The puppet master has been in a state of keeping his strength and keeping a low profile for the past few hundred years, and no one even knows that he is still alive.
Until recently, he began to reappear on the power stage, and he used frequent operations as soon as he made moves.
He is the one who wants to assassinate Qingchen in Qingzhun’s former residence.
He went to the Mind Temple and informed the Knight's Life and Death Quarter that he was the one who told the God of God about the information about the Knight's life and death.
He was the one who destroyed the equipment for the body-taking in Ginkgo Mountain.
At this time, he came to the Western Continent on a small duck boat, and he was the one who looked for the royal family to cooperate with.
He seemed to have puppets in the Qing family, Kashima, Shendao, Chen family, and Li family, and tens of thousands of tentacles penetrated into the various power cores of the Eastern Continental Federation.
However, before he was active, no one noticed it.
The man suddenly appeared, at the right time he thought.
If he had told the Roosevelt royal family a year ago, he would have been confused.
But now it's different.
At this time, after the Storm City combatants captured him, they held him alone in a single room, with four genetic warriors guarding the door.
After the commander on the airship reported the matter to Duke of Storm, he did not return to Storm City, but flew directly to the Central Royal City.
Zong Cheng in the single room was lying on the bed, humming a country tune leisurely, without any panic.
A person who has tens of thousands of chances of death is indeed unreasonable to panic.
He said to the genetic warrior outside the door: "Hey, can you give me a virtual glasses? It's the kind of person who can enter the superconducting world? I heard that many of them are playing and it feels very fun. You can report it to the boss and say I want to play and watch it."
More than ten minutes passed, a genetic warrior opened the door and handed him a pair of virtual glasses with a complicated expression.
When they reported the prisoner's request to the Duke of the Storm, the Duke actually replied: Let him play.
The treatment is so special.
After 12 hours, the airship finally flew to a military base outside the Central Royal City. The soldiers in the base conducted a comprehensive inspection of the airship and confirmed that they did not carry dangerous items before they continued to fly into the Central Royal City... and fell directly into the palace.
The king did not come forward, and the Duke of Storm waited here early.
The airship opened the door, but saw Zong Cheng being locked in his hands by a vine rope, and he stood at the cabin door.
The Duke of Storm did not approach him, but stood twenty meters away and asked calmly, "What can you give me?"
Zong Cheng smiled and said, "Duke of the Storm...I have seen your information. I can currently give you the names of 12,329 core members of the parent meeting. If you have a happy cooperation, I can even give you the names of two members of the daytime. Of course, it is not only that. There are also some important names of Chen, Li, and Qing family. Some of them can also get their hair and blood samples. You also know that although they are not so cautious, it is very difficult to get these things based on your zero-based intelligence system."
The tall Duke of Storm was a little surprised.
The reason why the masters of the Western Continent do not use their real names and do not tell others their birthdays is because their ancestors have been sanctioned by the destiny masters, rulingers, and disciples for generations.
Many casual cultivators even need to lay a filter in the bathroom to prevent their hair from entering the sewer and being collected by people...
Everyone is very cautious.
But the Eastern Continent is different. No one can curse people if they know the name. That ability is all in legend. The hair is used for paternity testing at most, so you don’t need to be so cautious.
Very easy to collect, too.
If you have a name, you can see it everywhere in the news.
For birthdays, some people have to post on social platforms for their birthdays. Even some big names can occasionally know where they hold birthday dinners.
For hair, this is relatively complicated, but as long as you are interested, it is not difficult.
This information and hair are handed over to the rulings, who can even kill tens of thousands of people in a month after arriving in the Eastern Continent.
If the number of ruling players is not limited and their ability is limited, they can even kill everyone who provided information in one day... The curse takes effect within 24 hours.
Therefore, after learning about the Duke of Storm's abilities, Zong Cheng immediately sent a big gift.
And this is just a meeting gift.
The Duke of Storm became serious: "What do you want? Why help the Western Continent?"
Zong Cheng smiled and said, "I don't want much, just hand over the Joker to me...or, any knight can do it."
The Duke of Storm could not tell if what the other party said was the truth.
They are like a guessing game between them. They choose the conditions that are most beneficial to them, and then release some information to set up a mystery array.
They all knew that the cooperation between the two sides was not peaceful, but they both chose to be tacit.
The Duke of Storm laughed: "No problem."
"Then it's done?" Zong Cheng pointed to his brain and smiled: "I can write some information about the parent-teacher meeting members now, all in my mind."
The Duke of Storm nodded and said to the drama master beside him: "Take him to the secret prison and let him write there."
Zong Cheng didn't care, and seemed to have known for a long time that his puppet was destined to be a prisoner.
The genetic warrior on the airship took Zong Cheng to a secret prison, but they had just locked Zong Cheng in, and the master who followed them from afar suddenly started to kill people.
He took out four short pricks from his sleeve, waved them in the air, and the four short pricks pierced into the hearts of four gene warriors.
The master of the opera went out: "Don't touch their bodies, drag them out to burn them. Remember, the room where this person is located is not allowed to approach, eat and pick up things, and it must be done by a robot. Don't give him the opportunity to continue to understand the Western Continent."
The doors of the prison are isolated with glass, while the main structure is a bright alloy wall, and the top of the head also emits a soft white light full of technological sense.
Zong Cheng asked through the prison: "Are you worried that my puppet will spread in the Kingdom of Roosevelt? Then you still have to kill a lot of people."
“No reminder.”
At the same time, a war robot walked into the floating airship, but saw the ship's warehouse closed and activated the air-tight system of the floating airship.
Just in the airship soldier's surprised eyes, he saw white poisonous smoke ejecting from his chest.
The smoke mixed with nerve toxins floated in the ship warehouse, killing everyone inside in just five minutes!
This is not over yet. All the soldiers in the military base who were in charge of inspecting the floating airship were shot and killed!
This series of executions is enough to show the Duke of Storm's fear of the puppet master.
Because there was a terrifying puppet master in the Western Continent. If it weren't for the foresight of the master, I'm afraid this kingdom would not belong to the Roosevelt family now.
In the secret prison, Zong Cheng showed a strange smile on his face.
A new game has begun.
Countdown to zero.
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Countdown 168:00:00.
At midnight, Qingchen slowly stood up... the deep bone-stricken wounds on his body have not healed yet.
The training base this time is still so deserted.
He walked out of the room, Alice in the living room was still drinking coffee and browsing the web with her laptop. She looked up at Qingchen: "Your face is very bad."
Qingchen smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm leaving for a few days. Please tell Coach Sores that he can have a good rest for four days."
"Where are you going?" Alice asked.
Qingchen thought for a while: "Go to an island made of whales and attend a funeral."
"Sorry, is it your friend's funeral?" Alice asked.
"Well," Qingchen nodded with a smile: "We have known each other for a long time, but it has only been a few days since we became friends."
"Why?"
"Because I had a lot of misunderstandings about him before."
Alice said curiously: "What kind of person is he?"
Qingchen thought for a long time and replied with a smile: "He is a very good person who plays swords."
At this time, the sound of a car engine sounded outside the training base, Qingchen walked out, and Alice followed.
But more than ten black cars were parked at the door. Someone opened the rear door for Qingchen, and Qingchen sat on it.
The convoy comes and goes quickly.
This convoy... was clearly waiting at the foot of the mountain, just to protect Qingchen and the other one.
Alice stood on the cold Alps, holding her hands in front of her chest, quietly watching the convoy sail into the darkness, as if she was driving into the deep sea.