517. Have a small meeting inside
That night, in the small conference hall on the farm, the Mountain King, Lei Long, Qing Lingzi, Zhang Yao, Xiao Song next door, and the rats who returned directly across the region got together.
These people basically represent the top players in the human world, covering the top players in the three directions of super energy, secret method and technology, but Long Danchen refuses to come, he seems to have something sad, he has either lost contact or avoided it recently, anyway, he let Xiao Song act as an agent throughout the whole process, and he doesn't know where to run.
Ying smashed, it's good now, although the poison of the soul is curable, but it can be cured automatically, but he still keeps hallucinating because he eats too many fungus grapes, and it looks okay but he will look behind him from time to time when he speaks, and he also muttered that there are three Anubis fighting the landlord behind him, and he has to ask him to play together.
"It seems like I haven't seen rhubarb in a long time." Zhang Yao turned his head sideways and said to Ying Smash, "How has it been lately?" β
"Hmm...... It's not good, since Brother Zhang didn't go back to Chang'an Lane much, Rhubarb ran away. Ying smashed his chin and dragged his chin: "The three major town house beasts are left with my sister dog, and the key sister dog has been quite depressed recently, and she doesn't think about tea and food all day long, maybe she is in heat and not worthy of seeding." β
"Your mouth really stinks." Zhang Yao put one leg on the other leg and adjusted his posture: "What about the town house beast?" β
"Nian Nian, don't you live there?"
Zhang Yao nodded as if he was surprised, and then he didn't say anything, Rhubarb ran out to wave, every year at his place, the small restaurant in Chang'an Lane relied on Xu Wei alone in Zhang Luo, it was indeed a little difficult.
"Actually, it's okay, the old neighborhood is still the old neighborhood, isn't there still a little black and a perverted little fox, plus my apprentice's craftsmanship is not bad, and her dead house is also suitable for staying at home. Rhubarb didn't lose it, but followed Pi Ye and them to another base to mix, they made a cafΓ© at the beginning, and Bai Mengjie opened it. Later, there was basically no business, and the main income was the secret law daily newspaper they partnered with, and now it is not bad, it is already very out of the circle, and more and more ordinary people are paying attention to them. β
Zhang Yao looked at Sister Long Long in amazement: "Have you read my heart?" β
"I'm going to read your heart, and I'll know what you're thinking when you roll your eyes. I'm the first person to figure out people's hearts, and I can see through your careful thinking at a glance. Sister Long Long raised her head and said proudly, "You are still too tender." By the way, when are you supposed to call me Daddy? β
"Get out!"
They were chatting here, but Qing Lingzi and the rat were sitting there in an awkward atmosphere, these two were natural rivals, their Liangzi began in Yin Shang, flourished in the Warring States, and continued until now. In addition to the conceptual hatred, there are also such as the master of the mouse, Bai Ze, who is called the demon master, was sealed by Qing Lingzi in the mountain and sea realm, and was never allowed to enter the world, and Qing Lingzi's best friend Mo Zhai, that is, Mozi, was suppressed by the rat family, which gradually made the theory of both love and non-attack disappear in the world.
Anyway, the feud between these two people is a feud, and it is impossible to reconcile them, but now that the Holy Lord of the world is holding a meeting, they have to come out at the same time as the leaders of the two factions.
At about half past seven, Brother Zhang walked in with a stack of materials, he first said hello to the people present, and then put the materials on the table: "Good evening, everyone." β
All the people in the room stood up except for Zhang Yao, and Zhang Yao couldn't help but stand up when he saw this posture.
Brother Zhang waved his hand: "Sit down, I'm finally going to perform my duties today, I'm really sorry." β
The meaning of what he said was actually very clear, he had not fulfilled the duties of the Holy Lord well all these years, but now it has come time to have to seriously think about the future development, and with the development of the times, the concept of the world is no longer that one acre and three points of land, if it continues like this, there will definitely be problems in the future.
As for why he suddenly wanted to hold this meeting, in fact, it was just that it was better to choose a day than to hit the day, and everything was just a natural thing when the time came. It's a pity that Long Danchen refused to come, no matter how much he persuaded him, it was useless.
"The things of the Tao in the world are actually nothing more than the three of you. Regarding the future development, I took a brief look at the materials you handed over, and there is nothing wrong with the content of Xiao Song and Zhang Yao, it's just ......" Brother Zhang's eyes flicked on Qing Lingzi and the mouse: "The two of you have completely opposite plans, I still want to hear your thoughts." β
Although Brother Zhang has always been easy to speak, but when he regained his identity and stood in front, the oppressive power of the Holy Lord was still directly full, even a great power like Qing Lingzi was sincerely afraid under the identity aura of the Holy Lord.
Not to mention rats, even if they grew up together, they are usually neither big nor small, but just like the emperor's accompaniment, they are brothers when they take off their dragon robes, and they can only be monarchs and ministers when they put on dragon robes.
"I'll start with that."
The mouse got up first, slowly broke his thoughts and crumpled them and explained them to the people present, while the others took notes, but Brother Zhang and Qing Lingzi frowned.
His proposition is very simple, that is, to use cultural penetration to create a cultural ecosystem, in other words, to take the internationalist line, so that more people can identify and adapt to spread more information, and create a relatively stable cultural alliance, just like what he has done abroad in the past two years.
But his claim was scoffed at by Qing Lingzi, and after the mouse finished speaking, Qing Lingzi got up and sharply refuted his theory, and began to describe his own claim. Qing Lingzi's proposition is to adhere to the isolationist line, but to constantly strengthen the deterrence of local influence.
He said: "There has always been a good or bad in the world, and Dou Mien is promoted to hatred." Shi Xiaoen's display of heavenly power is the right way, and the rest are just crooked ways. Even if you help the people of the world, a foreign race is a foreign race, and a slight mistake will take revenge, I don't understand why there are still people today who are dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Festival of all nations, naΓ―ve! β
For more than 2,000 years, these two people are still stubbornly working against each other, without the slightest posture of reconciliation, but what they said makes sense, that is, the smell of gunpowder in the air is stronger, if it weren't for the meeting at the Holy Lord's place, the two would definitely fight.
The atmosphere became very bad, because the ideas of the two sides could not be together at all, and they were already red-eyed, and there was no result in fighting any more.
Brother Zhang slowly raised his head at this time, his gaze scanned back and forth between Qing Lingzi and the mouse, and the atmosphere immediately became more solemn, because the demeanor of the Holy Lord showed that he had made up his mind in his heart, what kind of path to take, he probably already had an answer.
"Qing Lingzi."
"The minister is here." Qing Lingzi got up suddenly, and the cold sweat on his forehead actually dripped down his cheeks.
Brother Zhang nodded: "From now on, you will take over all the work of the Twelve Spirits in the Han cultural circle." β
As soon as these words came out, the mouse and the mountain king collapsed directly, and the two of them were dejected on the spot...... Qing Lingzi's eyebrows fluttered, although he still looked silent, his face was as heavy as water, but the excitement and joy could not be hidden, and he could even see the body of this earth fairy head who had gone through vicissitudes trembling slightly.
In the face of the scene of losing the struggle, the mouse just trembled his lips slightly, trying his best to control his own emotions, for fear that he would cry out if he was not careful.
"Twelve Spirits."
Brother Zhang lowered his throat, and the mouse instantly returned to his soul: "In!" β
"You continue to follow your steps, all additional expenses will be covered by the fund, and you will also need to cooperate with Qing Lingzi to hand over your overseas forces." Brother Zhang flipped through the accounts: "We haven't fought this kind of rich battle for more than 2,000 years, although I know that it is impossible for the two of you to cooperate, but this once-in-a-millennium opportunity, I hope both of you can grasp it, and don't delay the business because of personal enmity." β
Brother Zhang closed the materials and raised his eyes to look at the mouse and Qing Lingzi: "Are you satisfied with such an arrangement?" β
What else is there to say about this? Of course I am satisfied. This is already a very good arrangement, from the original obscene development to an all-out attack, although the twelve spirits and the concept of the autopsy immortal have been different for two thousand years, but their core content is all-
Under the world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister.
As Brother Zhang said, this is a rich battle that has not been seen for more than 2,000 years, how to fight this war of civilizations, it depends on the coordination ability of these two parties, the best way at this time is to let them separate, if they are piled together, there will be internal friction, and once the internal friction may miss this almost perfect opportunity.
"Next, let's talk about your problems." Brother Zhang looked at Zhang Yao and Xiao Song: "The cooperation of the three parties is also very important, I have always had a plan, but this plan is very big, for the time being, it is called the Pantheon Project, which is to artificially intervene in the development process of different parallel universes, I think you can't understand it with your current ability, so I will give you a certain amount of time and technical support, but this time is not unlimited, you need to improve your cognitive level in your respective fields as much as possible, otherwise I will choose another person." β
Now Brother Zhang gives them a completely different feeling, the sense of oppression is really directly full, it turns out that Brother Zhang who said what is what is it seems to be just yesterday, but now the person who appears in front of them is completely different, giving people the feeling that only emperors will appear in movies and TV series.
This small meeting lasted for more than two hours, and the work arrangements were all fully arranged, with the Qincheng fungus crisis in the near and the new god plan of the Upper Three Realms in the distance, all of which were problems that they needed to be responsible for.
Don't look at the fact that there are only a few people this time, but it is the first time in 700 years that the human world has a new work arrangement and schedule, from a completely independent blind chicken breaking development model to a new model with Brother Zhang as the core and top players in various fields as the pillar.
And at this moment, under their downstairs, the fairy aunt and the mantis queen were sitting there enjoying the shade, the fairy aunt looked up at the lighted room on the second floor, and muttered to the mantis queen: "You say, what are they discussing?" β
The mantis queen opened her mouth and ate the freshly prepared pork belly in the hand of the fairy girl, and swallowed it without even chewing it. But the fairy girl didn't notice it at all, just sat there and looked upstairs with a blank expression.
"I don't understand, what are they sealing as a new god? Why should they suffer? β
Zhang Yao asked curiously.
At this time, the person who answered for her turned out to be Qing Lingzi, and Qing Lingzi said with an indifferent expression: "Do you know what a god is?" You guessed it right, it's peeing enclosure territory. Trapping the right people for them, and then using those people to build the area and harvest the people in the area, this is the harvest of faith. There is no difference in the whole world, and the most gratifying point of the old man is that the divine power has finally fallen. But the resurgence of the new gods is probably to repeat the mistakes of the past. β
"Oh...... That's right. Zhang Yao leaned back in the chair and raised her head: "These people are playing too low-level." β
"But it works." Qing Lingzi laughed: "Mortals will gradually abandon gods because they can gradually do the things of gods and men, but they will also pick them up again because they recognize the gap. β
"What do you mean......" Zhang Yao narrowed his eyes: "As long as it is something that cannot be understood in the popular concept, it will be deified and then become a faith?" So the new gods ......"
Zhang Yao thought for a moment, suddenly his eyes lit up, and then slapped his thigh hard: "I understand!" The new god is actually a re-screening of the players who can get leeks! What clairvoyance tailwind ears are no longer popular, and the thunder male and electric mother is not new, they are going to launch a new version of the ship of the immortals. β
Qing Lingzi smiled and nodded, but he felt that Zhang Yao was really smart.
"So, what we have to do is ......" Zhang Yao frowned: "How can we solve this problem?" β
"Demolish the stage." Ying smashed the hanger Lang and leaned there: "The main song of Cthulhu cannot be described, the main song of ancient China cannot be completed, the main song of ancient India cannot be disobeyed, and the main song of ancient Europe cannot be forgiven." β
"Wait a minute, what the hell is unforgivable?"
"It's unforgivable, born sinful, unforgivable, and those who don't believe in me are guilty. Think for yourselves whether they are all virtuous. Ying smashed his neck: "Although we also have a big problem, let's find a way to concentrate on dealing with the Upper Three Realms now, otherwise you will wait to be cleaned up by them." β
"Why wasn't there an ancient America?"
The sudden question made everyone look at Zhang Yao who asked the question.
"Huh?" Zhang Yao was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?" They all looked at me like that. β
"Quetzalcoatl doesn't eat the set of faith." Brother Zhang replied: "The Quetzalcoatl God and the Queen Mother of the West are not involved in the new gods. β
As soon as the words fell, the light in the room suddenly dimmed a little without warning, and then returned to normal, and then a person was thrown out of the void, she had a proud big Lailai and a happy light brown healthy skin, and then landed softly, but her eyes were not so smart: "Call me? β
"Go back." Brother Zhang pressed her head and stuffed her back into the void.
And Qing Lingzi straightened up and stared wide-eyed: "That's not ...... ...... of Chang'an Lane Coffee House I didn't find it the last time I went. β
"It's her." Brother Zhang nodded: "Quetzalcoatl doesn't need faith, she needs grilled sausages and octopus balls." β
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Didn't I always say that my books outside were always pigeons?,In fact, you didn't find a problem.,That is, those pigeon books have the obscenity of Party A's father...... That's not what I wanted, so I didn't write happily, and sometimes the inspiration was gone.
But this time it's different.,I licked out the Sword Fairy 2.0 with a three-inch tongue.,I want to send some mothers.,But this side must not pass the trial.,So...... You know what I mean, but why...... That's Sword Immortal 2.0, babies, it's over without a brain.
Okay, I'll advertise.
Recommend a new book by my good friend "Reading Old Shepherd Boy" "There is a Female Sword Fairy in the Family"! He promised that he would never pigeon this time, otherwise he would broadcast a handstand live.
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