Chapter 34—Solomon, I ...... It's back.

Tea was good.

The turquoise color becomes warmer and warmer in the white porcelain cup, and the steaming steam is inhaled into the nasal cavity, with a slightly bitter fragrance......

But Wang Julin didn't drink it.

Stared at by a pair of diamond-shaped pupils unique to reptiles, it is difficult for anyone to be in the mood for tea, not to mention that the owner of the eyes also wears a set of regular pink work suits with small gauze scarves, hips and a step skirt, great chest, and round buttocks?

You say it's professional, it's standardized, it's sexy?

That...... It must be because you don't know that it's a snake that wears it.

The description of a snake is inaccurate - no snake of any kind on earth has a length of 20 meters, nor does it have a long hairstyle with corn whiskers, let alone a flat head more than a meter long, and the shoulders and arms that support the suit underneath.

Oh, and don't think about the gourd baby, that snake spirit doesn't have such a protruding jawbone, not so many neat fangs interlaced on the outside of the mouth, and no basin-sized hook-shaped tail sting on the tip of the tail.

"Mr. Wang Julin from 40800201511041836-7384."

"It's good and professional to be able to pronounce the 21-digit number fluently, but please call me Wang Julin directly."

"Okay, Mr. Wang."

The serpent - let's call it that, gentle and cautious, without any inhibited voice, quite mechanical: "I'm sorry that you had an unpleasant experience, due to some of your previous operations, the soul energy of the 40800201718047255-2366 modulator overlapped with you, and we have fixed this issue so far...... The next step is to send you back to the cosmic strings where you belong, to preserve your state and remove all the negative effects of this misstep, do you accept it? ”

"Of course not! Seeing the landscape of Hell so closely, my heart is now fluctuating so much that I almost want to send out a wave punch...... No, it's not the ability to face the battlefield calmly. ”

"We can erase these unpleasant memories for you......"

"That's even more not! I have no trust in any existence or institution that involves the manipulation of memory, erasing my memory is tantamount to stealing my private property, and destroying evidence of mistakes, and as an employee, I don't want this abuse of public power to happen. ”

"You are mistaken. Our memory operations have always been safe and open......"

No, no, there is no misunderstanding.

Because I don't even know what you're talking about.

In fact, Wang Julin is still in a state of adjusting his thinking - referred to as 'post-confused' for this weird office without a roof, a snake-like monster clerk, and a series of related encounters. The only fortunate thing is that it has not yet reached the point of infinity of the Alev 0 bewilderment set; Probably that is, a confused feature root equation - confusion to confusion, there is a solution.

The gap between being recognized as not the unlucky guy and being offered a cup of tea and invited to sit down was short, but it was enough for him to observe and deduce......

Observation: The snake is in the same system as the Guide, and is responsible for dealing with losers, and the reason why she came was due to a mistake in her work. And hell exists: at least there is, Hell for All, and it is indeed a place to squeeze the dead.

Corollary 1: Most of the words of the facilitator can be true. 2: The 'company' is much larger than imagined - an affiliate of hell, and perhaps even a hellish institution itself! 3: The deeper reason why I came here is related to the hint of 'soul energy', and the most likely reason is that it is caused by 'Jin Kui'. 4: It is inconvenient for the opponent to directly kick him out of that scene, and he needs to continue. 5: This snake is fully capable of directly erasing Wang Julin's memory and then putting it back in place to solve the problem. But it is still necessary to obtain his consent. That is, he is protected by certain rules.

Wrong.

It's not just rules.

Although I don't know much about the so-called 'Modulators', the lowliness of this status is self-evident - from the souls condemned to hell, directly stuffed into various battlefields without considering casualties, 'there is a limit to what F-class staff can know'...... Even those dozen level guys say that they will die, and if they die, they will be stuffed directly into hell.

It's impossible to know how long this snake 'miss' has been in the trial work, but there is certainly no need to care about the fellow who may go to hell at any time.

So, why is she so cautious in serving tea and pouring water...... So polite? His face is not very white or long, and he is not a bald and noseless wizard, so he doesn't have a strange attraction to snakes, right?

Wang Julin raised his head, stared at the snake face, and his tone softened:

"In short, we all want to solve problems, but there is a saying in humans that the bright man does not speak darkly. So I know that according to the usual way of dealing with it, 'you' would have kicked me back into my personal space a long time ago, and gave hundreds of soul power symbolic compensation for the loss, right? ”

"We have no precedent for compensating soul power......"

"Of course that's not the point. The point is that this small negligence will affect the year-end bonus, performance bonus and provident fund loan or something......"

Wang Julin narrowed his eyes - every word came out, this ...... The young lady's shoulder twitched visibly, and the scorpion's tail hung down on the ground and made a soft snapping sound.

Hey, I'll talk about it casually, do you want such a big reaction...... Could it be that there are really these things in hell? Although, if there is a word it is better.

"Of course, it's all work, after all, the facilitator ...... there"

The diamond-shaped pupils shrank quietly.

Get!

"Everyone is reasonable, why do the little people hurt each other, right?" Constantly turning various thoughts in his heart, Wang Julin continued quietly: "When we meet, I will just make up for the symbolic points, even if I am in the sandbox, I am not unacceptable, after all, I am working for the guide." ”

In fact, of course Wang Julin doesn't want to just point to 'symbolic' compensation, he really wants the lion to open his mouth - playing games to find big bugs, blackmailing GM to get a bunch of external treasures or something, but it's not just the cool text that is popular on the Internet, don't you see that in reality, those medical troubles touching porcelain, petitioning to resist demolition, being beaten by the city management and other bridges, are all acting in accordance with this guiding ideology?

One word is 'false'.

However, the idea of temptation was instantly sat under the ass by reason.

A government clerk made a mistake and called you to the office lobby, and you sued the government for millions of lost time and mental damages? If you think this kind of thing can happen, you have eaten too much pure gold, and you need to go to the Badaling Safari Park to try tearing and tearing until the climax, running out of the car and playing-at least the possibility of getting compensation is greater.

'Degree' is important.

"I only work part-time for the distribution of souls...... I don't want to say much about this, but I don't have the right to arbitrarily interfere in that world, and any behavior that directly manipulates the results is not conducive to justice, fairness and openness......"

"You caught me here at the critical moment of victory or defeat, and directly wiped out my 175,000 soul energy, doesn't seem to be very fair?"

"It's seventy-five thousand!"

"The stats don't matter, I'll win with these loot, that doesn't change, does it? Or I ask my facilitator if she thinks something else? ”

"Nope! Ah, I mean, there's no need! The serpent screamed, but then shook his head in stop: "First of all, you don't have the means to use soul power, and it is precisely because these powers that should belong to soul 40800201718047255-2366 are stuck in you...... Phew! ”

Apparently something had completely made her lose her cool, and she was halfway through the conversation. The tongue is even caught in the teeth. After finally being relieved, she simply waved her hand to directly transform the dark red scene around her.

On the blue sea, more than a hundred deep-sea habitat ships, perched ghosts, and perched hime, were advancing in three formations. And on the opposite side of them, on the distant horizon, more than eighty ship girls were menacing, and surrounded a certain point in a circle!

"Mind you, anyone with a modicum of common sense can see that if time continues to push forward, you can only fail with your mantis arm in the car...... Even if you can use your soul power to supplement the lack of your intelligence machines, you will be hard pressed to escape their pursuit! ”

Hey, I know you're excited, but that's not a word to be taken lightly!

And the dots _ people, the dots of people, the dots, the dots of what are the rumors that have been confirmed by the video data, people live well?

Wang Julin shook his head: "Quantity has never been a problem, I can snipe, I can sneak underwater." And this inevitable scuffle between the opposing sides is an absolute advantage for me. Repairing the hull of King Kong with soul energy is an absolute advantage for me. Ah, that's all I can think of, but if it's my guide......"

"Soul energy can't be wasted by you like this, it's not negotiable! Even if you're the one who gets ...... In short, no! No, no, no! ”

The appearance of a snake shaking its head was very scary, so Wang Julin sighed: "Alas...... Well, in that case, let's take a step back, and the soul energy belongs to you, but correspondingly, please give me the energy to repair the vajra hull. ”

……

"Confused and dead."

The person who spoke was a lady.

Although there were more than a dozen deep-sea dwelling ships around her, she wore a long, wide black robe, and her cheeks were hidden in the shadow of the long hood, leaving only a pointed and delicate pale jaw, but the robe embroidered with layers of gold thread was very soft, and when the sea breeze blew, it revealed some secrets of her figure - tall and slender, but relatively plump, so that the eyes of the two people around her were attracted from time to time.

"That idiot...... How easy is this kind of sudden task to do? You can take it with just a few pieces of special equipment, and you can get him in your turn? ”

The person who let out a burst of laughter, wearing a suit with the surrounding ship girl, no, it was a blood-red armor that was incompatible with this world, thick and huge, layers of steel on the shoulders, waist, knees, etc., revealing palm-thick sections, different shades of paint looked as if they were smeared with blood, and a square face was revealed under the simple helmet like a small iron bucket, but the tangled horizontal flesh could not hide the towering eagle hooked nose and the white complexion that was reddened by the sun: "Ha, that's right, if he understands this truth, he won't be sucked dry of bone marrow." That gate of hell was there just now, right? What a pity. ”

"Pity? Are you optimistic about that bad gambler? ”

A third person asked.

He was a tall young man, dressed simply—but the Admiral of the Deep Sea had a solid muscular silhouette beneath his black outfit, and his strange reggae hairstyle couldn't hide his high nose and deep eyes. A bizarrely shaped robotic arm poked out of the bag he was carrying, propping up a laptop in front of his eyes, his hands dancing on the keyboard, and the ten metal rings on each finger shimmered in a dazzling glow.

"How is that possible?" The big man laughed, his voice as sonorous as iron: "I've always wanted to see what the gates of hell are like. However, there are never many unlucky people who can lower their credit rating below level seven. That guy heard that he had fifty soul powers, so he ran very fast, but it's a pity. ”

"That's all there is to waste." The young man snorted: "I haven't even conveyed the exact location of the other party, and I don't know ......"

"If you have time to complain, you might as well think about the other side." The woman interrupted them, succinctly.

"What is there to consider?" The big man snorted again, and grabbed a huge rocket launcher from the void with his backhand - two or three centimeters thick steel plates with rough welding marks, and a thick steel pipe connected four rocket launch nests, sixteen launch ports are arranged on two shoulders, and the gap in the middle is just enough to stuff into the big man wearing armor, and he can also reach out and grab a retro-style MG42 machine gun with a large ammunition box: "It just so happens that this is the sea near the Solomon Islands, do those guys want to have a sea battle?" Although Lao Tzu doesn't have a Saratoga company and a bumblebee, he does have enough iron artillery battles! Let's let those girls see what is the mainstream of war! ”

Idiot - the woman's lips silently opened and merged into the word, but at the same time she waved her hand and drew her staff, and before she could move, countless five-colored runes had flashed in the void around her, and the invisible and substantial things condensed behind her, turning into an inexplicable but huge existence.

“?”

The tall young man dressed as a deep sea admiral snorted lightly.

The Deep-Sea Fleet was advancing quite rapidly, and within a few moments of their conversation, it had advanced for nearly half a kilometer, and the target location was already within reach. However......

Nothing.

On the radar screen with a range of more than three kilometers, only the open sea can be seen a few hundred meters away, but even the sonar images transmitted back from the water are equally silent.

The goal, where?

"What is it in the sky? Oh, I'm going to ......."

The armoured man's exclamation was instantly mute, but he succeeded in bringing everyone's eyes together. Gathered into the sky, on the vast door with its wide, tall, tiny carvings.

It's pitch black, huge, suspended in the air... Open slowly.

The black-red clouds, roaring from the inside and erupting outward, mingled with the storm, like living creatures, rushed out of the door, wandering and floating in the sky, making a piercing and high-pitched cry...... The pitch-black door opened wider in the shouting, spewing out of blood behind the clouds and mist, surging to reveal a large eye in the center.

Wang Julin stepped out of which eye silently.

"So this is, is it the Solomon Islands?" He looked down at the sea below the door, the black and white armies facing each other, and he whispered—silently, silver nanomaterials erupted in the void around him, sweeping and piling up like snow, creating an indescribably huge black shadow.

"Well, Solomon, I'...... It's back. ”