Twilight Empire, "Waiting City", World Tree, Underworld Portal. (., Net)

This door is like a gray oval mirror that cannot reflect the shape. Suddenly the mirror surface fluctuates, and a person walks out in a posture that can be said to be "stumbling", and then uses a halberd to support the "ground" (

That is, the surface of the tree trunk), gasping for air. The air in the Paradise of the Dead is not fresh, but this person doesn't mind.

After he rested for a while, his hands turned into a pair of hairless golden wings and flew precariously to the ground. He looked pitiful and clumsy. Even a young eagle that had just learned to fly could fly better than him. But he didn't think that

His face was always filled with positive energy. He seemed to be returning home in triumph.

Brian was waiting under the tree. When he saw the miserable condition of this man, he couldn't help but be moved: "Mr. Liberty First Class, are you okay?"

"It's okay, just take a nap and you'll be fine." The great god said indifferently, but he grinned. It must have been a wound that burst when he landed on the ground. He looked up at the top of the tree again and sighed: "Pluto is indeed difficult to fight! Compared with those who don't know what the so-called

Confused Soul Shadow is much more interesting!"

"Have you met His Majesty Pluto?"

"Yes, he promised me that I can fight him once every half month." Free First Class wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking very energetic, as if his nickname was not "Virus", but "War Madness".

If I have the chance, I will come here often."

Brian bowed slightly: "Of course we welcome you infinitely."

Free First Class looked at the necromancers carefully and asked with great interest: "You have to understand one thing: I still have trouble with June Sunshine. When the necromancy protection system is lifted, I will be the first to kill him.

I am the enemy! Why do you still open the portal to the underworld to me?"

"Because you are a respectable enemy, and His Majesty is by no means as petty as you think."

"Want to bribe me? What do you want to instill in me that 'there are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests'? Haha, will I follow this trick, idiot!" Liberty First Class laughed harshly and spat heavily,

He walked quickly past Brian.

Brian remained motionless, as if he had a plan in mind.

In less than two seconds, the roar of Liberty First Class sounded behind him: "Okay, you win! I hate oweing favors to others! It's just this once, it won't be the same next time, understand?!" He cursed, sitting on Skynet

The spider left. This great god would rather run on the ground than ride on the "Fermat airship", which shows how proud the birdman is.

Birders must travel light during long-distance migrations to save energy and cope with various emergencies (such as weather changes). Of course, it is impossible to carry a large amount of dry food and must forage along the way. And the Blackstone Valley has become a paradise for the undead.

Monsters are rampant, and the birdmen can't find anything to eat even if they fly thousands of miles, so they must ask the Twilight Empire for help. No matter how hard-hearted the great god is, he still has to make some compromises when facing the smiling Twilight Empire.

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The sixth greatest god in America was temporarily tied to the chariot of the Twilight Empire.

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Wednesday.

In the morning, Qingyi went to work on time. He came to the office and found Li Mo sitting on the sofa. He couldn't help but be surprised: "Why didn't you call me first?"

"I'm afraid you won't wake up! I'll wake you up as soon as I hit you, so why am I so embarrassed?"

"Who are you lying to? You are clearly the kind of person who enjoys disturbing people's dreams!" Qingyi narrowed her eyes, expressing strong suspicion.

"Haha, it's like this. I got a little wind just now and couldn't explain clearly on the phone, so I came directly." Li Mo raised the disposable cup: "Your benefits are so good, you even have milk tea!"

"Let's go to my office and talk."

Qingyi led Li Mo into the single room, closed the door, and asked, "What do you need us, Mr. Li, to do for you?"

Li Mo was tall and effortlessly sat on Qingyi's desk and placed the empty cup on the table: "Sicily Express has a new supervisor. I heard he was recruited from outside."

"Oh, that's it." Qingyi was not very surprised.

Sicily Express, Curry Curry, and Xinglong Express have distinctive national characteristics, which also shows that they are all family businesses. A family business refers to a business in which capital or shares are mainly controlled in the hands of a family, and family members assume major leadership positions in the business. Family businesses

It is divided into three types: pure family-owned enterprises, traditional family-owned enterprises and modern family-owned enterprises. Needless to say, pure enterprises are all members of the same family from the boss to the managers to the employees. Generally, the scale is very small.

Commonly known as a workshop. The previous Sicilian Express was a traditional one, but now it has made the decision to "let non-family members participate in the operation", which shows that it is slowly transforming.

By the same token, Sicily Express must have revised its personnel promotion system, and the treatment and opportunities received by ordinary employees must be better than in the past. This method is similar to Qingyi's method of listening to employees' suggestions, and it can effectively build up morale and make the company work together as one.

Difficulties.

"It wouldn't be satisfying if it wasn't like this." Qingyi shrugged.

"What? You are still so calm? Brother, didn't you say you wanted to send the Sicily Express out of Cambridge?"

"Yes. Don't worry, those little tricks were used by the seniors. If just changing the supervisor can help the company get out of trouble, then won't my industry become very profitable?" Qingyi said with a smile.

After sending the suspicious Li Mo away, Qingyi called Mr. Smith and talked about his plan. They chatted for a long time, and finally Qingyi hung up the phone with a smile, feeling happy.

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"What should we name it?"

At the front desk of the mercenary union's office, the captain was pacing back and forth, racking his brains. Meanwhile, the middle-aged NPC man sitting at the front desk was bored and trimming his nails, blowing on his radish-thick fingers from time to time.

Coffee said: "Choose a domineering name! 'Dragon Knight'!"

Chishang said: "But we don't have dragons." Soon he was kicked out of the mercenary union and lost his right to vote.

Qian Wujiu raised his head: "'Long Aotian'! 'Overlord'! 'Dynasty'! 'World'! I have more than eighty names here, you can choose as you like."

"Although I haven't read your novels, I also know that if we go out with this kind of team name, others will definitely treat us as second-rate." Armani shook his head firmly.

The captain slammed the table: "I thought of it! Isn't it summer now? When it comes to summer, of course we have to talk about cold drinks, right?"

Gan Wu Jiu was so frightened that he dropped his book: "'Diet Coke'? 'Pepsi'? 'Fanta'?"

"Wrong, it's 'Slurpee'! That's it!" Before the coffee had time to go crazy, the captain quickly leaned over and said to the NPC uncle: "Please help us register... uh... um, sorry... I was scared just now. Is it following you?"

The uncle clenched his bloody fingers into angry fists and waved them: "Get out of here! Get out! I swear, if I let you in again, I won't mess around anymore!" Booklets flew through the air one after another. Show how angry he is.

"Ah ha? How dare you swear! Damn it, I'll make you eat back your oath!"

"Wujiu, hold on to the coffee! Armani, please help! I'm sorry, we're leaving now, we're leaving now! Oops!"

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Armani thought of this and said to So'er: "I don't know why he chose this name. Okay, walk faster!"

In the forest, Gan Wujiu, the Armani boss and So'er were walking together. However, the two big men would climb higher and squat on the ground from time to time, just like monkeys. Only So'er kept walking peacefully. The sunlight filtered through. The sparse branches and leaves are scattered on the ground, like gold sand swaying back and forth. Listen, rustle, although the sound is not loud, they are really shaking.

Are the two of them really looking for it? So'er couldn't tell. She just felt that this trip was just a sightseeing trip.

"Ah, I found it." Armani changed from bending to squatting.

Suo'er took a closer look and snorted: "It's just ruts! There are them everywhere on this road."

The assassin pointed to the faint black mark next to the rut: "But footprints with lifeless air are not everywhere. Of course, they may be forged, but no matter what, guys, the truth is close before our eyes."

"This way?"

Gan Wu Jiu straightened his back. At the end of his sight were layers of tree shadows, but So'er always felt that he could see things in countless parallel planes. Once this person became serious, he could easily see through everything.

[Group teleportation]!

Suo'er's eyes flashed, and she felt like she was standing on a teleportation magic circle. When she opened her eyes again, she was already more than a hundred meters away. What a domineering teleportation distance!

The two people in the "Slurpee" both sped up, and Suo'er had to start trotting, otherwise she would be left behind in an instant. She couldn't help shouting: "Hey, I'm tired!"

"That's none of our business. You can find a method of action that saves effort." Armani didn't know how to do it, but he could still maintain a calm speaking speed while walking quickly, breathing once every two seconds, every two seconds.

So'er bit her lip. She was just a puppet master. She didn't understand [Teleport] or [Flash], and she wasn't good at agility or endurance. How could she move quickly and effortlessly? She wanted to cry, so she raised her head habitually. , letting water accumulate in her eye sockets. Even if she is bullied, she is still the princess of the Twilight Empire and must not shed tears easily.

The sun understood her mood and gently moved its light spots on her body, soothing her body and mind. The sun briefly hid behind the leaves, and then briefly jumped out to dye the vision golden. If those zombie monkeys on the World Tree could survive If we were in this forest, would it be dyed golden by the sunlight?

Thinking of her hometown, So'er finally felt a little better, but at the same time she vaguely felt that she had caught something. She simply stood still, staring at the sunshine in the forest and thinking about it carefully. At the same time, the two adults who ignored her had already left. Far away.

Zombie monkey…

monkey……

So'er put "Lettuce Girl" on her shoulder, raised her hand, and shot a puppet line toward the branch above her head. With a hook of her finger, she rose up like a spider, swaying gently in the breeze.

The two men still walked forward without slowing down at all.

Suo'er reached forward with her other hand, and another puppet line shot out, wrapping around the trunk of the big tree in front of her. Now her position in the air changed slightly.

The two men still moved forward.

So'er flicked her fingers and untied the puppet thread hanging on her. She relied on the traction of the thread to swing forward like a pendulum. When she reached the highest point, she continued to shoot out the thread and let go of the thread behind her.

... Repeatedly, she leaped in the air again and again, like a monkey using vines to move freely! And in the process, she didn't need to use her feet at all, which was much faster than walking! In less than half a minute,

She caught up with the two of them.

The two people still walked forward, but one of them said: "Good job."

Of course! So'er grinned slightly.
Chapter completed!