Chapter 142, regain the rhythm
Yan Zhuang's tone of voice was not sharp, but rather a kind of natural voice. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"As for the future, it can always be changed, but we don't belong to this world, so the variables that can change are limited."
"And you, too, are imprisoned by time."
After cleaning up the mess on the ground, Yan Zhuang smiled indifferently like a philosopher: "Time needs to be revered, because the uncertain future is worth working for." β
"You have seen too many things in the long river of time, and you have forcibly pressed the fate of countless people and countless worlds on yourself, and what you experience are joys and sorrows that have almost nothing to do with you."
"How long has it been since you thought about yourself?"
After saying a few words, the Lord of Time was speechless, and even Xiao Rui and Wu Lai looked at him with a look of "you will even have a deep day".
But there is a saying that handsome is only three seconds.
Yan Zhuang tensed for a while, and suddenly rolled and convulsed in the sofa.
"So eldest sister, I beg you, don't interfere with us little newcomers doing tasks, okay?"
"It's a good time, you don't have the pressure of tasks, it's really boring, go in love! It's better to abuse a dog than to abuse us! β
As he spoke, Yan Zhuang howled aggrievedly: "You know how to find trouble for me, who did I recruit to provoke whom?" I just want to do a good job and get these annoying intrigues done as soon as possible and go back on vacation! β
"Lao Tzu wants to complain, the great god bullies the newcomer, and the main god of the end still cares about it!!"
When Yan Zhuang was about to roll from the spacious sofa to the ground, Xiao Rui's forehead was bruised, and he couldn't help but pick up a pillow and press it on his face.
The whole world is clean......
Half-sounded, when Yan Zhuang was almost killed by Xiao Rui's wrong hand, the Lord of Time laughed softly again.
"I now agree with what Southwind has to say about you."
"A person with a malicious heart will not be as unobtrusive as you."
Yan Zhuang got up unconvinced, racking his brains to use the charismatic villains in those movies as examples.
Fortunately, the Lord of Time had foreseen this future and stopped him in time.
"The observation of you is a special task assigned by the Lord God of the Last Days, so it can be regarded as an investigation of you."
When it comes to the main god of doom, Yan Zhuang is no longer making trouble, and is concentrating on waiting for the Lord of Time to solve his doubts.
"Heh, Nanfeng and I have already recognized you, and the next thing is a creation that I can't even fathom."
"He seldom listened to the commands of the Lord God of the last days, and did whatever he wanted. So I can't predict whether or when he will come to you. β
"I hope you can get his approval, and I hope that the next time we officially meet, you will already have the ability to do the task with us."
"Pull it down, your mission is to establish a base in the enemy area, so I don't want to join in the fun."
Yan Zhuang pursed his lips in disgust, and said with an innocent face: "I am the small leader of a five-person team, my skills are all high-fashion, and I am weak in fighting, so I am still mixed with high-rate players." β
The Lord of Time was speechless, and said dryly: "This is not for you to decide, your future, time has already judged." β
"My mission has been completed, so let's go first, and then, you can complete the task again at your own pace."
After speaking, the Lord of Time simply played and disappeared neatly, no matter how Yan Zhuang shouted, there was no movement.
After tossing for a while, Yan Zhuang suddenly regained his composure and looked at Ruan Yue inquiringly.
Ruan Yue made an OK gesture and said with a smile: "The fluctuating time has returned to calm, brother, we are finally safe!" β
Meng Ge, who realized it later, was stunned and said, "Brother Zhuang, you were the master of deceiving time just now?" β
Glancing at him, Yan Zhuang snorted: "What a lie, that's called a heartfelt shout!" β
Without explaining what he thought, Yan Zhuang twisted twice in a happy mood, and immediately said, "No, we still have to solve the trouble caused by the Lord of Time first." β
The daughter of the current president of the parliament died tragically at the scene of the beauty appraisal conference, and after such a few hours of fermentation, the capital must have been turbulent.
At any point, a group of killers will burst into their room and wipe them all out.
The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he became, Yan Zhuang put on his coat and waved at the four of them: "Let's go, check out, let's live in the military headquarters tonight!" β
When they checked out in the middle of the night, the innkeeper seemed to have been prepared, and instead of using the carriage of the Iris family that they were sitting in, he prepared an ordinary freight carriage.
Looking at the store manager with a face of "no thanks, this is what I should do", Yan Zhuang said with a smile: "I appreciate the kindness, but let's change the carriage back." β
"With the sign of the Iris family, the president of the council does not dare to act openly, if we ride in such a small broken carriage and casually use a killer to disguise ourselves as robbers, we will really die in vain."
When the store manager heard this, cold sweat slid down his forehead, and then looked at Yan Zhuang with admiration - sure enough, he was an upper-class person in the political circle all year round, and his mind was complicated and dark!
Without further ado, the group of five came out of the door of the hotel in a carriage, and saw a large group of heavily armed special forces outside, who had been waiting for a long time.
An officer turned over and dismounted, put his legs together with a "snap", and shouted, "Lord Robert!" We are the Tyrannosaurus squad of the Capital Military Region, and we have received an order from our superiors to come and escort the adults to wherever the adults want to go! β
Yan Zhuang looked at the dragon-shaped monster that was more than two meters tall and had tangled muscles that dozens of people were riding, and the sense of security was really overflowing.
Patting him on the shoulder in a good mood, Yan Zhuang hurriedly said: "Just go to your military headquarters, in the capital, where is there a safer place than the military department?" β
These words were an absolute endorsement of the military department, and the officer couldn't help but show a smug smile on his face.
After escorting Yan Zhuang back to the carriage, the officer carried a spear, and his strong voice sounded far away in the dark night.
"The Tyrannosaurus squad obeys orders! Escort Lord Robert and head to the military headquarters at full speed! β
"All those who stand in the way will be punished for treason, and there will be no forgiveness!"
In the carriage, Yan Zhuang was satisfied with the officer's domineering, and he didn't say anything more.
With such a straightforward threat and maintenance, it is estimated that the person sent by the council elder will die of depression, right?
At midnight, the Tyrannosaurus rex ran with a loud sound that resounded throughout the capital. But whether it is a civilian or a powerful person, under the deterrence of the military department, they don't even have the courage to turn on the lights and curse!
After arriving safely at the military headquarters, Yan Zhuang climbed out of the carriage, grabbed the officer who had come to arrange their accommodation, and stuffed the letter written on the carriage into his hand.
"Hehe, the time is a bit rushed, please send someone to help me run and deliver this letter to the president of the Wanxiang Chamber of Commerce."
It's been a few days before the general election, and since the water in the capital is already muddy, let's try to make the water and sand clear again. (To be continued.) )