Live dismantling routines

Ji Wenyuan was silent for a moment, and finally followed him and said: "Well, you are a bit like Ji Wenyuan when you were young."

"You're so..." Huode chuckled, poured himself another glass of wine with one hand on his chin, picked it up and gulped it down, "It would be great if it really looked like it."

There was a bit of depression in his expression, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he thought of again.Ji Wenyuan put down his wine glass, and said in a deep voice, "You have to believe that you have done well enough, after all, you are still very young."

Hodder shrugged noncommittally: "Say it as if you know how old I am."

"I guess you're about 50 years old."

"Well, how did you find out?"

"……intuition."

"The way you speak reminds me of my teacher." Huo De smiled and shook his head, "Sometimes I really wish he was still with me, and was forced to take on heavy responsibilities when I was not ready... It was really hard work.”

Ji Wenyuan said: "You just need a little time. Even Ji Wenyuan when he was young can't do better than you."

"Oh, you comfort me so much that I think you are a historian." Hodder said, "Or have you watched the documentary in advance?"

Ji Wenyuan didn't open his mouth, so he continued on with his eyes blurred: "I... I heard that in order to arouse people's resentment against the Xingyao Empire, the Federation specially approved the use of the surveillance system preserved 3000 years ago. According to historical records Made three documentaries - about the war from the founding of the Norman Empire to 20 years ago."

Huo De lowered his voice again as he spoke, raised his hand and half covered his eyes, Ji Wenyuan noticed that he quietly wiped away the moisture from the corners of his eyes.

Ji Wenyuan put down his wine glass, put his hands on his knees, and watched him quietly without speaking.

In fact, the young marshal was definitely born at the wrong time.He is a control-type supernatural being born naturally, but his parents did not intend to marry and raise children, so he was sent to the central training base of the Norman Empire like many children in the same situation as him. Out of an extremely outstanding talent.

He didn't enter the high-level ability person training institute, but studied with a retired chairman of the eighth-level ability person council.

Before he turns 28, his future looks bright and he has even been given the nod to be the next speaker.But in that year, Hendon, the dean of the Institute of Biology, suddenly showed his minions. He joined hands with the controller of the Advanced Ability Training Academy to control many senior Abilities in important positions with thunderous force and raided the Congress and intelligence agencies. At the same time, a large number of acquired abilities who accepted the implantation of the ability activation patterns rebelled without originality, bringing unparalleled disasters to the Norman Empire.

People didn't know until this time that there is a spiritual interference circuit hidden in the power activation pattern, which will subtly invade the thinking of the pattern implanter and produce a spiritual suggestion effect on them.And those supernatural beings who were born in the High Supernatural Beings Training Institute have been guided to change their concepts in the past hundred years. They are no longer loyal to the Norman Empire, but are required to swear eternal loyalty to Hendon.

Worst of all, among those who were led to betray was Al, the former chairman of the Council of Aberrants.Before Al's betrayal, everyone thought that he could bring the Norman Empire into another period of glory just like the legendary speaker Ji Wenyuan who also came from the high-level ability training institute 3000 years ago.

There is no doubt that Al is a real strong man, he got rid of Hendon's control, and even took the power in his own hands a little bit in turn.But the education he received as a child eventually planted ambition in his heart, and he was unwilling to be "one of the leaders of the five great empires"—he wanted to be the only king.

After the splitting war ended, countless high-level supernatural beings were buried on the battlefield, and the previous old speaker was seriously injured. He barely survived for three years before passing away.As the first sequence of speaker heirs, Huo De took the high position in advance as a middle-level power user under the promotion of multiple checks and balances. However, in the Norman Empire, it was difficult for people who had long been accustomed to the strong to be in power to accept a person far weaker than themselves. The guy calls the shots on himself.

It is conceivable how difficult Hodder's situation has been in the past 20 years.

The young marshal took a deep breath, got up and smiled at Ji Wenyuan: "It's a pleasure to meet you, it's a pity I have to go back now."

Ji Wenyuan also stood up straight, smiled and said slowly: "The future glory will belong to you."

However, Hodder seemed to be in the fog, with a dazed expression, and returned to the reception hall with drunken erratic steps.The moment he stepped into the door, it was as if he suddenly woke up from a nightmare, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he tried hard to recall everything he had just experienced.

他的额上渐渐渗出冷汗，10分钟后终于放弃回忆，勉力平静下来打电话给情报部：“帮我调取帝都军区附近那所‘GEF酒吧’今天3:00到5:00之间的监控。”

The surveillance came soon, and he saw himself in the video, but only himself—no one was sitting next to him, no one talked to him, and no one picked up the glass of wine he poured.

It's as if nothing ever happened.

……

South 43rd District of the Baita Federation, the staff dormitory area of ​​the headquarters of Chenghai Entertainment Company.

"...Your plight, I can reverse it for you, and all you have to pay is 20 years."

The lips of the desolate man curled up on the ground trembled. He stared at the blond god who suddenly appeared in front of him, and shouted as if grasping the last straw: "I will exchange! I will make them all regret treating me like this! I Let them kneel at my feet and weep for mercy!"

The blond-haired and blue-eyed young man smiled slightly, and raised his hand to point between his eyebrows: "Then, the deal is concluded."

A cloud of gray mist drifted out, fell into the hands of the young man and disappeared.The blond young man looked at the empty shell that had collapsed on the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched, he struggled for a moment, and then pinched his nose and stuck it in.The next moment, the down-and-out man supported his body and got up from the ground, sat cross-legged on the ground and licked the chicken nest, and sighed heavily.

A black lizard the size of an adult's palm crawled out of the shadows and raised its small head to look at him.

The desolate man's eyes lit up instantly when he saw it, he held the lizard in his hands and looked at it, and then his eyes turned red quickly, and he buried his stubble-covered face on the lizard's snow-white belly scales and rubbed: "Mojia! Senior Han, Han!" Senior, he is too much!"

He sucked his nose heavily, and continued to choke up: "He actually threatened to kill me! I almost couldn't see you!"

"He forced me to come to the White Tower Federation to find a way to become the manager of 'Ji Yanyu'! No wonder the master always said that Han Yanghao is a devil! I shouldn't have come to him to confess!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow - Mo Jia) these big guys are too bullying

The little black lizard played dead with its neck stuck in his hands, and couldn't help rolling its eyes when it heard this.

Tsk, it's really annoying to have to act like a baby to him whenever he is wronged outside.