Life Copy Game

Chapter 1183 ‘Chaotic Favor’ (two updates, please vote for me)

Mingte City·East District

"here we go,"

Weiken raised his head and turned to look in the direction of the north and south gates. Then he turned his head and looked at the man in red robe, "Have you made arrangements for your people?"

"Scattered around the city,"

The man in red robe had a gentle smile on his face, "As long as I wait for your word, I can start taking action immediately."

"Most of the time, I would prefer the city to be more orderly and stable,"

Weiken raised his head and looked around, sighing slowly, "After all, it's better to be stable in business."

"What you want is order,"

The man in red robe on the side squinted his eyes slightly, with a smile on his lips, "Or is it 'stable' where you are the only one who can do whatever you want?"

Wiccan was slightly startled.

"There is never a perfect order in this world. When an order is established, it contains distortions. If no one tries to correct this distortion as time goes by, then it will develop completely."

The man in red robe said with a smile, "When order is distorted, chaos will arise. All orders will eventually collapse and lead to chaos. This is the rule of this world."

"So, you're preaching to me?"

Weiken turned his head sideways and shook his head, "I don't want to be a wanted murderer."

"There are many more people who died in your hands than we killed. Just because you are not on the wanted list does not mean that you are innocent,"

The man in red robe smiled and said, "You have created chaos one after another, collapsed one family after another, and lost one life after another. The blood flowing from your hands can form a river. Anyone who does not hold a knife can People may not have blood on their hands, am I right, Mr. Future Director?”

While listening to the other words of the man in red robe, Weiken had always been very calm, but when the man in red robe called out "Mr. Director", Weiken's expression changed for the first time.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and said thoughtfully, "Can you contact Wetland?"

"Otherwise, Mr. Wicken, how do you think we would cooperate with you so easily?"

The man in red robe smiled and said, "How do you think we entered Mingte City?"

"Those 'gentlemen' in Wetterland really understand the principle of a cunning rabbit with three holes."

Hearing the answer from the man in red robe, Wiccan shook his head and sighed.

"You don't look surprised?"

The man in red robe chuckled.

"If you want to arrange for people to enter Mingte City, I have to get the information."

Weiken squinted his eyes, looked at the man in red robe, and said with a smile, "But as long as no one points it out, I don't have to think about it, I don't know, right?"

"It seems that within your consortium, you have your own way of doing things."

The man in red robe smiled, raised his hand and took out a long wooden box covered with complex flame patterns of mithril, "Wittland promised us a large amount of resources, let us give this to you. "

"What's this?"

Weiken raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice without reaching out to pick up the wooden box.

"Something you'll like."

The man in red robe raised his hand and opened the wooden box.

A silver necklace with a fiery ruby ​​gem appeared in Wiccan's field of vision.

Wiccan stared at the fiery red gem. In just a moment, he felt as if his consciousness and soul were about to be sucked into the gem.

Like some kind of flame, anxious and chaotic thoughts flooded into his sea of ​​consciousness and soaked into his body.

The surging thoughts seemed like some kind of vague whisper, and it seemed like he was thinking himself.

Create chaos, contract fear, and stir up trouble in the city.

He subconsciously wanted to reach out and take out the necklace from the wooden box.

But the second before he was about to touch the necklace, he held on to his last will, stretched out his hand, and closed the wooden box.

The man in red robe raised his head in surprise, glanced at Wiken, and said with a smile, "Mr. Wiken is indeed blessed by our Lord. Your affinity with the gods is much higher than mine."

"You plotted against me?"

Wiccan said hoarsely with a cold face.

"Wetland changed this for you,"

The man in red robe shook his head and said with a smile, "Otherwise we wouldn't have taken it out. The reason why you behaved like that just now is simply because you are in perfect harmony with my lord's power and authority. You are a born believer in chaos." To be honest, I envy you."

"Thank you for your envy,"

Wicken said coldly, he still did not reach out to take the box, but asked in a low voice, "Tell me, what are the contents of this box?"

"This is 'Chaotic Favor'."

The man in red robe smiled and said, "It contains the power given by our Lord. Only those who are favored by our Lord can use it. It can allow an ordinary person to have the power close to that of a B-level extraordinary person."

"So, what's the price?"

Wiccan asked in a low voice, "Don't tell me that extraordinary items of this level are free of charge."

“There is indeed no price for those who serve God devoutly.”

The man in red robe smiled.

"I know, it's contaminated by the God of Chaos."

Wicken sighed and reached out to take the wooden box, "If everything goes well, I won't be able to use the contents of your box."

"Hope everything goes well,"

The man in red robe bowed slightly and said softly, "Praise my Lord."

"I still have to meet my people,"

Wicken put away the wooden box and said coldly, "Get your people ready."

"That 'bodyguard' of yours seems to have a 'sense of justice'. Do you want to take him into your own hands?"

The man in red robe smiled.

"Won't."

Wiccan answered directly without any hesitation.

"I know, he should be an extraordinary person. I will arrange for someone to help you."

The man in red robe said gently, "The blood of the righteous is also an important material to please chaos."

Weiken glanced at him, said nothing, turned and left.

"Are we really going to give him the 'Chaotic Favor' like this?"

Watching Wiccan leave, the man in black trench coat walked out of the shadow behind the man in red robe.

"We don't have enough affinity with the Lord to exert the full power of 'Chaotic Favor', so why not give it away in exchange for the support of the two major financial groups,"

The man in red robe still wore an almost stereotyped gentle smile, "I have an ominous premonition that the two elders may have encountered a big problem. At this time, we need more support from the consortium to maintain the sect. ”

Hearing this, the figure in black windbreaker was silent for a moment. He looked at the direction where Wiccan disappeared, "Then can he use 'Chaos Favor'?"

"able."

The man in red robe said calmly.

Then he looked at the slightly surprised look in the black windbreaker's eyes and continued, "I didn't lie to him. He was born with a seed of chaos. My Lord likes him very much."

"You want to recruit him?"

The figure in the black trench coat reacted completely, "Would someone like him follow us? I feel like he doesn't believe in anything except money."

"He has been inspired by our Lord,"

The man in red robe spoke gently, with a pious and strange smile on his face, "He will gradually understand his heart."

Then he glanced at the man in the black trench coat and said, "Follow him. He should deal with the red-haired bodyguard. That strong sense of order and justice makes people feel sick just by smelling it. It's better to do it earlier." It’s better to dispose of it.”

"OK."

The man in black trench coat nodded, took a step forward, and chased Wiccan in front.

Watching him leave, the man in red robe lowered his head and spoke piously and gently,

"Praise my Lord."

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Yilan City Nancheng City Defense Force Command Center

"Is there a seriously polluted 'visitor'?"

Covey raised his head slightly and looked at the guard in front of him.

"According to the security inspection team's description, he carried some kind of special pollution. The soldier in charge of the security inspection was contaminated by him just by looking at him and felt close to him."

The guard whispered, "But after the contaminated security inspection team came out, he was very cooperative and said he wanted to see you. We have also tested the contaminated security inspection soldier, and there is no major problem so far."

He paused for a moment and continued, "Then he said he wanted to see you."

"Want to see me?"

Covey raised his eyebrows, "Why does he want to see me?"

"He didn't say why,"

The guard said quickly, "He only said his name was 'Pate' and that he was from Limen City."

"Pate?"

Covey sat on the chair and rubbed his forehead, "Why does this name sound so familiar?"

Then he seemed to remember something, stood up quickly, reached for the tablet next to him, and quickly opened a document, "That Pate from Limen City? Pate - that Pate from Qiming Hospital? Didn't he die a long time ago? ”

"This, this, I don't know."

The guard looked at Covey and shook his head blankly.

"It's okay, where is he now?"

Covey quickly walked towards the office door, asking as he walked.

"In the contamination isolation room."

The guard quickly caught up with the old man.

"Do you have any photos?"

Covey held the tablet in one hand, reached out with the other hand, opened the office door, and walked out.

"some."

The guard immediately handed over a tablet in his hand.

Covey took the tablet and looked at the man in the leather jacket on the tablet. Then he picked up his tablet and clicked on the photos inside. After a brief pause, he whispered,

"It's a person."

At this moment, they had reached the edge of the corridor, and the old man raised his head slightly.

In the city shot, between the towering buildings, a fiery red sun is slowly rising.

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In a clean and tidy silver airtight room, He Ao sat on a silver metal chair with his eyes slightly closed.

Click——

At this moment, the door was slowly pushed open.

A guard came in with a cup of coffee and placed it in front of He Ao, "General Covey will be here soon. Please wait a moment."

"OK, thanks."

He Ao took the coffee and nodded gently.

The guard didn't wait long, nodded and left.

He Ao looked at the coffee in his hand, shook it gently, and brought it to his mouth.

At this moment, some green light spots suddenly appeared on the seat opposite him.

These light spots flickered, drawing the outline of a humanoid figure in the air like a stick figure, and a figure with green light slowly outlined in front of He Ao.

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