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Five hundred and twentieth chapters Kepru asks for help

Chapter 526: Keprulu asks for help

The arrival of the mercury lamp was an early warning signal, Shana's intrusion was a confirmation alarm, the Academy Apocalypse team and Sagara Sosuke who went to the wrong set were the heavy rains, and the Spartans who followed were officially the first

Hongfeng.

Anyone with common sense knows that the first peak means only one thing: it is followed by the second one.

The formation of the Spartans through time seemed to be a sign of the beginning. Immediately afterwards, the army of time-travelers emerged from all over the place and began their trouble-making actions. Of course, those who followed closely behind were those who were already on standby around the world.

Imperial soldiers.

A large number of suspicious targets whose actions are different from ordinary people are quickly targeted, and then investigated and captured by covert action forces. In the cities with the worst outbreaks, two hundred time-traveling suspects can even be found in one day. Of course, there may be a hundred of them.

Among performance artists, fifty are experts and professors, thirty are internet writers, and the remaining thirty are time travellers...

Eh? Let me do the math again...

Ahem, in short, today's earth has become a distribution center for time-travelers, with a large number of weird and weird guys from all over the world emerging in an endless stream, and the agents we sent out and the special forces team started working overtime day and night,

Fortunately, as long as they can lock the suspicious target, it is relatively easy for them to judge whether the other party is a time traveler. Dingdang uses the free time of the World Tree.

However, it seemed that God could not bear to see everything going on so smoothly. The next morning, an emergency communication from the New Eden Federation let me know that while we were licking the beans, there were still two good guys.

Friends are in dire straits.

There is a beautiful place deep in the distant sea of ​​stars... Forget it, this style doesn't suit me. To put it simply, in the distant Koprulu sector, a human uncle named James Reno and a man named Ze

The Protos hunk of Latour is experiencing unprecedented pressure: this is what they expressed to me in their morning correspondence.

Ya didn't know how to implicitly express his positive attitude that as a party member he could overcome all difficulties. The current situation was good but he hoped that organizational comrades would come to guide the work. From the very beginning, he pointed out the huge difficulties they encountered in a very bachelor manner.

social unrest.

This is not easy to understand. After all, even on Earth with a relatively low level of civilization, things like time travelers suddenly appearing on the streets and black superheroes beating up cosplayers in the street did not cause any panic. However, in the Koprulu sector, those who have already

Federal citizens who are accustomed to seeing strange alien creatures and combat robots parading through the streets have begun to feel uneasy.

The reason is very complicated. In short, after the catastrophe, the dark clouds that have always permeated the entire New Eden Federation, the confusion in the hearts of the entire race, and the worries about the future have finally found a breakthrough point.

It is impossible to find out who was the first to poke him out, but now there is indeed a rumor among the ordinary people of the New Eden Federation that "invaders from other worlds have entered human society, and even the Xiling Empire has sent commissioners to come."

With such rumors spreading, the social unrest caused by such rumors would be absolutely disastrous.

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And what’s even more deadly is that these rumors are easily confirmed. Whether it’s strangely dressed people, “insane” people appearing out of thin air, federal agents rushing out to make arrests, or the secret concentration camps that recently appeared in the public eye, all of them are strongly confirmed.

In addition to all this, due to disaster reconstruction, the New Eden Federation is now in a state of shortage of residential land. They can't even find an empty ecological planet to accommodate the billions of travelers (thanks to the New Eden Federation

Huge territory, this number will steadily increase in the coming days), and the result of concentrating it under the public's eyes is a new round of doomsday theories in society.

The most urgent request that Renault asked me for help is to hope that the Empire can help them build an ecological planet that can accommodate the time travelers as soon as possible (creating an ecological planet within a few days is a technology that the New Eden Federation definitely does not have at the moment), at least

Don't let those emergency concentration camps irritate people's nerves anymore.

Moreover, Raynor and Zeratul have jointly expressed to me that they now very much want to eat the guy who first spread the rumor alive with chili sauce.

This shows the superiority of human society (especially the "Earth" side). They are baptized by all kinds of gossip and gossip and doomsday remarks all day long. The spirit of the people of the Earth shows a kind of spirit that makes the Protos people feel sad.

Such amazing tenacity, if similar rumors spread on the earth, I guarantee that they will not even be able to get out of the Third Ring Road, and they will have to be fermented into entertainment versions in the saliva of uncles and aunts - just like the story in 2012.

"So, now you have to go to New Eden Federation in person."

I said this before pushing Lilina onto the Imperial flagship heading to the Koprulu sector.

"Why do you always have to leave the errands to me?" A certain pseudo-loli priestess looked unhappy. She just took a long trip from Azeroth a while ago, and now she is still tired.

"Just treat it as a missionary mission," I chuckled. The girl said she was reluctant, but did she accept the mission honestly?

"Tch, black-hearted boss... then I'm off." Leave this sentence, the chief priestess of the Goddess of Life, the chief heresy judge, the great pope, the chief ascetic, the chief maid, the chief... a big liar,

She led the Temple Legion she formed, a bunch of jobless vagrants, a bunch of militarists, and a bunch of religious lunatics, and left the solar system with great momentum, embarking on her magnificent journey—this is a story for another day.


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