The sudden pop-up message frightened everyone and disrupted all of Luo Zhen's plans. From the suddenly cold air, Luo Zhen smelled the careful thoughts churning in the air.

"Wow! That's really bad news, and it couldn't be worse. Luo Zhen faced the thirty-six cameras, his face was full of calmness: "Originally, I was the only anchor on the earth, but now it has become two, and the gold mine that originally belonged to me is now to be shared with others." What's more, we are in a competitive relationship, and it is even possible that I am not his opponent. ”

In these words, many people are careful to think about it, and they are not optimistic about Luo Zhen, after all, this time the column group is going to send a meritorious conqueror.

If the conquest show is an online game, Luo Zhen only has a level forty account, and those retired conquerors are hundreds of each level, even if there will be targeted weakening on the earth, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, no matter how you look at it, Luo Zhen's winning rate is not high.

Luo Zhen, who looked calm, did not have the slightest nervousness on his face, and slowly stretched out a finger and said: "You only know one of them, but you don't know the other, the new anchors of the Conquest Show have to participate in the confrontation match, and the Resistance Alliance wants to win, doesn't the Pan-Blue Alliance want to win?" ”

This point of view is very novel, but it is also reasonable, as Luo Zhen said this, the audience, who was originally a little distracted, all stretched out their ears, waiting to hear Luo Zhen's next words.

"We must first understand that we are a community of interests. Even if the column group draws a new anchor, it is also a pawn of the rebellion alliance, or the spokesperson of the column group, will they share the profits with you? Luo Zhen's voice suddenly rose: "Don't think about it, they will try to exploit you, the gold mine of the earth will only belong to the privileged grassroots and have nothing to do with you." ”

Luo Zhen's eyes widened as he spoke: "Brothers and sisters, although you haven't realized it yet, this has become a fact. We prosper and prosper together, and lose together. ”

These remarks are not only sensational. And it's sobering. All the investors thought about it carefully, and indeed, as Luo Zhen said, if the Resistance Alliance and the column group join hands to send a conqueror, and the official participates in the development, it really has nothing to do with them.

Luo Zhen's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said with great wisdom: "Sending conquerors to the earth also requires the consent of the Pan-Blue Alliance, if the new anchor defeats me, then who will fight against the new anchor." What's more, I'm just a lucky one, a self-made streamer. Why send a meritorious conqueror to a new streamer? Will the Pan-Blue Alliance agree? ”

The analysis of the cocoon made the original fog suddenly clear. It dawned on all of them that yes, yes! If the Pan-Blue Alliance does not get benefits, it will definitely not agree to send the Meritorious Conqueror, and according to the form of confrontation, as long as it is agreed by the Rebel Alliance, they will inevitably oppose it. So can this thing be done? How long it will be ripped off is not yet a certainty.

Originally, it was like a black cloud suffocating at the top, but after Luo Zhen said a few words, all the black clouds dissipated. Little by little, the mood of not being optimistic began to become optimistic.

The private show is also technical, and Luo Zhen's face sinks like water. It is easy to say on the lips, but it is not easy at all in the heart. In case the pan-blue and the rebellion join hands......

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. Earth is a creative planet. No matter who it is, it will be mined. Luo Zhen, who was stunned, suddenly thought of another question, and tapped his finger on the watch glass and asked, "Why does mechanical civilization seem to be missing a lot of things?" There is no pleasure at all. Like an ascetic? When civilization expanded, civilizations that merged with other galaxies didn't have other kinds of cultures? ”

Looking at the compatriots thousands of light years away, they don't have spinach, don't smoke, don't drink, and even the food is just boiled, as if they live in distilled water, without any leisure and entertainment, how can they stand it?

"I can't answer that question." No. 5 retrieval said helplessly for a long time: "Because it is not written in the program, I don't know either." ”

"Don't know? Is there no history to be checked? Luo Zhen frowned, scrubbing his chin with his hand, he used to think that those compatriots lived a simple life, but now I am afraid it is not so simple.

"Ever since mechanical civilization dominated mankind, history has always been stored in data. Later, the Resistance Alliance and the Pan-Blue Alliance fought fiercely, and the Resistance Alliance used the Antimatter Annihilation Cannon to blow up the planet where history was stored, so mankind has no historical ......"

"No history??" Luo Zhen smiled with a very rich expression, reached out and grabbed his hair and said, "Don't you think it's a little ridiculous?" Humanity has no history? ”

The brain hole opened up little by little, and a terrifying guess rose in Luo Zhen's heart. Maybe......

Luo Zhen subconsciously said: "The next time I live broadcast, can I invite all the audience to watch a movie together?" ”

"I guess it's okay!" No. 5 subconsciously asked, "Are you weird today, is your head on the wrong line?" ”

"Whew!" Luo Zhen let out a long sigh, looked at the conqueror watch on his wrist with scrutinizing eyes, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, there is too much information, and I don't know how to express it for a while." ”

Crises don't just come from thousands of light-years away, they come from all around us. The Guo family in Honolulu is bleak, and as the superhero league gets stronger and stronger, the status of the Guo family is getting lower and lower, and life is getting more and more difficult.

The once glorious Guo's lintel is now stormy. An emaciated figure stood in the ruins, a pair of sword eyebrows raised, and a look of anger gradually appeared on his face.

"Who did this? Who did this!! The young man roared angrily, and slammed forward with one foot, boom! The blackened rocks around it were all shattered.

"Who!" Guo Zhenhuan, who was obviously three points old, walked out of the house, carrying a sword crutch in his hand. Seeing the young man in the courtyard, the sword crutch in Guo Zhenhuan's hand was raised high, his eyes were wide open, and he was about to wave it down, when he was suddenly startled, and asked Chi: "Are you Zhenyu?" Are you really Zhenyu? You're back? ”

Guo Zhenyu looked carefully at the wrinkled face, and asked, "Are you Zhenhuan?" ”

"It's me! Zhenyu, you're back, you're finally back! Guo Zhenhuan's face was full of excitement, his eyes were sparkling, and he almost cried bitterly.

"What about Father? Is he okay? What happened at home, how did it fall in the blink of an eye? Guo Zhenyu's head was full of question marks.

"Father! Father! Guo Zhenhuan came to his senses, pulled Guo Zhenyu and said, "Father, he is sick, and there is still one breath left......

The two of them came to the quiet room in the backyard, and Guo Zhenyu saw his father, who was even older, lying on the bed with only one breath left. Hurriedly pinched out a trick seal with one hand, first patted it on Guo Rusong's seal hall, and then took out a purple-gold pill from his arms. (To be continued......)