907. Throne of Thunder! (5)
"So, the Temporal Authority refused our cooperation?"
In the huge manor, Ma Feng Biao carried a golf club, casually gestured, slammed the ball, and threw the golf club in his hand to the servant next to him.
"Yes."
Ma Feng smiled and got into the car, "Okay, I know." People don't want to, and we don't have to lick our faces to cooperate. So be it. Let's check back to see if we have any other projects we've been working with the Temporal Authority. If there is, all of them will be suspended and withdrawn, and they should lose money and lose money, anyway, they should not have anything to do with the Time and Space Administration. ”
"Mr. Ma, in this case, we will lose a lot. We're ...... with the Temporal Authority now."
"What, my words don't work?"
"It's not."
"Then do as I say."
Ma Feng Biao glanced at the other party lightly, smiled in the other party's nervous gaze, and reached out to sort out the other party's tie, "In addition, you don't have to go to work tomorrow." ”
"Huh?"
Ma Feng didn't speak, got into the car, and continued to play his golf ball.
"Young Master. The guests arrived. ”
Swinging again, Ma Fu Biao, who was surrounded by a group of flowery girls, waved his hand and motioned for everyone to retreat, and soon, a tall figure wearing a cloak walked over under the guidance of the butler.
"Meet here."
The cloaked figure looked around the empty area, looked up at the sky, and said dissatisfied.
"This is my territory. Rest assured, absolutely safe. Of course, you don't like the words. ”
Ma Feng sat on the recliner with a golden knife, stretched out his hand and patted it, and suddenly, in the surprised eyes of the other party, the sky and the earth were shrinking, as if there was an invisible transparent curtain that closed the world and the world, so the golf course became a secret room.
Ma Feng twisted his neck, "Now like this, satisfied." ”
The cloaked man was silent for a moment, reached out and touched the space that gradually turned into a wall, his eyes flashing with shock, "What kind of technology is this?" ”
"I don't like people talking to me when they hide their heads and tails."
Ma Fei knocked on the table that had risen out of thin air, "There is another thing that you may not know very well, the last cloaked guy like you was just slaughtered by the Space-Time Authority. It was a miserable death. ”
The cloaked man was stunned for a moment, then slowly removed his hood, a blue-skinned Pandora.
This race is part of the Godora's civilization, but has always sought independence.
Now that the times have changed, the Earth Federation and the Righteous Court have replaced the former Sith Empire and Asgard in the Galactic Council, but they are also not stable.
No matter how hard the Earth Federation and the Justice Divine Court try to reshape the order of the Galactic Council, many civilizations in the entire galaxy are still surging with undercurrents and disputes.
And the Godora civilization, which is closest to the Earth Federation, is even more turbulent, and the Pandorans, who have been suppressed by the Godoracs, see the possibility of a truly independent statehood for many years.
"We need more weapons assistance."
The Pandora people in front of him got straight to the point and said to Ma Feng.
"I see."
Ma Feng Biao nodded, nonchalant, "The latest Godora news, one of your armies has been defeated by them, and now it is being promoted everywhere as a battle record. To be honest, I'm quite disappointed. At the beginning, you boasted very loudly to me, saying that it was effortless to break away from the Godorah civilization.
But actually, five years, big brother, five years. You've been beaten to the ground by the Godoras. How do I feel that my investment over the years is like feeding a dog. ”
The Pandora's face suddenly changed dramatically, and he was very angry, and he roared, "That's because you earthlings are helping Godora. In the eyes of you earthlings, we are rebels, so they gave Godora a lot of support. There are also those of the Court of Justice, who claim to be righteous but ignore our demands for independence. ”
"Alright. Shut up. Do not whitewash your own ambitions with the so-called sake of national independence. Originally, if you weren't stupid enough to attack the Federation's observation fleet, and slaughter the Godorians of a planet in front of the Righteous Court. Now, you're already on your own.
A good hand of cards has been played to a rot by you. I really chose a pig teammate! ”
Ma Feng sneered, and was angry when he saw the Pandora in front of him.
"You're insulting me, insulting the great Pandora, you're ......"
"Bang!"
Ma Fengbiao picked up a champagne bottle with his backhand, and smashed a bottle on the other party's head, with a hideous expression, "Who the hell allowed you to talk to me like this!" Lao Tzu is better than raising a dog. Get out of here! ”
The Pandora people were angry, covered their heads, and wanted to say something, but when they glanced at the horse, they didn't know what they saw, and they immediately looked terrified, and ran out with a rolling belt.
"Come back to me."
When Ma Feng saw the other party fleeing, he let out a low cry again.
The Pandora people suddenly froze, hesitated and turned around, and saw the murderous aura in Ma Fengqi's eyes as if it were substance, "The last money, if you dare to mess things up for me." I swear, Pandora, will be history. In this world, there will not be a single Pandora alive. ”
"Thank you for your generosity."
The Pandora man said bitterly, confused in his heart, not knowing whether he was wrong or right to come this time.
Sent away this Pandora, Ma Feng stretched out his hand, and immediately, the scene changed, and a very gorgeous room was full of girlish atmosphere.
It seems to be a girl's boudoir.
In fact, judging from the tone and layout of the whole room, it doesn't look like a girl's room, it's too cold, and there are no decorations common to ordinary girls' rooms, instead of a sword, as well as guns and ammunition and other killing weapons.
The reason why it feels like a girl's room is simply because there are large posters of men plastered everywhere on the walls of the room, giving people the feeling of a girl chasing stars.
Ma Feng's hideous expression became gentle, and he walked past the posters of the men on the four walls, the man in the poster was not him, on the contrary, if there was a man in this world that he hated the most and wanted to kill, then it must be the man named Lin Xia on the poster.
But who made her like it?
He could only endure it, and her world was full of traces of another man.
Ma Piao walked to the bed in the center of the room, and the woman lay on the bed, her eyes closed quietly, as if she were asleep.
Ma Feng gently kissed her on the forehead, held her hand, and didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.
Suddenly, the mirror not far away suddenly flickered with light, a shadow flickered, and Ma Fei's eyes suddenly sharpened, looking at the mirror.
"Horses."
A voice came from the mirror, and Ma Feng was silent for a while, before slowly getting up and coming to the mirror, "You guys, you shouldn't have found here." ”
"It's not for you and me to decide. Horses. My lord is not happy with your progress. ”
"I've done what you said. But you didn't give me what I wanted. ”
Ma Feng said coldly.
"That's because you're not good enough. Remember, you are not qualified to bargain. If you want to resurrect Kim Yeon, do as my lord asks. Now, prepare for the coming of the Messenger of our Lord to earth in person. ”
Ma Fengbiao's pupils suddenly shrank, "You're not afraid of Lin Xia's revenge?" ”
"My lord has ever been afraid of Lin Xia. Before, it was just because the earth was too weak, let alone to bear the advent of our lord, even the messenger of our lord could not really come. But now, Cthulhu has helped us test the resilience of the planet, and it's time. Let the earth return to the glory of our Lord.
My lord doesn't need to explain anything to you. Just do what my Lord wants. Remember, when our Lord comes, it will be the time of Kim Yeon's resurrection. ”
Swish.
The mirror shattered suddenly, leaving no trace to trace, Ma Fu was expressionless, and sneered in his heart, if this so-called our lord was really that powerful, why bother to cooperate with a mortal like him.
Cooperation, or rather blackmail.
Blackmail him with what originally belonged to him.
The big fish eat the small fish and the small fish eat the shrimp, just like he did to the Pandora, he is just the link in the cosmic food chain that is dominated by man.
Relying on selling one's conscience, one's race, and one's civilization to win what they want.
But isn't that what people are?
Ma Feng thought that everyone would sell everything they could sell for what they wanted to get, including conscience, morality, and bottom line.
If not, it only proves that the price is not enough.
The most ridiculous thing is that they fantasize about being able to defeat the master of desire, which is really funny.
……
In 2024, as Phicomm builds a new factory in the Vatican, it accidentally excavates an ancient ruin, so the church descends, and angels come down from the temple to bring holy light to the world.
Christ, which had been gradually low-key, was revived again, and the name of God resounded throughout the earth, and under the holy light, the devotion returned, and the believers worshipped.
In this era of gradual decline of religion, the worship of faith by the people of the earth has been reawakened.
After a brief period of silence, the Federal Government and the Righteous Divine Court had to recognize the Cult of the Light, which had merged under the leadership of angels, as a legitimate sect of the Federation.
People have the right to believe in the Light Cult if they are voluntary.
The times, once again, inadvertently moved towards another unpredictable world.
"Holy Light Cult."
Jiang Luoran stood in the cathedral with a blank face, watching the believers complete their prayers and worship to the Holy Lord under the baptism of a holy angel.
She wanted to grab the angel and throw it into the Temporal Authority, study the dissection, and let the Cultists of the Light all over the world know that their devout beliefs that had been born since the ancient era of obscurantism were nothing more than lives from another world.
In essence, those divine angels, indistinguishable from aliens.
including the Most High Lord.
Alas, she knew she couldn't.
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