Chapter 593

Not only did he have to work with Mu Shiming and others to coordinate the deployment of superpowers and deal with various chores, but from time to time he also had to receive distress signals from certain troops and run to the front line to fight in person.

Of course, it stands to reason that Shang Yinhe is now the deputy director of the Field Department of the Extraordinary Affairs Bureau. He has a high position and no longer needs to go to the front line in person. However, whether it is a habit or an uneasy conscience, or even Whether it was to win people's hearts or not, Shang Yinhe was still willing to make such a trip within his ability.

After a few busy days, Shang Yinhe took half a day off and went back to the base in Yongliang City to rest.

This is actually not because of being too tired (although this is his external excuse), but because...

But because, according to time, 12:12 noon today is the time when the new game starts.

I don’t know, what kind of game will it be this time?

Chapter 212 New Game [World Storm]

In the evening, the head of the Huaguo representative dragged his tired body back to his residence.

“Today’s meeting was all nonsense,” Representative Hua couldn’t help complaining to his colleagues after entering a safe environment. “Nothing of value was mentioned at all.”

"Based on your experience," his colleague rubbed his eyes, roused himself, and asked, "How long do you think this can last?

"It's a bit uncertain," the representative from China assessed. "According to the rules before the White Mist Incident, it would be no problem for a year or two; but according to the efficiency during the "Lord of Creator" period, I can decide the matter in one morning today."

"And now?" He couldn't help but shook his head, "The current situation is too chaotic, hey, I can't see clearly, I can't see clearly..."

"There is a distant civilization staring at us," a colleague complained, "and we are still doing this useless wrangling - I wonder, when can we become more efficient?"

“The earth has been in this stage of competition for hegemony for too long,” the Chinese representative smiled and replied, “It’s not like China, which has a tradition of unification since ancient times. Since the rise of nationalism in modern society, National divisions in various countries have become a real general trend.”

"Now we want to get back together," he shrugged, obviously not optimistic about this, "To be honest, it's a bit difficult."

"It's hard for me to create a truly efficient decision-making system," the representative from China said a little absent-mindedly as he began to sort out today's report documents, "Unless..."

"Unless what?" the colleague asked.

"Unless," the Chinese representative paused and said, "there is a large enough external thrust."

A colleague was a little dissatisfied with this reply: "You said, "Extraordinary Era: Distant Eyes" is not considered an external thrust?"

"Let's forget it," said the representative of Hua, who is already middle-aged and old. He has experienced more things and can see more clearly, "but Jiuqu did not say clearly, what will the civilization represented by the Eye of the Distant be?" How quickly did it come to the world?”

"If there are still ten or twenty thousand years left," after packing up the documents, the Chinese representative began to prepare to wash up, "then this thrust will be equivalent to nothing."

"That's right," said my colleague, who was a little surprised. "After all, in terms of the time dimension of the universe, ten thousand or twenty thousand years is really nothing. It is really possible that we will not encounter any advanced civilization until ten or twenty thousand years later."

If time is extended to this point, then the problems facing the earth now are indeed not that big of a problem.

——However, Jiuqu is urging mankind to move forward so urgently, will we really have another ten or twenty thousand years...

"Push," the Chinese representative on the other end thought about the word he had said, couldn't help but smile, and shook his head. He greeted his colleagues who were also thoughtful, "Go to sleep, we have another meeting tomorrow."

The room fell into silence, and in the New York City night sky outside the window, there were a few stars, shining with their own brilliance.

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When the Chinese representatives on the other side of the sea began to fall asleep, Shang Yinhe opened his eyes from his sleep.

He casually pressed off the alarm that kept ringing next to him, rubbed his eyes and looked at his watch:

11:00.

Shang Yinhe washed his face, had a meal, and adjusted his condition. The time came to 12:12:12.

Shang Yinhe lay down on the bed of the room casually with a very natural look, and the system's voice sounded in his ears on time:

"The break countdown is over."

"The next round of the game is about to begin."

There was a faint glow flowing across the back of his left hand, but it disappeared in an instant.

"The game is being determined..."

"The game is confirmed."

"The name of the game: World Storm."

"Transmission begins..."

Listening to the indifferent tone of the game system, Shang Yinhe started the teleportation again amid the familiar dizziness.

"Transmission completed."

"Jinjiang Game System is at your service wholeheartedly."

Before the dizziness completely subsided and Shang Yinhe had not had time to open his eyes, he felt a heat on the back of his left hand, as if something came out of the back of his hand.

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