Now, all over the country, the streets and alleys are broadcasting this press conference in real time, which is related to the life and death of mankind.

Zhao Changzhong, as the head of the Federal Department of National Security, sat in the middle of the seat.

In the face of the tricky questions constantly thrown by reporters, he can always easily bypass the traps set by the other party.

Rao is like this, and those reporters who have long been bought off by the federal government do not intend to let him go.

According to the original plan.

At the beginning, they only needed to mobilize people's emotions through this live broadcast, and in the process, they tied the disaster and Zhao Changzhong together.

In the end, it pushed him to the forefront.

That's what the Federation is for.

Right now, it's going as smoothly as they expected.

"Minister Zhao, in fact, it can be said that I grew up listening to your heroic deeds, you led the soldiers to resist the invasion of the enemy country thirty years ago, and won us today's peace, and now that disaster has struck, this time, are you still willing to save us from fire and water?" One of the reporters was a dagger.

The real-time scrolling barrage also exploded after the question.

People have said:

Minister Zhao is a loyal man, and now, when this crisis is at stake, he will definitely not sit idly by.

Someone said, "Since he is in this position, he deserves to be so." ”

Some people also said: "Minister Zhao is invincible, but if he goes out and wins a hundred battles, this time, he will definitely be able to." ”

There are so many comments like this.

Qin Yu looked around, and there was almost no opposition.

In other words, Zhao Changzhong has to agree if he agrees, and he has to agree if he doesn't.

They all know that this disaster is different from previous frictions.

This is a war between man and God.

It's like a god, but it's not a god after all.

How can an ordinary person with a mortal body turn the tide of battle?

What's more, this is simply an unbreakable dead end.

Yesterday, Zhao Changzhong gave them a blow to the head on Gao Yu's unjust death and the transformation experiment.

Today, they are using public opinion as an excuse to get rid of this biggest thorn.

Once Zhao Changzhong falls, then there will be no more power within the federation to restrain them.

At the same time, she also knows:

Zhao Changzhong will definitely fight.

Really.

Zhao Changzhong faced the reporter's question, and responded calmly as expected: "I am not only the minister of national security, but also the inheritor of the ancient school, and it is my duty to guard the safety of the country and the people. ”

"For the sake of humanity and tomorrow, we will not retreat!" He solemnly swore an oath.

His voice was deafening, and there was a dead silence on the field for a few seconds.

It's obvious who is in the middle of nowhere.

Finally, he got up and bowed deeply to the people watching the live broadcast, like a silent encouragement, and like a farewell before leaving.

After getting his answer in the affirmative.

The Confederation breathed a sigh of relief, and so did the people.

Only Qin Yu's heart is blocked.

After the press conference, she wanted to tell Lu Xiuli about Shen Yuanyuan, but the mountain ghost copper coin seemed to be unable to perceive the existence of the other party.

No matter how much you try, you can't make a connection.

Myron watched her ruggling with the copper coin without giving up, and couldn't help but kindly remind: "It's normal if you can't be contacted, I just saw it, he and the surname Zhao have been controlled." ”

Qin Yu let out a slightly lost sigh and didn't speak again.

I just rubbed the inconspicuous-looking copper coin for a while, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

Myron looked at her for a few seconds, probably a little unbearable, shook his head and compromised: "Forget it, just make an exception this time......"

As soon as the words fell.

He directly brought Lu Xiuli to her, and grabbed and screamed at him with an unhappy face.

properly wrote the word disgust on his face.

"You two hurry up." After Myron finished speaking, he glanced at Lu Xiuli again and scolded unceremoniously, "Stinks to death......"

I don't know what he saw in Lu Xiuli's body.

The next second.

Only Qin Yu and Lu Xiuli were left in the room.

As soon as she mentioned the three words Shen Wanyuan, Lu Xiuli affirmed her conjecture.

He is behind all this.

She would also like to expand on this issue with him.

Lu Xiuli interrupted her words for the first time: "Is there any way to let me enter the trial area?" ”

It was the first time he had asked for her help.

He did say to himself before:

Because of the particularity of his own calamity curse, both Dream Cube and Calamity Fall excluded him and could not enter.

Now that he has changed his mind, I am afraid it has something to do with Zhao Changzhong.

But why does he think he has that ability?

The rules of Dream Cube were not set by her.

Wait a minute......

Could it be that his eye of truth can see through Myron's disguise?

If that were the case, it would be reasonable for him to make a request to himself.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Lu Xiuli couldn't help but continue: "In the past, I have always followed Minister Zhao, and they have no chance to start, but now the situation is different, Minister Zhao has entered the trial area alone, and I am afraid that this trip will be more auspicious ......and less auspicious."

At this point, he pursed his lips and swallowed back the next words.

It seems that he is trying his best to suppress the grief and anger in his heart.

Seeing this, Qin Yu had no choice but to pretend to be contemplative and embarrassed, and secretly contacted the two old gods.

Azaland was still unreachable, as always.

Myron fried the hair directly:

[Discuss a fart, don't even think about it, let him go! ] Get out of here! 】

I don't know where Lu Xiuli provoked Myron, but he forced him to explode again and again.

Lu Xiuli saw that the discussion was fruitless, so he had to leave gloomily.

After a while.

The swearing white cat and the taciturn tanuki entered the room.

In my impression, Myron has never lost her temper, let alone scolded like a broken old lady.

Combined with the special nature of Lu Xiuli's calamity spell, as well as the attitudes of both sides.

She sensed something was wrong:

Since she can make a pact with the old gods, others cannot.

Could it be that Lu Xiuli is also the same as himself?

I think that the circle of the old gods is no different from the social circle of humans, and there are good friends and bad friends.

Round it off.

Did the one who made a contract with Lu Xiuli have any grievances with Myron?

Thinking of this, her gaze fell on the white cat who was chattering crookedly and scolding non-stop.

After a person and a cat look at each other.

Myron snorted, showing a not too stupid expression.

Qin Yu: "......"

Tsk, I really let myself guess right.

"Which old god is he in league with?" She gossiped.

"Deeds? Do you think the deed is something casual? The two of them are not in agreement, at most they take what they need. Myron pouted.

"That guy is a calamity, or a god of bad luck......," he said, snorting in a deplorable manner.

It's as if the name of calamity can be bad luck on the spot.

"We can't intervene directly in the world, so that's when we need an opportunity. He is the eye of Calamity, and in exchange, Calamity grants him a portion of his powers.

Of course, calamity is not so kind, after all, there are few mortals who can carry calamity and luck, and it is good to die on the spot after possession, in short, no one can get rid of the end of bad luck. ”

Qin Yu knew that Myron was not alarmist.

"Then since this is the case, why doesn't he just ask for help from Calamity?" She asked again.

"Calamity, calamity, as the name suggests, is born for calamity, what Lu Xiuli is doing in the trial area, you must know very well, and calamity has no reason to do that, understand?" Myron didn't have a good airway.

In other words.

Helping others is not a life credo of calamity.