the influence of the American pedigree and move closer to Eastern Xia.

　　 As for whether the helping neighbors will tear off their friendly faces after getting rid of the rascals at home, that is already something to be considered in the future——

　　 solved the general's confidant trouble, the Emperor will regain the complete power within, and from then on, the Yingzhou Pedigree has only one voice.

　　 Susao's life will not work when it comes to talking.

　　Who made the Yingzhou Genealogy one line for all generations since ancient times, and the emperor himself possesses the attributes of the present man and god, which is the indispensable cornerstone of the Yingzhou Genealogy? The big deal is another wave of "the confluence of gods and Buddhas"-style anti-revolutionary movement, and take care of the group of brothers who repeatedly jump horizontally, at least they can have a resurgence atmosphere.

　　 As for the development... Forget it, brother, don't think about it so beautiful within ten generations, okay?

　　Too far away from America, too close to Eastern Xia, next door is the Wuchang recognized by the Astronomical Club...In this monster room in Asia, except for the time when the Magic card is changed, when has the Yingzhou Genealogy flourished?

　　 Don’t seek to get rich overnight, it’s good to be able to return to the previous well-off stage.

　　 It was so decided.

After the opposite party signed the contract, Xuanniao put on reading glasses and read the newspaper for a few days and found out that this matter is too easy to handle. He asked Ye Xueya and said: Xiaoye, you go for a run in a few months. When the time comes, let the afterglow block the door and it will be over.

　　 As for whether the tricks between the general and the golden dawn are he instigated behind his back, what other arrangements are there, as long as he doesn't say it himself, I am afraid that other people will not be able to find a clue, let alone a handle.

　　 Ye Xueya guessed a little bit, but she didn't bother to think about it. Since it was a meal for Xuanniao, she only brought her mouth to eat.

　　 Just like that, I watched the general helplessly, burning wood, blowing the fire, and sprinkling the condiments-stewing myself in an iron pan.

　　 didn't disrupt the order, didn't hurt the bones, didn't let anyone talk about it, or even didn't do anything at all in the end.

　　 Fu Canguang came here not to fight at all.

　　, but as the guardian of Asia recognized by the Astronomical Society, the God's Punishment of East Asia, I took a look and told him: The world behind the door has everything, but he doesn't have the freedom he wants.

　　 A dead end.

　　 To be honest, Xuanniao is looking forward to the general's ability to do it, so that he can issue a black letter in the name of the Astronomical Society and completely kill him.

　　 From the beginning, this was a phishing law enforcement.

　　 "There are still six hours before the temporary meeting of the five permanent members of the Astronomical Society, General," Ye Xueya said: "Before Dong Xia submits the issue, you still have an hour to consider Xuanniao's proposal. He doesn't like waiting for someone."

　　 "In less than an hour, I can answer you now."

General 　　 sneered: "He is dreaming."

　　 Having been a prisoner of the American pedigree for so many years, do you still want to be a prisoner of Dongxia?

　　 are all prisoners, what's the difference?

　　 He never considered this proposal from the beginning.

　　 So Ye Xueya sighed and stopped talking.

　　 And the general stretched out his hand, opened his wine cabinet, drew a bottle of whiskey from it, unscrewed the lid, drank it, and looked up to admire the scene of the rising sun in the distance.

　　 "It's the first time to see the sunrise after living here for so many years." He lit a cigar at the corner of his mouth and said softly, "It's so beautiful."

　　 "Would you like two more drinks?"

　　 "No need." The general waved his hand and threw the bottle into the trash can. "From the beginning, I never liked this kind of thing..."

　　 After that, he turned around and walked straight in the direction of the door.

　　 passed through the exquisite and gorgeous halls and long corridors, and opened the door.

　　 There, the commissioner of the Astronomical Society has been waiting for a long time, with an arrest warrant from the Astronomical Society.

　　 "Do I need to wear handcuffs?" the general asked.

　　 "No need." The commissioner opened the door for him: "Please, General."

General 　　 smiled and got into the car.

　　 "Drive slowly."

　　 He stared at the scenery outside the window that he had never admired, "Let me take a good look at the scenery."

　　 The dark car started up, and it went slowly along the road.

Disappear.

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　　 On the beach, Ye Xueya finally took a breath.

　　 "To be honest, I originally thought I would do it. It scared me to death." She shook her head and said with emotion, "Uncle Fu, you didn't have any winners or losers."

　　 She asked curiously: "I kind of want to know which one of you or the general is stronger?"

　　Beside Ye Xueya, Fu Canguang's figure slowly emerged.

　　 "Although I did not win, he has already lost."

　　 The middle-aged man looked at the distant seascape and sighed pityingly: "The era that belonged to him has long passed, but he has never been willing to admit it."

　　 veteran, has already withered silently.

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　　 Three days later.

　　 In the ward of the subordinate institution of the Survival Hospital, Shah pinched his chin, looked at the information in his hand, and exclaimed: "It's still alive and kicking. It's amazing, Huai Shi."

　　 "To tell the truth, even me..." Huai Shi shrugged, lying in the frame of the instrument, looking at her horrible values.

　　 Now, I finally realized the benefits of krypton gold.

　　 Huai Shi, 18 years old, lives in the pagoda pavilion, unmarried, and works for the ivory tower. Tools workers work overtime until dawn 24 hours a day, smoke and drink, never sleep, there is a curse in the source, and poison in the blood. And last time before going to bed, there was a group fight, and he gnawed a cell of the destruction element, and then fell asleep until now, lying in the icu of the survival hospital.

　　 Even the Survival Hospital is very surprised, why didn't he die suddenly?

　　 The stigmata is about to collapse, his soul is full of fissures, and the abyss has eroded to such an extent, not only is it not solidified, it looks healthy.

　　 As for the divinity...

　　 In order to stuff the meat of the immortal beast into Guixu, the divinity of Da Si Ming was basically completely burned.

　　 Take it from Danbo, and use it for Danbo, Huaishi doesn't feel distressed, it's just a headache.

　　 Headache in the medical sense, irregular migraine.

That is the evil result of lack of source quality. Now he seems to be before returning to the age of seventeen. The source quality is being extracted by Guixu every moment. The dandruff used to suppress and block the internal immortal beast is enough. Not on the cell organization.

　　 "Well, I've finished reading the report."

　　 Shahe closed the thick book in his hand, squeezed his chin and asked: "A good news, a bad news, which one do you listen to first?"

　　 "...Why don't you call another person, say good news on the left, bad news on the right, and confront each other?" Huai Shi suggested, "Maybe people will be fine."

　　 "Be creative, hahahaha! Next time I have to tell Neffenheim this joke at the quarterly meeting!"

　　 Shah clapped his hands and applauded, then put away his smile, "Then let’s start with the bad news~www.wuxiaspot.com~I want to hear the good news."

　　 "The bad news is a bit serious."

Shah pretended not to hear, and said seriously: "Based on our careful exploration, careful analysis, meeting discussions and expert group research... Finally, it was regrettable to find that with the technology that we can now disclose, there is basically no way to make immortality. The meat of the beast is taken out of your home market.

　　 Look, the result of this probe scanning..."

　　 He raised the film in his hand and showed it to Huai Shi, which had turned into a blood-red whirlpool.

"Da Si Ming's divinity to deal with this level of opponents is really weak. Although it has been successfully sealed in the ruins, it has been almost depleted. And the cells of the immortal beasts are also oppressed by the outside world. Next, combined with Guixu...what do I imagine?"

　　 He thought for a while, clapped his hands, and said with joyous expression: "Well, simmer the white rice on a low heat, and then it will stick to the pot after it dries!"

"what?"

　　 Huai poets were stupid, and immediately realized the hidden meaning in his words, "Wait, the open technology can't do it, what about the one that can't be made public?"

　　 "Of course it can be done."

　　 Shahe nodded, and then replied: "But after using it, you can't make it public anymore. There is a private seat in the headquarters of the Survival Institute, and the 24-hour air-conditioning, do you like it?"