The spiritual world.
The spiritual door to the earth.
The endless shallow water surged as far as the eye could see, the "sky" darkened, thunder rolled, and a heavy rain had arrived.
Shen Lan squatted in a paper boat, looking at the three figures strolling away through the rain curtain, with a depressed expression.
Beside him, Allen, who was wearing a white shirt and jeans, was holding a tablet in his hand and stood silently.
In the pouring rain, three fairies shrouded in dark green cloaks were graceful, walking on the waves. The rain turned into crystal light when they touched it, and was dragged out by the flying colorful butterflies.
moment.
The goblin disappeared into the center of the vortex.
"Huh..." Allen breathed a long sigh of relief and said softly: "Dark Blue, it's just work, no need."
"What do the headquarters think? This is against the rules," Shenlan said unwillingly.
"It doesn't matter what the headquarters thinks," Allen squatted down and lowered his voice, "They have obtained the authorization from Mr. Porter. This is what Makosik City means."
"But……"
"Don't talk to me about the immigration control laws. This matter is not that simple."
The Gate of Spiritual Reason returned to calmness, as if nothing had happened.
Shen Lan stood up and sat on the edge of the paper boat, turned around and asked, "Why did the headquarters send you here?"
Allen jumped off the paper boat and stretched out: "To be precise, it's me and you. The headquarters sent me and you to stay here, because we are the only ones who know that human being."
"Li Liang?"
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Town boundary fort.
The Gate of Spiritual Principle is like a captured black planet, suspended alone in a pyramid-like space, with waves of ripples rising on its surface.
The columns above cast fine green light, forming a net-like barrier.
Surrounding the barrier, a dense mass of armed robots stood ready. There were also three huge 10,000-meter-sized robots, and an even larger number were reinforced semi-bionic commandos. They had uniform masks, standardized production bodies, and were fully armed.
At the front of the phalanx, Gong Hu was holding a huge particle cannon with a gloomy expression.
Someone wants to pass through the spiritual door?
However.
Nothing happened until the spiritual gate returned to peace.
Gong Hu punched the particle cannon on the ground, looking confused.
On the side, the commando captain with exaggerated fangs on his face said in a low voice: "The system shows that nothing has come in. Should we send someone to the other side to have a look?"
"No need," Gong Hu snorted impatiently, "You have to ask Xi'an for instructions to close the barrier. Please, please continue to guard here, and more patrol units will be added to the fort."
"Yes, Sergeant Major."
Watching Gong Hu go away, the commando captain turned his back to everyone, looked up at the Spiritual Gate, and hummed a melody in a low voice.
moment.
He tilted his head as if he heard something, then turned around and walked to the other side.
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Defender.
"So, which day is the most dangerous at the end of the play?"
Li Liang smiled and looked around at everyone present.
K sat on the chair, held his fingers together, and said casually: "Advent has become more and more boring in recent years. When we were kids, we would run out before the last episode was finished and play until early in the morning. Now, oh."
"It ends around seven o'clock now," Mizuno added. "It's really risky for us to choose to play until the end of the day."
Messi also muttered: "No, no, no."
Others were silent.
Obviously, except for Li Liang, the end of the drama is the common life memory of all Xiacheng District. Whether emotionally or intellectually, they subconsciously believe that the action will take place later than the end of the drama.
As an "outsider", Li Liang had very little experience with this "festival". He always stood at the second floor window to watch the excitement and never ran down to participate in the carnival.
At this moment, he could understand everyone's thoughts very well.
However, another premonition was stronger.
"Everyone, I'm afraid we all have to work overtime," Li Liang put his hands on the table. "The first batch of goblins to come are probably a few representatives. The KGB can't stop them. There must be someone from Li Chengshu in Zhenjie Fort, so , how long does it take for them to get to Zhongjing? If it’s quick, it can take up to two days.”
Cain held his cheek with one hand and whispered: "Li Chengshu will do it."
"Fairy, spiritual core, canopy weapon," Li Liang sighed, "Li Chengshu has no reason to wait any longer. In other words, this is the moment that the Marginal Business Department has been waiting for."
Dr. Sisson rubbed his chin, looking like a possessed detective: "Do you think Activision will suspend its activities?"
"No," Li Liang shook his head, "Activision will make this event more lively than ever."
"The rich and powerful are not fucking good people," Brother Shui lowered his eyes and cursed in a low voice.
Dr. Sisen felt the same way: "You are right."
Li Liang folded the map slowly and methodically.
SoftBank, Activision, and Putnam must have noticed the changes in Dross, but they all wanted to wait on the sidelines. Perhaps in their eyes, this was another subversion.
Even if they knew about the existence of "Psychic", they could not imagine how big Zhuos's ambition was.
More importantly, there is not much time left in this world.
Li Liang handed the map to Cain: "Gather all those involved in this operation and wait for me in the backup command hall."
"The spare command hall may not be able to accommodate it." Cain lay on the table, resting his hands on his hands, "I'll wait for you on the 7th floor."
Li Liang was stunned for a moment: "Okay," then turned to K and said, "Follow me."
K lazily stood up and adjusted his sunglasses to follow.
The two walked out of the Shaxian snack restaurant.
There were more people in the small square, the club was open again, and the hologram girl was dancing seductively.
Along the way, everyone who met them would consciously give way, and some would even shout: "Mr. Li Liang."
Li Liang nodded in greeting.
Entering the elevator, K didn't ask where he was going. He leaned against the wall of the elevator and said with a smile, "Boss, I won 100,000 yuan from Tu Ran. I have to thank you."
"Huh?" Li Liang raised his eyebrows.
"Before I came back, I made a bet with Tu Ran. I bet you would give the Defender to Mayfly. The old man didn't believe it."
"The Defender was originally a Mayfly," Li Liang shrugged.
K straightened up and said seriously: "No, this is the first time they have confirmed this in so many years, so those people just now will respect you."
"Your flattering angle..." Li Liang solemnly put his arm around K's shoulders, "You're very promising."
The two looked at each other and laughed.
Ding.
The elevator door opened and Li Liang walked out.
K stared at Li Liang's back and silently thought that there was actually a sentence he had not said.
"That's why we treat you as a friend."
At this time.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A sound of banging on the door came along the narrow passage, and there was a faint roar: "Li Liang——"
K followed Li Liang, and the two approached the interrogation cabin where Li Zhenguan was detained.
The four people guarding the door were still the same as before. The fat man with tattoos on his face held a gun, nodded and hummed: "Mr. Li Liang." The other three people opened the hatch respectfully.
"How is it?" Li Liang stared at the cabin door glass.
There was a fat face on it, his eyes darting around blankly, then he moved his mouth and roared: "Li Liang——"
Boom!
The fat man grinned: "This man is useless. I can guarantee that he will tell you whatever you ask him now."
K approached the cabin door glass, took off his sunglasses, raised his eyes for a moment, and said softly: "It has collapsed."
"Okay," Li Liang smiled, "open the door."
The moment the hatch opens.
A stench of defecation came out.
Li Zhenguan suddenly sat down and looked at Li Liang blankly.
Li Liang stepped closer, squatted down, put his hand on Li Zhenguan's head, and said in a low voice: "Why don't you commit suicide? Li Zhenguan."
Li Zhenguan's eyes widened suddenly, with an expression as if he had seen a devil.
"I'll give you a chance to die with dignity, but you don't have the guts," Li Liang tilted his head and smiled, "Then I'll give you another chance. If you occupy the Defender, how will you contact Gu Sheng?"
"You, you want to kill Gu Sheng?"
"Why kill him?" Li Liang approached, his eyes cold, "I want to make Zhongjing... become a battlefield."
As soon as these words came out, everyone inside and outside the cabin swallowed their saliva.
"I'll give you five minutes," Li Liang patted Li Zhenguan's face, stood up and walked out.
The hatch is closed.
K crossed his arms and said, "Boss, your acting skills are good."
"Yes, you should be the leading actor in "Hans and His Friends"," the fat man wiped his cold sweat.
Li Liang smiled gently and said nothing.
K adjusted his sunglasses. Under the black lenses, his eyes were complicated. He felt in a daze that at that moment, Li Liang became... strange.
