"Well, I just confirmed, all of you seniors are ready. They are eating, and they will come when the negotiations on our side break down. Phaethon is eating there, too. Oh, isn't Phaethon a big fan of seafood? ”

Apollonia thought for a moment, [It's not a matter that she didn't like before, she couldn't eat it at all. She used to like to eat instant noodles, so she shouldn't resist eating seafood. What did they eat? 】

"Here you go." Shang Luo showed the screen of his mobile phone to "Golden Bean". When Apollonia came out of the pod, she was now in the state of a golden bean floating in the air. This is considered a work uniform, but then she can't operate Shang Luo's mobile phone, and she has to put it in front of her to see it.

The picture was taken by Fu Yuanshan. At both ends of the round table, the three of them sat on one side and drank, and the two who did not drink sat at the other end of the table. Autumn is full of meat and fish.

[Well, inside the crockpot in the middle, Buddha jumping over the wall? That should be very much to his appetite. The Romans were also fond of eating, and this high-class seafood stew has been popular in Constantinople since ancient times. As for why she didn't eat it, she was full. 】

"Can you tell that?"

[This guy's expression is too easy to guess.] This picture of 'being born without love because of the good things she missed' must be because of where she ate her full before. Looking at the face, it should have eaten a lot of meat. 】

"Can you see this?"

[In her current state, how can she be vegetarian and sustained. Mostly what. There's a lot of good meat. Ah, it's a greasy barbecue. 】

"Is there a barbecue shop near our house?"

[Yes, there are some, if you go out and turn left 200 meters, there will be one. 】

"How do you know better than I do?"

[Because I was scrolling through the forum last night.] There are so many interesting posts in there, and I was swallowed up in the morning, and I was. I'm going to beat up those miscellaneous mushrooms and make them spit all the posts out! You ready? Hurry up and break down the negotiations! I'm going to attack! 】

"Ahem, little girl, you're obsessed, it's too extreme. Generally speaking, it's better to negotiate first, mushrooms are all over the place, and it's quite troublesome to deal with. If you come across a mushroom with a brain, you can at least try a more cost-effective solution. ”

At present, the Ministry of Mines is not well funded. Although the surname of the country promised to provide sponsorship, Shang Luo did not intend to let Lanfang Company participate too much in the operation of the mine department.

Because the Thunder Department will become the Thunder Department of Heavenly Court in the future, not the Thunder Department of Lan Fang. Although the national surname is his own person, and Lan Fang is an internal domain, his brothers still have to settle accounts.

He only plans to accept sponsorship from Lan Fang on the project of Wanxiangmen, mainly for operational expenses and awards.

Especially in terms of operation, because the gate of all phases needs to burn oil, and Lanfang is one of the most important oil suppliers in Kinai.

Lanfang produces oil, but Lanfang is better at oil refining. Oil from the Persian Gulf is processed at the refinery in Sin Chau, with a small portion remaining locally for supply ships to refuel, and most of it being shipped back to Kinai. This is also one of Lanfang's pillar industries.

After receiving Lan Fang's sponsorship, Shang Luo planned to ask for some special oils from the country's surname—those produced in specific locations that contained more yuan bits. If these oils are used in the usual petrochemical industry, they will not be different from other oils. But here at the Gate of Ten Thousand Phases, one bottle may be more durable than ten.

"Tsk, but when I think of the metabits we provide in, many of them are fed with these miscellaneous bacteria, I feel a little at a loss. Wouldn't it be better to reduce the number of mushrooms?"

[Hey, hey, you're still saying I'm too extreme. If you want to cut the number of those miscellaneous bacteria, do you want them to collectively jump into the sea and cut themselves? You're so much more extreme than I am! How do you convince them to do it themselves? 】

"It seems like it's good halfway through eating. But now that I have a brain, I don't feel like I'm able to talk to it. Forget it, let's talk about it first. The former young general, I entrusted you to go. ”

After all, the younger brother will answer when the younger brother shouts. I go to everything in person, and I don't look like a talker.

This kind of miscellaneous fungus doesn't seem to need to be done by yourself, just let the little brother appear.

"Here we are." The mushroom man with the green shade above his head raised his head in front of the stone monument. Because on the distant sea, a dark shadow is skimming the sea. Just by appearing on the horizon, the dark shadow was about the size of an island. As we got closer, the shadow grew bigger and bigger, and the outline could be discerned.

"Yes, it's an angel! The angels are coming! ”

The mushrooms exclaimed in unison. As before, in the face of a sudden shock, they will only agree: this is an angel.

"Wait, it's not your average angel!" The elderly mushroom man with the green shade above his head looked up at the upper floor, where there was a message coming. Just as the mushroom people here rely on it to think, he also relies on the mushroom people at the top to think.

And the information that came made him tremble, and even began to tremble.

"That's . What is that? What scares you so much? ”

"That's—God's Left Hand! The ancients said, "This is the hand of God!" ”

Like a mountain, the left hand sets off a huge wave higher than the mountain. Giant golden hands floated on the waves, sprinting at unimaginable speeds.

From the edge of the sky to the front of the eyes, in a blink of an eye.

With a loud bang, the left hand of the god suddenly stopped in front of the Tower of Babel, and the compressed air formed a storm that swept through the first floor of the Tower of Babel. The ensuing waves rushed to the height of the 99th floor—

"Wow!" Han Xingzhi exclaimed again.

"What are you howling all of a sudden?" In the cafeteria, Lu Liang, who was across the table, gave him a blank look.

"The forum was empty all at once! It's like flushing a toilet! Wow wow, wow, four or five pages washed away at once! It's all gone! ”

"I guess I'm starting to fix it."

"It's too destructive! Can you take it easy? ”

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"Good fellows." Shang Luo was taken aback.

Suddenly, he had dozens of more flying letters on his phone.

"Hey, former youngster, can you hear me? You're moving too much! Take it easy! Do you know if there are complaints? ”

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On the first floor, there are only seven scattered mushroom people, all of which are soaked in the seawater. And when they looked up again, the shadow of God's left hand had already obscured the sunlight, and the entire sky was mostly obscured. The golden armor covering his left hand reflected everything like a mirror, and the mushrooms saw their frightened appearance and pathetic form in it.

The elder leaned his back against the stone tablet, he had not been washed away just now because he was in a good position, otherwise the residual power brought by the left hand of the god would have been able to blow him away and wash away like a piece of paper. Although the upper echelons did not tell him how to express his emotions at such times, he could feel that everything was slowly darkening.

Looking around, the first layer is no different from the ocean. The mushrooms that were lucky enough not to be washed away floated helplessly on the water, unable to do anything.

"Yes! Got it! God's left hand pronounced, but he wasn't speaking to them, "The post is fine, it's just flooded, now it's going to be flooded, please wait a moment - God hits, drink water!" ”

The sea began to recede, pushing it where it came from. But it was not as soft as the ebb tide, but as violent as a flush toilet, taking away more than half of the mushrooms that had not been washed away. The water from the upper floors also rushed down, and the water flowed down from the ceiling, forming a waterfall around the first floor. There are also countless mushrooms wrapped in the waterfall, many of which have more shade on top of them, and even some are all green. But in front of the power of God's left hand, they were all rushed down without exception.

The entire ground floor was plunged into darkness. The darkness was filled with the shouts of the mushrooms—but it was soon over.

The water receded.

"The water is receding! God forgives us! "The mushrooms made the same sound again, as if they only had one brain.

"Idiot!" The green elders above their heads were still half soaked in water, and what these ignorant people saw in front of them had nothing to do with the wisdom of the ancients. He proclaimed in the words of the ancients: "Whether the water recedes or not, it has nothing to do with us. Whether it is salvation or destruction, it has nothing to do with us. Is this the power of God? No, it's just the power of angels? God, why did you create us, why?"

(End of chapter)