The end of the world starts from the global copy

It was as if a heavy tank moved slowly behind the two of them.

Rooney turned his head stiffly. When he saw the tall monster in black robe and mask, his face turned pale instantly.

A security guard spoke calmly.

"Go back to prison, he will send you back..."

Rooney took a deep breath, with a special smile for cowherds on his face.

"This sister..."

"Bang" sound.

Two big green hands pinched the heads of Rooney and Johnson respectively.

With five fingers, the watermelon explodes.

It seemed that Ophelia's voice faintly passed into the ears of the two security personnel.

"Clean up the corpses of these two trash."

……

Lu Ming knew a long time ago that at the annual wedding ceremony, being a misty groom would not lead to good results.

Whether it's Rooney's expression or the conversation with the tree owner, this is definitely proved.

But Lu Ming is not afraid at all!

After listening to the tree owner's story and the secrets here, Lu Ming felt like he was playing a game and read the guide. Although the difficulty was still there, it was really too much smaller.

Ophelia brought Lu Ming to a single-family villa here.

"There is no owner in this house. You can live here for the next two days. We will deliver food and drink. If you want to eat, just tell the servant inside."

Lu Ming rushed to talk, "What if I want to take a stroll here?"

Ophelia simply pondered, nodded and said.

"It's okay, but someone needs to take you with you, so that you don't get lost."

Ophelia is really good at talking.

Mainly, she really thought that Lu Ming was just an ordinary person...

……

"Ordinary person" Lu Ming sent Ophea away.

He turned his head and looked at the huge and empty villa, as well as the two stout maids who were in charge of "taking care of" himself.

Soon, Lu Ming stretched comfortably.

"I want to take a shower, where is the bathroom?"

A maid said, "Upstairs."

Her tone and expression made her look aloof and ruthless.

But this also let Lu Ming understand something.

They don't keep an eye on themselves around the clock.

that's enough……

……

Walking into the bathroom, turning on the shower head, the sound of splashing water was turned off, and the mist filled the air. The shadow under Lu Ming's feet twitched, penetrated the floor, and penetrated deep into the ground.

The ground, besides the simple foundation, is more conveniently the body part of the tree owner. As the shadow penetrated into the tree owner's body, a connection was established between the two.

"I need your help."

"How can I help you?"

Lu Ming pondered briefly, and then spoke again.

"I remember you said that you can help me shield the breath fluctuations on my body, right?"

"As long as you're on my body, I'm fine."

"You also said that you know the terrain here, right?"

"Yes, I know all the buildings on my body, anyone and everything."

"Just ask, how strong is your shielding effect?"

"As long as there is no high-intensity fighting, there is no risk of exposure."

After listening, Lu Ming simply pondered and nodded.

"In this case, let's do a small experiment first..."

With that said, Lu Ming turned off the shower head.

In the shower room full of mist, Lu Ming took out a prop.

It was a blood-red wedding dress...

……

Day two.

Ophelia, who was on stiletto heels, came to the auditorium with small steps.

As the annual wedding ceremony is about to begin, this place, which is the main venue, has also been properly arranged.

Flowers, lighting, simple but atmospheric.

After a brief inspection of the circle, Ophelia nodded in satisfaction, and then she walked into the back hall of the auditorium.

"How's the food and drink going?"

After Ophelia finished speaking, the secretary behind him said, "The standard of the previous ceremonies is higher."

Ophelia nodded and said, "Where's our groom?"

"Slept in the room for a whole day yesterday, and ate a lot, as if reincarnated from starvation..."

The secretary looked down on Lu Ming a little bit, and Ophelia was not surprised. After the question and answer, Ophelia came to the door of a certain room soon.

Pushing open the door and stepping inside, a dazzling array of wedding dresses fell into Ophelia's eyes.

"So, which wedding dress should I choose for my dear mother?"

Biting her fingertips lightly, Ophea seemed to be struggling, until she didn't know whether it was a coincidence or God's will, Ophea's eyes fell on a certain blood-red wedding dress.

The overall shape of the wedding dress is elegant, with fine stitches and beautiful hollow patterns, and dense but not cumbersome jewelry pendants on it, which looks like it was made by a master.

It, like a queen, is high above, overlooking the ordinary wedding dresses around - this is the most conspicuous gap, the quality of this wedding dress is not at the same level as other wedding dresses.

"This one...is beautiful."

Ophelia couldn't help feeling that, as a woman, she really had a desire to wear this wedding dress.

The secretary said cautiously behind him, "Just this one?"

Ophelia squinted her eyes and smiled, her eyes and lips all outlined a beautiful arc, she nodded.

"That's it."

……

Inside the main trunk of the tree.

Somewhere in a holed-out, hidden room.

The gloomy light hangs from above the head, illuminating the entire 23 altars in the room, as well as the woman standing beside the altars—the woman named Mi Meng.

At this moment, the woman knelt in front of the altar, chanting words, as if she was reciting some unknown prayer.

Unfortunately, the altar did not respond...

Mi Meng was not surprised by this, she just finished praying for the day in a procedural way, stood up, her eyes were calm and deep.

"Soon……"

"Great goddess, please wait a moment. Soon, I will dedicate the whole world to your hands, and your brilliance will surely spread all over the world!"

After speaking, Mi Meng frowned slightly.

She vaguely felt that something was missing in today's prayer.

After simple thinking, Mi Meng found what was missing.

——That was the curse of the tree master.

Maybe...it also understands that the wheel of fate can't be stopped...

My big plan flashed through my mind again...

Mi Meng couldn't help smiling, the fluctuation of mood drove the energy fluctuation in the body.

As a result, the breath of a high-level natural disaster grade flashed by.

……

Day three.

early in the morning.

Lu Ming took off his sunglasses, put on a neat suit, and had heavy makeup painted on his face.

Finally, under the leadership of the waiter, they came all the way to the auditorium.

In the side hall of the auditorium, Lu Ming waited quietly, like a puppet at the mercy of others. As the time came to about [-]:[-] in the morning, there was a knock on the door of the room, and Ophelia walked in from the door.

After taking a brief look at Lu Ming's makeup and state, Ophelia nodded in satisfaction.

"Very good, very good!"

Lu Ming showed a cautious smile.

"Actually, I'm a little nervous."

Ophelia smiled: "Aren't you married?"

"Yes, but when you get married, there will be many, many rehearsals. This time I am not prepared."

"You don't need to prepare."

Ophelia spoke softly, her voice seemed to be soothing.

"You can do what the master of ceremonies says, as long as you do what the master of ceremonies says, there won't be any problems."

After finishing speaking, Ophelia seemed to point out something: "I remember, your wife is still in the No. [-] satellite city, right?"

Lu Ming nodded with nervousness on his face.

Ophelia stepped forward and patted Lu Ming's shoulder lightly.

"Do well, the things here are over, and you can go home."

Lu Ming nodded again.

Seeing that, Ophelia nodded in satisfaction, turned and left the room.

Outside the room door, Ophea's secretary was waiting quietly. When she saw Ophea come out, she immediately said, "Your Excellency, should we go and see Your Excellency the Holy Maiden now?"

Ophelia smiled lightly.

"No, I have other things to do. You can watch here first. If you have any questions, call me."

The secretary was distracted for a moment, and saw that Ophelia's figure had gradually faded away.

She is confused.

She was puzzled.

Others don't know, but she knows it all.

Every year, at every wedding ceremony, Ophelia would be too busy to touch the ground.

Loyally carrying out the mission of a subordinate and daughter.

But this time...

……