Develop the world from one person

"What's going on?"

When Lao Wei arrived, he saw that Guo Yi and the others were all silent. The atmosphere at the scene was so quiet that it was eerily...

It feels like a collective self-isolation.

Seeing this, Lao Wei smiled helplessly and said: "Guo Yi, what did you do again to make everyone speechless?"

"The next world is out."

"Um!?"

When Lao Wei heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he became slightly happy.

Then, he thought about the silence of everyone.

Lao Wei frowned, his head aching faintly: "The next world won't be another world of gods fighting like Shushan, right?"

"Probably not."

Guo Yi shook his head slightly, and after seeing Lao Wei heaving a sigh of relief, he quietly continued: "However, it may be a world that is even more exaggerated than the war between gods."

"..."

Lao Wei shivered and instantly became autistic.

Even Shushan made them flee in embarrassment, and the next world is even more exaggerated than Shushan...

"Are you all going to become immortals?"

Lao Wei stared at Guo Yi with blank eyes and asked curiously: "Or are you already in the Immortal Class?"

"What do you think?"

"...That shouldn't be the case."

Lao Wei thought for a while, shook his head and said: "The think tank has analyzed that every time you appear in a dangerous world, there is actually a glimmer of hope and it cannot be a dead end.

You should explain clearly the situation in the next world first, and don’t be self-righteous again.”

"……Forehead."

Guo Yi was stunned for a moment, then rekindled his hope and explained to everyone: "The next world is called "Nine Uncle Worlds".

You don’t need to care about who Uncle Jiu is, the main thing is that world..."

Speaking of this, Guo Yi couldn't help but light up a cigarette again, and said with a melancholy look: "The world was in the early years of the Republic of China, the earth was round, and everyone had extraordinary powers...

There are little ghosts, head-turning masters, onmyojis, zombies, Taoist priests, priests, vampires, etc., each of them has extraordinary powers, and they are all different!"

Head-turning master, raising imps, Southeast Asian specialty professions.

Onmyoji, a profession unique to an island country.

Priest, vampire, profession with western characteristics.

Everyone knows about Taoist priests and zombies.

If it were alone, Guo Yi wouldn't be so autistic.

However, this incredible combination of Chinese and Western...

And think about the gods behind these extraordinary powers…

Damn it, isn’t the water deep?

If combined with the special period in the early years of the Republic of China...

Why will there be another eight-year war in the future with big bosses behind each family?

Once again, I am horrified to think about it!

And when Guo Yi and the others went to that special period, could they remain indifferent?

But if they move, it means that Guo Yi and the others are likely to become spoilers in the battle between the elders...

What if there is another incident like Buddha coming...

Wuhu, waiting to die!

There is no place for Lao Wei and his friends to deploy millions of missile launch units, and no one is willing.

"Ignore the background for now, let's talk about your mission first."

After Guo Yi finished speaking, Lao Wei really had a headache. He pinched his eyebrows and asked, "How difficult is your mission this time?"

"The mission is simple. Just help Uncle Jiu kill Old Mrs. Ren."

When it comes to tasks and rewards, although Guo Yi is not autistic, he is fast: "The reward is a magic weapon: the soul bell.

It is a magic weapon with the effects of suppressing, nourishing, and recovering ghosts.

The problem is, if we don't cause trouble, we won't be able to collect skills.

If you don't collect skills, the progress of "Sen Luo Wan Xiang" will be stuck.

If you cause trouble, you may disrupt the situation."

"..."

After Lao Wei waited for Guo Yi to finish speaking, he closed his eyes and thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "We can't open the door this time, and in the early years of the Republic of China...

Well, I'll handle the special period here, and I'll go see Lao Lai later to see if he has any ideas.

As for you, just think about the exercises.

Let’s meet again tomorrow.”

"Um."

"..."

The next day, Lao Wei and the others came to the conference room of Gongfa Pavilion again.

"It's OK, we won't open the door this time."

Because Lao Wei and the others had prepared in advance yesterday, after they sat down, Lao Lai spoke directly: "In case of special times, you only need to bring some information, supplies, weapons and ammunition, and give those things to him.

.

As for us, we only need to act as his logistical force.

Oh, yes, if possible, while you are completing the task, send some people over to help him lay the foundation.

With information about future events, money and weapons and equipment, he can take care of the rest."

"Who?"

Guo Yi blinked and asked curiously: "At that time, was there anyone worthy of our support?"

"Old Dong."

"Old Dong!?"

Guo Yi slapped his forehead and thought of Lao Dong.

At that time, he had already given up his writing and joined the army, and he was already a person with a certain status.

In this case, wouldn't he be the best auxiliary target?

As Lao Lai said, give him future information, various supplies, weapons and ammunition...

Isn’t the divine drama coming soon?

Wasn't a Qixia team equipped with tactical vests, desert boots, ruins camouflage, individual soldier communication headsets, O-mark tactical gloves, and modern standard weapons just born?

Oh, no, judging by the size of the capsule, it is no longer a small team, but a large army!

Damn it, how many years will it take for people on a certain island to escape from the Central Plains?

This wave is a complete drama!

"Is it that simple!?"

Guo Yi nodded, then frowned and asked, "Don't you need anything more?"

"What else do you want?"

Lao Lai looked at Guo Yi dumbfounded, and said helplessly: "If you give him a space battleship and a mobile suit, if he can drive it, will he have anyone who can drive it?

At that time, everyone didn't know a lot of Chinese characters. How could they maintain missile launchers and the like?

So, just give him simple standard conventional weapons."

"...I see that you want to clear your inventory of weapons and ammunition."

Guo Yi glanced at Lao Wei and the others with suspicion, complained in a low voice, and said seriously: "I'll take the space base there, should everything be fine?"

"If you don't move, you should be fine."

Lao Wei nodded and said with an uncertain tone: "If you simply treat the space base as a mobile high-altitude residence, you should be fine.

If you dare to use the weapons of the space base...

If things change too much because of you, we suspect you will be targeted."

"That's it."

Guo Yi nodded and thought for a while.

According to Lao Wei and others, he just went to support Lao Dong and did not cause much change in the situation...

Guo Yi only changed his trajectory, and the rest had nothing to do with Guo Yi. Even if it was related, it was an indirect relationship, not a direct relationship.

In this case, the special period has nothing to do with him, and there is no need for him to take action. He only needs to focus on the collection of skills.

"Okay, since I don't need to deal with the special period, it will be easy for me to handle."

Guo Yi nodded and said with a smile: "Then let's prepare according to this logic."

"good."