At the same time that Feng Han completed the solo script, the Bloody Channel also held a long-lost "seven-person meeting", which was a secret meeting that only the main backbone of the entire channel could participate in.

The convener and organizer of the meeting was Lu Ming, and the six second-line raiders of the entire Bloody Channel except him had to participate in this meeting.

"But...... I didn't expect so few people to come! ”

Lian Xiao looked around, in addition to himself, there were only Lu Ming, Yue Wenzhou, and the woman who often walked with Lu Mingyi in the huge conference room.

The woman's name is "Bon", her identity is very mysterious, Lian Xiao has only seen her a few times, she is wearing a black mourning dress-like dress, her eyes are covered with white cloth, as if she has an eye disease, but what is going on, Lian Xiao is not very clear.

These second-tier raiders with older qualifications than him, and extremely strong in strength and level, all have some peculiarities, or oddities. After all, there will always be some paranoia or psychological abnormalities that can become the top powerhouse.

"No, it's not, the others have already arrived."

Yue Wenzhou sighed, he seemed to know the situation better than Lian Xiao.

Just as his words fell, the lights of the entire conference room dimmed, and several ghostly shadows appeared, appearing on the three chairs.

"Are you coming?"

Lu Ming spoke rarely.

"Lu Ming, call us out at this time, is there anything wrong?" A ghostly fire of burning shadows made a sound.

"The script is still in the strategy, the time is tight, long story short......" Another ghost fire also made a neutral voice.

However, the last ghost fire did not move, but simply burned quietly.

"The confrontation between the channels has begun, and between the twenty channels, the first victim has appeared, the horror channel, which has completely disappeared, including the organizer behind the channel, and it is estimated that it has also fallen."

Lu Ming said something that shocked the audience. The entire room fell silent. For a while, no one spoke.

"Phew, even the 'witch' has also fallen, I really didn't expect the Feast of Vapchis to come so quickly......" one of the ghost fires sighed.

"It's normal to think about it, the last strategy process was interrupted because of an accident.

But the witches can't easily give up holding the "Banquet of Vapchis", and this time the organizers will definitely carry out the bloody trial to the end......"

Another ghost fire did not hesitate to speak: "However, the official alliance between the Dark Channel and the Grim Reaper Channel has become the strongest powerful faction in the Feast of Vapchis, and our chances are running out." You should make up your mind to carry out a mandatory strategy for that script, at least for so long to prepare, and there are conditions for success. ”

"What is the chance of success, thirty percent, or forty percent, such a low probability is basically not to attack, but to die, I still oppose this proposal."

The ghost fire, who had not spoken, suddenly burst out like this.

"Against, hehe. It's as if you have some good way to solve the problem. ”

“…… Of course, we will continue to invest more efforts in the 'Divine Sumo' project, and once this project is completed, there will be no need to hold back in many ways as we did last time. ”

"That plan is unrealistic, and we don't have a deep understanding of the black box in our heads, and the unrealistic idea of a mass-produced second-line raider is just too much nonsense......

-- There was already a commotion in the conference room. Lian Xiao on the side was confused when he heard it, and he didn't know what the others were arguing about.

As a result, the meeting ended in such a chaotic situation, with essentially nothing resolved.

"Don't be surprised, to put it bluntly, today's meeting is just to sort out the latest situation."

After the meeting, Yue Wenzhou explained to him like this.

"It's actually a call mechanism. It looks pretty much fine now. ”

"However, the seven-member council is estimated to increase its seats soon, and I remember that Ringo has officially become a second-tier raider, and several other 'seeds' are also increasing rapidly, basically the development of the bloody channel has exceeded our expectations......"

Lian Xiao opened his mouth excitedly.

Yue Wenzhou, on the other hand, frowned. Silently smoking.

“…… In the past, this situation has happened in the past, and that was when the last time the "Feast of Vapchis" was held, and the strength of the raiders of the entire dimensional channel had increased rapidly on the eve, Lu Ming, and several other members of the Council of Seven. It was also at that time that I grew up ......"

"Isn't that a good thing?"

Lian Xiao couldn't figure out what Yue Wenzhou's sad expression was worried about.

"I hope it's a good thing, but unfortunately it doesn't seem that simple......"

Yue Wen smoked a cigarette and said in a solemn voice: "At the time of the first 'Feast of Vapchis', it is not completely estimated that there were nearly fifty channels in the entire evil spirit space, and after the end of 'The Feast of Vapchis', there were only more than twenty channels left......"

"What?"

Lian Xiao's face changed greatly, he had also heard of the horror of the channel battle, but he didn't expect it to be exaggerated to this extent.

"In other words, that war led to the disappearance of thirty channels one after another, why is it so cruel......"

"I have a hypothesis that it may be that for the organizers, the existence of the evil spirit space is likely to be to complete the Feast of Vapchis, and in order to achieve this goal, it is natural for us as 'agents' to improve our strength, which can also explain some problems that we could not understand at first......"

To put it bluntly, these ten ** are the proxy wars of the "organizers", and they, the raiders, are just marching pawns of the main method.

…… Lian Xiao was also silent, the information about the mysterious "organizer" was the most secret matter on the major channels in the entire evil spirit space.

With the current qualifications of Lian Xiao, the information he understands is also quite limited, because the existence of the main method is too beyond common sense, except for a few raiders, basically no one has come into contact with "them", and even those who have come into contact with them are not deeply aware of their experience......

Lian Xiao sighed slightly, he intuitively felt that the situation would only get worse and worse, and his heart was also shrouded in a layer of unrelenting haze.

………………

London, the site of the Great Fall of the Old Centre.

That's right, this is the scripted world of Destruction Beast.

Wearing a black trench coat, Feng Han walked slowly in the center of London on the deserted side, that is, the area of the city center and southwest London.

It is also the "Shadow London" of the past, where the radicals of the British Empire secretly conducted research on a giant creature codenamed "The Primordial Giant Ymir".

In fact, the government's original support for the project was only to cover up the facts and prevent the resurgence of the "destruction beast" group, and the military research of these ancient organisms was nothing more than the claims of the military establishment and the likes of Alain and Jonbas.

…… It's been more than a decade since it happened. The old news of the year was reported by the media, and the relevant information about the mysterious race of "Destruction Beasts" from outer space was also known to the world.

The country was exhausted by reproaches from all over the world in less than a day, because more than a million people died in this incident, the cabinet collapsed more than ten days later, and the opposition parties in the country seized the opportunity to take office, and the royal family had to come forward many times to clarify the facts, compensate and apologize.

At the same time, information about the Destroyer has been leaked around the world.

Only then did people learn that the place where alien life from outer space existed was definitely not only in London.

However, these things have nothing to do with Feng Han, he didn't come to this world specifically for this kind of thing.

"There was a noticeable difference in time, and the return ticket actually put me in more than 10 years ......"

Feng Han was a little speechless, he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, he originally planned to find out the news of Lan Xiaoru and Xiaonan here, but now it seems that he is probably going to run for nothing.

He stood silently at the last vestige of Shadow London, the great black abyss, and not far from here stood a huge memorial monument to the British people who died in that great disaster.

“…… Long time no see. ”

An old voice sounded from behind him, and Feng Han couldn't help but turn his head and saw a figure pushing a wheelchair.

It was a Caucasian man, his appearance was very old, and the two legs were empty under the trousers, but Feng Han still recognized who he was.

"Mycroft. Sherlock holmes! ”

The aging Caucasian man is none other than a senior British government official (MI6) and a senior MI6 agent.

"Hehe, it's been more than ten years, but I didn't expect you to look the same as before." Mycroft smiled, he had aged a lot, and Feng Han still looked unusually young.

"Yes, after all, I was also involved in the research matters related to film London, so it is impossible not to bear the corresponding responsibility." Mycroft touched his chin with a pensive look, and after a long thought, he finally decided to ask.

"Who are you, could it be that you people really have the ability to travel through time and space?"

"Wait a minute, why are you using the word 'you'?" Feng Han frowned and asked in a cold voice.

"It's not a good habit to ask questions before answering them......

The decrepit Caucasian man took out a cigar and lit it for himself.

"Answer my question first, can you travel back in time, or change what happened in the past?"

Feng Han shook his head and said: "Crossing the timeline will not be mentioned for the time being, anyway, if you expect to be able to change the past and erase the occurrence of the London tragedy of the year, I can only say that it is possible, time has its own rules, and the consequences of changing it in vain are ...... that this world cannot afford" (to be continued.) )