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0390 Chapter Seven: The Wisdom of Mortals (Section 96)

"Wonderful!" When Logist heard this, he slapped Old Walker's thigh hard, causing the latter to glare back fiercely.

Ms. Gesha continued to descend, her voice gradually getting lower: "I will not betray the eldest lady, but the implication at this time is no longer just a few of our lives.

If we stop here now, it will be like leaving the fate of millions of people in Xiacheng District to the game between the eldest lady and the House of Commons.

But the bad thing is that neither of them cares about the survival of these people.

If this time ends in mutual compromise, then the House of Commons will definitely keep a strict eye on us to avoid similar situations from happening again. If you want to break the shackles that have been held by millions of compatriots for generations, now is the only chance!"



"They seem...to avoid talking to Miss Poet about something." The little fairy held the milkshake cup that was taller than her and took a big sip of the liquid inside with a straw.

This is a cold drink shop above the gang's high-level goods and goods in the lower city. Zhen Cheng and the tour guide Xiao Xianzi are sitting here leisurely and looking down, taking in all the unusual behaviors of Logiste.

The so-called employee rest area is actually an entire commercial street. It includes cafes, bakeries, a wide range of luxury stores and even a theme park.

Given the size calculated in astronomical units, I don’t know how many similar employee rest areas there are in the Wanwo Church headquarters.

"Do you also provide eavesdropping services here?" Zhen Cheng asked curiously.

The little fairy shook her head violently: "Any employee or visitor has the freedom to maintain privacy. We will not provide this kind of service. Even if you have to use any under-the-table means, I still strongly recommend that you leave the land of Wanwo before you can do it again."

Take action."

Zhen Cheng smiled and shook his head: "Even if you provide services, I have no interest. Frankly speaking, for me, this is an off-campus teaching.

In other words, you can understand that guiding these people to do what I want them to do is part of the job.

Rather than being wary of them at all times, it would be beneficial to me to observe whether they will develop in the way I expect after all the pieces are settled."

Anyway, even if he loses his temper, the serious senior Mei Mei will be the one to take care of it. Although I am embarrassed to say it directly, Mei Bixi’s persistent desire to win is just a very convenient link in the layout for Zhen Cheng.

Just a coincidence.

This is not due to Zhen Cheng's malice or disdain for Senior Mei, but because they look at things from different angles and are born out of nature. It is for this reason that they were chosen by the seats of "Poet of the Preface" and "Empress of All Realms" respectively.

At this time, Zhen Cheng didn't pay too much attention to the small movements of the presidents below. Her eyes were always following the slender curves of the beauties passing by on the street... and the holy emblem of the All-Self Church.

She still remembered the scene she saw in the [Original Impression] in the great desert of North America. At first she thought that the woman facing the siege of the gods on the mural was Qu Yun.

But after spending half a day sightseeing at the headquarters of the Church of All Me, I discovered that there are countless girls who have the treble clef marked on their calves with uniforms or tattoos.

This made Zhen Cheng's original speculation somewhat shaken, but he sparked a strong interest in the Land of All Me. If the secrets here were clarified, perhaps a lot of hidden knowledge buried in history could be revealed?



Valley/span At the same time, the capital of Vanbaea and the House of Commons.

If at the last rally to pass the resolution of the war bill, the congressmen looked like red and blue bitter melon faces, then now these vampires have turned into expired bitter melons.

"Is this the reason why you summoned us, Mr. Lan Tai?" A young lady about three hundred years old said very politely and seriously: "The female poet who is causing trouble in Xiacheng District, and the newly appointed Tianxu Sect Branch View

Abbot, is there that kind of power behind you? Did she tell you personally?"

Lan Taigong's face was equally serious, but he gave the advice that Mei Bixi was never willing to hear when she disclosed the information: "I propose the first motion of this meeting, regarding the impeachment of Duke Constable as Speaker, and the comprehensive

Emergency bill to lift restrictions on heritage sites in Lower Town.

I know that impeaching the Speaker is a very difficult decision, and I also know that there are many people here who have deep interests tied to Mr. Constable.

But you may not know the massacre that is taking place in the lower city. Konsleimu has gone crazy! He is slaughtering our property without restraint!

If we let him continue, even if we successfully recover this quarter's product goods, I'm afraid it will be too late to find the manpower to continue production next quarter."

If he chooses to cooperate with Mei Bixi to the end, Lan Taigong should propose to give priority to the right to explore the ruins for her to use, and wait for her to get what she wants to end this turmoil.

But since Mei Bixi and Zhen Cheng are in competition, why should Zhen Cheng give up after Mei Bixi wins and gets the antiquities?

What Mei Bixi told was all true, but it could not be believed in the ears of Mr. Lan Tai. So he finally chose the third way of letting go.

If the bill is passed, Mei Bixi, Zhen Cheng, and his own experienced expedition team will be able to freely enter and exit the ruins. By then, there will be no need to be restricted by others about what kind of treasures can be harvested and what secrets can be found.

As for Mei Bixi's condition of "taking only one thing and leaving the rest for you to take", Lan Taigong did not believe a word of it.

As the leading collector in Vanbaea, he himself is as obsessed with ancient knowledge and treasures as a vulture on the battlefield. How can he believe that a competitor is willing to let go?

As for Zhen Cheng, if he announced the same conditions as Mei Bixi, it would definitely be false. No matter what he promised, Zhen Cheng would not let go of any possible credits. But it doesn't matter, Lan Taigong doesn't do it anyway.

will believe it.

"I'm sorry, I can't support your resolution." The speaker was not there. As the deputy speaker, Count Fritchinye banged the gavel to signal for silence and said with a gloomy face:

"It's not that I have any objections to the impeachment of Consreimius. I believe that in order to prevent irreparable losses, no one here will still have illusions about the 'former' speaker who has lost his mind.

But regarding the complete ban on the exploration of ruins in Xiacheng District, I think this envoy from the Purification Supervisory Authority has something to say.

My personal suggestion is that you might as well listen to it." Count Fritchinye said, gesturing to a mysterious visitor with a hood covering his face at the end of the long table.

This guy has been waiting here since the beginning of the parliament session, which made the uninformed members quite concerned.

They even vaguely saw signs of masks under the hoods that covered their faces. How worried were they that their true faces would be seen?

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