"Then, when will we be able to descend into the mortal world?"

Red Makeup clasped his hands and looked at the throne general in front of him.

The torture tyrant said in a deep voice, "Even if Your Majesty's spell aversion technique is activated, even if you use the evil qi of the 'Hanger' to erode the 'Primordial Tent'."

"But that's also the master's handiwork, and it takes a lot of work to open a gap."

"But by opening the gap, we can create a more stable passage than the 'Ignorance Space'."

"At that time, if the Terrans want to close the passage, it will not be as easy as before, as long as they destroy the 'Youdu Stone', everything will be fine."

Red Makeup frowned: "So how long does it take to grind this water mill?"

"Three years at the least, five years at the most." The torture bully spoke indifferently.

Red Makeup suddenly shouted, "So long?"

The torture tyrant glanced at her: "In this Yan Fu, we have been waiting for thousands of years, are we afraid of waiting for a few more years?"

"A few years have passed in the blink of an eye."

Red Makeup sneered, "Don't underestimate the Terrans, although they are degraded now, they still can't be taken lightly."

"A few years is enough time for them to become stronger."

The lump of flesh on the Torture Tyrant's shoulder laughed: "You little poisonous snake can think of it, do you think Your Majesty won't think of it?"

The criminal tyrant followed.

"You should know that there are some alien races in Yan Fuli besides us."

"Before the 'Yan Fu' was separated by the gods, they came from outside the heavens."

"Some of these visitors from the heavens joined the gods and the human race back then."

"Some have taken refuge in us."

"In the end, the Divine Lord separated the 'Yan Fu' from the mortal world, and those alien races who took refuge in us were also stranded in the 'Yan Fu'."

"We're 'friends' who have been in Yan Fu for a long time, and it's not a day or two since we wanted to leave here."

"Therefore, Your Majesty does not mind doing them a favor."

"Give them a chance to come to the mortal world."

Hearing this, Red Makeup understood, "Your Majesty intends to use these alien races to distract the attention of the human race."

"At the same time, it is also used to restrain the growth of the human race?"

"Isn't that obvious?"

The elder brother of the torture tyrant laughed strangely, "So you see, the human race has nothing to fear."

"They're just pigs and sheep in a pen, have you ever seen a human race afraid of their own livestock?"

"When we come, it will be the time of death for these animals!"

"Hahahahaha........"

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Chinese New Year's Eve.

Jinge City, the base of the strategic government.

In the mecha parking cabin, the maintenance personnel are controlling the mechanical arm, carefully inserting a droplet-shaped golden crystal into the center of the eyebrows of the 'Yao Yuan'.

The maintenance supervisor held the walkie-talkie and said nervously, "Be careful, it's a 'spirit suit', and it's a mecha spirit suit."

"If it breaks, I can't afford to sell you."

Not far away.

Luo Yan and Bai Yan were standing together, looking at their bodies.

Bai Yan looked at the information displayed on the screen of his mobile phone: "Dragon Tears Stone, Spirit Suit, Infusion of Xuan Qi Activation, the effect is to paralyze the target's whole body and slow down."

"It's a support type of psychic outfit."

Putting down the phone, Bai Li sighed: "It has been more than half a year since the first battle in the Lost City, and the spirit costume at that time has only been issued now, which is really long enough."

Luo Yan clasped his hands and said, "This is also a matter of no choice, the number of spirit suits is limited, and the mecha is even more so."

"From declaration, to approval, to selection, and finally to distribution

Put."

"There are many intermediate links, and the review card is very strict, and it will be issued in half a year, which is considered fast."

He looked at Bai Li: "Your 'Wedding Lady' should have completed the Xuan Pattern upgrade, right?"

Bai Yan nodded: "It was only completed yesterday, and after the upgrade, now the Xuan Pattern of 'Xi Niang' can also affect the enemy."

"But there will be a chance of failure, according to the engineer's plan, against the middle and lower level behemoths, the success rate is higher."

"With only a 60% success rate for the upper ranks and only 30% for the overlord, the Nightmare Behemoth will be completely influential."

Luo Yan said, "That's not bad, if luck affects the overlord, it will be enough to change the tide of the battle."

Bai Qian pouted: "Anyway, I think it's a bit of a chicken rib."

"Don't talk about that."

Luo Yan took her hand and said, "Today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, everyone is on holiday, let's rest too."

"My mom told us to go over and make dumplings at night."

Bai Yan smiled: "Then we have to go early, we can't let Auntie pack it for us to eat."

"Let's pack up and go."

The two walked out of the berthing cabin, and Bai Li sighed, "We are lucky to be good, at least we can take a holiday."

"Like Captain Wang Meng, they are a little unlucky, and they still have a task in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve."

Luo Yan also said in a deep voice, "The Tianyong team hasn't come back either."

Bai Li's expression became heavy: "I'll call Senior Sister Su Jiu later, Senior He Hao can't come back, she must be very worried."

Luo Yan nodded: "The desperate battlefield of the Russian side, the situation is not optimistic."

"And last month, another demon descended on the beautiful country."

"Now it's only us who is relatively calm, and I don't know if it's the credit of the Tian Yuan Matrix or other reasons."

"But the heavenly ghosts did not continue to appear, and we rarely had peace, but I don't know how long such a peaceful time can last."

Bai Yan suddenly raised his head: "I'm going to wrap dumplings stuffed with celery and pork tonight!"

Luo Yan was stunned.

Bai Yan smiled: "No matter what happens in the future, but today is Chinese New Year's Eve, let's give this year well first, and worry about things in the future."

The lines on Luo Yan's face softened a little: "You're right, listen to you."

"And what stuffing do you want to eat?"

"I'll eat whatever stuffing you wrap."

Outcome.. M

When I arrived at the Sunshine convenience store, it became Luo Yan who made dumplings.

"Auntie, shall I help Luo Yan?"

"No, Xiao Yan is fast to make dumplings, just let him make them, you can talk to your aunt."

in the house.

Luo Yan is wrapping dumplings, spreading the dumpling skin on the palm of his hand, holding a soup spoon in the other hand to put the filling into the dumpling skin, and then the dumpling skin is closed, and then pinched tightly, and a dumpling is wrapped.

On the other side, Zhou Lijuan pulled Bai Ling in the back of the parents.

"Xiaobai, Auntie is old now, you have to help me take care of Xiao Yan more."

"If he bullies you, tell your aunt, and she will help you teach him."

"You don't have to be afraid, you know, Auntie is your back."

"Okay, thank you, Auntie, hehehe....."

In the evening.

A table with freshly cooked dumplings and other food.

"Mom, it's time to eat."

Put the dishes and chopsticks away, Luo Yan shouted.

Zhou Lijuan stood up, pulled Bai Yan and said, "Let's go, go to New Year's dinner."

At this time, the sound of fireworks sounded outside the window, and Luo Yan and the others looked out the window and saw a brilliant fireworks exploding in the night sky of Jinge City.

Firelight of various colors illuminated the faces of the three Luo Yans.

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!"

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