Chapter 63 Invitation to the Annual Meeting

Such emotional words, Xu Song didn't know how to take it, he shook the empty wine bottle on the table, and it was a little difficult to say whether he was drunk or not, but he also understood something in his heart, probably because Zhang Shaolin was used to being alone, and there was no one around him who could speak, and now he nodded slightly, he was also a dreamer, but in their eyes, he didn't have any strange abilities, and he didn't have any threat, so he regarded himself as an object to confide in. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

So Xu Song scooped up the wine bottle and poured wine for Zhang Shaolin, and casually echoed: "That's right, life is confused, maybe we are someone else's dream, as long as he wakes up, everything will be over." ”

Hearing this kind of rhetoric, Zhang Shaolin laughed and said: "That's the truth, it's meaningless and boring to live, maybe all your efforts will be in vain in the end, but Xu Song, do you have any pursuits?"

Pursuit, speaking of this, Xu Song replied without thinking: "Write a good book and write a grade." ”

"Poof. Zhang Shaolin couldn't hold back his laughter for a while, and said, "It's really a big resentment." However, after he laughed, there was a melancholy on his face that saw through the world, and said: "It's good to have pursuits, and then your new book has a good score." ”

"Hmm. Xu Song nodded, speaking of this, he took the opportunity to talk about the annual meeting, he said, "It's okay." By the way, the annual meeting ...... Is it fun?"

"Do you want to go?" Zhang Shaolin squinted at him, with a little smile in his eyes, it may be that Xu Song reminded him of his youth, and he came over like this at that time.

Xu Song, who didn't know how to speak, didn't expect things to go so smoothly, he opened his mouth and said directly: "Yes." ”

"That's easy to do. Zhang Shaolin said, "Fantasy classification, your editor-in-chief is Linglong, right? I'll talk to him later, and let him send you an invitation." ”

"......" Xu Song was a little stunned, so, this is considered a success?

Looking at Xu Song's stunned appearance, Zhang Shaolin's mood finally improved a little, he patted Xu Song's shoulder, and said a little proudly: "After all, you are a person with special abilities, there are still such benefits, you are still too young now, come on." ”

After drinking for a while, the two literary creators put aside these realistic topics, chatted in a flurry of words, and then went back to their respective rooms to sleep.

After that, Xu Song didn't mention it again, but within a few days, his editor contacted him through the circle and told him that Haoyue Group was going to invite him to the annual meeting. Xu Song can only make this kind of conjecture.

So the days passed like this, Xu Song was on a lonely trip in the demon world and hunting Warcraft, in reality, he kept coding words, occasionally taking time to go to a large supermarket with Zhang Shaolin to search for ingredients and start making a table of food, drinking some wine, sitting in the small garden and talking about some wind and snow, and soon December passed, and January also came to an end.

During this period, the adoptive mother Liu Lijuan called once, and her tone was not bad, asking him if he would go back for the New Year, at that time Xu Song replied that he would definitely come back if he had time, and asked if he had anything to bring, Liu Lijuan said again and again that he didn't need it, just come back. Maybe it was because both sides had calmed down after being separated for a while, and Xu Song's attitude was not bad, which could be regarded as a smooth exchange.

In the Demon Realm, Ukidil has already experienced the first major plot he describes in the book, killing a legion leader who takes pleasure in abusing female fallen angels, and with the support of other legion leaders and his own operation, he replaced the legion leader and became the captain of the female angel majority of the seventh legion "Pink Rose".

Not the whiteness of angels, nor the pure blackness of demons, neither blindly yielding, nor willing to fall.

In this way, he has the support of most angels such as Joseph who are still willing to return to the heavenly realm, and at the same time, he also faintly stands on the opposite side of Lucifer, who is addicted to wine, because he is known as the "son of calamity" among the aborigines of the demon world, and he is asked to immediately go to the south of the eastern and western borders to face the coveting of the demons.

In the past few months, the poverty of the fallen angels has also impressed Uqidil, the arrogant Lucifer is really a fallen archangel who is not willing to fight with the dirty monsters, and they are reluctant to spend any more energy absorbed into the body, and the fate of the angels after completely losing energy in the early stage of invading the demon world impresses them, and this impression has been repeatedly deepened over the past tens of thousands of years, so that they have formed this stingy character, and the construction of the magnificent Lucifer City has taken most of the energy of the angels after gaining a foothold, and it has also consumed their ambition to a certain extent。

Perhaps they need someone like Uqidil who has a special obsession and eagerness to return to the heavenly realm to give them a wave of stimulation and tell them what the reason they were willing to fall into the demon realm in the first place, so that one day they could stand freely in that sky again.

Uqidil stood on the wide black stone walls of Lucifer City, only 70,000 of the "Pink Roses" were willing to continue to follow him, and the others had already willingly become "women" and established "Gray Feather" On that day, they automatically broke away from this new legion, or the other five legion leaders who were willing to go with Lucifer each recruited some volunteers, and barely managed to make up enough for this newly formed legion of 100,000, and now the army of 100,000 fallen angels is really standing outside the city in a neat row, and no one sees them off, and even the few who have made friends have only talked a lot together the night before.

Xu Song also caught up with this expedition, because his face was more cold and silent because of the long solitude, and now even if he and Uqidil stood together in the same clothes, people and could easily distinguish the difference between them, he quietly stopped by Uqidil's side, and whispered, "Let's go, there is nothing to see." ”

Hearing this, Uqidil looked back at him deeply, and said, "Yes, there's nothing to see. ”

So saying, he flew down the city wall, and did not hold up the regimental flag that he had personally made overnight, but fell directly to the ground and went westward, shouting: "Go!" (To be continued. )