The presidential suite costs 300,000 Huaxia yuan a day, and it is false to say that it is not expensive, and it is not expensive to say that it is expensive. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every inch of land on the cruise ship is expensive, and the presidential suite actually occupies more than 200 square meters of space. One master bedroom and three attached bedrooms, all with independent bathrooms, with a surf and jacuzzi bath. There are also two balconies with sea views, a living room and a dining room, an indoor swimming pool and a gym, even the villas on land.

The décor of this suite is clearly in the rich classical Chinese style, with a mahogany sofa in the living room, a bronze incense burner in the corner, a beaded curtain swaying, green bamboo and red flowers, and a ceiling carved in the shape of a dragon.

Only the large LCD screen inlaid on the wall of the living room, the video intercom access control system, the computer, TV, telephone, etc. in each room reveal a clear and refreshing modern atmosphere in the antique atmosphere.

This suite was originally reserved for Tianfeng, but this kid didn't come, and He Songbai refused to live, so he cheapened Hua Rong and his party in vain. Based on Haiyu's understanding of the wind, it can be judged that the old boy is an old-fashioned person.

When several people arrived, the waiters had just been evacuated. The dining table is filled with steaming meals, sandalwood is lit in the corners, the wardrobe is full of clothes, shoes and socks, and even rouge, lipstick, and face masks are all available on the dresser.

The two women screamed with joy, quickly turned on the TV, and ran into the bathroom to scout the toiletries. The three men were much calmer, led by the head of the secret service, to search the house for eavesdropping surveillance equipment.

The night was already deep, and several people hastily finished their meals, while listening to Hua Rong's introduction to the cruise ship and what happened in the casino, they went back to their rooms to rest, washed and slept.

Hearing that he won the gambling god, Man Jianghong didn't have any special feelings. For him, the most strenuous thing was not the dice cup, but the blind betting. I heard that Haiyu paid more than 20 million taxes for him, so I felt a little troublesome. The moon is sloppy, and after all, it still owes favors.

The room had already been arranged by Hua Rong, the two girls were not allowed to sleep in the master bedroom, and the three men compared the size of the slippers to determine. As for the messy things such as bank cards and cash, when I entered the door, I was casually thrown on the coffee table in the living room by the flower boss, and no one cared. A few big masters surrounded and lost something, which was a big joke.

Except for chasing this fake antique, the other four people did not go to sleep immediately, and turned on the TV in the room or logged on to the Internet. They have been isolated from the world for too long, their brains are about to rust and dry, and they are in dire need of information from modern society. It was very tacit that no one called outside, which was the consensus reached when drifting at sea, and there was no contact with the outside world before landing. As for Hua Rong's encounter with an acquaintance on the cruise, it was purely an accident.

After Man Jianghong took a bath, he hastily put on his pajamas and turned on the computer to quickly browse the news, from the present to the Mid-Autumn Festival night half a year ago.

Sure enough, a big battle between "Bright World" and the South China Sea faction seems to have never happened, and there is no trace of it. However, a tabloid newspaper wrote a short newsletter, saying that "with the song "Song of the Walking Board", the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala came to an end in a friendly and peaceful atmosphere...... with the accompanying picture of Qiu Niang standing on one foot on the stage in a flying posture. In addition, a small website claims that three white lights appeared in the sky of Nanao Town on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the local aborigines believed that it was the manifestation of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the South China Sea, and the incense candles in the Oriental market were snatched up. But these gossips have no impact, and there is no follow-up report.

Man Jianghong couldn't find any news about Long Bingling, and guessed that she should get out of trouble with Gandapo, Long Wu, and Long Jiu, otherwise the army of the Dragon Clan and the "Bright World" would have killed Luofu Island early.

As the world's top richest man, he naturally grabbed a lot of news about Longchen.

"Bright World" suddenly stopped its expansion momentum in full swing, generously donated 200 clubhouses to the federal government and social organizations, and began to enter the green ecological agriculture that is completely unbounded. The scientific community strongly called for the disclosure of the mystery of the immersive system for the benefit of mankind, and Longchen responded that it would be gradually declassified as planned, and in the near future, a batch of source helmets will be presented to the owners of the ten major supercomputers, including the US Space Center, the Huaxia Astronomy Center, and the Leibniz Computer Center.

What is a "source"? It can communicate with subsystems to form a local loop, which is equivalent to a command center. The more "source" backlinks, the greater the probability of decoding the immersive system.

Interlaced like a mountain, Brother Xiaoman shook his head and said that he couldn't understand it at all, whether it was business or "source".

Since "Bright World" and the Nanhai faction did not continue to fight for life and death, at least a certain degree of reconciliation was reached, which is very likely related to Long Chen's "sudden crazy generosity". Just like when two countries are at war, the weak spend a lot of money to ask the third party with the largest fist to be the peacemaker.

It's clear that "Bright World" is compromising and backing down.

But at the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, it seemed that the Nanhai faction suffered a big loss, could it be that a few more battles were quietly fought later? Who won in the end, or did both sides lose?

That night, black clouds overwhelmed the city, and nine days of white light.

Long Jiu said that "Bright World" was different, and Yao Ji said that there was a devil wandering...... It can be judged that Longchen's birth is inseparable from a mysterious force. That night, it was as if the white light of the Heavenly God's Bright Sword had defeated the black clouds, proving that the "Bright World" had long been targeted by forces other than Xiuzhen, and the wind and frost swords were pressed against each other. Long Chen engaged in jumping off the building and giving away a big gift, and got involved in agriculture that couldn't be beaten by eight poles, but he was afraid that it was a delaying tactic to show the golden cicada from its shell.

According to his secular identity, he is a junior employee of "Bright World", and according to his identity as a cultivator, he is the master and uncle of the Nanhai School.

It's really hard to be caught in the middle.

Man Jianghong was thinking, paying attention to the lower right corner while clicking the mouse to turn the screen. However, there was not a chubby penguin swaying as usual, and there was not a pretty little girl quietly appearing and watching him quietly.

He knew that Yao Ji would look for him, and he had even done so, because he was her only brother in the world.

But after leaving the Tianlong Research Institute, he didn't know how she could find herself, and he didn't know how to find her.

Forget it, it's a big deal to go to Europe in the future.

......

Man Jianghong was busy until dawn before going to sleep.

Make up for the lack of information for more than half a year in a few hours, look at the banks of the Hudu River, study the clues left by the Xiuzhen sects in various places, the nuclear explosion in New York 18 years ago, the past and present of Ita City, the prophecy of the Doomsday Holy War, the legend of the Son of God, the mission undertaken by the European Nuclear Center, the major discoveries of astronomical observations, Tianluo, Tianyan, Tiansoot, Tianmen Project......

The information is complicated, the mud and sand are all down, and the truth is covered up. He could only try to see the sun according to the secrets told by Lao Zhen and Long Tian, and even if he couldn't see the sun, it would be good to see a ray of sunshine.

Most importantly, the doomsday death knell is about to ring, and there is not much time left for him.

He must quickly find the most suitable location and carry out an unbelievable crazy plan that can only succeed and not fail, and fight the whole world alone.

In ancient times, there was a legend that one man swept away thousands of armies and one person destroyed the country, and now that the Federation is unified, what he has to do is to compete with global forces, which is unprecedented.

Brother Xiaoman didn't want to snatch the brittle bones from the mouth of the big worm, and take the pearl under the jaw of the dragon, he was purely tired of it, and he really had no choice.

He can't embezzle nameless words, make a fortune in silence, and secretly run his own end-time plan. The sooner we told the Federation, we could have saved thousands more.

But will the Federation believe him?

The greatest secret of all time is related to the extinction of mankind. Even Long Tian's weight is not enough, let alone a nameless little radish head? Unless the nameless is moved out, it is a pity that he has already passed away.

The Federation will only detain him for review.

What's more, the nameless status is so respectful, it is equivalent to a "prophet" for human society, and the Federation will use the most powerful force to chase the culprit.

Although the Nanhai faction is secretive, it may not have shown a little bit of its feet, and it is not very far from its destruction. Perhaps the federation is collecting evidence and waiting for the best time to make a move. The disciples of the South China Sea have suffered repeated setbacks on the mainland, showing signs of stormy weather.

If you want to preserve the Dao system left by Zhou Lu, you can only hope that the Federation will extinguish its anger.

In the face of the apocalypse, any battle is a floating cloud, and it is better to forget.

Brother Xiaoman is ready to carry private goods in nameless words, so that the federal government will stop the investigation and revenge. He had done this once on Luofu Island, and he was very skilled, so he would give it a try.

Nameless has a direct way to contact the federal president's office, but Long Tian warned that once the phone is dialed out, it will definitely be locked in the position, and he must leave as soon as possible.

Brother Xiaoman's thoughts are different. Once the Federation spreads a net from heaven and earth, who will be able to escape? It will not run to Mars.

Even if you get out by luck, hide in Tibet all day long, and make a fart of the end of the world.

Giving up the ego for the sake of all mankind, being interrogated in prison every day, waiting for the end of the world to prove his innocence, and watching his father and fellow villagers fall into dire straits?

Brother Xiaoman is not so noble, and he can't figure out whether eight billion strangers must be heavier than thousands of fathers and villagers.

Therefore, it is necessary to show off strong muscles without revealing your identity.

Only in this way will the Federation trust and will not pursue it.

He had no choice.

It's April 2060, two years before the mass extinction.

In the year of Xinsi, in the late spring of March, the heavenly demons crossed the void.

That is, in the year 2062 of the solar calendar, that is, from April 10 to May 8 of the following year, everything will be clear.

Thinking of this, a doubt that had been ignored came to mind very suddenly.

Nameless is a great scientist, not a wizard and Taoist, and absolutely uses the world-common Common Era calendar-Gregorian calendar, how can he use the Chinese lunar calendar and spit out words like "late spring March"?

Zeng Zi said that those who are in the twilight of spring, the spring clothes are completed, the champion is five or six, and the boy is six or seven.

Qiu Chi said that in late spring and March, the grass in the south of the Yangtze River grows, peanut trees are mixed, and warblers fly wildly.

From the Spring and Autumn Period to the Wei and Jin Dynasties, until now, only the lunar calendar counts spring from January, and many places are still icy and snowy according to the solar calendar. Therefore, the Chinese folk New Year is to enter spring, called the Spring Festival, which means the beginning of a new year. March is the last month of spring, called late spring. There is no doubt that "Late Spring March" uses a standard lunar calendar.

There is no reason for Nameless to do this.

It is even more impossible to convert it in my heart when my life is dying, and change the solar calendar to the lunar calendar.

Why is that?

What information is hidden in just four words?