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Chapter 633: Last time, he failed

"I can see that you like our culture very much. I remember that you like eating floating islands and caramel pudding. Why don't you try the dessert I brought?" Mikkelsen clapped his hands, and a waiter pushed a small golden dining cart.

Walk from the corner to the dining table and place a few delicate snacks on the dining table.

Floating Island is a famous snack that is soft and shaped like an island floating on the sea. Its "seawater" part is made of milk egg yolk and vanilla, while the "island" part is made of frothed egg whites.

It's made, with caramel and custard added on top.

Since the end of Gaul, few people can make this kind of Gaul-style snack so authentic. Mrs. Kang was very surprised. It can be seen that she really loves this kind of soft dessert.

"You brought out the chef team of my favorite restaurant." Mrs. Kangdi said with a smile: "Counting the time, you started preparing for today's meeting a few months ago."

"Indeed, otherwise what else could I do? After all, I'm just an aboriginal, right?" Mikkelsen replied with the same smile. The sound of the conversation between the two was moderate, just enough to be covered up by the comfortable surroundings.

In the sound of music.

"Tell me, what do you want to ask? For the sake of dessert, my authority may be higher today." Mrs. Kang raised her little finger and measured a knuckle-sized position with her thumb: "But don't

That’s too much, you should know that not all issues can be discussed.”

"Okay, ma'am." Mikkelsen raised his champagne glass and clinked it with the other party, then asked: "Today's first question, how about starting with your views on our world? What do you think of our world?"

What about the world?”

"Interesting, civilization prospers, or at least for a period of time, civilization prospers, you are just a little bit away from taking a completely different path." Mrs. Kang said in a slightly regretful tone: "Perhaps if there were no superhuman beings

existence, we wouldn’t meet here.”

"What else, ma'am? You know what I really want to ask." Mikkelsen continued to test: "Why do you want to help us?"

"This question is a bit over the line, but lucky for you, I really like these two snacks." Mrs. Kangdi elegantly picked up the caramel pudding: "I help you because I have interests in this world.

.”

"In our world, history is nothing. They have been completely deleted by the Supreme Being. The three major committees are responsible for ensuring that no one knows what happened in the past." Mrs. Kangxi sighed and said seriously: "But from some

Among the clues, I still see some history. Your world is very similar to ours, so similar."

Mikkelsen wanted to ask Mrs. Kang what kind of secret lay behind the words "very similar" and "too similar", but Mrs. Kang stopped him from continuing to ask with her eyes.

"Okay, then the second question is, where should we work to expel you players?" Mikkelsen considered his words and immediately overturned his question. He said cautiously: "No, it's not expulsion.

, I should say, what should we do to make you no longer interested in my world?"

"You are a smart person, with great ambition and courage, but it is still difficult to do it because there are forces above the players who are full of curiosity about this place, just like me." Mrs. Kang's answer made Mikkelsen

Her heart contracted a few times, but fortunately Mrs. Kangdi spoke again: "But you are doing well now, continue with your plan, and let us see what happens."

"This is the only good news I've heard recently." Mikkelsen laughed to himself.

"But the person who gave you this good news is also a player. If I were you, I wouldn't be happy too early." Mrs. Kang used Mikkelson's conversational style, which successfully made Mikkelson's face a little pale.

green.

"Last question, madam, if you were a resident of this world and I was a player, and you sat in my place and I sat in your place, what questions would you ask me?" Mikol

Sen asked the most important question. No matter what purpose Mrs. Kang expressed her goodwill for, this question was the best way for her to help.

Since the three major committees of the mother world include the part of consciousness, they must have a method similar to thinking review, which makes people like Mrs. Kang afraid of it. However, according to Wu Qianying and Ghost's speculation, this review mechanism must be some kind of review mechanism.

This is done automatically by an automated program, so a simple logic wrapper might work.

Mrs. Kang smiled meaningfully when she heard this question. She looked at Mikresen and asked with a smile: "I guess Wu Qianying came up with this little plan? She is very smart. If she were in my world, she might be able to

Complete the test of the City of Glory."

"I will convey your compliment to her." Mikkelsen replied with some regret, and then said goodbye politely: "In that case, I won't disturb your meal time. If I were you, I would cherish it very much.

A foodie moment.”

"Thank you. If I were you, I would consider how to further let Mr. Unhappy unleash his potential, because if I were you, I would definitely be worried about whether Mr. Unhappy's power can be used against Super Chaos around the world as planned.

Human beings have an impact." Mrs. Kang said behind Mikkelsen's back, and then continued to enjoy her dessert.

Mikkelsen's footsteps paused for a moment, and then left without hesitation.

The unhappy Mr. Mikkelson shook his head and began to think about the meaning of Mrs. Kang's words.

She obviously knew about the Apocalypse plan. Not only that, she even knew about Tang Ji's role in it. Does this mean that the company's planning department also knew about the plan? They have been fighting openly with the enemy.

?

Are there a group of people sitting behind the screen laughing while you are making plans?

Or is she the only one who knows? If only Mrs. Kang saw through everything, then why didn’t she expose herself?

Mikkelsen felt as if he had entered another deeper pit from one deep pit, and he was even more worried than before he came here.

But no matter what, it is impossible to cancel the Apocalypse Plan. As long as he presses the button, human civilization will be wiped out. Even if the players don't leave, he will let those players have fun in the ruins and in the cesspool.

"Mr. Unhappy" Mikkelsen chuckled.

"Why are you laughing?" Tang Ji, who was sitting on a chair and looking at the distant view of Night City, held a tree of life in his hand. On the other side was Tang Anran's life-saving capsule. They were still in Edward's place at the sea.

In an apartment in the Wood District.

The old man didn't like to talk to Mikkelsen. When he saw this bitch coming, he just snorted and took the elevator downstairs to pick up girls.

Recently, there has been an influx of refugees into Night City. Among them, there are many pretty girls who have gained a foothold in Night City by relying on the flesh industry. They cannot afford to rent anywhere else. The cheap tube houses in Heywood District are the best place to stay.

.

Not only is the place a mixed bag, few people come to check documents, but the Valentino Gang is also there to avoid a lot of trouble. Recently, the Valentino Gang has been focusing on the shelter project, and they don’t even bother to collect protection fees.

, which can be regarded as helping this group of war refugees from the side.

In the words of the old man, this place is now filled with phoenixes that have flown into their chicken coop. Life is full of surprises. Every purchase is like opening a blind box in a Disney castle. If it weren’t for my physical inability to keep up, I wish I could

Night life.

"You have read so many books, can you tell me that after our plan begins, will your power be able to suppress supernatural abilities on a global scale?" Mikkelsen asked Tanguy, with a rare hint of doubt and weakness in his voice.

.

Tanguy could tell that what Mikkelsen wanted was not an answer, but support.

But Tang Ji, he was Fury, not a psychiatrist or a safe haven. He just said simply and directly: "God knows, the previous generation of Fury did this before, and then was exiled into deep space. He doesn't know the final result."

"But since we can still sit and chat together now, it proves that what he did was in vain." Tang Ji mocked the flash of consciousness in his mind with disdain: "Loser."

The violent obsessions of the previous generation sent out incompetent rage in their minds, but even the rage that was intertwined with them and represented the primitive emotions also let out a mocking laugh and agreed with Tang Ji's view. Loser, loser!

The original rage soon went crazy with anger in the sea of ​​consciousness, setting off rounds of rage. The entire Night City was stirred up and echoed her anger. Pedestrians walking on the road would be shocked by a sudden glance.

When fighting together, the vehicles driving on the road would hit each other because of a whistle or a signal light. The already grumpy street warriors at the construction site threw down their tools and angrily struggled with the protesting crowd outside the construction site.

together

Tang Ji's consciousness and primitive rage were intertwined, and he swept across the entire city in an instant, feeling the anger hidden in people's hearts. Every incident that is happening because of anger is not sudden, anger and hatred are

The primitive rage that had accumulated over time caused a million-level chaos just by provoking them.

"Enough!" Tang Ji suddenly withdrew his consciousness, and all his thoughts returned to the high-rise apartment in Heywood District in an instant. Tang Ji looked at the flames of hatred burning in his palms and clenched his fists.

, extinguished the flame.

Looking at the Night City, the people who were fighting together suddenly lost the anger of fighting each other, and reason returned again. Most people realized that they had been impulsive and that doing so was not worth the loss, so they hurriedly left the scene.

There are also a small number of people whose anger was suddenly drained away, leaving only pure reason, and then they took out their guns without hesitation and killed their opponents in the simplest and most direct way.

Most of the people who did this were street fighters, so those who suffered the most casualties were those protesting outside the shelter project site in Haywood District.

Even though Tang Ji has been trying to tame his primitive rage, he still has anger towards those groups. If there have been no major riots in Night City for more than ten years, the main reason is that the people here have learned to mind their own business.

Do stupid things, and most importantly, don't take your own life seriously. These three precious qualities, then the immigrants who entered broke this 'harmonious' ecosystem.

Outside the Valentino Gang's construction site, the protesting crowd consisted of three types of people, the largest in number and the least organized were ordinary refugees. The reason for their protest was that if these resources were used to resettle refugees instead of building shelters,

The refugees in Night City had long since lived in one-bedroom refugee houses instead of sleeping on the streets.

The second part is about an environmental organization named Greta. They are also war refugees themselves, but because they have an organization behind them, their lives are better than ordinary refugees. The reason for their protest is that the shelter project damages the environment. If you have money

People who really want to save their lives should spend money to go to Phoenix, which is far away from the earth. Now the earth is full of holes. Digging so many deep holes will destroy the original surface structure. One day, the earth will be dug into pieces by them.

The remaining people are all here to take advantage of the loopholes. They hold high the natural human rights and demand that Night City treat everyone equally. If it cannot guarantee that everyone will live in the shelter in the future, then it will have to draw lots from all the people.

Choose among the residents of Night City. This situation of the entire Night City naturally also includes the refugees who are already living in Night City.

After all, they feel that since their own people have already arrived in Night City, they should have the rights of Night City people.

It's a pity that they got the wrong target. The shelter project in Heywood District is not a city government project. The real government project is in the suburbs outside the city and is built by the Bear Gang. However, these refugees are easily unwilling to leave the small corner where they depend for a living.

, for fear that the place will be occupied by others.

Moreover, when the construction company of this shelter project, Valentino, started to build the shelter, he directly handed the map to the designer and directly stated that the other party could choose any place. As long as the location was suitable, even if it was a municipal

They can also demolish the hall by force.

In addition, during the entire construction process, although the construction site was open 24 hours a day, large-scale dump trucks came and went every day, and even specially circled several roads, causing residents around the shelter to take an extra detour on their way to work.

hours and no complaints.

Yes, the shelter project in Heywood District has maintained a rare record of zero complaints. You must know that the unscrupulous people in Night City may tolerate three or four gun battles between different forces in one night, but they will never tolerate stupid people.

Than construction at night.

But the Valentino Gang was an exception. They first drew a line for the Night City people and then started construction.

The general meaning of that line is that for all kinds of materials, sites, and property required during the construction process, the parties involved had better take the initiative to cooperate with the Valentino Gang, otherwise they will bear the consequences.

The reason why the Valentino gang did not attack the demonstrators outside the construction site was mainly because they wanted to see how many people dared to get involved.


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