Apocalyptic Forecast

Six hours ago, London.

In the afternoon, under the warm sun, under the umbrellas on the edge of the square. .

Yegor raised his head and poured the espresso into his throat, his pale face slightly refreshed.

But looking at the person across the table, I couldn't help but have a headache.

"To tell you the truth, this is a lot of trouble, and it is troublesome to deal with, Mr. Russell, you should be aware of the consequences."

He sighed and said, "In broad daylight, the leader of the Celestial Genealogy and the sub-director of the governing bureau fought in London, especially when you and your students lined up to poke a sub-director in the throat. He was wrong first, but this is not the solution.

How to deal with this matter now is also very controversial in the decision-making room. Even if Minister Hanyu did not appeal or demand investigation, many people still demanded strict handling. "

"It doesn't sound serious. At least it was not as serious as the time when the Egyptian and Rome branch ministers opened the film. I have to say that the scene at that time really opened my eyes."

Russell was holding the tea spoon and stirring the black tea, with a calm expression on his face.

Yegor shook his head: "This is not the same thing."

"Of course it's not the same thing."

Russell smiled: "At least you can't treat this as a simple friction, right? Or is the string of power in some people's minds always tight?

Both you and I know that whether this matter is considered a major issue or not depends on how much trouble you want in the end. "

He said: "You said this is a big deal, but that is a big deal."

But is it actually a big deal?

The Astronomical Society is a legal force organization that gathers the entire territory. Is there little time for internal filming? In particular, the internal friction of the Administration Bureau has not stopped for decades, and secretly, it is not a day or two for a few branches.

Isn't it strange even when the inside of the central decision-making room is facing each other?

It doesn't matter if there is no dead person.

Before Huai Shi stabbed people, it was actually not a problem. The young man was ignorant, and his blood was normal.

But Russell Poke is different.

The key is that his identity is becoming more and more sensitive now. In name, he is also a member of the Astronomical Society and the principal of the Ivory Tower. There are many contacts and wide contacts, no matter where he can eat, everyone actually wants to win him over.

But now, he is about to become the substantive leader of the heavenly pedigree, even if the ideal country has disappeared, he can no longer be treated as if he was in the past.

The matter then became serious.

That day, the Administration Bureau recalled the helplessness of being dominated by the Utopia, and the humiliation of being treated as a stinky brother... Why is the Administration Bureau a second-class person, and your Utopia is a master?

This is still a problem left over from history and cannot be resolved. In addition, with the rise and expansion of the heavenly pedigree, it will inevitably try to rebuild the ideal country.

And this process will inevitably be accompanied by the shake of the dominance of the administrative bureau.

Even if the gap between the two parties is now wide, the Central Decision Office of the Administrative Bureau, as the substantive highest department of the Astronomical Society today, will not lose its leadership position again.

But the pot is so big, you want to eat it, and you want to eat a large piece, two pieces are not enough, then there will be less on the other people's plates?

Yegor's meaning has been very clear: a part of the Bureau of Administration decided to use this incident as a spearhead, attacking Russell, and suppressing the current development trend of the heavenly pedigree.

"From my personal point of view, I don't want astronomy to have internal contradictions at such a critical time."

Yegor said bluntly: "If the heavenly pedigree can develop and grow, we will naturally be happy to see it happen, and even spare a portion of the resources to supply your needs.

Now that the situation is difficult, the more vitality, the better.

But others may not think so. "

The secretary-general of the Bureau and the substantive spokesperson of the central decision-making office said, "I will help you, but you must always let me have an internal account."

"Explain? How to explain?"

Russell shook his head nonchalantly: "Do you call on everyone to vote when you are running for president? Sorry, I don't have the habit of canvassing votes for competitors. Let's change the terms."

Yegor wanted to become the de facto president of the Astronomical Society, not a day or two, and he never concealed this.

As the leader of the reformists, he has always advocated reorganizing the internal structure of the Astronomical Society, and at the same time streamlining the increasingly overwhelming bureaucracy...

If you want to make so many changes drastically, it is obviously not enough to rely on a secretary-general position to balance internal voices.

The position of chairman who has been vacant for many years is the best choice.

Over the years, he has also been committed to this.

This is not some wolf ambition, but just the goal and demand of a politician-who would dare to say that he never thought of being the president of the Astronomical Society?

As the leader of a faction, he has a reason and an obligation to fight for this position.

"Russell, you should know this is the best choice."

Yegor solemnly promised, "If I can become the president, at least there will be no hindrance to the reconstruction of the kingdom of the kingdom of the heavenly pedigree during my tenure.

I know that you are dissatisfied with the Authority, but even if you go to campaign, it is impossible to succeed, even if you have a book of destiny. "

Russell was silent.

Just drinking black tea quietly.

After a long time, sigh softly.

"Change the terms, Yegor." Russell shook his head, "I have no opinion on you. The achievements and sacrifices of the Bureau of Control over the years are obvious to all.

I know very well that even if the ideal country can be rebuilt, it may not be able to return to its former grandeur in my lifetime.

You are indeed the most suitable candidate for the president.

But it doesn't work. "

"If you can succeed, then I will follow your orders. If I fail, then I will wait for the next election."

He said, "But if someone from the ideal country is not the chairman, then I can't admit it, nothing more."

You can accept reality, but you must never give up your attachment to that position.

This is the last bit of backbone left by the Utopia.

Even if it made no sense, Russell couldn't lower his head.

"The burden of inheritance."

Yegor sighed: "I can understand, but my promise is still valid, Russell, I look forward to the reconstruction of the heavenly genealogy, and I also look forward to the rebirth of the Utopia. This has never changed."

"Don't worry, it won't make it difficult for you."

Russell shook his head and laughed, and suddenly asked, "I heard someone say that the decision-making room has proposed to start the border defense front in advance?"

"..."

Yegor was silent for a moment, glanced at him weirdly, and sighed silently.

Why can he learn about the secrets of this kind of secrets, which are rarely known within the bureau, and even run to himself to show it off? Please, can you stop being so nasty?

Co-authoring, in Russell's eyes, is the decision-making room really a sieve from all sides?

But since everyone had asked openly, Yegor didn't need to cover up the news that was about to be announced tomorrow.

"The pressure is greater than expected." He said, "Although the Bronze Eye is still collecting more data, there should be no less than two destructive elements involved in the battle of the worlds this time. The few rulers chose to join forces, and the difficulties of the situation can already be foreseen.

Otherwise, Wuchang will not let go of the reopening of the presidential election. "

"Then it seems that things are really serious."

Russell nodded and said nothing.

Drink tea.

It’s as if you’re free to find topics and chattering, making Yegor’s expression helpless: “I know you want to take more initiative and try to get more benefits, but you don’t need to come here with me. Set it?"

"Can't stand it?" Russell smiled.

"The bladder is not good, I need to go to the toilet." Yegor said, "I have drunk five or six cups of coffee, and you always have to tell me business."

"Well, the business is about the Frontier Defense Front."

Russell said bluntly: "I have a way to expand the scope of the three major blockades."

Yegor's movements stagnated.

In the long silence, he looked up at Russell in front of him, silent.

"What? Unbelievable?" Russell asked.

"No, I'm just wondering if you are bluffing me." Yegor said bluntly: "You have this conviction, but I hope you won't be joking about this kind of thing."

The three major blockades are of great significance to the current situation. Even the border defense front is no more than a city wall, but the three major blockades are the foundation of protecting the current situation.

If the forces of the three major blockades can spread the scope of the situation, whether it is a defense or a counterattack, the current situation can occupy a strategic advantage.

Whether it is the physical rules brought by Zarathustra to suppress the chaotic phenomenon of hell, or the real-time transmission of the full map of the Rainbow Bridge, or even the end of everything is a huge threat to the ruler.

This will bring a huge boost.

But the point is that not many can achieve this...

"The **** outpost of the Utopia?" Yegor asked.

In the heyday of the Utopia project, huge outposts were built in different depths of the abyss. They are like signal base stations, transmitting when the power from the real world is critical, and projecting to hell.

As an important base and transit point for the pioneers of hell, they once played a huge role. But with the collapse of the Utopia, those outposts were abandoned, abandoned, destroyed and destroyed, and they were basically unusable and turned into rubble.

Indeed, someone once proposed a restart plan, but it was rejected because of the huge cost and the low success rate.

Yegor didn't understand why Russell used it as a bargaining chip.

"Outposts are not something that is easily destroyed. In addition to branch nodes, there are a total of forty-six special outposts, which are built on top of **** and are integrated with hell.

When it was built, it was considered force majeure, so all the concealment techniques of the Surviving House were used.

You can curl your own dimensions when you need to evacuate, and return to nothingness. The interior is closed for more than 100 years to ensure completeness to the greatest extent. Unless you have the activation key and the map, even if you stand in front of them, you can’t see or touch..."

Russell made no secret: "All the distribution maps and keys are intact. When the kingdom of heaven fell, I personally unearthed them and kept them until now.

According to my survey ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there are more than 20 outposts that are fully functional and can be used. They only need a simple startup to function perfectly...

In other words, Yegor, I will give you more than twenty important strategic pivots. "

Yegor was sluggish for a long time.

Facing the sudden news, I didn't know for a moment whether it should be shocked or grateful.

Don't understand, Russell's purpose for doing this.

"Relax, Yegor, this is not a deal."

Russell spread his hands and smiled: "Just as it is, how about a gift?

I don't ask for the return and gratitude of the Bureau, nor do I expect any power and praise from you. I just want you to let the calculating guys in your decision-making room understand one thing. "

——Even if the Utopia is no longer there, it is not so easy to forget its brilliance!