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Chapter 88 Pillars of Heaven
Bai Yue's face was dark at the moment.

Just before Prince Hirohito launched his crusade, an uninvited guest had already broken into his Ming Palace in advance.

"I'm a guest! Shopkeeper Bai!"

The visitor wore round sunglasses of the same style as Lao Wen, a floral shirt on his upper body, large pants on his lower body, and a pair of light-colored flip-flops on his feet. His leisurely look was incompatible with the serious atmosphere of the approaching storm.

However, with the transmission of information from the silk thread, Bai Yue noticed that the whole world was trembling slightly.

The sound of hell originating from the deep reverberates in the fragile world, and the indescribable deep gravity begins to drag the current world around Ming Palace.

Bai Yue saw the other party strolling around the huge palace with his hands behind his back. He looked east and west, and from time to time he would exclaim in amazement.

"Your setting ability is really amazing, Shopkeeper Bai..."

The musician from the depths murmured, and then he naturally stretched out his hand, pulled off a handful of chaotic silk threads hanging in the air, and then put it into his trouser pocket.

I can only say that my little hands are not very clean...

In Bai Yue's senses, the spider silk that fell into the musician's hands was instantly engraved with a wonderful musical score, thus cutting off the connection with himself.

"Why do you always take my silk thread? Are you robbing me?"

Bai Yue opened his eyes wide and immediately made an angry accusation: "This is already the second time!"

"Don't be so stingy. The main reason is that your silk thread is really suitable for making fateful strings..."

The musician responded shamelessly. He looked at Bai Yue's face: "You see we are all so familiar. I will borrow a handful, just a handful..."

"Who is familiar with you?"

Bai Yue was shocked at the time: "We just met once, right?!"

"We'll get to know each other a few more times in the future..."

The musician, who knew he was in the wrong, let out a small cry.

Bai Yue: "..."

Seeing Bai Yue's face getting darker and darker, the musician's tone immediately became sincere: "Don't worry! I will never get it for nothing!"

Hearing this, Bai Yue sighed helplessly. He twisted out the crystal silk thread and stood up to fill the vacant position with spider silk.

During the conversation, Bai Yue had been observing the other party's fate with his spider pupil vision, guessing the purpose of the other party's sudden visit.

He had already realized that the man behind him was just the incarnation of the musician's thoughts.

But even so, Bai Yue still saw an endless river of genealogy in the shadow of the musician. Countless dazzling dots of destiny shone in the deepest part of the genealogy. Perhaps because his authority was still weak, Bai Yue could only see The most conspicuous light of fate of Master Qingle.

——'Pillars of Heaven'.

The Musician of Destiny is the inspirational cornerstone of the concept of heaven. He stares at the decayed reality day and night, eager to integrate all human beings into the eternal paradise of order.

In a sense, the musician's concept is even more extreme than the doomsday that devours all things...

But to be honest, Bai Yue is still very interested in the Utopia. After all, the brothers in the Utopia are all rare talents in the world.

Moreover, one of the purposes of his hard work in Dongguo is to poach musicians!
Only by saving the entire Gaotian Plain can Bai Yue be recognized by Wen Zaiyan, the "human rationale balance", so that the former Nine Seats can work hard to build their own Golden Kingdom.

Thinking of this, Bai Yue's eyes towards the musician became passionate again...

As a newly awakened Chaos God, I have to find ways to recruit more talents from the Utopia in the future.

"Ms. Hanyu, pour wine for the guests."

At this moment, Bai Yue turned around and showed a sunny smile towards the musician.The visitor gladly accepted.

The two of them sat across the table from each other, and the silver-haired girl standing beside them tremblingly held up the wine flask and filled the glasses for the two bosses.

What's interesting is that from the beginning, the musician was also carefully observing Bai Yue's every move.

The depths of his eyes were filled with admiration.

After all, except for the greedy fat dragon, no one has talked to me on an equal footing for too long.

It has to be said that Moon Jae-yan has indeed found the right deep allies.

The musician became more and more convinced that Shopkeeper Bai never belonged to the narrow present world. Such characters should stay in the boundless depths to develop great ideals for mankind.

As the founder of Paradise, I have to find a way to get Mr. Bai to join the Utopia.

They laughed and drank down the strong drinks in their hands. Although there was not much conversation, the atmosphere between the two became so strangely harmonious.

But at this moment, Bai Yue suddenly heard the roar of turbines one after another.

He subconsciously looked outside and found that the military police regiment led by Prince Hirohito had completely surrounded Prince Naruhito's Ming Palace Palace.

The ferocious-looking Dongguo military-style shuttle with the white eagle flag flying was suspended in the air. The heavily armed armed guards methodically moved out heavy weapons and slowly aimed the muzzles at the entrance of the Ming Palace.

"Oh~ the formation is quite big."

Bai Yue looked at the scene outside with interest. He examined the appearance of the mechanical shuttle and asked curiously: "But why is Hirohito's army flying the flag of Colombia?"

"Because Yamata no Orochi has fallen into the arms of the Parliament of Truth."

The musician took a sip of sake and responded with waning interest: "I will vassal whoever is stronger. Dongguo's style has always been this cowardly. There is nothing surprising about this."

"Then what is the Parliament of Truth?"

Bai Yue was stunned and continued to ask.

“Colombia’s largest deep-exploration organization, with lawmakers running technology companies around the world.”

The musician glanced at the flying white eagle flag: "They pursue absolute spiritual freedom, advocate physical transformation and spiritual ascension. Their most famous deep-level technology is the 'brain in a vat'."

At this moment, Bai Yue clearly sensed the musician's contempt.

"They are now like hyenas that have smelled the fishy smell, ready to divide this fresh and delicious delicacy from the East Kingdom."

He said calmly: "Soon, Colombian technology companies will settle in the land of East China. They will spend money to buy the fresh brains of young people and then use them to develop the latest deep technology."

In downtown Columbia, 'brain trading' has become the norm for many technology companies to make profits.

The darkness within is unimaginable.

As soon as the musician finished speaking, the two heard cheers erupting outside the Ming Palace.

The people praised Hirohito's wisdom, and the people welcomed the foreign hero.

The musician put down the wine cup, looked directly into Bai Yue's eyes, and softly asked sincerely:

"Shopkeeper Bai, is this turbid and dirty situation really worth being redeemed and protected by you?"

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