Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

"Seven thousand seven hundred years ago, our gods announced that they would ascend, bid farewell to this world, and hand over their authority to the elves. This is how the Elf Era began and is still in use today."

"One thousand years later, the gods completed their ascension, the power of divine magic declined rapidly, the elves' ability to rule subsequently collapsed, and the world entered a period of chaos."

"It took five hundred years to reunify, and then went through various periods such as the Empire, the Kingdom of God, the United Nations, the Second Empire, and the Republic. Two thousand seven hundred years ago, the European Emperor gathered power and rebuilt the Empire for the third time. Remarkable progress was made in politics, economics and military affairs.”

"During the reign of Emperor Ou, he discovered the Shadow Realm and the Shadow Channel, and brought back ghost energy from the Shadow Realm for the first time, which changed the face of the entire world. Under the direct command of Emperor Ou, all the researchers at the time gathered together to conduct research on The ghost energy was completely analyzed, thus establishing the theory of shadow and developing the technology of shadow, which laid the foundation for today's prosperous development."

"Although the European Emperor was great, he still could not escape the call of death. Even the constitutional monarchy he prepared for his descendants came to an end three hundred years later. The New Republic was established in the vigorous first corporate war and went through three comprehensive corporate wars. He survived the war and still manages the entire world to this day.”

"In the past two thousand and seven hundred years, the main thread running through it has been the company and the shadow followers. The study of shadow followers cannot be separated from the shadow world, and with the continuous development of the shadow world, we find that the shadow world is just a transition. The essence behind it is a demigod realm, that is, a kingdom of lesser gods and gods' servants. The Wall of Sighs is actually in the demigod realm, not the shadow realm. We can connect two worlds instead of one, the subtleties of the two worlds Very few people know the difference.”

Dr. Booker was indeed very knowledgeable, and he quickly completed an overview of the origins of the Shadow Clan and the Demigod Realm.

It turns out that the so-called "demigod world" is a further exploration and research into the shadow world! Zhuang Xuteng had never heard of this term before. He believed that this was another cover-up operation jointly carried out by the company and the government, deliberately hiding it from lower-class civilians like him. So he listened attentively and raised his hand to signal the doctor to say more.

The pink skeleton's eyes were always lingering on the old man, which made Hill anxious! Whether it's for profit or simply to be able to teleport home safely, she knows she has to prove her worth.

When it comes to the depth of knowledge, she considers herself inferior to the old doctor, so the further this discussion goes, the less room she can use. If the pink skeleton no longer pays attention to her and feels that she is of no use, what terrible things will happen? When she thought of this, her heart became confused and she always felt that she had to do something. So she yelled in panic: "Ying Cong! I like it! Marshmallow!!"

Silence, the hall was silent for a moment.

"Pfft! What are you talking about!" Dr. Bukele burst out laughing, sometimes slapping his knees, sometimes holding his belly, and his continuous laughter made his skin red.

"Not all marshmallows will work, they must be the classic flavored marshmallows from the Silly Bobo brand. It can calm down Ying Cong and reduce the damage Ying Cong does to the body. Don't laugh, it's true!" Hill Stomping his feet hard, he threw the shoes in his hands at the old man in anger.

Missed. She was already in tears.

"You...haha, you like to eat marshmallows, and then you use the placebo as a good medicine, right? Haha, you made me laugh so hard!"

"No! This is the latest research result of the third group of Dingxin Magic Peak. I'm not a researcher, but they sent me to buy marshmallows, and that's what I heard. Also, I've eaten it myself, and it's really effective!"

"Why, this doesn't make sense!" Dr. Bukele finally stopped laughing. He can laugh at any young man as much as he wants, but he will not take Dingxin Magic lightly. After all, it is one of the four most powerful group companies in the world.

Anyone who can survive four full-scale corporate wars and still get stronger as time goes by must be right.

"They are trying to extract active ingredients from marshmallows, which will greatly improve the obedience of shadow followers." Hill wiped his tears and said to the skeleton on the throne: "I don't know much, this is the highest I know. Confidential. I don’t want anything else, I just don’t want to die here or die there.”

Zhuang Xuteng looked at her with compassion, nodded slowly and said "ok".

When Hill heard this statement, his pounding heart finally calmed down.

"If Dingxin Magic is researching this, our Jifa Research Center wants it!" Dr. Bukele said immediately: "I apologize to you, I shouldn't laugh at you. I can give you something to improve your performance in the company. the value of!"

"I just want to leave this place safely now!" Hill wiped away his tears and retrieved his leather shoes and folder. She hugged these things to her chest and looked at the throne pitifully. "Sir, I am still useful. Please let me go back safely."

At this moment, Zhuang Xuteng once again saw his own shadow raising his hand, turning his wrist, and tapping the armrest of the throne twice. It was obviously the pink skeleton shadow that was causing trouble again. At the same time, judging from the expressions of Hill and Booker, they could not see the shadow.

This is most likely the way to send them off, with just a raise, turn, and two taps.

"Okay," he said again, then raised his hand.

"No, no, no, no! Please wait!" Dr. Bukele said hurriedly: "I still want to come here. I only provided knowledge and did not listen to advice. Hill, there are no corporate spies here. It is the most dangerous place in the world." A safe place! I help you, you help me, and we get what we need together."

He turned to Zhuang Xuteng, clasped his hands and said: "Master Skeleton, I am very willing to come again to communicate with you. I don't like the symbols of companies, money and power. I only envy the glory of the gods' ascension. I am willing to dedicate the music of this world in exchange for history. echo."

It sounds nice, but who knows whether they can be teleported next time or whether they will be the ones teleported. Even if they are teleported, will they still be as respectful and honest as they are today?

"Maybe, maybe..." Zhuang Xuteng continued to pretend, "Test, value. Maybe, in the future..."

"We will be ready and offer tribute." Dr. Bukele quickly grabbed Hill and said, "You will be ready too, right? I can contact you outside and help you progress within the company, and also You can have access to more resources and bring more information.”

"No, even if I need to contact you, I'll still be here. I..." Hill frowned and said, "I don't want to see you outside. If I find out that you are prying about me, I will... I will... I will Report this to the company!”

"Don't do that! When the company gets involved, it will definitely take away everything, and there will no longer be any benefits for us. I promise you, I will never try to find you in reality."

Hill hooked her fingers around her high heels, wiped her eyes with the back of the same hand, and nodded, half-crying, half-laughing. She then turned to the throne and asked, "I don't know your name yet."

Not to mention this couple, Zhuang Xuteng himself didn’t know either! He wanted to force out a helpless smile, but the pink skull didn't have that much expressive ability, and any "expression" looked weird.

"Whatever..." was all he could say. Then he turned his wrist and slapped the armrest.

Green clouds appeared out of thin air and began to wrap around the two of them. Hill and Booker both had their hearts in their throats, praying for good luck and a safe return. Only Zhuang Xuteng could truly breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ah, I thought of a code name!" Hill said to Booker: "Death in Ruins..."

She disappeared before she could finish her sentence. Zhuang Xuteng once again saw two whirlpools of pink light appearing. The two green dots quickly moved away from the pink skull light dots and quickly returned to their original positions. After that, everything is a rewind mirror of what happened before. The pink light returned to the throne, taking back the gorgeous robe, golden scepter and nine rings from feet to head.

Only the pink skull remains. It did not disappear, but left Zhuang Xuteng's shoulder, fluttered to the opposite side of him, and stared at him with its blank eyes.

"You did this all." Zhuang Xuteng took courage and raised his hand to point at it. "Don't try to drive me crazy, you..."

"Shut up, you zombie." The pink skeleton suddenly spoke, and the voice he made was exactly the same as Zhuang Xuteng. "Without me, you would have been gone for a long time! Stop messing around and get the old man's things quickly!"

"Can you talk and communicate?"

"Of course I can communicate with you."

"Tell me earlier. What do you want?" Zhuang Xuteng immediately searched for memories, and immediately thought of Dr. Booker's fall when he teleported over, and the glasses in his hand flew away.

With his memory, he walked into the black mist to search, and this time he was allowed to leave the throne.

Soon he found a pair of shadow glasses with a metal frame and three interchangeable crystal lenses on each side. It doesn't have any trademark, and only has the institute's internal asset number on one of the temples. It seems to be a specially customized thing. Zhuang Xuteng was about to take a closer look, but the surface of the glasses quickly rusted, making a sizzling sound and bursts of black smoke.

Zhuang Xuteng was so frightened that his hands shook and he quickly threw the glasses out. The glasses had already rusted away before they hit the ground, leaving only the black smoke floating in the air. The pink skull inhaled hard, and the smoke was sucked in through its eye sockets, nostrils, mouth and ear holes, and it disappeared.

The skull shook his head from side to side and said: "Not enough, far from enough. I need more half-souls. According to you, they are the so-called shadow followers."

"You still want it? Do you know what you have done? Do you know how much that pair of glasses can be sold for? I need money now. Leave it to me, and I can use it to save money!"

The pink skeleton ignored Zhuang Xuteng's complaints and said to himself: "I found out that your body could accommodate me, so I decided to save your life. At that time, you were seriously injured in the back of your head and had lost consciousness. The so-called paralysis was all due to my influence. After I brought you back from death, you regained some of your senses. In short: I brought you back to life."

"Really? Then..." Zhuang Xuteng thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was indeed the case. His body had been paralyzed and recovered quickly, but he really had no memory of what caused the paralysis in the first place. "Then thank you. It's just that Ying Cong will drive people crazy, so I still have to get you away. I'm short of money, I'm sorry."

"Now that your body can move, more than half of it is supported by me. If you take me away, although you will not die, you will be paralyzed immediately - I know that feeling is worse than death." The skull said: "For the time being. I haven't found a better container, so I can only stay here with you. Find me more shadow followers, and I can help you treat your injuries and avoid future troubles. As for selling me? You can try it."

"Where can I find a shadow for you? I have no money!"

"If I can't find the shadow follower, my power will still disappear, and you will become a ball of soft meat and a burden to my family." The pink skeleton said: "I don't want to waste more words, this can also reduce consumption. You go figure it out! Also, pay more attention to those pictures, maybe it has something to do with my inheritance."

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