Doom Roar

() Under the constant appeal and persuasion of Luo Bing from the National Security Bureau, the two sides who were at war with each other finally maintained a certain degree of restraint. Xu Mo signaled Lin Yijing and others to temporarily withdraw their only power, and Jin Zhan then recalled the golden dragon. Still vigilantly staying close to Xu Mo.

The oval conference table was so broken that it couldn't see its original shape, but the seat was not damaged much, and it could still be used after being lifted up.

However, there is no partition between the conference table, and the two sides sit face to face like this, which always feels a bit awkward.

"Student Xu, don't mind. Although Mr. Huang is getting angry, he is an old comrade after all, so you can understand him..."

Regarding Luo Bing's persuasion, Xu Mo just smiled indifferently. After the red face sang, the white face appeared on the stage. He wanted to see what new tricks these two giants could come up with.

"We have to admit, Xiao Xu, what you said is basically the truth, but as the saying goes, there are all kinds of birds in the forest, you buy a basket of eggs to ensure that there are a few stinky ones in it, do you think this is the case? Reason? Xiao Xu, you are not a member of this circle. It is understandable if you don’t understand the rules of this circle. The official circles of China have always been like this. They talk about water that is clear and there are no fish, and they talk about being in harmony with the light. This is the national condition... ..."

To be honest, when Luo Bing said these words, he also felt ashamed and flustered. Those colleagues in other departments sometimes did things that were really not human, but right now his position must be corrected. Even if he agrees with Xu Mo's views in his heart, Never show it on your face.

"Heh, I reasoned with you, you told me the rules, I told you the rules, and you told me the national conditions... If I tell you the national conditions again, shouldn't you talk to me about the rules?" Xu Mo Suddenly remembered a joke on the Internet, and said with a casual smile.

Luo Bing blushed, forced a few embarrassing laughs, and said: "Student Xu, I have read your information, just as Huang Lao said, in this doomsday world full of temptations, you are as powerful as you can at the same time There are really not many people who restrain their desires, so we don’t want to use any strong tactics to force you to submit... You must know that politics has always only focused on results, not processes.”

Seeing that Xu Mo was silent, Luo Bing knew that he had started to think seriously about what he said, and he was not in a hurry to press him any further. He paused for a moment before continuing: "Judging from your past behavior records, we believe that you have a heart. Pure patriots, although some officials in our government may make you feel dissatisfied, please believe that some of them really care about the people.

Just like in the great earthquake many years ago, a donor once said - I know that the 100 yuan I donated may only be 20 yuan left in the hands of the victims, and I don't want to pursue the 80 yuan How did it disappear? As long as the remaining 20 yuan can feed a family of disaster victims, the money I donated will be meaningful.

I don't want to bind you with any national righteousness. As you said, asking others to obey when you can't do it yourself is not only ridiculous, but also shameless.

But I have to tell you that this fourth-level illusion source in your hands is an extremely important strategic material, and it can even affect the national destiny of the entire China in the next ten years. Therefore, I hope you can put this illusion source into consideration. donate. "

"Can I say no?"

"This..." Luo Bing didn't expect Xu Mo to say so much with reason and emotion, but Xu Mo could only say with a wry smile: "To be honest, I don't recommend you to make this decision. You know, the origin of the fourth-level illusion in your hand is of extraordinary significance to our entire Huaxia Kingdom..."

"That is to say, if I don't agree, you may... Oh, you will definitely use the most direct and violent means to force me to agree, right?"

Luo Bing closed his eyes and took a deep breath, took out a cigarette and lit it, and rubbed his thumb on his scalp a few times, obviously acquiescing.

Xu Mo turned to look at his companion beside him——

The muscles of Ju Huaxing's whole body were tense as if they were about to burst at any moment, and his Adam's apple kept wriggling up and down, swallowing his saliva;

Tang Guo seemed to be playing with the ends of her hair as if nothing had happened, but her flickering eyes betrayed her nervous heart;

Lin Yijing beside her was very calm, she put her hand on the back of Xu Mo's, and said in a low voice: "My mother told me that a good woman should never interfere with a man's decision...I just want to tell you, No matter how you choose, I will be with you, even if it means death."

As expected, there is still a huge difference in strength... A rookie newcomer who has just experienced a fantasy world and an experienced military elite awakener start a battle, and the final result can be imagined with your toes.

Xu Mo patted the back of Lin Yijing's hand comfortingly, and casually took out the source of the illusion of "Legend of the White Snake" from the storage space, held it in his hand and flicked it, and the clear echo immediately attracted the attention of Huang Huacai and others on the opposite side.

"Okay, I admit that you guys won... If I'm not mistaken, you guys are so eager to get the origin of this illusion in my hands, you should have found a way to mass-produce purple fragments, right?"

Huang Huacai and Luo Bing looked at each other subconsciously, seeing the same shock in each other's eyes.

They thought that the mass production of purple fragments was still a major secret, but they didn't expect Xu Mo to find out the clues just because they asked for the origin of the illusion.

"If you can guess the mass production of purple shards, you should know the other function of purple shards." Luo Bing vaguely guessed the reason why Xu Mo reacted so quickly, so he stopped trying to hide it and said frankly : "Our laboratory has indeed found a way to mass-produce purple fragments, but this method requires a lot of professionals and equipment, and it is definitely not something that any individual can maintain..."

"No, Team Leader Luo, you have misunderstood." Xu Mo raised his hand to interrupt Luo Bing's explanation, lifted it up with one finger, spun around like a basketball, and said indifferently: "I never thought of going to Luo Bing by myself." I just want to make a deal with Zheng Fu to study the mass production of purple fragments..."

"Deal? Tell me." Luo Bing stubbed out his cigarette and asked curiously.

"You should have read the information about the Illusion of the White Snake, and you should be very familiar with the dangers in it. It is no exaggeration to say that even if all the elites in your government are dispatched at the same time, once they enter it, they will be close to death, not to mention Get to the origin of the illusion..."

Luo Bing couldn't help nodding his head. What Xu Mo said was indeed an irrefutable fact. The illusion of "Legend of the White Snake" can be said to be the most special illusion they have ever encountered. To a certain extent, it is even dangerous. It is comparable to the nine-level "Dragon Ball" illusion of the Japanese country.

"I don't want to use empty words to describe the danger we encountered in it. You just need to look at these companions beside me. Before entering the illusion, they were all ordinary ability users, but now they are all awakened.

Therefore, no matter whether the origin of this illusion is valuable to me or not, it is after all my companions and I exchanged our lives for it. If you are 'donated' just by a few words of yours, it is a detriment to my companions and myself. Disrespect for life. "

"So you don't plan to donate, but plan to make a deal with our government? What do you want?"

Luo Bing didn't mean to be angry or angry. He could completely understand Xu Mo's mood. No matter who had escaped death and risked his life to buy something, but was nationalized with a single sentence, his reaction would not be better than Xu Mo's.

"First, I want 50% of the purple fragments produced by this fourth-level fantasy source."

As soon as Huang Huacai heard the first condition, he immediately ran away, raised the chair under him and smashed it to pieces on the spot, and said angrily, "You kid, don't push yourself! Believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

Xu Mo retracted the storage space in an instant, and shrugged at Huang Huacai indifferently.

His storage space is equivalent to a small different-dimensional world. If he dies, no one can take out the contents inside. To some extent, he will disappear from this world forever.

"Okay, Mr. Huang, don't say a few words...Xiao Xu has already made a concession, we can talk about the details slowly."

Luo Bing hurriedly stood up again to be a peacemaker. This "Huang Dapao" was born with such a donkey temper. Those who didn't know would definitely think that he was specially recruited to make a good face.

However, Xu Mo's conditions are indeed too harsh. Even if the ownership of the source of the fourth-level illusion does belong to him, the number of purple fragments of 5.4 million units is indeed too large. Yang went to the highest meeting to study it, and it was absolutely 100% rejected.

"Student Xu, I can't agree to this condition... You know, it doesn't mean that you can produce purple fragments without limit with the source of your illusion. This requires a lot of equipment, personnel, and raw materials. Even if we need more It is impossible for your phantasy origin to work for you." Luo Bing thought about it for a while and said, "I think the ratio of [-]% is more appropriate, what do you think?"

One percent is only a very insignificant proportion. Although this is inconsistent with Zhong Yang's original monopoly plan, it is not completely hopeless...it is like buying a horse bone with a thousand dollars.

For Xu Mo personally, one percent means 1000 million units of purple fragments per year, which is definitely a considerable wealth.

"Ten percent."

"It's impossible, and I'll give you an increase of 0.5 percentage points at most."

"Eight percent."

"Be careful fetching water from the bamboo basket... I'll add another 0.25 percentage points to you, don't force me anymore."

"..."

After a very unprofessional verbal battle, Xu Mo's share ratio was finally set at [-]%, but there was an additional condition - any materials he obtained from the fantasy world, the Chinese government must To free shipping for him.

Of course, it can only be within the territory of China.