sir!don't catch the net

"Now every consumption of all the residents of Instas is in the hands of Minister Li Yili. Even the construction of underwater temples is just a matter of one sentence."

Alma sighed for a long time, "Yeah...every purchase is..."

Alma was taken aback, and slowly opened her eyes wide.

No, not every consumption is in the hands of Li Yili, and there is another crucial consumption that is integrated with the life of the residents of Instas that is not under Li Yili's control.

Consumption for buying masks and potions!

Alma stood up abruptly, "I'm going out for a while."

After speaking, Alma turned around and ran out under the strange eyes of Seaman and others.

Residents of Instas have many opportunities, because with masks and potions, they can adapt to all occupations in Instas, and can directly become the highest priority employees, so... the residents of Instas cannot do without Masks and potions.

At the beginning, the residents of Instas did reduce their dependence on masks and potions, but the premise was that all the residents in Instas wanted to join the Fire Elf Steelworks and Yangcun Logistics, and the Fire Elf Steelworks and Yangcun Logistics It is impossible for Yangcun Logistics to sell the faces of the best employees among them to Instas for the residents of Instas to buy.

With so many people in Instas, it is impossible for all of them to work in Fire Elf and Yangcun, and it is impossible for everyone to be good at the work of Fire Elf and Yangcun. The potion is enough to become the best of the best] The younger generation of Instar Das educated, except to put on the mask provided by Instar Das to mechanically play other people, can do nothing, maybe they have the opportunity to learn, to change.

But now the machine-operating Instastar market has been given a shot in the arm by Li Yili. With the existence of the wishing bottle, everyone will voluntarily work harder than before for the work of living, because Insta The residents of Das have become individuals, and the company itself will no longer be able to join everyone as before, but will begin to select carefully.

But the residents of Instastas don’t have any characteristics. The only thing that can distinguish them is the experience of using masks. The younger generation of Instastas can no longer easily enter those high-paying jobs as before, leaving them with options There are two.

Or, completely get rid of Instastar's way of life, learn, enrich the existence called self, and tap your own specialties.

or...

Completely become the representative of Instastar's way of life, buy more types of masks, and use those masks more frequently. Since the use time of a certain mask is not as good as that of others, then make yourself look better. Comprehensive, regardless of whether it can be used in the future, whether it will develop in that area, in short, pour it into it, young people...

I will buy masks and potions more [actively] than before.

And who can get the most desired benefits from this process?

After several laps in Instas, Alma returned to her home, closed the curtains, took out the conch from under the pillow, started the conch after much hesitation, and asked tentatively.

"Levis Easty Richard, is he one of us?"

Do not make up gods: Chapter 201 Chapter [-] But we can only live under such a sky

"Mr. Future Can Expect, I remember you said that whether it's the pirates of Instas or the residents of Thorn City, they just changed back to their original appearance."

Li Yili lifted his legs lightly, shaking Na Kea's slender white legs back and forth.

"I said so," said Abel, who was pulling the train carriage, without looking back.

"Then do you like the original appearance of the residents of Thorn City?" Li Yili pressed his head on top of Nakeya's head, "First of all, I hate them. The idea of ​​them communicating, of course, if they are willing to become human, even if they know they are spiders, I am willing to try to talk to each other."

"I do not know."

"Because you also have Eden's blood flowing on your body, maybe your original appearance is the same as theirs," Li Yili tilted his head.

Abel was silent for a while and then raised his head, "Maybe..."

"Are you... afraid?" Li Yili hugged Nakeya's waist and lay on his back on the woolen cushion he found from the luggage, "No matter what you really look like, it won't be who you are now , if you change it, it might turn your life upside down from beginning to end."

"It's a big gamble."

"However, whether you choose to continue your current life or turn your life upside down from the beginning to the end, it has nothing to do with me," Li Yili rolled around Na Keya's body and opened his hands, carelessly The lungs let out a sigh of relief.

"It was you who started this gamble."

"It's you who decides whether to sit down and start this gamble."

Li Yili raised his finger, "Mr. Future Can Expect, life cannot remain the same, it is always changing, just like a family, you love your wife very much, but you can't guarantee that you love your colleagues as well, you Every moment of your work, every second of your life, there comes a moment when you get angry and that anger takes you home."

"It's not that you have a problem, nor your wife. It's just a simple life. You can't switch freely. You only have two choices. Accept the strong × from life, or... strong × go back."

Abel's face twitched, "Mr. The One and Only Dominator is as straightforward as ever. Mr. The One and Only Dominator seems to be someone who rapes and lives."

"Hahaha——Mr. Future Keqi, if you haven't been raped by life, how can you understand the truth that if you are not strong, life will be raped by life?" Li Yili put his hands behind his head, "But Mr. Future Keqi, you At first glance, it is the type who is forced by life to the point that he doesn't seem to give up, but in fact it doesn't matter what kind of posture he is put in, it's really pitiful, Mr. Future Can Expect."

Abel staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Known as the morning star of tomorrow, in Li Yili's mouth, he has become a poor bastard who is at the mercy of life, but he can't find anything to refute, so he can only forcefully change the subject.

"That's why you do that kind of stuff in Instas."

"That kind of thing? Hey, hey - don't say I seem to have done something asshole, okay?" Li Yili rolled her eyes, "I'm just a part of their life that they can't avoid, life is always changing , if I do nothing, it will be me who is raped by life, and they are just numb by the rape of life, and they may not like it, maybe they just don’t realize it.”

"So why don't I help them turn around, whether to change their posture and continue to be raped, or make a change, it's up to them to choose."

"They were born in such an environment, and they had no choice. I just took away the reason why they didn't have a choice. Of course, life can't be so perfect, and there's no way to be so decent."

Abel lowered his head a little helplessly, and smiled as if relieved, "Mr. the only ruler, what do you think Instas will become in the end?"

"Who knows~ But this is life, just live your own life well, don't accidentally be double-flyed by other people's lives."

"Double...cough—Mr. the only ruler, I really hope I didn't understand what you mean," Abel twitched his mouth and looked up at the sky.

The brilliant starry sky is mixed with the sun. He has read some previous records and heard that there used to be a sky. Only at night, the starry sky will appear. But one day, the sky collapsed, and then the sky in many places collapsed. The starry sky Occupying the top of their heads forever, this is probably an extremely absurd thing for people in the past, but it is probably a normal thing for people now.

He still remembers the feeling when he saw the picture for the first time, he felt suffocated, felt that the air seemed to become sticky, extremely oppressive, only under the starry sky, he could breathe freely.

"I heard that the previous sky was not like this."

"But we can only live under such a sky."

On the Dead Man's Coast, the projection devices were activated one after another. Amidst the cheers of the people, roars like shelling echoed alternately in the Dead Man's Sea. One by one spheres hit the wall of the Dead Man's Sea straightly with air waves. Countless Ripples appear alternately.

Al, who was in charge of the scene, nodded in satisfaction.

It will take some time for the data to be sorted out, but the results that can be seen with the naked eye have exceeded their expectations.

Abu Jean, who was wandering among the various projection devices, came to the back of Al, "According to the data provided by the minister, we adjusted the output while enlarging the volume. Although it is the first time to project a sphere of this volume, but Basically it worked."

"Very good, it looks like we can enter the second stage."

As soon as Al finished speaking, he heard a noise, and the noise was intensifying. Al frowned and looked over, only to see several residents of Instas gathered together and pushing each other.

"Hey—what's going on over there!"

Abu Jean immediately yelled and walked over.

Seeing Abu Rang appeared, the residents of Instas who were making noise immediately stopped their quarrel and looked at Abu Rang in unison, which made Abu Rang feel a bad feeling in his heart.

"Mr. Abu Jean, we picked up this thing at the seaside," the loudest Instas resident took out a wishing bottle.

Abu Jean reached out to take the wishing bottle, "Didn't you say that we will drop the wishing bottle together at night?"

"Mr. Abu Jean, this is the wishing bottle I put in yesterday! I saw it being thrown into the Dead Man's Sea with my own eyes! Didn't it mean that it would be sent to the top of the sea by displacement!"

Abu Rang was taken aback, and immediately changed the direction of the wishing bottle, his thumb slid across the bottom of the bottle, and his expression changed.

This number is indeed the wishing bottle projected yesterday.

Just when Abu Jean was racking his brains to think, huge ripples appeared on the wall of the Sea of ​​the Dead, accompanied by flying water splashes, spheres and countless wishing bottles were thrown towards the position of the projection device like a meteor shower.

Do not make up gods: Chapter 202 Chapter [-] Do you respect displacement!

Quiet, deathly quiet, the Sea of ​​Dead, where shelling sounded like a battlefield in the past, is now extremely quiet,

The battle with history has come to an end, leaving only corpses and gunpowder smoke.

The black goat cub present at the scene stared at the sphere and the wishing bottle on the beach with his eyes wide open.

"The wishing bottle was thrown back..."

I don't know who murmured first, and the bewildered people gradually recovered from the shock and began to sort out the situation presented in front of them.

"Our wishing bottle was thrown back."

"Didn't it mean that the displacement will send our wishes to the top of the sea!"

"This is my wishing bottle!"

"this is mine!"

Abu Jean was a little anxious, and rushed to Al's side, glanced at the residents of Instas who were picking up the wishing bottle embedded in the sand, and lowered his voice, "Executive Al, what's going on!"

Al once recovered from the shock, raised his chin, "This is not the point, the important thing is how to deal with the current situation."

Al exhaled lightly, his eyes sharpened for a moment.

"Also... Who did it? The formula written by the minister is the truth of this world! There may only be one truth that has been broken! Who did something, although I don't know what principle it used... But it will be at this time make things difficult for us..."

"Sure enough, something like this happened—"

The loudspeaker was deliberately used to increase the volume, and the sound came from behind them. The residents of Instas who were muttering why our wishing bottle was thrown back raised their heads and turned to look.

Al's face was livid, and he turned his head to look over with a stiff face.

I saw a gorgeous carriage standing at the junction of the city and the beach. The top of the carriage was dressed luxuriously, with a dazzling gold ring on his finger. The obese Austin was standing on the top of the carriage, holding the horn in his hand high. There were also a few priests holding teachings and serious expressions standing around.

The exaggerated posture is similar to the way Li Yili used to throw a lot of money in the street, which instantly attracted the attention of all Instastar residents.

"Ah—you bastard dare to imitate the minister! Do you think you are worthy!"

Abu Jean, who could tell at a glance that Austin's behavior was copying Li Yili, exploded on the spot, angrily shaking his fist in Austin's direction, his voice was even louder than that of Austin who used a trumpet to exaggerate his voice.

After the corners of Austin's eyes twitched, he took a deep breath, his neck flushed.

"Do you know why the wishing bottle was thrown back!"

"You bastard, don't bewitch the crowd here!"

Seeing that Austin was going to make the situation even more chaotic, Abu Jean immediately became furious, and wanted to go up to argue with Austin, but Al raised his hand to stop him.

"It's impossible for him to completely deny us," Al narrowed his eyes slightly.

People only believe what is good for them.

Austin, who holds Instads and treats Instads as a human battery, must understand this truth, so Austin will never do anything to expose the lies of Yangcun Logistics on this occasion.

But that's where the bad is.

"Everyone—the surface of the Dead Sea exists! There are islands made up of temples, where our ancestors came from! If you doubt what I said, you can visit the Instas Museum, where there are many It's evidence!"

"If you still don't believe what I said, probably ask these priests, they are all the most devout priests of Bishop Asavi!"

Several priests standing under the carriage nodded slowly, and the priest on the farthest left said, "The surface of the Dead Sea exists, and your holy place exists on the surface, and your gods are in that holy place. watching you."

"Then why was our wishing bottle thrown back!" A resident of Instas couldn't help asking.

is coming--

Al narrowed his eyes slightly, and began to think about how he would answer the resident's question at this time if he was in Austin, so as to maximize his own benefits and reverse the unfavorable situation in Instas.

"Of course it's because you're not pious enough! That's our god!" Austin clapped his hands to the sides, "Do you think our god doesn't know our wishes! It's because he knows our wishes and wants to replace us Only when this wish is fulfilled, our god will send down the magical power called displacement to send the wishing bottle enshrined in our wish to the Holy Land!"

If it hadn't been stopped by Al, Abu Rang, who had already rushed away, was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Austin with an incredulous expression on his face, and even Al's eyes widened in an incredulous expression.

This is Austin?

"It's us... No! It's you who are too greedy! You are too disrespectful to our gods!"

Austin bent down in the direction of the Dead Man's Sea Wall. His pious appearance made Al and the others feel their scalps tingling for a while. You must know that Austin also criticized Yangcun Logistics and Fire Spirit through newspapers two days ago. They also expressed their regret behind the scenes. If Austin criticized the Dead Man Sea through the newspapers, he would probably be violently killed by the residents of Instas who firmly believed in the existence of the Dead Man Sea.

But this should be the limit of what Austin can do!

And now Austin actually admitted the existence of the Dead Sea in front of so many Instas residents, and even helped them out of their current predicament?

Even Bishop Asawei's priest was pulled out. This couldn't be a play to make them relax their vigilance.

"Damn—"

Al couldn't help cursing in a low voice, the most difficult opponent in the world is the person who removes factors such as self-esteem that affect judgment, and calmly handles the immediate problems.

Austin is difficult to deal with because he is powerful and powerful in Instastar, but Austin is easy to deal with, because Austin is used to being powerful and powerful, thinking about things and putting his own face first.

But now, Austin began to lose face.

"The gods hate our greed, so they threw back all our wishes! Think about what you have done these two days! Do you respect displacement!"

"You don't! You don't respect water displacement at all! You even use water displacement as a tool to realize your petty profits! The best proof is in your hands! Look at those shabby wishing bottles in your hands! You actually use That thing made a wish to our god!"

The residents of Instas looked at the strangely shaped wishing bottle in their hands, and turned their eyes away with some guilt.

Because it is a cheap bottle, the wish inside is also very cheap and ugly.

"Oh - my God - how merciful our god is to choose to give you another chance in the face of those of you who use him as a wish-fulfilling machine to grant a bunch of cheap and ugly wishes!"

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