Apocalyptic Forecast

Chapter 1389: A Man Is in a Land of Nothing and Has Just Stepped Off the Ladder to Heaven

"Hahahaha, it's really embarrassing, Tiancheng——"

Between the nets that were gathered from all directions like ropes, the flute player looked down at the mutilated subordinates in front of him, without any sympathy or compassion, and gloated: "It was just an ordinary mission, and it turned out to be such a mess. .

Being so unlucky may be a kind of talent. "

"The subordinates are incompetent."

Tiancheng, who looked like a skeleton with traces of metal and flesh repairs all over his body, bowed his head in shame.

"No, no, no, this is just an accident, but the world is beautiful because of accidents, isn't it?"

Among the countless clues, the flute player controlled the increasingly complex and ever-changing giant network with ease, his eyes shining with excitement: "Betrayal, loyalty, espionage, rebellion... more and more... Interesting. It’s so amazing. I have never encountered such a scene in my dream.

Could it be said that this is also a correction of things? Even the script has changed beyond recognition——"

"Don't be ashamed, Tiancheng, you have witnessed such a wonderful unfolding on my behalf, hahaha, hahaha, I never thought that the current situation would play such vicious cards.

But it seems reasonable to think about it. The battle between the betrayer and the betrayer is really exciting! "

"..."

Tiancheng was sluggish, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak.

I still can't understand what that skinny and weird figure is planning and what he wants to say.

Are you just teasing yourself, or is it another mystery?

And at this moment, in the flute player's laughter, the complicated clues are entangled in one place and entwined with each other, forming an intricate knot.

Strings of knots gathered together, gradually forming a familiar outline.

Those are... ropes?

But it is difficult to see clearly where the rope goes and where it comes from.

"I like ropes, Tiancheng, what about you?"

In the midst of this joyful crafting and weaving, the flute player suddenly asked a question without raising his head, and said to himself: "In today's world, there was once a very popular word called [bond].

What it means is: there is an invisible rope connecting people, so solid that they can share weal and woe, but so fragile, pitifully small in the face of interests.

But, no matter what, such a rope exists... When the big wave comes, everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope. There is me among you, and you among me.

This is what people in this situation ideally look like. "

"Current situation..."

Tiancheng hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head: "I have never been to the current state, but you seem to..."

"Yes, that's right, I have been to the current situation, to many places, from a long time ago, before they called me the piper, or any element of destruction...

Ah, they give others such incomprehensible nicknames without authorization, and they also believe that everyone is a threat to them. What kind of lunatics are those guys? I don’t understand them at all, but they are so interesting. "

The flute player thought to himself: "But no matter what, it is a wonderful place. It is arrogant and absurd and endearing, but it is different from the world in the past. It is ignorant and crazy and disgusting."

Even a creature of the abyss like me sometimes feels uneasy because of such determination, and is surprised by such ambition. "

"..." Tiancheng was stunned and wanted to speak, but finally saw the outline of the flute player's face shrouded in mist.

It was as if he was smiling.

So looking forward to it.

"That's why we need to seek a bond, Tiancheng."

The flute player raised his hands, and the rope formed by countless silk threads was so solemn: "Use war, death, conspiracy, and despair to weave an unbreakable connection--"

"We are holding hands and becoming friends, as close as glue, right, just like grasshoppers on a rope." The flute player chuckled: "You hold me, I hold you, and we go to heaven together. …”

"Or go to hell together."

In the abyss, laughter echoed.

It seemed like the song of the abyss itself, so soft and so cold.

When those Xu Bolan reached the present situation, they were already in an unprecedented shock and turned into an unexpected craze.

Even though there is an entire abyss and a vast hell burning with flames of war, the collision from the abyss is still captured by the detective lens of the present situation - the struggle between Elysium and the Fool started so suddenly, and the rulers show no mercy to each other. of fighting.

It started suddenly and stopped suddenly. Elysian Paradise, which was disgraced in the attack, had not had time to recover, but it had already ushered in new troubles.

Without the contact and buffering of the jesters, the originally fragile alliance has become even more precarious. The only way to maintain the status quo is to rely on the direct force of Paradise and the Archangels to suppress it.

For a time, the original frictions and disputes have disappeared, and the alliance in the abyss has become more efficient than ever, as if integrated into one.

But everyone knows that this is just a flashback.

Once Elysium cannot launch an offensive in a short period of time, cannot lead its allies to victory and dividends, and cannot fulfill its promises, then the seemingly unbreakable alliance will collapse.

The tougher the suppression is now, the more intense the resistance will be.

War is coming.

But everyone felt excitement and anticipation from the bottom of their hearts - there is no such thing as a good thing, allowing the enemy to launch an attack in a hurry before being fully prepared.

Political decision-making forces military decision-making, just like gambling with unrealistic illusions and wanting to achieve success in one battle...

Where the hell did this good thing come from?

I just can’t wait to fast forward to righteousness and glory and turn my back on the government!

happy.

So happy!

It's almost like seeing a rancher driving around in a convertible waving to the believers.

But while they were overjoyed, everyone began to become extremely curious - what the hell happened? What did the pangolin say before it died?

After Lezi lost more melons, people became more and more itchy and eager to know the inside story.

Unfortunately, the layout of the current situation in the abyss is still in a state that is equivalent to nothing. Even if intelligence can be obtained through neutral organizations such as the Hell Music Association, the inside story of that conflict has never been available.

This made the "general passers-by" who were waiting to eat melons almost anxious to death.

Here’s the melon!

Where is the melon?

The child is going crazy with hunger. Give me a melon, give me a melon!

However, soon, the unexpected melon was stuffed into everyone's mouth in an extremely bizarre and unexpected way - I don't know what happened, I don't know what is going on, the current situation is preserved The Abyss Blacklist has seen changes not seen in the past few decades.

A handsome boy who was originally ranked around 100 made rapid progress. In just one day, he broke into the top ten and then strived for fifth place to enter the top three.

After squeezing out the original Abyss Street liar Tier, and ranking behind Chu Hai, the archaeological hitman king, Xiti Abyss is annoying in the second place!

So who is this handsome guy?

——[Sophora Poems]!

God damn Huaishi!

All the viewers with twitching expressions were immediately convinced in their hearts.

Okay, no need to say more.

It must have been done by Heavenly Genealogy.jpg

But what on earth did he do? Old man, can't you let him know?

Regrettably, no matter how he tried to prove it, it seemed that Huai Shi was detained in the Sun Boat for violating the ban and was prohibited from appearing in public. At this time, no one was brave enough to sneak in in violation of military orders. As for getting information from the command center, don’t even think about it. Do you have the guts to look at Ah He’s face and ask your question again?

It's not that no one wants to use other methods to determine more information, but unfortunately, all efforts are in vain. No matter divination or insight, or even the hatred pointers of the jesters, they can't pinpoint Huai Shi's position and status.

Sixteen jesters presided over the ceremony at the same time. In the end, the wildly rotating pointer was even torn into an unknown number of sections and was still pointing in all kinds of messy directions.

Can't find any clues at all.

Everyone can only acquiesce that this piece of shit Huai Shi has started causing trouble again.

It is truly a heavenly pedigree.

After all, on the original blacklist, Heavenly Lineage has always been a strong competitor in the top five. Basically, everyone is in a situation of competing with each other. Each one is more annoying than the other, and the things they do are more terrifying than the last.

Although it sounds a bit outrageous to have such a big battle now, it is... normal!

So, to be able to achieve such proud achievements and achieve such incredible results, the tool man Huai Shi is second best. Navigating the sea depends on the helmsman, you know?

It’s all well directed by the leaders!

He is worthy of being the Mimir of the Kingdom of Heaven, Russell is awesome!

Otherwise, could this have been done by Huai Shi alone?

So much so, that when the old bastard was still awake after a nap, he saw a hundred thousand smiling faces clapping and circling around him as soon as he went out. The atmosphere was so weird that it seemed as if the world had been destroyed and mankind had completed it.

Hear endless praises, endless gratitude.

"Russell, you did a good job, you did a good job!"

Yegor held the old bastard's hand and was almost moved to tears: "Sorry, I thought you asked for so much budget a few days ago just to take advantage of the command bureau.

I didn't expect that you still have such a plan. I am too shallow. "

【? ? ? 】

Russell was sluggish and confused.

What the hell? What's going on? What exactly happened?

Oh, Huaishi.

Yes, yes, it's my plan, it's all my ingenuity, you know that I can strategize and make decisions thousands of miles away, right? How could Mimir’s fame be in vain?

It's all arranged by me!

At the moment of understanding, the old bastard's mysterious and indifferent expression began to seamlessly change to a humble yet proud smile.

Start a new round of crowdfunding and harvesting.

Want to know about new patents? The essence is mixed into rice seeds. Huaishi's child grew up eating this! Should we consider the weapons business of Kingdom Lineage? That is a precious relic forged by Huai Shi himself to defeat the enemy! Oh, there are also the same peripherals, yes, yes, if you place an order now, you will also receive a 998 maintenance package and a signed version...

In the joyful atmosphere, only Xuanniao, who vaguely guessed something, glanced sideways at him, joined in the fun and clapped, smiling politely but still awkwardly.

After a long day of busy socializing, Russell, who was so tired that he was about to shed his hair, finally returned to his office and finally picked up his water glass and drank two sips of water.

As a result, I saw the writing on the giant rainforest moss tank I had placed in the corner.

An ordinary snail crawled slowly on the glass, leaving a message of greetings.

[When a man is in a land of nothing, he has just stepped off the ladder to heaven and understands everything. 】

[Is there anyone with interests you would like to chat with? 】

"puff!!!"

The cup in Russell's hand was crushed instantly.

The old bastard stared.

Beast, what did you do again?

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