Domestic singing and dancing are leveling, and foreign countries are in dire straits.

It was originally a ridiculous word, but in this world, it is getting closer and closer to reality.

It's quite a bit of saponification to make people's feet.

The so-called play, Bilitz means that Lan Sui understands a little more. It's just that I didn't expect the Foundation to pay attention to the living conditions of ordinary people.

Now that I think about it, it seems that their behavior has always been like this. Think about it before the second aura explosion, if it weren't for the fear of causing panic among the people, they wouldn't have been hiding in the shadows.

Although they also secretly built a website and put some public or fabricated containment objects on it, isn't it just to let the people have a process of psychological construction during the second aura outbreak~

It can be said that the process was quite successful. After all, there are many families who have already done a lot of foreshadowing, causing countless teenagers to reverie that they really have a world where gods, demons and monsters coexist, and how they will be.

Then, the day came so suddenly.

After this day, Ye Gong is a good dragon. There are many people who are scared to death alive.

However, some of them are working hard for their future.

It's a pity that the dreams of this part of the people were strangled by the major organizations that surfaced. Countless young people with dreams hope that they can be different, but the reality is that they have become sacrifices to those shadowy organizations.

Either the blood was drained, or the soul was toyed with.

The group that went out at the beginning did not survive in the world.

When he got this information, Lan Sui was very surprised. It should be logical that any kind of organization should need the strength of the new generation to sustain the development of the organization.

However, these dark organizations in Europe and the United States are directly strangled, which makes people puzzled.

Later, I only understood it after listening to Amper's clear explanation.

Hereditary and pedigree.

These are the rules of the so-called organization, or family.

It may seem incredible, but this behavior has been going on for thousands of years, from the last heyday of the aura, until it dried up, and then it revived. It can be said that if it weren't for their family, their inheritance would have been broken.

These family organizations are like a hard and ancient wall, and most of those who thought they could become the pride of this era died on this wall.

Hearing these secrets, Lan Sui didn't speak for a long time.

In fact, this wall is not only in Europe and the United States, but also in Asia. It's just that there is an enlightened person in Dongying, An Pei Qingming, and the flower grower has been through several ups and downs, and he has long been not so stubbornly aware of the existence of the concept.

And, after half a ring, Lan Sui also asked strangely:

"So, what kind of existence is the Foundation?"

After asking, Ampei Qingming, who had been tasting wine, slowly opened his eyes unconsciously. The squinting eyes that had been complained about by Lan Sui showed their edge at this moment.

"That's a good question."

He put down his glass and continued with a smirk, "Unfortunately, I don't know where they came from. ”

Scenes flashed through my mind, but in less than a second. Bilitz didn't notice anything unusual about him, and he finally asked, with some curiosity:

"What the hell do you want me to do? You should know that I will never be able to make any promises and take sides on behalf of Dongying. ”

Seeing Lan Sui say such a thing. The color of joy immediately jumped on her face, and soon she hid it again, straightened her sitting posture, and said:

"If you don't do anything, you're the greatest support to us."

"Don't have to do anything?" Lan Sui didn't expect to get such an answer.

"Yes, you just stay where you are."

As she spoke, a mysterious smile crossed her face. It's just that it was already gone before Lan Sui could see it clearly.

It seems that this party will be quite interesting the day after tomorrow~

Looking at the top of the sofa, Lan Sui thought so in his heart.

。。。。。。。

Two days passed in a flash.

Blitz wanted to play with Lan Sui for two days, but was dragged away by her boss, Melly Passy, a magician woman.

Although, Bilitz sprinkled cuteness on the ground, and tried to hold Lan Sui's thighs to escape the preparations for the party. It's a pity that he was kicked away by Lan Sui mercilessly.

Bilitz was left with a grieving face, "You incomprehensible idiot!! ”

In response, Lan Sui rolled his eyes and continued to go shopping.

In the past two days, I have eaten some honey food, and I have also seen some chaos and confusion among the people at the bottom.

Then, on time, he got into a Bentley and drove to the Foundation's so-called base camp. Of course, the true base camp of Foundation containment is one of the mysteries.

The place I want to go to now is probably just one of the three caves of the cunning rabbit.

While Lan Sui closed his eyes and recuperated, the vehicle slowly stopped in a quiet place, and Lan Sui knew that he had arrived at his destination. When I opened my eyes, the door was open, and the driver was carefully guarding the top edge of the door with one hand to prevent people coming out of the car from hitting the roof.

Although, in fact, even if it touches, it is estimated that the car will be reimbursed, and the person is still fine.

Well, that's a pretty cold idea.

But, who let Lan Sui sometimes habitually go off the line to think about these things.

Although the villa in front of you, no, it should be said that the castle is very magnificent. A medieval-like castle made of stones. Built on the mountain, surrounded by jungle, there are waterfalls rushing down in the east and craggy cliffs in the west.

Wind bones, beautiful scenery, coexist, make people yearn.

But in front of Lan Sui, it feels like that. After all, in the world of mountains and seas, what kind of majestic mountains, nine-curved rivers, and strange beasts are already tired of watching.

After a few glances, he walked towards the castle with the people who had come to receive him.

After passing by the manicured gardens, man-made fountain sculptures, and the promenade lined with red wool carpets, Lan Sui finally arrived in the hall.

If a fat house lives in a castle, it is estimated that you will have to sweat every day when you go downstairs to eat.

The brain hole that was difficult to stop finally stopped in front of the slowly opening wooden door.

The streamer was wanton, and the aroma of wine and food surrounded the hall like silk threads, but they didn't dare to touch everyone in the hall easily.

“MMP”

This was Lan Sui's first sentence after careful observation.

In the staggered hall, there were only about 30 visitors. It looks like a lot of numbers, but in a hall the size of half a football field, it is as inconspicuous as waves in the sea. However, most of these invited guests were faintly revealed in terms of momentum and strength, all of which were at the city level.

Even-there are a few people's strength, Lan Sui has never seen through.

The strength that he can't see through is either that there are special items, or the way he cultivates, and there is also the biggest possibility that the strength of several of them is at the land level.

When, the land level, which is regarded as a country's heavy weapon, will appear in this party, and as soon as it appears, there will be three people.

Now Lan Sui felt his hairs stand on end, and he almost pulled his legs and was about to leave here.

Seeing the two men and a woman in the distance, Lan Sui immediately looked away. He didn't want to get the attention of the three of them. After all, as long as he does it, he will kill his own existence, and as a creature with the instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm, he turned around and found a cat in the corner.

After a moment of boredom, it wasn't until the soft music in the hall slowly flowed that Lan Sui turned his attention back to the main stage of the banquet hall.

A man who was quite pretentious came up to the stage and began to go out of business and chatter. In other words, thank you for coming, and thank you for your continued support for the Foundation.

It doesn't make much practical sense, but it's inevitable.

The modern city is not the Colosseum of ancient Rome, and it will be over as soon as you go up and kill the opposite side.

It is better to pay attention to a general righteousness, or to say that the battles that can be avoided are better avoided as much as possible. It's all cultivated step by step, and no one wants to experience the pain of falling halfway.

Organizations also don't want to avoid pointless disputes.

The people on the stage have been talking for five minutes. At the very beginning, he could perceive the strength on his body, which was almost the peak of a pair of people's level.

As a result, Lan Sui also found that the person who was pushed to the front of the stage was never the highest combat power. But think about it, those who have the highest combat power either put their energy on cultivation, or they are people with all kinds of quirks.

There are very few such characters who have emotional intelligence and can easily navigate the major forces, and can maintain their own combat power. Lan Sui can be regarded as knowing a lot of characters, and only An Pei Qingming can barely count one who can meet such a requirement.

However, there will be times when he will get tired of mundane things.

Therefore, no matter how strange Lan Sui's personality is sometimes shown, no one cares about it. After all, there is something more eccentric than him.

Just as Lan Sui was distracted again, the nagging words on the stage were finally over.

And the theme of today's banquet, Lan Sui, can also be heard a little bit.

The idea is that a new era has arrived. The Foundation will also change the way it has always been hidden from the public's field of vision and officially unveil its signboard. Please organize all parties, continue to be friendly, and don't look for trouble if you don't have unfriendly well water and river water, but if you have to find trouble, our foundation is not easy to mess with.

The audience included figures from foreign representative organizations such as Lan Sui, as well as local organizations and government officials. There was no expression of surprise on everyone's faces, thinking that they had already received the news.

Some organizations are even surprised that the Foundation has not officially surfaced until three years after the aura outburst.

However, no matter how you guess what the Foundation has been preparing for the past three years. But anyone with a little brain knows that after three years of precipitation, basically no one should dare to oppose the "establishment of the foundation" this time.

Or that there is nothing to object to. In the past three years, I don't know how many hidden sects and some dark organizations have openly recruited disciples or members.

The Foundation's blatant appearance is not something that is too acceptable to accept.

This is what everyone present generally thinks.

But—it's just that some people with not so normal brains are thinking about how to do things all day long.

"Boom !!"

The explosion that could burst the eardrums of ordinary people exploded in the venue so suddenly.

"Chaos Insurgency, Deacon Emin Ensmail has met you here."

The words are full of English London accents, and the rich and clear voice also gives people a good impression. The words were spoken in a very polite manner.

Of course, he might have been better off if he hadn't blown up the wall.

After the blasting, the smoke and dust on the wall gradually dissipated. The person who spoke just now also gradually revealed his figure.

He is tall, almost one meter tall, with short brown hair neatly combed, and small round-framed eyes on the bridge of his nose. It looks very normal and delicate.

But such a realization is to avoid seeing his clothes.

The white suit, or the once white suit, has been stained black by oxidized blood. The original crimson color can only be detected from the reflection of the light.

His blood-smeared clothes, and large patches of blood stains, contrasted with his own white skin and normal countenance. There is always an indescribable feeling of nausea.

Several government officials present at the scene were already hiding behind him with their mouths covered after seeing his whole body. It should be said that they are still very alert, because it is just right for the Foundation to take them away from the scene.

The banquet hall was no longer suitable for them.

The madman enters, and the mortal retreats.

That's basically the pattern.

The arrival of the Chaos Insurgency is unclear if it was expected by the Foundation.

But, in any case, since he has come, someone must receive him.

Melly Percy, who was wearing a mage's robe but holding a magician's staff strangely, walked out with a frown, and said to the strange deacon in front of her:

"You Chaos Separatists want to go to war with our Foundation?" She said bluntly.

After all, Emin Ensmail's direct bombing of the wall was too provocative.

However, the deacon still had an apologetic expression.

"Please don't get me wrong, Ms. Percy, I'm just representing ......"

Before he finished speaking, his expression was still on his face, and the others had already flown out. Those with slightly better dynamic vision can even see a fist punching him in the face into a distorted and ridiculous appearance.

Bang!!!

The man slammed straight into the wall of the banquet hall.

It should be said that this castle must have used some unpredictable means, and its hardness is still very high. At least after Lan Sui punched the man out, it was only a crack in the wall.

It seems that their Chaos Insurgency is also prepared today.

Of course, none of this is about Lan Sui.

He's just taking revenge now.

Walked straight up to the blood-clad deacon and watched him slump on the ground. Lan Sui patted his robe expressionlessly, and asked out loud:

"Do you know why I hit you?"

It's different from the big slash province that wants to cut your stance at a glance. Lan Sui was still very civilized, punched him first, and then went to ask.

"Ahem~~"

Spat out a few mouthfuls of black stained blood, with a few white broken teeth. The deacon named Emin looked up and asked with a template-like smile:

"I'm really curious. Mr. Lan Sui's current attitude seems to be somewhat inconsistent with the personality that we Chaos Insurgency have judged before. ”

"Yo, it would be better to know who I am."

Pointing back with his thumb to the hole that had just been blown open, he continued, "I was sitting in that position just now. I was already thinking about where to buy some souvenirs with local characteristics to go home.

As a result, you blew me up like this, and a few rocks fell on my back and broke my train of thought. You said that I was beaten up, this kind of request should not be too much. ”

Looking down at the man sitting on the ground, a cold glint flashed in Lan Sui's eyes.