Abyss Express

Chapter 477 Remix Mixing

The story starts from here.

Fragrant Dream will continue to try to duel with Beowulf, the wise king, and repeat this process to gradually complete the "casting training method". Ability will come to a whole new level.

As long as you get through this level, the fighters in their prime will be reborn from the ashes. This is a [Remix·Remix] process. The wise king of Beowulf could resist the walking corpses of giant monsters in ancient times, and he stayed in this royal tomb forever, killing monsters day after day.

The fighters of the Death Puppet Agency don't need to eat or sleep. In order to curb the violent spiritual disasters in the royal court, they have to accept the dangerous environment like raising Gu, but create bright stardust.

Today, more than half a century has passed, and no one remembers their famous names, and no one can surpass their achievements.

The leaders of the Crazy Butterfly Sect are like weak babies in front of these fighters, and the immortals will never easily make enemies with these fighters, and they must stay away from this land of death.

Such a group of people, when bearing the curse of immortality, still chose hope, because outside this city, there are many Homo sapiens under their protection.

Although the immortals have been saying that time can change everything, Ghost, Ao Han Mingde, and many powerful officials in think tanks know that this is the fallacy of nihilists. There are many things that time cannot change. a lot of.

Sending the gunsmith to this extremely dangerous fortified furnace, Ao Han Mingde just hoped that Jiang Xueming would be able to beat time and successfully overcome the catastrophe.

If Jiang Xueming's adaptability is strong enough, he will definitely gain something. The Stardust Warriors are like a huge experience pool, and how much they can absorb depends on their ability.

Except for bold and cautious senior passengers like Victor, no matter how many people are sent inside, they will be free. Occasionally, a passenger can come back from the royal court, and that is a magical fortune that has been reborn.

Crossing the sea and setting foot on the unknown continent of Shambhala, the blessings of Aoru Mingde will not favor these brave people.

For this matter, other preparations have to be made.

Before Jiang Xueming set off, Aohan Mingde convened important officials from think tanks and scientific research institutes, and held hundreds of meetings, large and small.

In the head of the immortal Pellelini Tuon, there are many important information, which can completely kill other members of the alliance. However, the specific strategic policy still needs to be carefully considered and pondered, which is a long game.

The underground world is not peaceful. After the Crazy Butterfly Sacred Cult becomes a cherished animal, there will be a large ecological niche vacated, and many new enemies will appear. The gangsters are only afraid of the nameless name, just as Victor once said, and the words are bald - we don't hate evil, but hate ourselves who are incompetent.

If one day, Anonymous withdraws from the Senate again and leaves the stage of history, the gunsmith and his partners will all grow old one by one, and the rest of the family will flourish and face the evil forces. Can it still show such a strong deterrent effect?

The answer is obvious. From the day when the Twelve Senates were founded, anonymous people can only remain anonymous—it should be a Senate without a name.

The gunsmith and General Weeping gave it a name, Tangning, Husband and others gave it a physical body, and the elder sister became an anonymous god.

It's all good, it's like a lighthouse—

—but also a bad thing, because there is only one lighthouse.

Regarding Jiang Xueming's trial this time, a series of arrangements and linkages have already been carried out secretly.

It was originally a bad idea of ​​Wood Pluck. Before the electronic disaster in Shinto City, this member of the Philosopher’s Foundation clearly felt that the reputation of Anonymous from many war groups had changed significantly. The trip to Shinto City After the end, represented by the messengers of the Frost Moon Knights, they showed signs of lack of confidence in Anonymous's performance in this mission. People are always greedy, hoping to have a hero to open up the territory for themselves, and come with extremely high expectations. Ask the Anonymous fighters to do better.

"I want the gunsmith to die, find a chance to let him die."

This sentence came from Mr. Wood's mouth, and he said it to Ao Han Mingde in front of the other 14 district representatives and several chief staff officers of the Transportation Department.

At that time, the BOSS only felt that there was something wrong with the blond slut's brain, and he must have gone mad——

——The reputation of the gunsmith in the underground world is a very useful security environment card. As long as he is still alive, each city can maintain a stable production environment for at least 30 years. Both Guangling Zhixi and the militia team regarded the Wuming soldiers as surprise soldiers, how could the gunsmith die?

"It's been six years, okay. He's done enough."

Let the time turn back to a year and a half ago, when Jiang Xueming and Bu Liuxing were still struggling to deal with the finishing work of the families of criminals between cities, the moment when the victory was sealed.

In the Nine Realms, in front of the crowded cabinet hall, Wood Plaque and the four representatives of the Philosophers Foundation said these words to Aohen Mingde.

"Boss, I know what you want, you want him to stay by your side forever, but is this right for him?"

"To turn a person into a god, you must first let him give up his love and forget his love, and make him cold-blooded and numb."

"Not to mention whether it is reasonable to bet the lives of thousands of people on one person, and there will be more and more problems in the future."

"Your battle group will not be worthy, and your militia will become lazy. When the anonymous people have a specific real name and surname, they are no longer sharp swords."

"If I want the gunsmith to die, there will be countless gunsmiths alive."

"If you want him to die a heroic death in public, it is best to die in a wrestling session with the evil forces."

"However, if the gunsmith is dead, Jiang Xueming can live—"

Wood said seriously.

"—The residents of the city have been kidnapped by the Crazy Butterfly Sacred Sect for so many years. Now is the most critical time. If you don't leave any regrets and chase after the victory, it is not the time to celebrate the victory, BOSS."

"After taking back Eureka Volcano City, the moth in the financial system died, the tiger in the power network was defeated - but we can't catch the culprit, unless we let the nameless they fear fall, it is possible to use this [simulation show weakness] once again hooked these immortal scum and scum.”

Ao Run Ming De was a little unwilling——

——To be honest, the cute little cat doesn't want Jiang Xueming to leave [Joestar] at all.

If the name gunsmith really died, Jiang Xueming would probably go back to the days when his wife and children were hot on the kiln, and would never have the chance to become its blood-donating unit.

It understood what Wood Pluck was saying, and it was a very bold, very aggressive attack. The wings of light of the immortals are broken, but these falcons will use more psionic catalysts to create new wings.

As long as they stay alive, they will come back one day. They hid in Shambhala, in a wild and primitive small world, where the railway could not reach the other end of the ocean, blessing the soldiers who could not take care of the long voyage.

As soon as this topic was brought up, some people immediately raised their hands to speak.

The BOSS waved its claws at the think tank officials on the other side of the cabinet, and nodded: "Say it."

"I don't think Wood Pluck's proposal is feasible, we can't do that at the moment."

"The gunsmith has become a banner. He can't fall down, even if it's a clay statue—you can't let your mouth say that he is dead. Many people will die."

"He does have many disciples. He teaches people how to protect themselves. Have you ever thought that these people who have knight combat skills will fill in the places that originally belonged to Crazy Butterfly in various towns and counties at the moment when the gunsmith disappeared? ecological niche."

"Whether Anonymous's students will become the new crazy butterflies, I don't think these two attributes conflict, and the possibility is very high, my BOSS, I hope you will think about this matter carefully, Wood Plaque said just now It’s really too radical, we don’t want to put all our eggs in one basket and gamble on all the battle achievements of the previous six years to complete the ambush of the immortals—this is unreasonable.”

"Everything is getting better now, Boss, everything is getting better. You haven't had time to award honors to Anonymous and the officers and soldiers from all over the country—are you going to use this set of punches immediately?"

Before the BOSS could speak, another magistrate raised his hand again.

Ao Han Mingde looked solemn: "You also talk about it."

"I only express my own opinion." This think tank official is more stable than the young man just now: "The whole process must be made more gentle and natural, otherwise it will be difficult to guarantee the success rate. We have such a strategy Wisdom can be manipulated, which is a good thing, BOSS. But the implementation of specific tactics has to wait for a good opportunity-people have been tortured by the mad butterfly for too long."

"I hope you will think twice, BOSS, this is not only about the reputation of the gunsmith, it is closely related to his life, and it also involves the friendship of hundreds of VIPs - if you want to act secretly, you must ensure that the entire audio-visual intrusion The smoke grenade works perfectly and it's a long-term plan."

"As far as I am concerned, if you suddenly tell me that the gunsmith is dead, my administrative district will be turned upside down immediately. I will be in a state of distress. I will receive complaints from the people every day. Maybe there will be terrorist attacks on me, and people will question me. I—why didn’t I protect the hero properly.”

"The morale of the militia will drop to freezing point, and the warband will not fare much better."

"Crime rates can spike in a short period of time, and those are things we have to think about."

Without waiting for the old man to speak, he raised a slender hand from the greenstone man's camp.

It was a middle-aged woman with a weak face and angry and strong eyes.

"This is not fair to the gunsmith! BOSS!"

Aohan Mingde raised his paw: "I didn't let you talk."

The woman still held her hand up, unwilling to let it go.

Ao Run Mingde: "Okay, you continue to say, Ms. Daisy, I rarely see you so angry, there must be a reason to say it."

"It's not fair to the gunsmith!" Ms. Daisy, the Greenstone representative in the think tank, continued to shout: "It's not fair to his family, to his students, to his children."

"Boss, doing this will only create a lot of enemies. If you listen to this Wood Plaque's nonsense, you will cut off your arm!"

"Have you ever wondered why the gunsmith came to the underground world to survive? What was his original wish?"

"He just wants a whole family!"

"After this procedure is carried out, Bai Zijin will lose her nominal husband, and their children will lose their father even if it is fake."

"How many months did the expedition to Shambhala last? How long did the beheading of members of the League of Eternals last? How many years? Or more than ten years? Who can say for sure?"

"Whether he can come back alive is unknown, but you have to tell the gunsmith's students that your teacher died in battle, or died in other places, because of other reasons."

"Knight combat skills will become ridiculous."

Lady Daisy was so moved that she was on the verge of tears. The brave and fearless Anonymous helped the paleontologist in the think tank, took her across the war zone, helped her regain her hometown, and helped her avenge the murder of her father. This is how she is today, a city that has been reborn .

The other people present also had a more or less kind relationship with Anonymous.

"It seems that this matter has to be slowed down, Plaque." The BOSS and the representatives of the Philosopher's Foundation said, "At least not now."

There is still a follow-up to this meeting. All the strategic guidelines of the cabinet meeting will be retained according to the actual situation, and will be deduced gradually, and its feasibility will be estimated slowly, until one day this record can be implemented, then it will be put on the agenda again. It also has an official name, an official code name.

——[Remix · Remix] Intrusion Operation.

Recently, there was a themed meeting on [Remix·Remix] intrusion. The motivation to restart this filing came from the news that Pellegrini Tuon was arrested.

All regions are in a state of recuperation, militias and battle groups are rapidly reducing their troop allocation, and there is a scene of prosperity after the war - when this information was taken out of Pellerini's brain, [Remix · Mixed Sound] harassed The action plan has also become perfect and reasonable.

The think tank is fully prepared, and they are able to deal with a series of problems caused by the sudden death of the gunsmith. This is Ao Han Mingde's straight punch to the League of Eternals, and it is a signal of an active attack.

As the gunsmith travels to Fangfeng Village, many things are going on at the same time. The followers along the way, CosPlay enthusiasts, made the image of Anonymous become approachable, cute and ridiculous. He is no longer a god, and gradually returns to his normal position.

Pellerini catalyzed Marley Perrault, the Wing of Light, and defeated the gunsmith's students in the Luna Cup. The TV broadcast clearly showed the embarrassing defeat of the little guys to Qianqian Tens of millions of viewers watched——

——The halo of the knight's combat skills will also gradually fade. It is still easy to use, but the gunsmith and the elder sister seem to have returned from the invincible gods to the ranks of ordinary people.

The news, as bad as it looked, implicitly fulfilled what Wood Pluck had said earlier. There are many problems, but they are not necessarily bad things. They can just add fuel to the flames and add a force to [Remix · Remix] intrusion. This is the power to turn adversity into prosperity.

The guardians of the home are going to perform tasks on the other side of the sea, so the cities that stay on the Eurasian railway network must first be cleaned up, so that the mice hiding in the dark will not rise again, and the fish that slipped through the net like CC, There are many, many more in the underworld, no doubt - the news of the gunsmith's death will send them ecstatically back to their old jobs.

Wood: "He has completely lost contact, BOSS, this step is very important."

Only the last dozen or so people in the cabinet are left to discuss the topic of [Remix·mixing].

Ao Han Mingde: "He will do as he wants, he has always been obedient, he believes in me."

Wood: "Then leave it to me."

Ao Han Mingde: "His family also needs to know about this matter, at least the two elder brothers must know about this matter."

Wood: "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"No one will believe what children say." Ao Han Mingde explained: "Even if they go out and say that the boss is lying, my father is not dead! We have prepared other propaganda methods, I only hope that 952 Qi, as a mother, is capable enough to bring some confidence to this small family—to be steady, to be steady."

Wood Plaque nodded: "Then the law and order war between cities."

"We are all ready. This is a big project. All ministries have been waiting for an opportunity since half a year ago." Ao Han Mingde said: "The leaders of the battle groups in various places are complaining to the general staff of the Transportation Department. Soldiers' will to fight can't stop slipping. Retired veterans have nowhere to go, so they win over friends and start private clubs. These small club-like associations have become new networks of relationships, and many hunters take the initiative Visiting people, wanting to find re-employment opportunities—it seems that this is the case in other fields, and a new gray area is about to emerge.”

Everything was just as Wood Pluck thought, these signs were not obvious, and they were all legal and compliant. The Nameless can't control these people, but the news of the gunsmith's death may bring about some changes.

"He will come back in a hundred days. This is a test." Wood Plaque and other people present said: "It is a very strict test—we have been preparing for nearly two years. Disappeared until the immortals misjudged that time had conquered the warrior, and the illnesses on the falcons were healed again without medicine. There will be a mysterious passenger on the ship leading to Shambhala. nameless."

"Victor, activate your soul power."

Aohen Mingde said so——

——Standing up from the small sofa by the fireplace, King Tan raised his pen and wrote down a series of orders on the important officials of the think tank. Their consciousness gradually became blurred, and their eyes blurred, and the deeds about the gunsmith had to be rewritten, turning into a messy [Remix·mixing sound].

The ability of [Hell Highway] was activated successfully. When it was Wood Plaque's turn, the staff member spread his hands and shrugged.

"Don't don't! Don't! It doesn't work for me."

Victor glanced at the man meaningfully, and didn't know how the other party would execute it, to show the picture of the gunsmith's death.

The BOSS held a small handkerchief and kept wiping away tears. This might be the closest Jiang Xueming got to it. Fangfeng Settlement and Death Puppet Agency were the two starting points for Jiang Xueming after he came to the railway system.

If he becomes a desperado, he may be able to transform into a free long-lived species in other ways. If he becomes a Canaan symbiont, it would be a good thing—these are all arranged by the BOSS, to deceive and sneak attack , trying to turn short-term bodyguards into long-term cat slaves.

If this man breaks through many barriers and successfully crosses the tribulation.

When he came back from Shambhala, he had reason to retire and return to his duty.

The gunsmith's story will come to an end, and Jiang Xueming's story will continue.

"let's start."

As for how to find a substitute for the gunsmith.

Wood Plaque had already arranged for an unexpected guest to arrive at the Headland Hotel.

It happened to be a cold and rainy season, and the guest wore a thick cloak, and won the trust of Grandpa Link with the appearance of Wood Pluck. The real identity is Mr. Chen Fugui, a member of the special operations group Tianshu belongs to, and a member of the Philosophers Foundation.

This psychic rarely appeared in the public eye, and had always been Captain Wood's shadow warrior, accompanying Ye Bei to monitor every move of the Qiongqi beast.

His task this time was very simple, to get the package sent by Jiang Xueming and take away a finger.

His soul power's real name is [Fangxin Arsonist], and his ability is very special. As long as you get a part of the target's essence, you can transform yourself into the target's appearance, which is very suitable for espionage work.

Chen Fugui wanted to use this finger to use the power of soul power to transform into Jiang Xueming's appearance to complete the final mix.

The world of adults is so complicated. For the demons hiding in the dark, the coming good news may be like fairy music kagura, or it may be the last carnival before going to hell to serve their sentence.

Xiaoqi received the secret letter from the boss early on, knowing that her husband is undergoing a test, and also knows what will happen next.

She sat in the children's room on the first floor of the bar and watched the video of the wedding scene with the children.

She clenched her fist tightly, not daring to take off the Heart of Steel——

—and the tide of psionic energy coming from it reassured her.

This means that her husband is alive and healthy, and she can pass on her strength to her lover.

Just the next second——

——The corundum ring is cracked!

Xiao Qi looked at the wedding ring in surprise, and felt soreness and pain in her arm.

The big baby Jiang Bai seemed to realize something——

"—Mom, my father won't really die, right? Don't lie to me! I haven't grown up yet! He can't explode gold coins so early! If I want to inherit the family business, I don't have the ability! "

Xiao Qi raised his hand and wanted to hit his son: "Can you say something nice!?"

The sudden tide of psionic energy disturbed Xiaoqi. She could still feel the traces of her husband's psionic energy from the broken pyroxene, but why did the gem suddenly shatter?

Jiang Zheng was attracted by this kind of psychic sensation. Seeing her mother's uneasy look, she pushed her second brother away, and squeezed the taciturn Jiang Zhengyang onto the armrest of the sofa.

"Don't worry, Mom!"

Xiao Qi is puzzled, this fine jewelry can be broken as soon as it is broken, could it be that her husband is in danger?

Jiang Zheng patted the back of his mother's hand with a determined expression.

"Dad has become stronger, much stronger!"