The parting letter has been left.
Apart from not repaying the Archbishop of Canterbury, Lu Li only had one unfulfilled wish, which was to rescue his old friend Officer Wensley and let him end his sleep in the Eternal Cabinet.
As for changing the cannibalistic society, leave it to Zhou Tian. The church should not object. At least Lu Li will write a letter and state some facts to the Archbishop.
I believe that he also knows that the world has become so weird, absurd, and bloody entirely because there are too many poor and unfortunate people. The fog is like a monster that eats people without spitting out bones, devouring one living life after another, and continuously producing with negative emotions.
If we want the disaster to end soon and terrorist incidents of this scale not to occur in the future, we can only do our best to make everyone live happily. Not to mention the official provision of high welfare, at least make the distribution method reasonable.
After all, the two industrial revolutions have led to rapid development of productivity. Five people can make enough bread for a thousand people, and one person can make enough cotton for 250 people and shoes for a thousand people. However, Not only have ordinary people's lives not improved, but they have become increasingly poor.
As long as you have good intentions and hope that the world will become a better place, you must admit that it is cruel to allow such a failed system to continue to exist.
As for who will carry out the reorganization and who will serve as the new management, Lu Li doesn't care.
Negotiation and compromise.
This was something that Lu Li could foresee, because the corruption could not be completely eliminated at once, and there was not much time left for the actors. They could only help get a good start.
Anyway, no matter what is changed, as long as it can be changed, it will definitely be better than the current situation——
The entire country is like the West and East Districts of the Fog City. The West District is debauched and decadent, while the East District on the other side is so weak and sick that even having enough food is a luxury.
"After reuniting with Du Quan, you two should return to the living world and settle all matters before coming back."
Lu Li glanced ahead and made a rough estimate in his mind. Maintaining the current speed, he would reach Chidswell Street in about one minute.
Therefore, he made a rare joke, "It's just that whether we can see it by then will have to be said separately."
In fact, it was a truth told in a joking tone.
Things are unpredictable, and Lu Li can't guarantee that he can hold on until they meet again.
Boss Zhou also knew the situation and said in a deep voice:
"How to come back? As time goes by, the nodes in that place will gradually close."
"Find an empty ghost."
Lu Li had no better way, so he could only suggest that he try the method he had used before.
Hearing this, Zhou Tian nodded.
Working separately is the safest way known so far, because the counter-world is indeed more dangerous than imagined, especially when there is a lot of green in the sight!
During the conversation, the two came to Chizwell Street. Everything they saw was towering green plants. Among all the people in the room, only Du Quan had this ability.
Therefore, Boss Zhou directly threw down the loot in his hand, flapped his dragon wings and rushed into the battle group.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Li also rushed in, because this place was closely related to the lost half of Officer Wensley's soul and could not be lost.
Dark and deep.
After entering the confined space made of trees, Lu Li heard bursts of explosions, the echoes were particularly violent, and there were also hot air waves blowing towards him.
In front, a disembodied long knife was emitting flames, but it did not damage the surrounding trees at all. Only the core area where the battle broke out was reflected as purgatory.
Zhou Tian didn't care about Lie Yan. He looked directly at Du Quan. At this moment, he was protecting an unconscious person lying on the ground.
Judging from his clothes, there is no doubt that he is Duke.
Therefore, Lu Li's entire face immediately became gloomy, and his team almost lost its staff.
Gu'ao
"Finally waiting for you."
Pan Ming was relieved, while waving the elemental knife, he looked behind him.
I don't know when Duke, a seriously wounded man, became the enemy's priority. In desperation, Du Quan could only act as a full-time assistant and turned around to protect Duke, allowing Pan Ming to block two.
Frankly speaking, if Lu Li had come a little later, the two of them would have had to kneel in the hands of that crazy woman.
Because it is difficult for Pan Ming to cause any substantial harm to the opponent. Miss Meacham knows a transfer technique similar to teleportation. The reason why it is described as similar is because she can not only transfer herself, but also Damage transfer.
If the other party's attack methods were not tricky, they wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
But with the arrival of Lu Li, the crisis was immediately lifted, and the Sword of Sadhu was specially designed to restrain all the bells and whistles.
In fact, before Jianguai was reshaped, Lu Li wanted a weapon that could break the seal because he encountered a wall in a cafe.
As the shadow of the sword passed by, a head flew high into the air.
In order to end this farce as soon as possible, Lu Li chose the most efficient method.
"If I hadn't seen a real troublesome existence, I would probably have the illusion that the world is nothing more than this."
His thoughts were interrupted by a roar.
Wensley was like a devil, roaring like a beast. Before he could get over his sadness and attack all around, Lu Li knocked him to the ground with his staff.
“He will deliver you from the fowler’s snare and from the deadly plague.”
"He will cover you with his feathers; under his wings you will take refuge; his truth is a shield, great and small."
In order to prevent Wensley from being harmed in reality, Lu Li chose a gentler method.
After all, the culprit who caused the splitting of the soul is currently in extremely poor condition, and with his body separated, there is not much left to maintain this technique.
Cursing, endless cursing.
These voices echoed in everyone's ears, but unfortunately, no one cared. Maybe Lu Li once sympathized with Miss Meacham, but since she took action against Duke and caused the death of the giant Wade Lowe, this emotion has been killed. .
Time passes slowly.
The curses became smaller and smaller, and the strange Wensley turned into a very pale soul, which was condensed into a transparent ball under the protection of the holy light shield.
"When the time comes, you can take this to St. Paul's Cathedral and the Archbishop of Canterbury will take care of the follow-up."
"Yeah." Zhou Tian nodded.
In this way, Lu Li had nothing to worry about.
The only thing left is to deal with Miss Meacham. Her power is formed in a rather strange way, formed by obsessions. Even if her head is cut off by a sword with seal-breaking properties, she is still not completely dead.
Despair, resentment...
On the head away from his neck, there was a pair of eyes staring directly at Lu Li.
Then, a shoe stepped on her back, and Pan Ming raised his flaming sword and stabbed it.
Again and again.
From the beginning to the end, the separated head did not express any remorse, and there was only endless resentment in its eyes. Even if it appeared calm, the hatred could be expressed silently.
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