Almost all beliefs come from the unknown. Some people ask what magic is. In fact, magic is very simple. It means that some people can easily do things that others cannot do.
It's like a person from 1024 traveled to today. What did they see? Did they see traveling thousands of miles a day? Did the yield per mu reach 3,000? Did the medicine cure the disease? Put yourself in their shoes, who were the people of that era?
Can you imagine that any ordinary person can eat better than Huang Di now? Not to mention the fireworks and bright lights at night.
No matter how bright the moon is, it can't compare to the neon lights on the tall buildings. One hundred thousand cavalry can't cut down a main battle tank. No matter how strong the city gate is, it can't hold up a concrete mixer truck with four wheels in front and eight wheels behind.
You can receive goods thousands of miles away with just a click of a small box that lights up in your hand. You can eat food far away by just saying a few words. Two pieces of clothing that are not too heavy can withstand the unimaginable cold.
, the heat outside is unbearable and the place feels like spring all year round.
If this is not called magic, what is it called? Looking at it from this perspective, is everyone in modern times a magician? Is it possible to start a sect in ancient times by just picking up some fallacies from a random person and some modern equipment?
This is true for humans, and so is the so-called god. Why do most of the gods mention how powerful a god is when mentioning it? Feng Xu Yufeng, this is actually the vast majority of workers’ understanding of absolute power.
A kind of imagination, but its limitations of the times are also very obvious, because human beings use dreams as horses, galloping horses, and have realized all the things that were once dreams and illusions.
Gods within human imagination are worthless, which is why the major pantheons are beginning to join forces to confer gods. If successful, the new God of War in future European mythology may be a male-identified LGBT person and suffer from the disease.
Yellow skinned african man with psychological anxiety.
Of course, this is only part of it. The bigger tendency may be that they will continue to dig out things that are difficult to explain at the current stage of mankind to create social panic, confusion and anxiety.
That night, the Human Vanguard Combat Command was established in SH, the most prosperous city in Eurasia. On this day, more than a hundred invitations were distributed, and all high-level humans in Eurasia received them.
An invitation to face problems that may arise in the future.
Regardless of whether they were enemies or not, facing the coming dark age at this moment, we must work together to put aside our past grudges, otherwise religious wars will definitely occur in the not-too-distant future.
At this moment, Qing Lingzi stood alone on the top of a towering skyscraper, overlooking the prosperity of the world. Two thousand years ago, he also stood on the top of Mount Tai, overlooking the vast land.
"Yo."
Qing Lingzi turned his head and saw Yingsha appearing behind him. Qing Lingzi did not speak, but turned his head again to look at the lights and neon lights below.
"Don't be so aloof." Yingsha gently turned over and landed on the railing, pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back: "Actually, you know, if the current distribution is followed, the Corpse Explanation Immortal camp will actually suffer a loss."
"It doesn't matter." Qing Lingzi flicked his sleeves: "The Holy Lord decides to let his thoughts go."
"What are you thinking? It's just that the Twelve Spirits are useless. But have you ever thought that the Corpse Executioner is just the taller one among the dwarfs?"
Qing Lingzi didn't say anything, but just threw a piece of paper to Yingsha. Yingsha picked it up and glanced at it, and found that the paper was filled with names of people, followed by personal information.
"New Corpse Execution Immortal."
"Wow... One Hundred Singles and Eight Stars, you are really ambitious." Yingsha nodded after reading: "Okay, okay, you are really a clever little guy, you can use the twelve spirits' network to find someone."
A smile appeared on Qing Lingzi's lips: "Just make the best use of everything. I leave this matter to you."
"Okay, you are the boss. Whatever you say will be whatever you say."
"In the past, nonsense had to be slapped." Qing Lingzi's eyes drifted into the distance and he said in a cold voice: "They are all doing things for the Holy Host."
"But it should be said that Twelve Spirits' overseas plan may collapse. Those white-skinned pigs like to be dogs in the Three Realms." Yingsha sat down and swung his legs on the tall building: "Can
I am afraid that only Asia is united, but the religions in Asia are too complicated."
"That's not what I care about." Qing Lingzi turned his eyes to Yingsha: "It's better to rely on yourself than to rely on others. As long as the ground under my feet is not in chaos, what will happen if the world becomes a mess?"
"But what good will it do us to make a mess?"
Qing Lingzi laughed: "A group of dogs all need a leader, let alone a human being. Just be the strongest among a group of sick dogs."
"Wow, you are really a dirty person. You have even plotted against the twelve spirits, right?"
"Just make the best use of everything." Qing Lingzi turned around with his hands behind his back: "Within three months, I want all the personnel. And the Secret Service, the Secret Service, must be dismantled and reorganized."
"Your move is a bit too big. If you break it up like this, tens of billions will be wasted."
Qing Lingzi was unmoved: "Things that restrict each other are of no use. I don't need these things related to politics. All personnel and resources will be dispersed into the security group. The overall treatment will remain the same, but let people deal with it."
Get rid of those black sheep!"
Qing Lingzi only took a look at the roster and interpersonal relationship chart of the Secret Service to know how much water there is in this thing. There are less than 3,000 people working in the Secret Service of 20,000 people, and the remaining 17,000 are all nepotism for gold plating.
There are many people in their early twenties who are dawdling around and sit all day with a cup of tea and a mobile phone. If Qing Lingzi can endure this, then he is not Qing Lingzi.
"It's hard to handle, boss. The relationships here are so complicated that we can't just fix them. How do you plan to fix them?"
Qing Lingzi pondered for a moment, then raised his hand: "Tomorrow I will issue a list, and all the people on the list will take leave. You will be responsible for how to take leave and for what reason."
"Okay, I understand. It's just to force the woman to have an abortion, right? It exposes the trash in the organization."
Qing Lingzi lowered his eyelids: "No, I want them to die."
"Wow... you!" Ying Sha pointed at him: "Don't be too outrageous, I'll tell you..."
"Don't worry." Qing Lingzi smiled confidently: "It would be nice to die a few times. It depends on who is unlucky. There is a price to pay for hanging around."
On Mo Zi's side, they all quit the Secret Service. No one dared to violate the Holy Lord's mission, and Mo Zi, who is in charge of external affairs, now has the blessing of two major arms dealers, A Guo and A Guo under the name of Long Danchen.
With the full support of Zhang Yao and Huniu who had opened the infinite gold coin modifier, Mouse's overall strength reached its peak overnight even without the Secret Service.
His current job is to invite elite humans from various countries and regions to jointly resist the future upper three realms policy, which is a bit like the 18th princes rebelling against Dong Zhuo, but he did not think so naively. The game of Hezonglianheng has been completed for thousands
Years later, he certainly knows how to deal with it.
"What? Qing Lingzi wants to abolish the Secret Service? I don't agree, you know how much effort I have put into it." Moozi got a little excited after receiving the call from Yingsha: "He has three things to do as a new official, the first one
Just burn it on my head? What does he mean by Qing Lingzi?"
"This is to inform you, not to discuss with you. You just need to pretend that you didn't see it. Qing Lingzi asked me to tell you. If you feel angry, go to the Holy Master and say, don't stumbling with him there.
Otherwise, he has many ways to make you eat shit." Yingsha smiled and said, "I said you should eat shit, and his original words were to make you unable to eat shit and walk around."
"You..." the mouse laughed angrily: "You turned your elbows outward?"
"Hey, you are not talking according to your conscience anymore, are you? When you removed me from my position and took away my power, did you think that I am not the twelve spirits but the corpse decomposer, and you can't give up your wealth to outsiders. Oh, now I use
I'm talking to you as a corpse-executioner, and you told me to turn your elbows outward? Remember, I am the second-ranked corpse-executioner, the one who makes the world famous, and I am not your mother's thunder dragon!"
"Who ranked you?"
"Myself, what's wrong with my second in command ranking myself? What's the problem?"
"Why aren't you first?"
The thunder dragon was silent for a while, and then sneered: "You come to challenge Qing Lingzi, slap him to death, and then unify the twelve spirit corpses to become immortals, and you will be the only one for eternity. Damn it, this is Quan Sheng Qing
Lingzi, don’t you know better than me what the concept of his heyday is? He dares to fight even the weaker Lord God level."
"Okay, stop talking."
"But don't worry, Qingling Old Gou said that he will bear all the responsibilities. If something goes wrong, he will pay for it with his life depending on the situation."
Mouse was stunned: "Did he really say that?"
"How can it be false?"
Mouse didn't refute, because based on his understanding of Qing Lingzi, this was actually his style. Although Qing Lingzi was said to be a coward, he was still a coward. He had no problem at all in doing things. Since he could make decisions
The military order means that he has full confidence, and the mouse has nothing to say.
"Then if he doesn't fulfill his promise then, don't blame me for going to the Holy Lord to sue him."
"If a coward like Qing Lingzi makes such an oath, you know how confident he is. Also, you should hurry up and go ahead. Sister, I have already notified the Holy Lord Foundation.
Starting from 12 o'clock tomorrow morning, it will be officially transferred to your jurisdiction, and the roster of Qing Lingzi will also be assigned to you. This also means that you have the most powerful independent department of the Twelve Spirits, the Economic and Law Enforcement Department.
The right to command and the control of all external forces of Qing Lingzi."
This is not necessarily worse than the Secret Service, it is even stronger in some aspects. This is a compensation given by the Holy Lord to Mouse, and secondly, it is also a hope that he can show his talents externally.
"I see."
Mouse frowned and hung up the phone. He was not a big smoker and lit a cigarette. Then he sat motionless on the chair because he knew that what he was about to face was not an ordinary monster.
They are those creatures called gods, past and future.
At this moment, Brother Zhang was squatting under the big tree and digging a hole, as if everything had nothing to do with him. He dug a hole, processed a large piece of meat like a beggar's chicken, buried it underneath, and piled it on top.
Firewood was started and a bonfire was lit.
After twenty-four hours of isolation, Jiang Muzhou, who was finally proven not to be infected, was released. However, he was rowing now. While rowing, he said that if he didn't hurry up, he would be overtaken by the Qiaotou team. This is a typical case of random eating.
The hallucination effect after the fungus is over, and there is no drug that can control this kind of fungus poison. We can only wait for the effect to pass and end naturally.
And the little Taoist priest also came back. She came back happily with Ying Shang's body on her back, and asked her what she was doing. She said she went to the base to play with the boss and the others, and then asked them to guess who she was.
"Did you guess it right?" Brother Zhang asked curiously.
"None of them guessed it right, hahaha." The little Taoist smiled like a fool: "It's really good."
As for Xiangu, who was sitting there half asleep, she picked up her phone and took a look, but at that glance, she suddenly jumped up from the recliner: "Fuck, what's going on?"
Brother Zhang and the others came closer and saw that the senior teams on the group software were extinguished one after another, and then each team had a symbol of vacation and reorganization hanging on the back.
You must know that the senior team itself is the mainstay of the group, and some difficult tasks must be completed by them. At this moment, even the team performing tasks in Qincheng has been forced offline. This means that the fairy girl probably knows what it means.
"Great purge!" Fairy Girl said with wide eyes: "We are now the only high-level team with a complete structure. The other high-level teams have been dismantled."
Brother Zhang nodded: "Any other news?"
"Nothing specific, but you can take a look at what they discussed in the group."
Brother Zhang took a look at his phone and found that their task group was discussing what had just happened. The well-informed person also discovered that there was a big mess in the Secret Service and the Secret Service. It seemed that a group of high-level officials had been arrested.
It was taken.
"Such a big scene?" Xian Gu raised her head and looked at Brother Zhang: "This is what you were talking about in the meeting before?"
"No, it has nothing to do with me. We were not having a meeting, we were just chatting."
After a simple chat, the fairy believed him to be a ghost. Those people looked very high-end at first glance. They came one by one with a serious look and then left with an even more serious look. They were teleporting and flying. None of them took the normal route. If it was true,
If we want to have a simple chat, why not start a video conference?
So Xiangu insisted that what happened suddenly tonight must have something to do with Brother Zhang, and this made him slowly begin to doubt Brother Zhang's identity, but everyone was in the same group, and if Brother Zhang didn't say anything, he wouldn't either
Good to check.
"Brothers, paddle faster!" Jiang Muzhou, who was always cold, suddenly shouted: "If you don't hurry up, you will be overtaken!!! Come on, brothers!"
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I will continue to post an advertisement for my good friend "There is a female sword fairy in the family". Ouch.