The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

"This route is about to end, please be prepared."

In the voice of the stewardess coming out of the speaker.

Following Olga slowly put down the tableware in his hand.

An air hostess stood behind him on her own, took off his napkin with an elegant look, and arranged his clothes for him by the way.

With a chattering mentality, Orjuga asked Hou Hou:

"How are you eating, is the food here to your taste?"

"The taste can only be said to be average, not as good as the food produced by the esophagus practitioners in the [Yin Kui Zong]..."

A powerful world that has been developed long enough as a party.

In addition to those full-time armed side practitioners.

[Tianluo Zhenjie] Naturally, there are various auxiliary occupations.

But generally speaking, if you can be the king and dominate, who wants to be a cook or gardener?

Therefore, even if there is no explicit statement, those professions are almost all of the default lower-level practice methods, and are not valued at all.

And heard those words from her.

As the temporary housekeeper of this trip, Diana Fryer immediately stiffened.

Although she didn't understand what an esophagus practitioner was, nor what was [Tianluo Zhenjie], she was deeply afraid that Horibori would be dissatisfied with this meal.

She can't afford that kind of responsibility...

In other words, all the employees on this special plane cannot afford to add up.

But fortunately, Hirobori still has the second half of the story.

"But among the mortals, the chefs here should be considered the best."

Reluctantly gave her a shot in the heart.

She regained her energy again, who had made her legs weak.

He directly defined himself as a leader among mortals, and after taking it as a compliment with peace of mind, Diana Fryer wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and smiled and complimented:

"Thank you for your valuable comments, we will definitely work hard to do better in the future."

"Next, officials from the [Passenger Registration Bureau] will greet the two adults at the airport..."

The so-called [Registration Bureau of Traversers] is the special department of [Great Britain] that is in charge of traversers.

Its power is shocking.

The directors and deputy directors are all senior members transferred from the cabinet.

Even the Prime Minister only raised them first-level.

If something is wrong, they can still be impeached in public.

As for the officials below them, they are all elites urgently drawn from various departments.

Any one is undoubtedly one in a million!

Plus the various consortia and large families behind that department...

To put it bluntly, the [Passer Registration Bureau] is a small cabinet!

When the prime minister met, he had to feel pain.

Need to let them three points first!

In addition, it needs to be mentioned by the way that at the beginning of the establishment of that department, its established name was actually [Passenger Administration].

It is [Management], not [Registration].

Two completely different meanings.

But soon, there was immediately a transgressor who spoke with disdain.

manage?

Who cares who?

Leave me alone?

Are you worthy?

How many do you go with?

Don't give any Face at all.

Slapped on the left cheek, but also on the right cheek, slapped back and forth!

So, in the end, under the warning of an iron fist that could blow London with one fist, that title could only be shamefully changed, and it became the dark history of the department... It was changed to the current [Passer Registration Bureau]...

The implication is that everyone should register, don't mess up, it's ok, don't dare to ask for anything else.

And similar things.

It happens all over the world from time to time.

It’s just that, sometimes, the country’s service is soft, and sometimes it’s the people who pass through, or disagree with each other. Everyone has their own ways.

Relatively speaking, due to the fast-paced service, the interior of [Great Britain] is still peaceful, and at least no bad violent incidents have occurred.

Even, on the contrary, the upper-class dignitaries are quite happy and excited.

After all, what if power and wealth are divided up?

Daddy now only wants Transcendent power and longevity!

The rest?

It's never too late to talk about it later.

All in all, everyone has a clear goal, and priority should be given to solving key issues!

At this point, the thinking is extremely clear!

One has to sigh, the old powerful do know how to choose.

Know current affairs!

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ten minutes later.

In the sharp whistling sound of airplane engines.

The black plane stopped slowly on the straight road.

With the opening of the hatch.

A hand-woven dark gold high-grade cashmere carpet with a length of about 20 meters was slowly spread, extending all the way to the door of the cabin.

Dozens of people wearing black suits stood on both sides of the carpet under the cover of the army, acting as human walls.

At the end of them, there is an old man wearing a brown high-end private tailored suit and a long and thin emerald walking stick with a pestle.

In terms of appearance, although it looks a little aging due to age, it is full of energy!

When standing, his waist is even more like a straightedge, even a soldier may not be straighter than him.

Moreover, he has a sense of high authority that takes a long time to develop.

Just standing still makes people feel self-defeating and dare not look directly.

Together with the surrounding black bodyguards and gun troops.

The courageous guy, after seeing him, immediately got a heartbeat, and silently chose to take a detour.

However, The next moment.

At this moment, under everyone's attention.

In the special plane, the figure that walked out instantly changed all the auras.

Inside the legend.

The emperor Napoleon of France has a peculiar temperament that can convince people.

Therefore, there was a single sentence "France! Your Emperor is back!" that included all the feats of the troops that went to capture him, and it scared the courage of all the French dignitaries at that time.

Under the absolute advantage, even if a wave is not released, it will lose all the games.

And at this moment, with that figure unabashedly appeared.

In the minds of everyone on the scene, a word subconsciously appeared.

[The center of the world]!

Just standing there, there is a feeling that everything is surrendering to him.

Even if the figure has a third eye on its head that is different from ordinary people, and there are horns on the top of its head, it does not make people feel abnormal at all. On the contrary, people only think that he should look like that. That is the perfect posture, that is the correct truth.

At this moment.

The look on the old man's face was no longer unhurried.

His face immediately stiffened.

It was full of emotions as if seeing the gods in person.

I do not know how long it has been.

When he gradually reacted.

He was surprised that the other party had already walked up to him in a hurry!

And he himself crawled to the ground without knowing when, like a believer who met the true god.

Fear filled his heart!

Sweat left him frantically!

at the same time.

When he raised his head and glanced up, there was behind the eyes with red vertical pupils in front of him.

He directly saw the reflection in the three eyes that belonged to own.

The sad guy who is crawling on the ground, looking terrified, like a worm...

this moment.

In a panic.

His heart began to beat frantically!

Then, soon, in the fear that broke through the limit.

The emotion of ecstasy gradually emerged from his heart.

Even if it's just one side, even if the other party didn't say a word at all.

But in his heart, he judged something in an instant.

The existence in front of him is the true God he is looking forward to! This is the existence that I can only look up to!

Even if Yawei comes to the world, it may not be as good as the existence before him!

The true god has come! !

At this moment, his past belief in cross religion was instantly abandoned by him! !

In the trembling.

He lowered his head and pressed his forehead against the cold ground.

Begged with tears:

"Mianxia, ​​please let me take refuge under your command. I am willing to dedicate everything I have, just to be bathed in your glory..."

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