"No, no, no, this must be Your Majesty's posture of showing weakness, that extraterritorial heavenly demon is really extraordinarily difficult, and it really makes Your Majesty to the point of showing weakness. ”

Listening to Li Jing's sentimentality, Haotian shook his head and said softly: "Show the enemy to be weak? If you lose, you lose, and there is nothing to admit." ”

"Your Majesty, you ......"

"I have lived 1,750 eons, and I have spent 226.8 billion years under the poison of Sanqing and the Buddha to get such a skill, the Emperor of Heaven, it only took a few hundred years of time to reach the level of fighting with me without falling behind, so why not admit defeat?"

Looking at Haotian, who thought he was not as safe as he was, Li Jing said anxiously: "Your Majesty, don't we still have a trump card left in the world, a trump card that can reverse this situation and take those damn extraterritorial heavenly demons in one go?"

"You think he doesn't have any other cards to play?"

Haotian said disapprehantly: "The trump card is immortal, he also hides a trump card that can sweep and destroy the foundation of the heavenly court, but we only have one trump card between each other, we must hide it well, whoever uses the trump card when he does not catch the other party's fatal feet, the victory or defeat can be seen at that moment." ”

Li Jing was silent, and felt a deep horror in his heart, his extraterritorial heavenly demon really had a trump card that made such a wise majesty feel deeply jealous?

"Now that the man is gone, I have nothing to cover. ”

Seeing Li Jing's incomprehension, Haotian said lightly: "Through the spy buried in hell, I know that in the hands of that guy, he holds the trump card that can summon the arrogant Grand Duke once, although only once, in the hands of the extraterritorial heavenly demons, even I have to be cautious." ”

"Whoever plays the trump card first, but does not kill the opponent, is it considered to lose?"

Originally, because this was a powerful battle of gods and demons, Li Jing came back to his senses and found that he and the other party were really playing a tightrope game that would be exhausted if he was not careful...... Wait! Where did your majesty come from? And a spy who you don't even know?

Ignoring Li Jing's mixed expression, Haotian raised his head and looked at the starry night sky above the palace and sighed deeply.

Now he has only deep regret in his heart, there is an unspeakable emptiness, and he used to play chess with him in a row are such as come and three clear, these chess strength is far better than his saints, in the face of these saints he can only pretend to be a grandson, after the saints disappear, he is a one-sided victory in the face of other people, it can be said that he is boring to the extreme.

Medi, one of the fifty escapes in the avenue, is the only guy who has not crushed him in terms of chess strength but is not on par with him in more than 200 billion years.

Why didn't that guy agree with his ideas by chance, and why did he choose the path that was his enemy?

...... In his empty body, there was no hope for a long time, right?

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"A trump card for a decisive victory?"

After thinking out of Haotian's palace, Medi clashed her chin with her hand, her brain rolled up a storm of data, and she sorted out the newly acquired information from Haotian's mouth in an orderly manner.

Because of the game between him and Haotian, the current power of the galaxy can be said to have reached a chaotic level, as if the table has been overturned and the cards have been shuffled again.

At the beginning, due to the binding relationship between him and the wanderer and the intelligent machine, Haotian was exposed to the entire galaxy, so the image shaping plan of the wanderer that had been carefully planned in the past was simply aborted, and the political red line of the galaxy was united with the intelligent machine, and he not only stepped on the red line, but also danced a tap dance on it, and in the eyes of all races, the image of the wanderer is now estimated to have fallen to the bottom.

Haotian is not much better, the relationship between the Storm Wanderer and the Wisdom Machine, the fighting style of the two tigers, the Hell Gate of the Wisdom Machine, and the joint venture of the Star-Destroying Weapon, can be described as the biggest deterrent weapon now, under this deterrence, no race dares to reorganize the organization of the Galactic Council, which means that Haotian will no longer control the major races in the galaxy through a small bundle of people, but Medi has saved the rights and interests of the Wisdom Machine...... As long as he is willing to let the image of the wanderer deteriorate again.

"That is to say, each side has taken a step back, do we have a small advantage?"

Celestia, who was close to the left, asked suspiciously.

"Well, it's a small advantage. ”

Medi muttered: "I counted the dead in hell, and found that there were no people who had no desire to teach, and the five elders were missing, presumably through some kind of method, in the attack of the candle dragon, the promotion of the chariot was transferred, and the omega must have been transferred away early."

"That guy isn't that easy to die. ”

Outside the Wanderer's Hall, with the sound of dull footsteps, Flo returned to the place where he belonged, staring at Medi sitting in his place, his pupils couldn't help but show a hint of sigh.

Not long ago, the two of them had met each other, but one of them was the famous Lord of the Wandering Galaxy, and the other was a human who had been 'captured' from Earth by pirates.

And now, the two are in this place again, and their identities are still very different, but now one is a human who can play a role in Type III culture, and the other is a king of the past who is used as a pawn.

"Presumably, even the most imaginary home can't imagine this kind of unfolding. ”

After a bit of sadness, Flo said solemnly to Medi: "I don't have any advice for you to use me as a pawn, at least you have to let me know what a passing pawn should know, right? ”

Medi tilted her head and said lightly: "Three, my time is very precious, so you can only ask me three questions." ”

Flo, who had become accustomed to this unspoken method of speaking, did not hold a bargain or anything like that, but simply raised a finger and asked, "Who are they, those so-called Type III people?"

"A group of thugs from another world are immortals who should stay in their own homes and fish every day, because of the reason that a salted fish turned over, these immortals began to invade other worlds under the leadership of the king, and what they wanted to do was just like you see, preaching the way of desirelessness all over the world. ”

After a moment of silence, digesting Medi's informative words, Flo stretched out his second finger and asked again, "Who are you?"

"A group of people who are worse than those thugs have come here to rescue you because of some very noble indicators, to solicit this heaven and earth, and to rescue countless heaven and earth that have been invaded by Haotian...... Well, if the Lord rescues me, there will probably be no return. ”

Flo, who was the most honest about Medi, stretched out a third finger and asked the question he was most concerned about: "Report me, do we have a chance of winning in the face of them?"

This time it was Meddy's turn silently.

"Then I'll change the question, what price do we have to pay to drive away these gods. ”

In the face of the questioning, Medi was still silent, and Flo sighed faintly: "Well, this kind of reply can be regarded as expected, it seems that the world is going to face the battle of the people again, what is the matter with the so-called desireless teaching? Doesn't it mean that there is no hope? Then it will not be long before you stay at home and be a salted fish? Running around all over the world, preaching everywhere or something...... Isn't that a form of hope?"

Listening to Flo's complaints, Medi shook her head ridiculously, denying his speculation.

"The king did not regard his own mind as a 'dirty' hope, but as a noble idea, a utopian dream, although that fellow played with hope as much as I, the Emperor of Heaven.6 This is the third reply. ”

Flo shrugged helplessly, and sighed faintly, "Can you give another chance?" I want to know how long it will take to drive away the Type III culture that invades our world?"

"Instead of caring about that, you should care about something more interesting. ”

Medi slowly opened her hand to Flo, and a thousand paper cranes fluttering in his palm with all kinds of girlish handwriting written on them.

"What is this?"

After noticing the familiar immortal aura with the taste of the Heavenly Emperor, Celestia's eyes flashed with a sparkle of waiting.

Opening the paper crane, Medi, who was involved in the information above, nodded slightly.

"I'm not idle and bored, I went to talk to Haotian, that guy's trump card to overcome me is already in our hands. ”

Among the only five planets left in the Wandering Galaxy, Kruno is sitting in his usual place of porridge, gulping down the wine that is no longer in short supply, and lamenting that two years ago, he could only use taste chips to satisfy his tongue.

And in this Shaoguang, which is very suitable for humming a small song to enjoy, sitting near him, a strange man wearing a leotard and a mask stepped forward, invited him a glass of wine and asked if there was any big news in the world in the past two years.

Crunore drank the wine handed by the man, completely opened the conversation, and chatted with the man with a big tongue about all the changes in the past two years since the change of owner of Red Saturn.

"It's not so much about change as it is about ...... e millimeters, yes! Convulsions! That's right, convulsions!"

At first, it was a lot of big news that didn't think about the ability of others at all, and then the big news that came over three times, when the Wandering Galaxy changed dramatically, he was really in pain for a while, and with the Galactic Council being bombarded, the former heroes Omega was loudly blamed on the broadcast, and Kruno knew that this was all a scene performed by Flo's master in order to let the Wandering Galaxy enter the Galactic Council.

Omega also came up with evidence to prove that Flo's master had officially entered the camp of the Wisdom Machine, so he also became a fragrant wanderer due to political correctness, and was instantly beaten back to his prototype, blaming and scolding or anything, and the whole culture was alienated from the wanderers with a respectful attitude.

It is true that the alliance with the intelligent machine is the political red line of the entire galaxy, and the galactic culture has been frightened by the strength of Flo and the intelligent machine, and the entire fleet jumps to the space shuttle technology over the planet, and then blasts the entire planet with a single shot The star-destroying weapon, what if you provoke the wanderer and let such a package give you a little bit?

So, no matter how much Omega went to great lengths to seek help, confessing to the whole galaxy that it would reorganize the Galactic Council to fight against the Intelligence, all cultures pretended not to hear it.

...... Omega is no longer a passing hero in their hearts now.

broke the news repeatedly, but it wasn't Omega, Flo also broke the news, like what Omega had entered a cult, a counter-cultural plan such as a desireless world, and Omega didn't stand up to deny it, so the galactic culture was on the neutral side for a while.

Until Flo and Omega are clear, they will not be believed by anyone, regardless of morality or personal likes and dislikes, ensuring the survival of the culture, and always putting themselves on the side of the successful are the first things that every culture thinks about.

The above is the current situation of the Milky Way two years after Chiscott ushered in a new owner.

What the culture thinks, what do they regard the Wanderer, Kruno doesn't care, although the galaxy culture is completely in contact with the Wanderer and treats the Wanderer as if it doesn't exist, the new entry of the Wanderer fills this gap, and the Sublime Wanderer has always been betrayed by the Galactic Confluence, so there is no political red line, and the two sides are very excited to complete the strategy business, and with the reinforcement of the Wanderer, the Wanderer no longer has to worry about resources.

And the wanderers don't have time to think too much.

Flo's return has brought not the Wanderer's allies, but also a great task to contend with Omega's Desire, and now all the Wanderers in the Wandering Galaxy with only five planets left are working overtime to produce a fresh black crystal, preparing to welcome the Omega's Desireless World threat.

What is a desireless world? It is a world that does not think about pleasure, does not think about labor, does not think about reproduction, and the people around us are easy and quiet in the world.

Kruno didn't want such a world, he thought that the current life was very good, although he was busy as a dog every day, and when he came home with the gentle comfort of his wife, the reverent eyes of his children, and the most heart-warming elixir, if he had lost hope, wouldn't it be impossible to enjoy it?

"Well, that's hard work. ”

The tight-clad man who listened to Kruno's words said sentimentally: "In the face of such a terrifying omega, there is a secret and desireless teaching, and you can still sit here and enjoy it safely, do you think that the intelligent machine will take care of it anyway?"

"Hehe, newcomer, you don't understand this. ”

Kruno continued to pat the tights man on the shoulder with a big tongue, and said complacently: "Although the wisdom machine is a very reliable deputy, it is true, we wanderers also have the strength not to lose to others, don't believe you look there." ”

Following Kruno's guidance, the man in the catsuit caught a glimpse of five fresh signs hanging above the tavern, symbolizing the only five legions of the Wanderers.

In the past, the ten legions that worked hard to defend the wanderers were broken up into five new legions that were unbelievable in the great change, and the commander of the legion was simply replaced by the master Flo, and his subordinates were replaced by a bunch of new ones.

The combat effectiveness of these five legions did not fall, but after two years of reintegration, they exploded, and now the wanderers are the front-line strikers against Omega.

"These five new legions are divided into the land battle platoon led by the six demon generals, General Zaheer, that is a group of fresh human beings, they don't know if it came out of which laboratory, everyone can use the superpower of controlling 'earth', 'fire', 'water' and 'wind', with excellent technology, can naively adapt to all kinds of battlefields. ”

"The second legion is the aviation suppression queue of the leader of the Candle Dragon, although it is said to be a queue, but in fact there is only one unit in this queue, and that is the Demon General Candle Dragon! That real monster of heaven and earth, although there is only one unit, but the strength of the development is no less than that of a legion, it is said that only the best spaceship's main cannon ability is enough to penetrate her dragon scales, and it is dangerous to her. ”

"The third legion is the special operations team led by the leader of the Demon Ape General, the most ferocious alien mountain man, he can use an iron rod that can be powerful and powerful to smash meteorites!

"In addition, there is a platoon reinforcement queue led by Miss Tomie, this is a queue for logistics and information warfare technology reinforcements, and I regret that this is a queue that only needs high-precision technical troops, otherwise, everything I say will be under Miss Tomie's ......command."

Looking at Kruno, who had a look of regret and poured himself a large glass, the tight-clad man frowned and asked, "What about the rest of the queue? Didn't you say there were five?"

"There's nothing to mention. ”

Kruno shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's a bodyguard team specially designed to keep the security inside, and the leader is Miss Mordred, and it is also the queue with the most people in the interior, the weakest strength, and the safest situation." ”

"Is that so?"

The man in the tights said sentimentally: "Just listening to you say this, I don't think that the five queues are so strong, the captain of the Galaxy Garrison is powerful, and the good karma accumulated over so many years of rescuing the world can be turned into a very terrifying connection, even if you don't dare to help secretly supply information, it's feasible, right?"

Hearing the tightsuit man's words, Cruelo frowned and retorted in displeasure.

"The strength of the wanderer is not this, have you heard of the White Lotus? Now the overwhelming intelligence queue of the galaxy, I heard that she is also engaged in small tasks such as secret calculations part-time, there is a small movement on my side that she has an unspeakable relationship with the master of our Red Saturn, the only point of trouble is the old family of Omega, I heard that three new goddesses with extraordinary strength were born on their side, and I heard that the scale of the energy emitted by them is comparable to the total amount of a planet, it is really a cheating race...... Huh, aren't you talking?"

Looking at the tights man who turned around and left after listening to his words, Kruno scratched his head with some freshness.

"Fresh, how could I talk so much to that guy......? Who is he?"

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Wandering in the galaxy, the building of the Marine Special Attack Department, Zaheer looked at the tightsuit man who had just returned with a little headache and said helplessly: "Although all the information is public, everyone knows it, but it contains a lot of personal speculation, it is easy to mislead others, why do you go to this kind of place to inquire, just ask us?"

After a pause, the tight-clad man shook his head and said, "No, that kind of bad tavern is doubly suitable for people like me, and staying with you heroes who are genuine and resisting the atrocities of the Heavenly Court will make me the most uncomfortable." ”

"Forehead ......"

Zaheer looked at the tight-clad man in front of him who kept slandering him, and then looked at the profile handed over by the Grand Duke, and then shook his head a little helplessly.

When it comes to the most terrifying place in hell, the residents there will be frightened and reverie of the eighteen layers of hell that came from the Grand Duke Cave and was managed by Erica, the Four Heavenly Kings, such a terrifying place, but there is a frequent visitor, that is, the tight-clad man in front of him, this is not to say that this man is intoxicated with masochism, but he thinks that his sins are really too heavy, so from time to time he goes to the sword mountain fire sea oil pot to walk, and then every time he is thrown out by Erica when his soul is about to be lost.

Later, Erica was annoyed by this rotten person like Xiao Qiang, the prison she was in charge of was the darkest place in hell, a place to punish all the evildoers, not for the purpose of peniting and atonement for others, so she made a small report to the Grand Duke, and then Zaheer received a brief from the Grand Duke, and from now on the man was under his control.

"The new Seven Gun Poison Man, why don't you have your name on it?"

"Because I don't deserve my name, sir. ”

The man in the tights said in a deep voice: "The name of the guy who should have disappeared a long time ago is indeed like the dirtiest swear word, and the guy is still alive because he must be alive, he must continue to atone for his sins, and he must admonish everyone with his ugly appearance, that's all." ”

Listening to the words of self-denial to the extreme, Zaheer not only had a headache and wanted to pull two handfuls of hair down, finally the Six Demon General was no longer the smallest official in the Grand Duke's method, and finally he didn't have to be oppressed by the Three Goddesses and the Four Heavenly Kings, and finally he could finally bully and oppress these people who were lower than him,...... Alas.

"Poison Man...... I've heard about your achievements, you have helped many scum drug traffickers or something, young people who have not made a mistake, and you have finally succeeded in preventing the legalization of drugs and saving a country, is it impossible to let yourself go a little? I heard that in the small episode of the rebellion of the Lord God some time ago, you were very brave to save thousands of people from the hands of the Lord God, and it is precisely because of this merit that you have the ability to stand here as seven guns, so it is impossible for you to forgive yourself a little, don't go into things with this frustration?"

"I'll forgive myself. ”

The poison man said in a low voice: "After the candle torch burns the chains, the foolish man finishes moving the mountain, and the Jingwei fills the sea, I will forgive myself." ”

Seeing that the new subordinate was so mournful, Zaheer couldn't say anything, so he could only say helplessly: "Look away, young man, I almost destroyed the world in front of you...... Speaking of which, do you know why you're here?"

"emmmmmm......"

The poison man pondered for a while, and then said unsurely: "Since there is only one of the seven guns, I really can't find anyone who is still alive, so I can only find me to make up the number?"

Zaheer just wanted to make the drug hero's thinking a little more enthusiastic, thinking of the usual style of the Grand Duke, he couldn't help but be a little speechless, so he could only forcibly change the topic and said: "Speaking of which, do you not know that in the past two years, our five queues, including the land battle attack queue and the air battle suppression queue, have been holding a large-scale training for one indicator. ”

"Metrics?"