Master of the Stars

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The snake language fell into a dream that was difficult to wake up.

She was still on the side of the huge altar in the "cinema", resonating with countless believers, and praising the incredible "adult", almost even the soul will melt in it.

But I don't know when to start. She has entered a more absurd space, without processes and transitions, and without enough convincing logic, it really is like a dream. But this dream world is becoming more and more real.

Snake language seems to have come to a battlefield full of artillery.

That's right, it's the battlefield.

The logic of the dream itself is rapidly being completed, so that she is very impressed and profound.

She fell into the middle of the chaotic war zone, surrounded by a strong and strong Xiongguan fortress. There are roaring war machines everywhere, countless soldiers, exoskeleton armor in front of them, operating fighters, flying shuttles, large mechas, and they are fighting for ecstasy.

As for their enemies, they are extraordinary creatures similar to the aberrant species. Many of them were vaguely used to be the elements of the video played in the previous "cinema"; others are simply the **** giant apes in the "cloud world" that fly back and forth ...

The battle between the two sides was so staggered that the snake language was inevitably drawn into it.

She can't even tell who is the friend and who is the enemy, and is only driven by some unknown force to confront every threatening target that appears around her, and then be killed.

It's that simple.

Because in this battlefield, the strength of the snake language seems too mediocre. The most terrible thing is that she can't keep up with the rhythm of war.

As a spellcaster, she was very uncomfortable with this chaotic and fierce hurricane killing. She seemed to be stuck in a huge flesh and blood grinding plate, the gaps that could survive were narrowed, and they continued to change and shrink. After a little carelessness, she would be crushed into flesh.

After the pain of death, she will be born again in different positions on the same battlefield, and once again fall into an endless battle.

At the beginning, Snake Language was still entangled, what is this all about, and what logic is inside? But in the future, there were more times of being killed, and there was no room for thinking.

Because even in the dream, the pain felt in the moment of death is really chilling.

Decapitation, penetrating heart, cutting at waist, shattering body, incineration, corrosion ...

In the flesh-and-blood grindstone on the battlefield, Snake Language once let go of the "death" that dignity and ego have to avoid.

There is no reduction or exemption except for strength.

Even the endless "rebirth" partly reduced the great horror between life and death, but the instinct of life still allowed her to work hard to avoid this ending-fighting people and overthrowing the enemy, but still not much use For a long time, he was killed again to experience a new method of death.

Death or illusion, but pain is accumulating.

Maybe it's a matter of extremes. People are too numb, and finally they can calm down. I do n’t know how many times he died, at a certain moment, the snake language suddenly realized!

At the time of the chaos of her life-and-death transition, a beam of light pierced in, making her transparent. She subconsciously fought a chill, and what she sensed later was no longer just a tumultuous **** battlefield, but also a pair of "eyes" that looked down upon.

"Eye" is embedded in a corner of this dream space. It can even be said that the entire dream space is the embodiment of "eye".

That's right, her "eyes" stared at her coldly, watching her struggling and fighting there, showing her every card, and seeing how her skin and flesh can carry geometry and how it disintegrated and decayed.

In this way, Snake Language was seen through inside and out.

Snake language is no longer confused: it is Ronan!

I do n’t know when she started. All the incredible things she encountered were inseparable from Luo Nan; and as long as you have this central axis, all the logic will be straightened out.

Snake Word realized her current role:

One experiment, one experiment tied to the table.

She didn't have any power to fight back at all, only to watch the ruthless boy reach out, cut her clothes and skin, cut all the barriers and defenses.

The cruel battlefield is the operating table.

In this way, Luo Nan stripped her, dismembered her, dissected her, and broke apart every inch of her body, every organ, every bone, every nerve, and tested them under different conditions. The whole process of distortion and disintegration; then they are reassembled and assembled, even oiled and waxed, preserved and maintained, and after being restored, they are thrown into a new round of experiments ...

This is how Snake Language feels.

She is struggling and fighting in this absurd dream space, but in a more real dimension, she just lets Luo Nan do it, and has no power to fight back. It is through this way that Luo Nan understands the limits of her physical and mental limits, as well as some details that may not even be clear to her.

Sudden enlightenment, but could not alleviate any pain, but because of the transparency, made her more desperate.

Snake Language does not know how long this experience will last.

She's about to collapse, really about to collapse.

Even if it was a nightmare, I knew it was a nightmare, but thousands of reincarnations had already crushed her barrier of will.

Snake Word wanted to beg at Ronan, but no matter how struggling she was, she was crying and running or moaning, but it didn't make sense. Her crying and wailing couldn't be passed there.

At this moment, she could feel the distance between ants and gods more than ever. In a sense, it made her despair even more than endless suffering.

Later, Snake Word even began to envy the "soul fire" that once sat side by side with her under the altar, buzzing and praising. She would rather become the chaotic and ignorant soul, without any extravagance, and no longer pursue the meaning of self. , Just attached to Ronan ’s system, only to be able to escape this torture and the despair of reincarnation.

Together, such thoughts, like highly corrosive toxins, spread instantly, leaving the already scarred mind with almost no activity.

If that's the case ...

If that way can escape the reincarnation, Snake Word does n’t mind sinking into that state at all, as long as it is the ultimate relief!

"Beishan, Beishan?"

The sudden cries and fierce vibrations suddenly invaded, shaking the entire dream space, feeling very rough.

Snake Word was not angry at all. On the contrary, her heart was filled with positive emotions-this was the feedback she had been begging for a long time, and finally someone responded to her and called her, treating her as a normal person, a person of the same level life!

Such a scene, like in the deep water without a little light, when she was about to drown, someone threw a lifeline at her. No matter who the Snake Word is, he will only do his best to reach out and grasp, struggling upward.

After a second, the barrier between dream and reality shattered.

Snake language suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were dark, and then the colors were chaotic. It is mixed with countless complicated "barrier wreckages", and the elements of reality and non-reality are mixed together, forming a torrent of unexplained information, which is rolled over from the depths of her brain and heart.

After five full seconds, Snake Talk recovered his logic, and finally distinguished the blurry outline of Yin Le in front of him.

In the next three or five seconds, she also gradually felt the touch of the tatami, the corner structure of the back, and the sound of flowing water in the outer layer.

Multi-level uncountable details gradually outlined the extremely solid reality in her mind and around her body.

The familiar and unfamiliar real world is like a sturdy life-saving cabin, which firmly protects the snake language in it and isolates everything in her dream. It wasn't until this time that Snake Word could feel the situation in himself more truly:

She was soaked inside and out, the sweat soaked her coat, and the tatami beneath her was wet. She had developed mild dehydration symptoms, and in the dark she did not even know whether she was sweating or blood.

Her complexion should be terrible, otherwise she would not have such a worried look because of the indulgent relationship with her.

"Are you OK?"

"you……"

Snake Language originally wanted to say, don't you have that experience?

After thinking about it, she suddenly froze, what has she experienced?

The snake language's memory suddenly became chaotic.

A dream memory that scared her from despair was blurred at an alarming rate. No matter how she traced it, she could only recall some rough patterns at most. In her dream, there seemed to be a garrison fortress, a cloud with fluctuating aberrations, and a lava mountain like a blood prison ... they coexist, but they also conflict with each other and share a common structure. A chaotic world.

As for myself, I seem to be stuck in it. I have experienced an unbearable past. As for the specific details of the process, I can no longer remember it.

The damage that may exist is deeply buried in the chaotic dream world, and sinks into the deepest part of the heart. No matter how you think about it, it will be difficult to turn up the waves. The only thing she can be sure of is:

What did you experience ... Oh, and Yin Le should not have this experience!

In Snake Language's heart, she was jealous, but she was also grateful for Yin Le and awakened her from the horrifying nightmare. The chaotic and complicated thoughts are entangled, making her temporarily stagnant and confused.

Yin Le can of course see that Snake Language is in a bad state right now.

This is rather strange.

Yin Le compares her heart to the heart. Judging from the events she experienced, although shocking, it does not make Snake Language look like this.

After two rounds of thinking, Yin Le analyzed from his own experience, and suddenly thought of a possibility: "Beishan, do you disrespect your husband in that kind of scene?"

"Disrespectful?"

The snake subconsciously shivered, shook his head a little gaffely, and came up with an explanation, but was unable to speak.

This made Yin Le more firm in his judgment.

Yin Le has seen a lot of similar things all year round in the secret sect.

Snake language "worship" under Luo Nan seat, which is just a dozen days of kung fu. Even if it shows her obedience, she is unwilling and unknown.

As a believer, there is a sense of disrespect in the root, which is usually enough. In the state of the high sacrifice, there are still manifestations. Even the ideal sect such as the Blood Flame Church, the backlash that it has to bear is quite terrible.

Not to mention, Ronan has already shown a definite image of the deity, as the so-called "Heaven and Earth deity, Zhao Busenlie, not blameless"-Snake language is extremely clever, why did you get confused in this matter?

Looking at the current situation of Snake Language, especially his eyes, it is a state of weakness and sensitivity, avoiding the extremes of "numbness" and "despair". It may not cause too much pain, but let fear be deeply implanted in the heart, just like the underground coal seam. Dark fire, silent, but unstoppable, I do not know to burn for hundreds of thousands of years ...

I want to be beaten hard!

Yin Le was inexplicably a little proud, and felt that he should be comforted and comforted. The change of mind was subtle. It was at this moment that her bracelet vibrated and looked at the electric display, it was Au Ping Rong San.

During this time, in order to talk about business, O Ping Rongsan has been keeping in touch with Yin Le once every two or three days, which was originally nothing. But in this case, it will inevitably make people think more.

Yin Le temporarily put aside the matter of the snake language, thinking for a few seconds, and only after another round of vibration, the communication was connected. Ao Ping Rong San's soft voice, which is quite different from his appearance, sounded:

"Ms. Yin, Good Day."

"Mr. Opping, how are you doing?"

"There is indeed something ..."

As expected, O Ping Rong San called at this time and said "registration".

There was the Tianzhao sect in the back, and the bureaucracy in Hancheng was launched. The so-called "registration" really gave flowers. Business entities that span the secular world and the inner world, such as the Daze Church, can fill in more items to register.

The clerics of their own shrines and employees of the clubs have a background in the world. They will not send a roster in the past. Even those who have recently cooperated in business, but those who are capable should also provide a briefing book to "certify each other."

If you find it troublesome, do not report or omit the report ... Okay, if you say no, you will violate the relevant public security regulations. By that time, even if a cooperation agreement has been signed, it may not be able to pass the review of the Ping trade fair and even the Hancheng government, and any business will be disturbed.

The most important thing is that it will definitely offend the Tianzhao Order.

Registration is definitely to be registered, O Pingrong three calls this, just before the registration report, say hello. It also depends on whether there are any "inconveniences" on Yin Le's side, so that they know each other well.

Yin Le has "inconvenience" and can't talk to him over there. He can only express his frankness and understand. He also remembers to worry about Ao Pingrong three times: "It's just that there are a lot of people in the processing plant and you must register Well?"

Ao Ping Rong also sighed a few times: "A large part of the workers employed in the factory are from wilderness tribes, and many are still infected with distortion. According to the requirements, they must be registered. They have complicated backgrounds and it is very difficult to count ... In this kind of thing, everyone opens their eyes and closes their eyes, and today it is not so good. "

After a few chats with emotion, the two parties ended the call.

Yin Le turned his face to look at the snake language for the first time: "It's not very good, it sounds like a veteran who traverses the tribe, it should be in trouble."

O Ping Rongsan reminded or implied, or it was possible to apologize in advance. In short, he must have encountered a problem that was difficult to solve.

After a few minutes of buffering, Snake Language's spirit is slightly better. Although it is still difficult to cover his weakness, his brain can finally turn around: "Next door, that action team, they have always been very interested in people like veteran ..."

Analysing, Yin Le's bracelet shook again.

This time it was an unfamiliar number. Through intelligent matching, it showed that it was the office phone of the Hancheng Branch of the Association of Competent Persons. Yin Le frowned again and connected again, but he asked for some reason:

"Which one?"

A woman ’s voice rang across from him, and there was no emotional ups and downs. The official business looked like: “Mr. Yin Le, the deputy chief of the Blood Flame Church? This is the Outreach Office of the Hancheng Branch of the Association of Capabilities.”

"Oh, Hello."

"We have your inspection report for entry into the customs and the security agreement you signed. We will notify you of special incidents in accordance with the relevant clauses above."

Yin Le's gaze was paired with Snake Language, still pretending to be stupid: "What's the matter?"

"Do you already know the notice issued by the Hancheng branch?"

"Not too clear."

"Then please look at the highlighted topic on the internal forum of the Association of Competent Persons. The title is ... Please report your staff, location and related reasons in Hancheng as soon as possible according to the notification requirements. All information should be at 1 pm Thirty minutes ago, submit it through the designated channel. "

"1:30 pm? Our sect also has an industry in Hancheng, and there are many capable people. It is not easy to count. Is the time tight?"

"It's not negotiable. If you don't know the seriousness of the situation, Ms. Yin Le, please go to the relevant notice and start the relevant work immediately ... hey?"

There seemed to be someone talking over there. After a few seconds of stagnation, there was a sudden change of person. The obvious man's tone, his throat is muddy, as if there is always a sputum in his throat, which is about to spray out at any time.

"Vice priest Yin?" Asked over there knowingly, feeling a very strong person.

Yin Le doubted: "You are ..."

"The administrative department and the SCA have sufficient evidence to prove that some of the restricted personnel in the flat trade market are suspected of false registration in this incident, and these people maintain close contact with you. In order to clear the suspects of your guild , Please report the relevant information immediately. "

Yin Le frowned: "I just said that statistics are very difficult ..."

Oppositely responded: "Overcome if you have any difficulties! I will give you 1 hour to submit all the materials before 11 a.m., or you will be at your own risk!"

Yin Le laughed with excitement. The Hancheng branch of the gang, facing the Tianzhao sect, are all grandsons. At this time, they are very good at playing!

The tone over there is more and more ruthless: "Listen, Hancheng is not the site of the Blood Flame School, and the Pingmao Market is not. If you want to do business, you can mix sand with it. I will make you regret stepping on it. This land boundary! "

This is not like the tone of the Hancheng branch, it sounds more like social violence.

Yin Le didn't smile: "Who are you?"

"A judge, confirm your crime, and give it to the flames of the kingdom of heaven.

"..."

The communication was cut off directly opposite.

Who is this inexplicable guy?

Yin Le was very impressed by the man ’s voice and posture, but what impressed her most was the “Flame of Heaven”: “He is by no means a member of the Hancheng branch, who should be someone from the Tianzhao sect ... "

"That's not the case." Snake whispered in the corner. "Listening, he should be an important person in the 'Heavenly Kingdom', most likely the leader Goto Yoshi."

"Goto Yoshi!"

Reminded by Snake Words, a certain piece of information hidden in the corner of Yin Le's memory was activated.

Should it be said to be ridiculous?

As we all know, the true gods and popes of the Tianzhao Order are, of course, the world's most famous super breeders. There are also a group of top talents under their hands, such as the fat dragons who are included in one of the "Three Secret Secret Orders". Compared with the other two big congregations, and even the most secret secret congregations in the world, the entire organizational structure and efficiency of the Tianzhao congregation are mediocre.

Even in Hancheng, the Tianzhao Order did not go too deep into the various industrial fields of Hancheng, but only turned the evil name of the extraordinary species into a shadow and put it on the hearts of others, and then spread it if necessary.

Under such circumstances, Hancheng ’s large and small underground churches have the conditions for savage growth, and have achieved the reputation of Hancheng as the “city of pantheon”.

Of course, as everyone knows now, this is just the leek planting technique of the True God and the Pope, and one crop has been cut and another crop has grown ... but their poor organization is also an indisputable fact.

There are some things that can't just focus on high-level deterrence. The names of the true gods and the pope are easy to use. Can't they be sent as business cards in daily situations?

It is in this situation that associations like the "Heavenly People" came into being.

There are many such organizations outside the Tianzhao Religious Order. Their members are complex, and many come from wilderness or wanted criminals. Genzi has a close relationship with the Tianzhao Order, but there is no official contact on the surface, which is more similar to "enthusiastic citizens".

The Tianzhao Order will not admit everything they do, and sometimes even beat, but as long as they have lived in Hancheng for a long time, and they are mixed in the circle of the world, they all understand the twists and turns around here :

These XX groups, XX crowds, XX groups and the like are the thugs raised by the Tianzhao sect, and they do n’t even need to give them any practical benefit money, as long as they borrow the tiger skin of the Tianzhao sect. A key person to provide the extraordinary power blessing and cultivation of the true meaning of the “Fusang God Tree Great Hidden Tibet”. Naturally, there will be countless abilities, such as stinking flies, buzzing up.

Being able to stand out from this group of organizations, Goto ’s “Heavenly People” naturally has its extraordinary place.

Snake Language is quite familiar with this person: "Goto Yoshi is the deputy secretary general of the Hancheng Branch and a director of the Equality Trade Association. It is said that he also has a position in the LRCF ..."

Yin Leqi said: "He doesn't look like an exquisite face."

"Of course, he is more like a crazy dog ​​who can't afford it. At the moment, the dog's rope is held in the hands of the Tianzhao sect."

There is no doubt that this is the evil dog raised by the Tianzhao Order, a kind of knife that can be thrown away at any time in the hands of the Pope and the True God.

Even Goto himself should understand this.

But this is a guy with deep gambling. He used this period of time in the hands of the pope and the true **** to put enough tiger skin on himself, and he also has the corresponding strength and status.

That's the kind of guy who will never let go of the target once he has spoken.

This kind of organization, this kind of guy, really matches the current environment. They have transformed the absolute advantage of the Tianzhao Order in Hancheng into a real threat, reaching everyone's throat.

Yin Le seemed to have heard the "snoring" sound in the wicked dog's throat, and she had already had a headache before she actually met.

In a short period of time, Yin Le did not think of a proper solution, and at this time an internal communication came over, which was the captain of the front deck, Sun Xiangshi.

As Yin Le's most effective man in Hancheng, this senior retired sergeant reported with some anxiety: "Yacht's authority is cut off, and if the follow-up permission of SCA cannot be obtained, the yacht will not be able to drive out of the passenger terminal.

As a capable person, no one expects to do anything with a yacht, but this is undoubtedly a warning, and it is very kind.

Yin Le lowered his face, thought for a few minutes, and finally decided to call Ao Ping Rong San again to find out the situation.

In fact, she would like to call the "veteran" directly, but the identity of the two sides is still not equal. No matter what happens to the "veteran" now, someone is caught talking to the two, it is inevitable that they will call them "veteran". People have concerns beyond common sense ... although this is true.

Yin Le didn't want to provide Goto Yoshi with threatening chips.

The call to Au Ping Rong San did not get connected the first time, but after thirty seconds, the other party sent back a video call request.

Yin Le was a little strange, but he still chose to accept it. Of course, before that, he did not forget to turn on the lights in the living room.

"Mr. Opping ..." just opened his head, and then Yin Le swallowed back suddenly.

Because in the projection screen, it is not only the ugly but familiar face of Au Ping Rong three, but also a man who has been thinned for two circles and his skin is pale, like a skull with a skin hanging.

This guy who seems to be a junkie, keeps a fairly close distance with O Ping Rong San, and grins at this side: "Ms. Yin Le, isn't it? It's unfortunate, I got the evidence again-private confession with your business partner Do n’t explain, I gave you an hour, and as a result you are doing these meaningless things, which is your disrespect for me! ”

No need to look at this face, as long as you listen to the greasy throat that seems to contain phlegm, Yin Le knows who this person is.

Mad dog dressed in layers of tiger skin, Goto Yoshi.

Au Ping Rong San, a genuine contact, stood aside expressionlessly without giving Yin Le any hints, or his cast-iron complexion was the most obvious hint.

Goto's mouth widened a bit: "Ms. Yin Le, what a beauty, it makes me feel a lot better ... I don't mean to be disrespectful, I'm just stating the facts, otherwise I won't talk much Say a word. I will finish the factory tour immediately and solve the matter on the side of the Daze processing plant. I will continue to communicate with Ms. Yin Le. I hope that at that time, you will hand me the registration list of the relevant personnel, otherwise I will have Another way of saying. "

Yin Le stared coldly at Goto Yoshi, and already labeled him "social scum" in his heart, but this guy's backstage is really hard ...

Speaking of which, Goto suddenly turned his face and looked away from the projected screen.

"Lady, please stay!"

Au Pingrong spoke for the first time: "Mr. Goto, this is the technical director of our factory ..."

"Shut up, don't interfere with my judgment!"

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