The story of justice as a Tucao servant

71. Endless disputes will be silent at this moment!

sleepy beast.

Danger.

Snoring, breathing, trembling, and then.

Bite you--

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Obviously it is the Tower of Sorrow that will never bring happiness to people, like a strict and ruthless hierarchical society, but there are still countless people trying to climb up.

Is it pleasure or a momentary loss of consciousness?

Hidden smile, thinner day by day.

Invisible oppression, is that person who greets you with a smile today really a friend?

Compete without real rewards, fight without pay.

What about the loser?

What will happen to you in the war of human nature without gunpowder?

The 130-story Babel Tower, come, wave, one, two, three.

Jump down, you are the winner!

The gamblers who once owned a fortune, the boss who once had a net worth of over [-] million, and the salesperson who failed in performance, all of them who did not know each other gathered in this rich settlement.

Wave your hands, it's time to jump,

Come, come, come, come together,

one two Three--

"Bang!!!"

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The red-haired young man overlooked the flying camellias below from the top of the clouds.

The same color as the indestructible blood yang, decays and withers almost at the same time as it blooms, and is stained by gray smoke into a dirty black color.

"That's enough, Fei Aiwei. No matter how much this world is destroyed, it's because of that person's painstaking efforts to create it! Even if it should be destroyed, it should be destroyed by his creation!"

The figure with the appearance of a girl shouted to the red-haired boy, expressing her heart with a heartbroken cry.

"...But, do you still have any hope for this dirty world...? Esir, destroying these, even Yitlai has already acquiesced .”

The red-haired boy squatted down, stroking the girl's head like a gentle big brother next door, and softly comforted:

"I will keep that miracle and hope, and everything about him will be preserved, and the Ark was built for this reason—"

The boy's conversation changed again.

"However, losing faith, destroying, hunting, and claiming this beautiful nature, inequality and endless profit-seeking, absolutely, absolutely can't be tolerated anymore! Destruction is by no means the end."

With such heartfelt words, even the irritable woman beside her closed her eyes, and she no longer had the heart to look at everything below.

The red-haired boy threw the ghost card in his hand, pointing at the boy's figure.

"Hey, you're a bit too much, you told me to pinch my nose and turn around three times before, and I did it well, shouldn't you order me again?" He opened his mouth and said dissatisfied.

"You misunderstood me. I just think it's too boring for me to be honest with each other. Why don't we all watch together!"

With an undisputable tone, without waiting for other people to react, the red-haired boy snapped his fingers.

"Don't forget—now, I'm the king!"

The light elements attached to everyone present to help hide their faces spread out in an instant, coated with a layer of gold by the never-setting blazing red sunset, flying like fireflies, and spreading out.

"Yo, let me find it easily, you guy."

Looking at the appearance of the person in front of him, the red-haired boy showed a rare healthy smile from the heart.

"Long time no see. Hey, no! It should be said—we met again today, Xing Xing."

Fan Xing, who can only watch, but can't do anything about it.

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'The Country of Fog in the West Island', 'The City of Fog and Dreams'.It used to be a good name for Vesto and Bridger.

The mysterious ocean is a gift to human beings, and it is formed by the convergence of cold and warm currents, which is like a fairyland fog.

Now it has become a real, veritable country of fog.

Composed of steam and acidic waste gas, it is a poisonous mist that corrodes life.

In the factory, it is like a machine, used as a tool for workers on the assembly line; factories that make noise at regular intervals and emit black smoke; steam cars that block the streets and alleys, constantly honking.

But people turned a blind eye to it, and still let nature take its course, walking numbly, like a programmed artificial intelligence.

"Probably only people like us who have experienced the changes of the whole era will be so angry with the status quo because of the comparison."

Half teasingly, the blond Naga boy handed the hot, freshly brewed black tea to the red-haired boy and asked:

"Do I need to add anything?"

"Thank you, please add some honey." The red-haired boy responded, crossed his legs, and pulled out a best-selling novel that is popular in modern times, reading it with relish.

"Strange taste, here, here you are." Behemo stuck out his tongue, groaning, and threw the honey pot to the boy.

"......I thought you would put it away for me." With some shame, the red-haired boy deftly picked up the bottle in the air.

"It's been a long time since I've had it. The authentic Vesto black tea...has been stopped growing now." With a happy sigh, the boy immediately drank the tea in the cup.

"Um, it's not like you taste tea. I found this out of the warehouse with great difficulty, please cherish it! At least it is more than 100 years old!" The blond boy shouted with some stomachache.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I must have known the purpose of my visit this time, right?" As he spoke, the red-haired boy poured himself another glass on his own initiative.

"Well...forget it, I don't care about people like you. As natural allies, our alliance is obvious." Bessemo sank his head into the soft cushion behind the sofa. "Your side, the 'Judgment' has been developed. But the strength is very tight, right?"

"That's right, at that time we may be caught in a four-front battle situation. What did you see?" While talking inexplicably, the young man flipped through the book, if not for his serious and focused eyes Look, it's hard not to think he's just playing a flipping game.

"I can't see it, the future is already finished, what a fart to watch! I saw that you got Bermanit out, and you didn't come to see me together." The blond boy pretended to be angry and said.

The red-haired boy glanced at the bad friend, shaking his head with a headache.

"That guy...don't fight against me, thank God for helping me. You know, guarding and protecting 'me', and stopping 'me' are completely different things."

"It's so pitiful, then, what do you think of Ayrim? If Anverode falls into a war, it must not be able to sit still?" Basmo asked the last question.

"It seems that you have already figured out a solution for me?"

"Tch—that's right, I still have a natural ally here!" the blond boy said with a smirk.

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Such a line of words appeared on the constantly flickering screen.

'I took Allen and Lance to play, and it was quick. '

See this message from somewhere in the world.Standing in front of the console, the dwarf boy kept busy and hit the finish button hard.

"asshole!"

Kerrett kept pacing up and down in the laboratory, finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"Cut it, just do it. Let me also experience the pleasure of a villain boss!"

Walking back to the console, the boy took a deep breath to calm down the panic and excitement in his heart.

"I also hate this broken world now! Although there will be countless innocent people who will die, but in the words of that red-haired scum -- no one living in this world is innocent."

"Fire power liberation! Fully open!"

The program of destruction started to run, and the lifeless monsters were released from the darkness.

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The red-haired boy with red-gold pupils tied a bright red silk scarf around his neck, shouldered the golden-blue giant sword, and appeared in front of Kerrett fully equipped.

"Just let me be the leader of the vanguard!"

"Aren't you... don't agree with Fei Aiwei's plan?" Kerrett asked suspiciously.

"Yes, but that is undoubtedly Ivy's ideal! I will help Ivy, but I will also do my best to prevent him from destroying the world!"

The teenager smiled lightly.

"Isn't it contradictory? I don't know why, maybe I was also distorted in that long time, but I want to protect Ivy, but I also greedily want to protect this dirty and ugly human being and the world!"

"There is no contradiction. I am, and I will even sacrifice my so-called companions, rebellious brave!"

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The green-haired elf sits quietly in the golden ocean.

It was a sea made of fallen leaves, dancing with the wind, sparkling and floating.

The World Tree was about to wither completely, and she could even hear her unwilling wailing.

"Mother tree... an unjust war with no right or wrong has begun."

"Should I, do something? Fei Aiwei...... and the only scum of the gnome who can not be so disgusting."

Lun Le started to chant, just like when we were adventuring together and competing together, he also chanted in the back.

"Forest said she was now overflowing with endless, unrestrained anger.

The earth that connects all things, connects the endless roots.

This is a long-cherished wish that we can't understand in our whole life.

Now, it unfolds in front of me.

Show up!Then full!

The initial form of life.

It's earth, it's water, it's—

Perpetual Crazy Sen!

The wrath of Itley! "

The forest, which was almost completely cut down, has once again returned to its former appearance.

This time, its nourishment was replaced by people who enjoy themselves comfortably in the city.

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Ships that exude steam, ride the wind and waves, and sail on the cloudy sea.

It's heading east.

"Why do you want to go out to play now? Don't you have to go to class?" On the boat, the good baby Alan asked strangely, still worried about going to school.

"You are stupid! You don't have to go to class to travel, and you still look unwilling." Lance shook the blond boy's head and cheered.

"You're the only idiot who doesn't like going to school!" Allen retorted angrily.

"Dare you say you don't expect it?"

"you........"

Seeing that the two were about to scuffle, the red-haired boy quickly stopped and said:

"Stop, stop, I've already asked Herro's teacher for leave. This time we're going to a completely different country." The boy leaned down, kissed each of the playful two, and comforted him .

(!!!This feeling......)

Suddenly, as if he had sensed something, the boy hurriedly stood up, and shouted to Besimo who was leaning on the mast to watch the show:

"I have something to leave. Help me take Alan and Lance." Saying that, before he could react, the red-haired boy ran into the cabin.

The blond boy who was dumped was stunned for a moment, then squatted down helplessly, and jokingly said:

"What to do, your Fei Aiwei doesn't want you anymore."

"Fei Aiwei wouldn't do such a thing! You must be a big villain who lied to people!" Lance grabbed him wholeheartedly and made a fuss.

Allen, who has always been sensible, also booed and picked up. "Feiwei said, now you have to take care of us."

(It's disgusting! Sure enough, these two guys and I will never get along.) Behemo thought so, but he still tried his best to become gentle.

(Okay, but keep smiling.)

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The figure of the red-haired boy disappeared into the teleportation array, and reappeared in his mansion in Pori the next second.

The loyal Secretary-General has been waiting for a long time.

"The venue for your speech and the announcement have been prepared and sent out concurrently, and the mechanical troops on Lord Kerrett's side are also ready." The brown-skinned man reported.

"Thank you, Lloyd. Leif teaches over there..."

"The other side is also proceeding in an orderly manner according to the plan. The Ark has begun to import. Please rest assured."

"Huh—" the young man let out a long breath, spread his arms wildly, and said proudly:

"It's finally here, the prelude to the end. ——Lead by me!"

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Your Highness the Prince, did not come today either.

Your Highness, will you come tomorrow?

Here is a well-governed and equal world, dedicated to you.

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The girl was about to take a bath, but found that the materials that should have been placed there were gone.

"Where are the bathing materials? What are those people doing!" the girl screamed.

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty Queen, all the materials have been used up, and the capture work of the outside world has also been hindered by the police from various countries. And... it seems that there is going to be a war outside." The attendant who heard the news said cautiously .

"Bastards! A bunch of trash! I must wait for His Royal Highness with the most beautiful face!" The girl kicked the attendants away and roared angrily.

"Then let's do it to the girl in Utopia!" The girl just decided on her own.

"Her Majesty the Queen!"

"Yes, that's it! Come on! Go!"

"Yes........"

Facing the mirror, the girl stared at the beautiful and young self on the opposite side, and murmured:

"Your Highness, please wait for me."

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