Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

The tall and heavy stone door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a black robe walked out. He had a solemn expression, cold features, and a Sichuan pattern between his eyebrows that made him look very difficult to get along with.

"Everyone, the sword debate in the South China Sea is about to begin. Please come with me." He said this, then turned around and led everyone into the city.

The buildings in the city are also very cold and hard, with the roughness of ancient times. The buildings are very tall and the roads are very wide. From time to time, other monks pass by on the road. When they see the large army, they will stop and occasionally say hello to people they know. .

"You are finally here. Remember to come see me when you have arranged your accommodation. I live at No. 1098, West District!"

"Good good!"

Along the way, people were taken away by other men in black robes from time to time and led to their residence here.

Until there are only four floors of people left.

They arrived at the very center of the city. There was a tall stone monument erected here, which was the tallest building in the entire city. Looking at it, they could not see clearly the top of the stone monument. They could only vaguely see what seemed to be writing on it.

Surrounding the stone monument is a circle of buildings, all of which look similar.

"Everyone, there are many vacancies here, you can choose freely." The middle-aged man in black robe said coldly. After he finished speaking, he looked around and said, "The South China Sea Sword Discussion will start at 9:30 tomorrow morning. The address is at the sealing point. Don't be late." After saying that, he left.

Song Qiao followed Ye Ziqing to Room 008. Ye Ziqing seemed to be very familiar with this place, although she did not participate in the last session. Song Qiao noticed that there was a small leaf imprint carved under the house number.

"Is this your exclusive room?" Song Qiao asked his guess as soon as he entered the door.

Ye Ziqing nodded, "We have to come here every year to strengthen the seal. We all have our own exclusive room."

Well, no wonder they are so familiar. Cen Hanyan and the others should come over and recognize the door after a while. And Song Qiao didn't have many friends here. After the only Elaine entered here, the two couldn't show intimacy on the surface. After all, their positions were different.

It could be seen that Song Qiao had a lot of doubts, so Ye Ziqing explained: "The person just now is called First Source. He belongs to the Singularity Alliance and is responsible for the daily management of First Singularity. He may seem difficult to get along with, but he is actually quite nice. "

"What is the Singularity Alliance?" Song Qiao asked.

"Responsible for worldwide Singularity detection, war management, resource allocation, seal control, personnel arrangements, etc. By the way, the Darknet is also affiliated with the Singularity Alliance. In order to facilitate the management of monks, they are dispatched to the front line." Ye Ziqing explained coldly. , doesn’t seem to have much favorable impression of Singularity Alliance.

Song Qiao was shocked. This thing has such great authority! "Then governments can safely hand it over?" That must be such a powerful force!

"They are not too afraid until their personal strength cannot surpass the core weapons. Moreover, there is a parliament within the alliance, and there are arrangers from each country. The speaker changes every five years and only rotates between the four major forces."

No need to guess, it must be the four major forces mentioned when chatting with Elaine.

"Oh, they have much more power than the United Nations in the surface world. They also organized the South China Sea sword debate?" Song Qiao continued to ask, his eyes shining brightly, and he didn't know what he was planning.

Ye Ziqing nodded, "Yes, only the Singularity Alliance has such great appeal. The sword discussion is held once every ten years to elect members of the parliament for the next ten years. This is related to the Singularity War and the worldwide war. There is a struggle for power, so any force will participate, just for the final carve-up."

Speaking of this, Ye Ziqing's tone became more and more indifferent.

Striving for power and profit is a bad habit that human beings cannot get rid of. This has been proven for thousands of years. Song Qiao has no intention of criticizing anything. She is not a sociologist.

On the contrary, to put it bluntly, she is also a member of the struggle for power. Power, strength. There is no shame in desiring these two things. As long as you don't harm ordinary people at will, then why not develop yourself within the allowed conditions?

If she was really a Virgin White Lotus, she would not be selected by the predator system. Although it now seems that there is a hidden secret behind it that she cannot see through, she is indeed not a good person.

Understand some insider information. Even Cen Hanyan may not know these things. This is the ultimate secret of this world, a secret that can only be known by those who have reached the peak of power and strength. Ordinary monks can only understand this stage of the dark web.

But Ye Ziqing told Song Qiao without reservation, as if what he said was just daily life, not as important as why he didn't share a bed at night.

This really pleased her.

Song Qiao raised the corners of her mouth and stared at Ye Ziqing with burning eyes, making him feel a little uncomfortable. "What are you looking at me for?"

"You look so good-looking." Song Qiao smiled and stepped forward to hold Ye Ziqing's hand. It was cool and soft, just like her temperament.

Ye Ziqing lowered his eyes and looked at the intertwined fingers of the two of them, and couldn't help but think of the absurdity last night. If it were not on the boat, but at her home or Song Qiao's home, would the situation like last night continue?

can you?

Ye Ziqing doesn't know.

Maybe, maybe not.

She didn't think any more and took Song Qiao's hand to introduce the room.

The buildings here have experienced thousands of years and are still standing. They are very strong and the source of the stone is unknown. The Singularity Alliance has no plans to change. Apart from adding some water purification settings and slightly improving the comfort level, everything here looks as rough as a primitive tribe compared to a luxury cruise ship.

The 2-meter by 2-meter large stone bed was simply covered with a bed and quilt, and there was no wardrobe. The clothes of the two of them could only be placed in the suitcase.

The bathroom is also very basic, with only a toilet and shower, not even a mirror!

Song Qiao was glad that she brought a small mirror, otherwise she would be blinded even if she put on a facial mask at night.

After a while, Cen Hanyan came over as expected. This time it was not just her and Xin Che, but also a man and a woman.

The man was a 1.9-meter-tall strong man with an unkempt beard and a mouth that smelled like Northeastern scum. Xin Che, who was 1.8 meters tall and rather lean, looked like a clothes rack in front of him. When he saw Song Qiao's eyes lit up and she was smiling, he was about to step forward to say hello, but was pulled by Xin Che and almost fell down.

"What are you doing!" the man asked unhappily.

Xin Che rolled his eyes and said nothing. Another girl with glasses and a gentle manner spoke first.

"Hello, I heard Sister Hanyan talk about you. My name is Dana, and I am a technician on the team." She also speaks quietly and quietly. She has short hair that is close to her ears. She is not tall, about 1.6 meters tall, and is thin. She is thin, fair and clean, and looks like a student who has just entered college.

Song Qiao has always been polite to gentle girls. She extended her hand to Dana, "Although you know me, I still want to introduce you. I am Song Qiao."

Still didn't talk about the relationship with Ye Ziqing.

Dana smiled gently and held Song Qiao's hand.

Another strong man chuckled and stretched out his hand towards Song Qiao. The hand like a cattail leaf fan was half as big as Song Qiao's face.

"Haha, hello, hello, beauty, my name is Hong Yang! Hong Qigong's Hong! Sunshine's Yang! You can just call me Brother Yang! Hehe..."

Hong Yang did not hold Song Qiao's hand as he wished, because he was given a cold look by Ye Ziqing and dismissed with one sentence: "Are you free? Go and find out the names and accommodation rooms of all non-friendly forces A-level and above participants. Leave it to me before the meeting starts tomorrow."