What? You say His Majesty is a war criminal!!

Nan Xi stood on the balcony of a high-rise building in the hive city, watching the explosion in the sky.

Psychic protection shielded her from the blinding flash of a nuclear blast.

Liberty City has collapsed.

All forces chose to take sides.

Mr. Zhao defected to Qinghuan's camp.

Nan Xi and Mr. Shu also became members of this camp.

When witnessing a crazy war between the two camps.

Nan Xi also felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Even if she has been training since childhood.

Even if she is extremely talented.

Even at her young age she was an excellent combatant.

But in a war of this level, she was just a piece of involuntary dust.

Caught up in the tide of war.

"Seeing too many nuclear explosions is not a good thing."

Mr. Shu’s voice sounded from behind.

"Is Xiao Nanxi still feeling sentimental??"

Another man's voice came from within the room.

"It must be so. This little guy doesn't think about cultivation every day. He thinks about these things every day."

"Haha, hurry up, come here and give Senior Sister a hug."

Nan Xi, who was standing on the balcony, was pulled over by a tall, beautiful woman wearing a windbreaker, and her head was violently ravaged.

"I hate it. It always looks like this. If you touch your head, it will make you shorter."

Nan Xi tried her best to break away from her senior sister's clutches.

Her little face turned red.

Cheeks bulging.

The others all laughed when they saw this.

The room was filled with laughter and joy.

Mr. Shu looked at the mischievous disciples and laughed.

After a while, they stopped their mischief and asked them to sit at the dining table in order of age and eat.

As Mr. Zhao's confidant, Mr. Shu, who used to be an extraordinary figure in the emergency department, naturally could not only have Nan Xi as his disciple.

It’s just that she is the most favored and spends the most time with Mr. Shu.

However, with the collapse of Liberty City, those disciples who went to perform tasks everywhere returned to Mr. Shu.

"When do you think the war will end?" Nan Xi stuffed a piece of food into his mouth.

He asked while chewing.

"Don't ask so many questions while eating." The senior brother on the side said.

"How can a war end so easily?" Another senior sister in a long skirt said: "This time it will only end if one camp falls. There is no way to share the things in the underground palace with others. The benefits are really too great. If you are lucky, you might even become the savior of mankind."

"Have you explored the things in the underground palace clearly? What are they there? Senior Sister Lina."

"The war started before the exploration was completely completed. What can be determined so far is that the underground palace is the product of the Human Alliance-Matching the Sky Project. The entire underground palace is a super giant structure. It is initially speculated that the structure should be a beacon or some kind of Things like lighthouses, once activated, can guide ships to sail in subspace when subspace storms are raging, and can even establish an anchor point to restore the continuity of time and space destroyed by the Eternal Night Era."

"Project Mending the Sky?? What a great name." Nan Xi sighed: "Were those people so powerful in the past??"

"The strength of the Human Alliance is like that of gods in our era. They are almost omnipotent." Senior Sister Lina swallowed the food and said, "It's a pity that I don't have the chance. Otherwise, I will take you to see it. It is set up in the underground palace. The security measures are top-notch, and we wouldn’t be able to get in with brute force alone.”

"How can you explore the underground palace if you can't get in??"

"Nan Xi, Nan Xi, you are such an idiot. I just said that you can't get in with brute force. The underground palace was built for the survival of mankind. Naturally, it will not kill us. It will just let us accept the builder. The trials left behind. If we pass all the trials, the underground palace will recognize our inheritance qualifications and open it."

"Ah, how is the progress of the trial now??"

"It's very difficult. The trial has nothing to do with strength or IQ. It requires the protection and loyalty of human beings. If you hesitate even a little bit, you will be eliminated. It is very harsh. Fortunately, we don't have to pay any price, and we can do it again and again. Try to clear the level. Now that the two camps are at war, it is estimated that there will be a long pause before we can continue the task of opening the underground palace."

"Don't worry about the war, let's eat first." Another senior brother said, "We just do our part."

The others nodded, lowered their heads and started eating.

A direct descendant of the Qing family.

Even if he is not taken seriously, Qinghuan still has a mansion of his own.

Compared with before, Qing Huan looks a lot more depressed now.

I thought I would become famous with my superb IQ, but I ended up losing miserably.

The operation was as fierce as a tiger, and the result was zero to five.

Anyone who puts this on would collapse.

To this day, Qinghuan still doesn’t know who the wise man was who was standing behind the enemy! !

The opponent strategized and turned his originally perfect blitzkrieg into a protracted war, dragging the two camps into a long war of attrition.

Why should I give birth to that unknown bastard when I am already celebrating my birthday?

"The fat black man said you could help me?"

With the help of the black fat man.

Qin Zheng successfully met each other in Qinghuan's study.

Qinghuan sat behind a table stacked with books and data crystal pillars.

Fatty Hei and Qin Zheng stood.

Not even a seat was given.

In Qing Huan's heart, even the most capable subordinate is just a dog.

As long as the bones are taken out, they will wag their tails desperately to please their owners.

There is no use in respecting them. It will only give the other party the illusion that they are qualified to bargain.

"Yes." Qin Zheng said.

"just you??"

Qinghuan also knew Qin Zheng's ability.

If it hadn't been for Qin Zheng, he probably wouldn't have even had the chance to implement the perfect plan.

Maybe even become a supervisor in St. Ann District! !

Ke Qinghuan would not admit that Qin Zheng was responsible for his turnaround.

Wouldn't that make people think that turning over depends entirely on luck.

Doesn’t it seem that his reputation as a wise man is a joke! !

External publicity is all his careful planning, so that he can trample on the opponent's face so beautifully and give himself an advantageous position.

The most important thing these days is character! !

Even if it depends on luck, it must be created as a result of your own strategy! !

Because people in this world believe in propaganda and personality.

Qinghuan is a smart person, but he is not really smart enough to control everything.

Otherwise, why would the boat capsize and be sent to St. Ann District in the first place! !

There are not so many geniuses in this world.

It's nothing more than relying on a little chicken thieves, relying on a little platform, relying on a little luck, plus a little IQ, and good luck, and you will become a genius with an incredible IQ.

Even though he knew that he relied on the other party to return to the core, Qinghuan subconsciously suppressed the other party and raised his own position.

"Yes, I can help you, but only if the reward you give satisfies me!"

Qinghuan frowned slightly.

"Are you negotiating terms with me? Didn't the fat black man tell you that he is not qualified to negotiate terms? What I reward you is yours. But you can't reach out and ask for it."

"This is not about negotiating conditions. I am just a mercenary. I only do things to get paid. If you can afford the reward, we will continue to negotiate. If you can't afford it, I will find someone with strength to negotiate with."

Qin Zheng pointed out that he was a mercenary, not a subordinate of the other party.

This sentence made Qing Huan's face change slightly! !

This bastard is clearly a slap in the face.

Damn, does this guy know how to deal with the world?

I can’t even speak!

He also provokes himself to have no strength! !

Even a little mercenary dared to contradict him like this.

The world is so hot and cold. It’s true that a tiger falls flat and is bullied by a dog, and a dragon is trapped in a shallow stall and is tricked by a shrimp.

Qinghuan suppressed the anger in his heart and smiled.

"Of course I can give you what you want, but can you give me what I want?? There is an important production base of the Mikami Group in Mishima Chaodu. You can launch an attack and take it away, okay??"

Qin Zheng looked at Qing Huan and said word by word: "Okay, I will help you secure that base. You support me in establishing a new stronghold in Haiqing District and Xinku District, and provide me with enough food and equipment."

Qinghuan shook his head and then laughed.

"Okay, I promise you. As long as you can do it, if you want people, I will give them to you, and if you want materials, I will give you materials. Of course, if you can't do it, don't appear in front of me again, otherwise I'm afraid I will kill you of."