"Haha, let me tell you quietly, as long as we follow an ocean current, our journey back will be twice as fast as when we came." Deep Sea Admiral Tudor drank this large glass of wine generously, "If humans want You can also follow this undercurrent to visit us, which is very fast."
Three years have also allowed the soldiers of Honggang Civilization to get sufficient rest and supplies.
The time to leave soon came.
However, there is one last thing left unfinished!
Tudor couldn't help but nervously asked: "Mr. Wang, now that the transaction has been successfully completed, can I contact that person?"
"It's not that I'm anxious, but... this matter is really important. The higher-ups have issued a death order, and I'm in a dilemma here."
Lao Wang felt a thump in his heart. Regarding the matter of "Zhang Ming may be dead", he had discussed it with a very small number of high-level human beings.
The final conclusion is that it would be good for Honggang Civilization to contact us to confirm the facts.
Anyway, humans are just guessing...
People can't be resurrected after death, so they can't keep it a secret, right?
Even if it is perfectly concealed, a hundred years later, Honggang Civilization will have everything in place, all it needs is the east wind, and they enthusiastically invite Zhang Ming to lead the team. Suddenly, humans let go and said that Lao Zhang had died a long time ago.
So what would these bearded men think?
They must be so anxious that they must start a war with damn human civilization!
What's more, where is the perfect way to hide it?
As the saying goes, "It's a blessing, not a curse, it's a curse that cannot be avoided." Anyway, that's the only way it can be.
"Of course it would be best if you complete the contact yourself!"
"After all, you are his very close friend!" Tudor was also very interested. He was also very curious about what the guy his brother had been bragging about looked like.
Even the snake-man Archon next to him was sticking out his long and slender tongue, and the curiosity in his heart was like a cat's paw.
I have long heard that humans have an extraordinary person living outside, but I haven’t met him yet!
They snake people are the first civilization to cooperate friendly and cooperatively with humans!
"Okay, then I'll talk to him personally."
But Lao Wang was stiff-minded and forced himself to sit calmly in front of the furnace communicator.
The furnace emits a fiery heat source, implying light and hope.
But Lao Wang's heart felt cold, as if he had fallen into Antarctica.
Except for himself and a few high-level human beings, even the human diplomats accompanying him did not know that "Zhang Ming might be dead".
People were watching curiously from behind, occasionally whispering.
Snake Man and Hong Steel Man were also a little anxious.
Wang Fumin sighed softly.
There is so much helplessness in this world, you can only bear it with grit.
Sitting in front of the screen, he even felt a strange sense of fear.
His spirit seemed to be sucked into the void.
The active brain was rarely blank for a while.
He was thinking about a question, if Lao Zhang really died, was he feeling sad because of personal feelings? Or are you just thinking from a human perspective and feeling that humans have lost a big... benefit?
Thinking of this, Wang Fumin couldn't help but feel strange to himself.
He remembered that when he met Lu Tuyu, he was just an ordinary truck driver and lived a very simple life.
The two of them criticized the current situation in front of Internet trolls, looked at the mirage in the sky, and passed around bottles.
Life was so simple and simple at that time.
He didn't even want to turn the bottle over to the state.
Turn it in!
Why should I hand over my personal belongings?
Now, Lu Tuyu has passed away long ago.
The drift bottle is gone too.
He got to where he is now step by step.
Perhaps after being in a high position for a long time, you will always lose some simple humanity.
Even though his friend may have died, although his emotions fluctuated, more than anything, he just felt pity for the entire human civilization.
The nerves in his brain were like steel bars, slowly decayed by the world.
Wang Fumin smiled bitterly, "How disgusting, Lao Wang, my friend is dead, it's fine without a single tear."
What are you afraid of?
Afraid of losing your current position? Afraid of failure in career?
Afraid of human extinction?
Will mankind perish?
what are you worried about?
He suddenly felt a little disgusted with the current dehumanized state, and thought in his heart: "This time the diplomatic mission is completed, human beings will not be destroyed. I'd better retire and return to my hometown and live a normal life."
He could even imagine how serious the conflict between the various forces on the earth was.
This transaction is a huge cake, so how to distribute the cake? If you take one bite, others will lose one. There is still competition in this world. It is easy to shake the soul, but it is difficult to shake the interests. If you think about it with your toes, you will know how serious the internal tearing is!
Thinking of this, Wang Fumin couldn't help but feel sad. It wasn't that he was against competition, but that he still felt disgusted when he saw many shady things that went beyond the boundaries, but he couldn't change it.
Perhaps, as Qin Yiwei said, he is really not a talented person in politics.
…
On the other hand, Tudor nervously dialed the furnace communicator. Rows of special symbols appeared on the screen, which were all communicators they had given away over the years.
He found the one Zhang Ming had, took a deep breath, and dialed it.
"Ding Dong~Ding Dong~"
The crisp sound like forging iron lasted for a long time, but there was no call!
Tudor couldn't help scratching his head and smiled awkwardly: "Maybe the person is not here, or he is resting... There is also a small chance that the other party's furnace communicator is broken. I can't say for the time being."
"How about we try again in a few hours?"
Wang Fumin nodded and swallowed, not knowing whether to relax or be nervous.
It's normal that the call can't be dialed. How can it be possible when the person is dead?
After waiting anxiously for two hours, Tudor started to contact her for the second time. Sure enough, there was still no call.
At this time, the bearded man felt a little anxious. He had a vague suspicion that his communicator was broken!
The snake man and the human diplomat were also a little impatient.
I could only endure my patience and wait for a few more hours.
As a result, the third communication actually... got through? !
Wang Fumin straightened his body instantly and braced himself. A black stone and a delicate little turtle appeared on the screen: "Uh-huh?"
The voice from Xiaobai had the characteristics of a spiritual language, and everyone inexplicably understood its meaning: (What's going on? This thing keeps making noises.)
(Ah, you are... Gondor? Who are you, human? You look similar to Zhang Ming.)
Then Shimama's loud voice came again: "What? Someone called? Get out of the way and I'll answer the phone. As elders do things, does it get your turn?"
Xiaobai crawled away angrily.
Then he crawled back and hid aside to watch.
Tudor was stunned for a moment. He naturally knew that this little turtle, the companion of the transcendent, had the blood of a divine beast.
I also know that this stone seems to be...a madman? !
However, the turtle was driven away, so he could only bite the bullet and talk to Lord Shimama.
"Hello, my lord... I am Gondor's younger brother, Tador. We have something to discuss with His Excellency Zhang Ming."
Wang Fumin's heart beat violently. He was really afraid of hearing the news of his friend's death.
"Zhang Ming? He's dead!" Shimama cursed and said unceremoniously, "If you have anything to do, just tell me directly!"
died!
Wang Fumin's face was pale and his whole body was cold. He could not even hear clearly what Shimama said. Was his friend really dead?
…
However, Taduo and others did not have much reaction, because this stone was originally crazy.
If you believe in a madman, wouldn't you become a madman yourself?
The probability of the sudden death of an extraordinary being is really very low, even less than if the communicator breaks down!
What's more, that extraordinary person still has the source of the world in his hands, and there is no resurrected demon god in his world community. What kind of disaster can cause him to die inexplicably?
The extraordinary person is dead, why aren't you guys dead?
"Mr. Shimama, we have an exchange event here, and we would like to invite Mr. Zhang Ming to lead a team to participate. I hope he can come back soon."
Wang Fumin remembered his mission, suppressed his trance, and said: "This exchange event involves many civilizations and is of great significance. If Mr. Zhang can come back earlier, he may be able to seek more benefits for our three civilizations. Big benefits..."
He gave a general outline in a few words.
"Okay, I, Lord Shimama, will come back and help you make this happen! It's a trivial matter for all the civilizations in the world!" There was a hint of subtle joy in the old voice.
Lord Shimama couldn't help but recall the days when Xuanwu carried the Flame Horned Man on his back and wandered in the Sea of Demon Gods.
Although Yanjiao's civilization is poor, it still feels good to be grateful and needed.
It wants to go back to that day all the time!
Now, three civilizations are pleading for it together, and the pleasure in their hearts is not to mention how pleasant it is.
Wang Fumin was in a trance. On the surface, he was serious and had no reaction. However, the Honggang Man and the Snake Man were numbed by the smelly stone.
We will not refuse your return, but what is more important is the extraordinary person! Why do you want to inform me?
Who the hell invited you, Shimama, to lead the team?
"Don't you trust me, Lord Shimama? Even if Lao Zhang... has a little accident, I still have many solutions, isn't it just some trade exchanges? Xiaobai, show me your scientific research results! Move this communicator outside. "
Classmate Xiaobai, who came and went as soon as he was called, glanced at his ancestor with mental illness with his big black pearl-like eyes. What kind of scientific research results are there?
They are just surviving in this crazy world.
Xiaobai worked hard to move the communicator to the outside world.
Ta Duo, Wang Fumin and others opened their eyes wide.
This seems to be a high slope, and you can see far and far away, a light blue lake, with countless black spots struggling in the lake!
Those monsters were fighting crazily in the lake. In just half an hour, a creature like a bone flower stood out!
(End of chapter)
