Apocalyptic Forecast

Liz glanced at Huai Shi, and suddenly asked, "Why, does the sun-maker behind you accept the fate of the fate and join the American pedigree?

　　 Still, do you plan to change the gate? If this is the case, I don't mind making a report for you. "

　　 "Do you start bargaining now?"

　　 Huai Shi regrets that he has a hand: "Sorry, don't think about it, you guys who cast the sun, I'm also very comfortable in the Ivory Tower... The expatriation of employees like me may be the limit accepted by the boss.

　　 If you know too much about corporate secrets and want to quit, you will be hunted down by the gangsters. Let's take a step back, how about I send a full set of cheats and guides? The one that can clear the customs by following the operation? "

　　 "Then it seems that you can't completely call the shots."

　　 Liz mocked, and suddenly said: "Sixty casters. We will provide you with alchemy apprentices. You only need to train them to become casters. You don't need to win the others."

　　 "Isn't there an archive for the Caster's Technological Astronomy Society?" Huai Shi asked in return: "You can just look at that?"

　　 "If reading is useful, what should the teacher do?" Liz asked: "Besides, you shouldn't think that others can't see it. You are hiding something?"

Huai Shi shook his head: "Look at what you said, I gave away the basics and materials for nothing. It doesn't make sense to even hand over the unique application skills? Also, sixty is too much. What's the use of you wanting so many? If you focus on training, ten is enough."

　　 "This is not bargaining at the vegetable market, Huai Shi."

　　 Liz didn't intend to regress at all.

　　These days, the Ivy League is not that it has not cultivated casters on its own. Thanks to the excellent potential shown by Huai Shi, everyone has arranged more or less people to study.

　　 Anyway, with a big family, some people are also idle. Arranging some after-school activities can also enrich the fun of life.

　　 Then everyone discovered that the possibility of playing by themselves is not the same version as Huai Shi.

Without the fire of alchemy, there is no metal science expertise, without various blessings, even the first difficulty takes time to overcome-without a mature caster making a casting furnace for an apprentice, it can only endure dozens of times The above time and slow efficiency go to turtle speed crawling.

　　 The skills and high-end application methods that are not recorded in the basic textbooks, and I don’t know how long it will take to find out.

　　 Fifty to seventy is the best category that the Ivy League has obtained after estimating time and manpower. Too much is useless, but not to be useful.

　　 "In this case, it is impossible for the foundry furnace to have one, Liz." Huai Shi said: "And you need to provide the materials, and many of the ivory towers are out of stock."

　　 "Then you write a number of multiples and come to me for reimbursement?"

"How can it be?"

　　 Huai Shi sincerely patted his chest: "You have to believe in my character."

　　 "Hehe." Liz sneered.

　　 "Seriously, I don't mind such a thing, and I don't plan to hide these technologies in drawers as treasures, but it's not cost-effective for you to do this."

Huai Shi sighed: "Train your own staff, and wait until they can understand the skills of the King of Forging, and cooperate with your scholars and alchemists to reverse the crack. It will take at least a few decades. Look at me, and it will be done in two clicks. Now, why bother?"

　　 Under Liz's insistence, Huai Shi had no choice but to give in.

　　I don’t understand the reason why it is better to buy and rent than to build!

　　 This prodigal woman!

　　 Forget it, it’s a big deal to sell a few castrated versions of them, they can’t see it anyway...

　　 "Then, let's talk about other things."

　　 After finishing the cooperation project between the Ivy League and the Ivory Tower, Huai Shi casually reminded: "The assets of the Utopia should not be abused."

　　The treasures of heaven, material and earth, the virtuous people live there.

　　 Good things should still be held in the hands of good people.

　　 Liz took a deep look at him and emphasized: "The Americas will not sell their land."

　　 "Of course, strengthening ties, in-depth cooperation, and close collaboration must be the main theme of both of us."

Huai Shi understood it with a smile, and suggested with a smile: "As an outsider, the Celestial Genealogy has no intention of pointing fingers at the American cities... As an investor, I prefer to do nothing but just take money. Of course, for the sake of mutual benefit, for the cities in the city. Some chaos must be rectified."

　　 Just money, no land.

　　The seat of the independent city-state in the Union of Americas whoever wants it, but only if I nod too much.

　　 Liz then emphasized: "The property of American citizens is sacred and inviolable."

　　 "Of course, the interests of investors should be guaranteed. I even think that we should pull a little more outside investment and make some fresh tricks here. Casinos are always boring!

　　 If you want me to say, it should be a comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical education, and art! To be honest, I have already begun to make plans for desert greening..."

　　 Huaishi raised his hands, full of sunshine: "We are willing to join hands with the residents to build a more colorful and dreamy city!"

　　 The investment of your blood is not moved, and you can even increase it.

　　 fellow villagers, don’t worry, our heavenly pedigree only needs money and doesn’t kill.

earning the money together.

　　 How shameful to eat alone? The more people who drink soup, the harder it is to turn the pot.

　　 But I’m working on a project, don’t you think about it too broadly, right?

　　 Liz once again solemnly emphasized: "Tradition and human rights must be protected."

　　 "Of course, every soul is born free and noble."

　　 Huaishi answered without hesitation: "We respect every skin color and every ethnic group, and even the beastly traits will be treated fairly here."

　　 It doesn’t matter if you move Indians, Aztecs, or even Roman immigrants. Lord, there are beast characters here. Are you afraid?

　　 It’s not too sleepy to want this Huai poem. As the King of Danbo, he is born on the moral high ground of political correctness, looking down, and hitting whoever he wants.

　　 As long as he wants to, he spit on the top of the mountain, saying that the place is too high, and hundreds of thousands of beasts will come out to help him level it.

　　 With the question and answer between the two of you, Douglas' heart, little by little, sank into the bottom of the valley.

　　 is like witnessing the torture scene when the son-in-law meets the father-in-law.

　　 looks serious and cold, and swords are drawn, but in fact, every time the father-in-law asks a question, and every time the son-in-law answers every sentence, everyone is moving closer to a given result.

　　How much is your income? Do you have a room? Is there a car? What is the job prospect?

　　Every answer is above the standard, even beyond expectations.

　　 Next, it's just a matter of having your birthday, and after reading the eight characters, everyone can imagine a bright future together happily.

　　 Except that the daughter to be married is from Douglas, there is no problem!

　　 Regarding this, the two parties don’t seem to care at all...

　　 When Liz was standing in front of the negotiating table, all the results were already beyond his control.

Finally, when the dialogue on the negotiating table came to an end, Liz took a deep look at Huai Shi and reminded: "In this land, every transaction will be witnessed by the gods, Huai Shi, I hope you can keep it. promise--"

　　 "The pedigree of heaven will not disappoint any friend."

　　 Huaishi smiled and stretched out her hand: "Happy cooperation!"

　　 Liz’s fingers are slender and strong, firm as iron, and the same as Huai Shi’s touch, but before leaving, she glanced at him one last time: "I hope so."

　　 From this moment on, the American pedigree, the first to end the wait and see.

　　 chose to bet.

　　 participated in this gamble triggered by Russell.

　　 In ten minutes, the news will spread throughout the world, before everyone on the sidelines. The reconstruction of the heavenly pedigree has taken a crucial step forward, which is in the hands of Huai Shi and in his grasp.

　　 But now, war has never come, and this city, which was born by mistake seventy years ago, will also usher in its new owner!

　　 For many people, it is undoubtedly dark clouds covering the top, and a storm is coming. Others seem to have seen an opportunity to come forward and act in ecstasy.

　　 It's just that Huai Shi doesn't care about the countless glory and luxury.

Is it fun?

　　 No matter how fun it is, can students have fun?

　　 He even had to think about five minutes of Krypton Moon Card.

　　 The digital game in finance has never been of any significance to Huai Shi, just like the bubble city in front of him.

　　 It belongs to you.

　　 Then take a look at it after unpacking the box and put it in the cabinet. Its function is to put it together with other things.

　　 Such a troublesome thing, leave it to Russell to solve it.

　　 Anyway, he didn't want to mix up at all in the follow-up.

　　 However, before leaving the vault, he suddenly remembered that there was one last thing left.

　　 So, Huai Shi paused, turned her head and looked at the weak and decayed old man in the wheelchair beside her.

　　 Beside the wheelchair, the young man with a sullen face stared at him, for a long time, without the courage anymore, he looked away.

　　 In silence, under the oxygen mask, there was only the old man’s tired and difficult breathing.

　　 "This is the last chance, old man."

　　 Huai Shi calmly reminded, "If you want a fish to die, the only thing left is now."

　　 In the wheelchair, Douglas closed his eyes in despair.

　　 There is only the last choice left.

　　 So, he didn't hesitate anymore.

　　 When those turbid eyes were raised again, Douglas had already fallen at the feet of Huaishi, and praised sincerely: "Mr. Huaishi, Las Vegas, will swear loyalty to you!"

　　 "Very good."

　　 Huai Shi's nod of approval, stretched out his hand, pressed his skinny shoulder, and declared softly: "Then remember, Mr. Douglas-you are now on the land of the Utopia.

　　Perhaps, you will be dissatisfied and resentful about everything that will happen in the future, but you have to understand it after all. "

　　 Huaishi lowered his head and reminded him kindly in his ear:

　　 "——You are living because of this."

　　 In the long silence, Huai Shi turned around and the sound of footsteps disappeared.

　　 On the ground, Douglas dragged the cumbersome oxygen equipment, sweating like rain, bowed his head deeply, never daring to lift it up.

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　　 When Huai Shi carried his suit jacket and walked out of the base with small steps, he saw Russell leaning on the car and whistling. In the vast desert, the Arctic white bear was smoking a cigar and humming jazzy old songs happily.

　　 Huai Shi gave him a blank look, and asked angrily: "You never thought about it, what if I fail?"

　　"Then wait for the opportunity and come again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Russell waved his hand lightly, "You are still young, and there will be a chance in the future." "

　　 "What if I fail too?" Huai Shi asked rhetorically.

　　 "Ha, don't you also have students yourself? But forget the little devil from the Lin family. I am more optimistic about the girl from Yuanyuan. You should increase your efforts to train it."

　　 "Could it be because she is a girl?" Huai Shi squinted.

Russell was stunned and looked over with a puzzled look: "Why can't a girl be the king of genealogy, Huai Shi, you are prejudiced! Two generations of our heavenly genealogy are queens, so hurry up and change it for me. You have a deep-rooted straight-headed thinking in your mind, otherwise you will suffer a lot in the future!"

　　 With this old arrogant theory, he will always be angry with a cerebral hemorrhage.

　　 Huaishi didn't want to care about him.

　　 And Russell, already opened the door of the driver's seat, and waved to him: "Let's go, Huai Shi, I heard that there is a lot of good wine here. I invite you to a drink!

What do you want to drink? Tequila? Whiskey? "

　　 "You can drink whatever you want, don’t swipe my card at the end and it’s okay..."

　　 Huaishi leaned on the co-pilot and closed his eyes, only to feel heavy exhaustion.

　　 He fell asleep.

　　 The car started again and drove towards the bubble city in the distant desert, gradually disappearing into the old blues singing.