Block the news for now. Reinhardt rubbed his temples, and the person sitting across from him was the secretary assigned to him by the Torchwood Order, who had brought bad news today, an unpredictable change in the Maginot Line.

And this change comes from Tzeentch.

"It's already blocked, Your Majesty, there's no way we're going to leak this news." The secretary said solemnly: "But you know, not counting the local army, there are also nearly a million soldiers and logistics personnel there, and the news can't be blocked." ”

"You look at me at this time, what can I do? You proposed the dimensionality reduction plan, and now you have told me that there is a shadow of Tzeentch behind this plan, what can I do? You tell me, what else can I do? His Majesty Reinhardt angrily slammed the table, leaving shallow pits on the solid wood table: "If you want me to say, you just depose me, I can find a place to retire?" ”

"Don't complain about these things, Your Majesty Reinhardt, there is only one way in front of us now, and that is to continue to implement the dimensionality reduction plan." The secretary didn't seem to see Reinhardt's gaffe just now: "Otherwise, the consequences may be unimaginable, and we can't bet on the patience of the evil god." ”

"Is there any difference between jumping from one hot pan to another?" Reinhardt asked rhetorically: "If the dimensionality reduction plan is terminated now, we can at least join forces with Xinhuaxia." ”

"You can try, but the dimensionality reduction plan can't be stopped from the day it starts." The secretary smiled bitterly: "Now including you, all those who know are pawns on the chessboard, and can only advance according to the set route, and any attempt to violate this route will end in failure." ”

"Is there such an evil sect?" Reinhardt looked at each other suspiciously: "I don't believe you." ”

The secretary made a gesture of invitation: "You can contact that Ambassador Xiao of Xinhuaxia now, I will never stop you." ”

His Majesty Reinhardt glanced at the other party again and used the player communication system to send a message to Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun, but the player communication system unexpectedly had an accident and the message could not be sent.

"Someone!" His Majesty Reinhardt shouted, and the guards outside the door immediately walked in: "Go and inform Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun that I want to see him, immediately, immediately, now!" ”

The guard immediately turned away, but under the watchful eyes of His Majesty Reinhardt and the secretary, the guard suddenly fell to the ground unconscious before he could even go out of the door.

A few minutes later, the other guards carried the body out of the room, and the captain of the guard reported to His Majesty Reinhardt: "Unfortunately, Your Majesty, Lieutenant Rudolph died of a sudden heart attack in reality, and we have just confirmed his death. ”

His Majesty Reinhardt's eyes were full of shock, and soon the room was once again left with him and the Torchwood's secretary.

"If you don't believe it, you can keep trying, in addition to heart disease, you will also encounter cerebral congestion, suddenly falling chandeliers, sudden cracks in the ground, car accidents, meteors falling from the sky, and so on." Saying this, the secretary suddenly laughed: "Do you remember the tsunami two months ago? ”

"You mean?" His Majesty Reinhardt covered his heart: "That's also such an accident?" ”

"Of course, one of us was going to make the conspiracy of the evil god public, he was a very careful man, and after a few attempts, a sudden tsunami flooded his safe house." The secretary shrugged: "By the time we found him, the spare oxygen in the safe house had just run out for three minutes. ”

"The first time, it was just a warning." The secretary held up a finger and said to Reinhardt: "The second time, you will pay something, and the third time, you will definitely die." ”

After saying this, the secretary spread his palm and showed his right hand to Reinhardt, which only had four fingers left: "We are all human beings, and Torchwood has never thought of giving up his duties, but we have reached the end of our ropes. ”

"We're committing suicide in a chronic way." Reinhardt looked at the blackened wound on the other party's severed finger and repeated: "We are committing suicide in a slow way, you have lied to me, to the whole EU!" ”

"The whole world is committing suicide slowly, again and again, what is there to deceive?" The secretary smiled calmly: "The dimensionality reduction plan can at least allow our generation to live to see our descendants grow up." ”

"But what about after that?" His Majesty Reinhardt's voice was a little hoarse.

"After what?" The secretary's smile gradually faded: "What's after?" Our civilization has long since ended, and all of this is now just a projection of the river of time left behind when it died, replayed over and over again by the evil gods, and the meaning of our existence, like the natives of the game world, is just to please the evil gods. ”

"No, it's not like that, the people of New China must know something, they will definitely not let such an ending appear!" His Majesty Reinhardt walked around the room: "No, I don't believe what you say! ”

"You can keep trying, but remember what I said, Your Majesty, you have two more chances." The secretary shook his head: "We can elect another Emperor Majesty, but in this stormy moment, I really hope you can be sensible and let us both have less troubles." ”

In the Loess District, where the player lives, Xu Yichen, Huang Laoxi, and Long Ze are isolated to prevent cross-corruption.

Direct contact with no one except Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun was forbidden, and he was provoking Huang Laoxie with lunch across the iron fence.

"Lao Huang, according to our quarantine regulations, you can't tear down the iron fence and run out by yourself, if you dare to do this, I will submit a report and let them punish you in reality." Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun looked at Huang Laoxie with a smile: "And your lunch is in my hands, if you want to eat, you have to beg me." ”

Huang Laoxie snorted: "Then I'd rather starve to death here." ”

"What are your plans after the Honor Tournament is over?" Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun leaned against the fence and asked while eating Huang Laoxi's lunch: "I heard the wind that there seems to be something wrong with the Maginot Line of the Europa. ”

"Why, they came up with a tofu scum project?" Huang Laoxie bit a toothpick and asked lazily.

"It's more serious than this, the news has been blocked, and it was the Torchwood Organization who blocked it." Master Xiao Zhengjun ate almost all the things he liked to eat on the plate, and then handed the plate in: "Eighty percent is related to chaos." ”

"As long as that line of defense can block the blood mist outside, even if the line is full of Chaos demons, the Europa people will have to hold the news down." Huang Laoxie took advantage of Xiao Zhengjun's efforts to hand over the dinner plate, and shot out an electric light, and the hair of the other party stood up: "Look at how dare you eat my things next time!" ”

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