Chaos Office

Looking at the grand congress hall in Western style, Fat Niao raised his neck and looked at it for a long time, like a tourist. After being so surprised for a moment, Fat Niao asked the adjutant behind him: "Is there a camera?"

"Subordinate, go get ready." The adjutant really couldn't figure out why the general suddenly asked for a camera today.Of course, he still found a camera for Fat Bird as quickly as possible—due to the decline of technology in this time and space, cameras are also very precious technological products, but the camera looks very old and has not yet been used by Fat Bird. The camera phone I bought before is convenient.

"Take a photo of me with this pillar." Fat Bird excitedly ran to pose in front of a gorgeous pillar——

It's like a bumpkin who came to travel! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻Adjutant (⊙_⊙), he doesn't know what happened to the always glamorous general, why he did such an abnormal behavior, and that stupid (⊙v ⊙) How could the expression appear on the face of the noble and beautiful general—well, even if the general made such a silly expression, he is still absolutely beautiful.

The adjutant, who dared not disobey the order, had no choice but to act as a follower for taking pictures, and followed Fat Niao from the gate to the Great Hall for a group photo.

The adjutant stood with the general in fear, and put on a stiff expression in front of the camera - because he was too nervous, although it was a great honor to take a photo with the general.

Fat Bird quickly made a V sign to the camera.

This series of photos was later seemingly torn up by Delanon.

The highest position of the entire magnificent hall - the gorgeous golden seat is for His Majesty the emperor, although the mysterious emperor has not really appeared for hundreds of years, below it is the general's seat belonging to Delano, despising the entire venue seat.

Under the leadership of the adjutant, Fat Bird came to his own seat. Generally, Dranon sat here either absent-minded or taking a nap, but Fat Bird snapped his fingers and ordered the adjutant to take out his serious and elegant notebook and pen, and prepare to be serious. Open the meeting.

Of course, because Fat Bird was too excited, he sat in the venue an hour earlier - it was also impossible for Delanon, who defied Congress and was always late.

Therefore, when the veteran members of the Congress arrived one after another, they were almost stunned by the fat bird who had already been waiting on the general's seat—because the general arrived so early, he must have come to make things difficult for Congress again—in the minds of the congressmen, Delanon was A demon, when he is in a bad temper, he can even use his divine power to destroy half of the venue.

But Fat Niao was (⊙v⊙) sitting there upright, with his hands and fingers crossed on the table.

"I didn't expect to be able to experience the feelings of the secretary of the municipal party committee." Fat Bird said a little happily. [What is the secretary of the municipal party committee (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻?!

Fat Bird: Ahh (⊙o⊙)!I have only watched the city news on the city TV station, and it seems that the content of the daily show is similar to the current situation. 】

So, in a tense atmosphere, members of Congress finally arrived one after another, and then began the dull regular session of Congress.

Everyone is very concerned about the general who has an abnormal expression and temperament today, but no one dares to say it. Even when the elder got up to read the proposal, his voice trembled a little, and his eyes sneaked at the fat bird from time to time.

Fat Bird listened to these old men finish reading the long and empty motions, which seemed to be the same as the news on TV. It was not very interesting. When the members finished reading the motions one by one and were ready to discuss, Fat Bird felt that it was time for him to speak .

Normally, at this time, it is the moment when the councilors start to compete with each other and debate with each other. Of course, these nobles who are full all day long will not consider the feelings of the common people. But Fat Bird started knocking on the table with a small hammer that was never used by Delanon to maintain order——

Ps, if Dranon wanted to keep the venue quiet, he would kick the table away.

"Representatives, please don't worry, I have something to say." Fat Niao's polite tone immediately horrified everyone, and all the councilors looked at Fat Niao with fearful eyes, wondering what terrible move Fat Niao was going to do.Delanon's usual horror image is really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Although the content of my speech may not be very interesting, I checked the meeting time. It should not end until noon. It is still early. I hope everyone will not leave." Fat Bird spoke like the secretary of the municipal party committee, "I After a little research on your proposal just now, it seems that you have formulated it very well, and there is nothing to say. Then, I would like to propose some suggestions for improvement on the meeting itself. Announced that starting from the next regular meeting, everyone will be an hour earlier and follow me for an hour morning run. Other reform measures will be announced at the next regular meeting. Also, I hope Congress will approve and come up with a budget to reform Uniform... blah blah..."

Fat Bird began to chatter and lead an addiction.

However, the speaker has no intention, and the listener has intention.

morning run! ! ! ! ! !

What's that! ! ! ! ?

The whole venue was shocked.

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Delanon, who roughly learned the ins and outs of things from Mr. Ying, didn't seem as surprised as he imagined. As expected of a general who has experienced many storms, he is calm and composed.

"This world and the world I was originally in are really imaginary." During the carnival of the townspeople, Delanon said to Young Master Ying in the corner, "So, when will I return to my original time and space?"

"It probably depends on the intention of Feng Wu, at least until the core incident of chaos is resolved." Young Master Ying said, "The most urgent thing is to use the eyes of Master Zu to find Xiao Qi's location."

That's right, it will be dawn soon, and those young people who don't know what to do are about to repeat the track of history and make irreparable mistakes.However, when they stretched their evil hands to the carriage and tried to steal the cloth bag, a strange object suddenly jumped out of the carriage. Before they could react, they fainted due to electric shock——

The one hiding in the carriage turned out to be Mr. Gekko.

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In the second regular meeting of the Congress that Fat Bird attended, some people deliberately used various excuses to evade the early orders, and a few less powerful congressmen were present.

Fat Bird scratched his head and saw that everyone's enthusiasm for the morning run was not very high, but since there were people coming, the morning run still had to be held.So he asked his deputy to take out the sportswear that had been made a long time ago, one for each of them. Of course, he also changed into a bright red sportswear, which looked like the Chinese Olympic athletes.

"Everyone, run with me!" Fat Niao gestured to the deputy, and the clever deputy immediately picked up the camera for him to take pictures.As a result, there was another embarrassing photo of Delanon.

In short, until Fat Bird returned to the Chaos Gods, one of the relatively big achievements of General Fat Bird in the empire was probably forcing all congressmen to wear sportswear to attend meetings.

Who would have thought that in this dilapidated world, the ultimate light and heat of the universe has been quietly hidden among the crowd!

After successfully destroying the Congress, Fat Bird felt refreshed in his sportswear. He didn't want to take off his sportswear anymore, so he said to his subordinates, "I'll wear this from now on."

The adjutant seemed to have gotten used to the general's anomaly, so he could only nod stiffly.

"My daily schedule is to have a meeting. Do you want to go home to eat and drink? Don't you have any other arrangements?" Fat Bird asked the adjutant.

"Well, sometimes His Majesty the Emperor will summon, but that is irregular. Other than that, it seems that there is really nothing the general needs to do." The adjutant reported truthfully.

"That's quite easy. But through my two days of observation, I found that this so-called aristocratic district is really very small. Outside the aristocratic district should be the so-called slums." Fat Bird said.

"Yes, it's a dangerous place where rebels gather. General, you'd better not go out casually." The adjutant said.

"Understood. Let's eat hot pot tonight." Fat Bird yawned.

"Fire, hot pot?! That kind of crude food that inferior people eat!" The adjutant expressed surprise, but he randomly realized that he was too talkative as an adjutant. Anyway, the general is absolute, and he can do whatever he wants.

"Hot pot has degenerated into inferior food, what a decadent end of the world." Fat Bird (⊙_⊙)

So this night, Fat Niao enjoyed a hot pot feast that was despised by the nobles. While eating the hot pot, he thought that Mr. Ying and the others were still gnawing grass roots, and suddenly felt a little guilty.

But at night, Fat Bird didn't obediently go back to the room to sleep, but picked up the backpack that the adjutant had prepared, and prepared to go to the slums for a private visit.Now that he has come to this time and space, it is necessary to understand the reason for the mutation here, and the key to echoing the time and space where Xiaoqi is.

According to Fat Bird's order, the adjutant prepared a back door for him to visit privately at night, and he didn't dare to say anything to accompany him, because the slums are too scary, it is said that robberies and murders occur every day, and the law and order are extremely chaotic, but it seems that the general has already visited the poor District has made private visits many times, and each time he will not bring his own bodyguards. With his ability, he probably doesn't need to talk about safety issues.

On the other hand, Mr. Ying took back his pockets and bid farewell to a group of villagers. When he drove the car to the wasteland far away from the town, he finally stopped the car and said, "Let's use our eyeballs here."