After going online, Qingyi came directly to the nursery room and picked up Annie Jir. I don't know if it's because of the [Light of Enlightenment], Anniegir's eyes are particularly clever, and he is more curious than other babies, even in this nursery where he has been in for five years, he always looks around as if he can't see enough. He patted Qingyi's face and said very clearly: "Dad! ”

The words are clear, and the vocabulary only needs to be taught once to remember, and one-third of the intelligence value of the great god is really extraordinary. Qingyi kissed Anniegill and said, "Let's go out to play." ”

"Play, play!" Annigier was overjoyed, he knew what it meant to play.

With a whoosh, the soul fire made the demon jump out of the void next to the wall lamp, circled around Qingyi a few times, and squeezed into Qingyi's arms. Qingyi smiled: "Okay, count yourself as one." ”

Although the Soul Demon can't speak yet, he gets along very well with the rest of his subordinates (except for Strom, who shouts "My Demon"), because he doesn't know how to get angry at all, and there is nothing worth arguing with everyone. In addition to patrolling, its daily work is to check whether there are any loopholes in the soul fire network of the entire "Waiting City", and if so, it will promptly draw the soul fire in good condition from the World Tree (the Underworld) to replace the weak points, or send messages between subordinates (in the "Waiting City" alone, it moves faster than the Silent Raven). At present, the "City of Waiting" has two networks, one is the transportation network of the Skynet Spider, and the other is the information network of the Soul Fire Demon.

Walking out of the City Lord's Mansion, Qingyi saw the Gossip Sect Master squatting on the side of the road. The gossip leader doesn't know what's wrong, he doesn't like to sit on chairs, he likes to squat. As soon as he saw Qingyi, he walked over quickly: "Hey, I heard that you had a fight with Moan?" ”

"You know all this?"

"Of course! This is big news, you must know that guy has always liked to run away, few people have seen his details, you are the lucky of the lucky ones. Alas, I didn't shoot the video, it's a pity. ”

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"By the way, how does it feel?"

"Very strong. Exceptionally strong. No wonder he would be third. Qingyi recalled the endless skills, and was really impressed.

"'No wonder it's third?'" The gossip leader was stunned, and then laughed: "I spread your words, and the rest of the guys have to settle accounts with you." Boy, ranking doesn't mean everything, ranking is always just ranking. ”

Qingyi was puzzled: "I know that the ranking of the great gods is not fixed, but no matter how you say this, it seems to be defending yourself." ”

"I'm telling the truth. How to put it, if I go head-to-head, I can't compare to anyone on the heavenly list; But if I hide my tracks and slowly approach from a distance, then the innocent moans will also be killed by my blow. ”

"What? Don't all great gods have a home field and can beware of other people's sneak attacks? ”

"I'm a stealth assassin, I'm the No.1 among assassins, can my sneak attack be compared to ordinary people?" The gossip leader snorted. "So, don't look down on any of the great gods, because there really is no absolute winner or loser between the great gods. It's good that you're exposed to higher and higher levels now, but don't think you can judge us yourself. People who stand halfway up the mountain are not qualified to evaluate which mountain is higher. ”

Qingyi remembered what several great gods said about him: You are still too tender.

After a pause, the gossip sect leader said, "Who is a combat professional?" It's a person who specializes in killing people. Who is the Great God? He is a person who is extremely proficient in the art of killing. My killing technique is systematic, mature, and operable in reality, but I don't have an absolute advantage over other gods, why? Because the great god is able to mobilize all the factors in the game and become part of the killing technique. For example, Agni ambition will only slash people with a double-headed sword? No, he will heat the air and scorch the other person at a high temperature, causing the other person to dehydrate a lot in a short period of time, and even causing the other person to suffer from heat stroke. When the opponent is dizzy, he will also grab the opponent's head with his [Burning Hand], causing the opponent's brain to boil and die. Under the deliberate action of the great gods, these sub-tricks are more lethal than high-power skills, and what is more dangerous is that similar sub-tricks can be grabbed with a lot of hands, which can be easily and unguardable. Players who are not great gods are often killed by great gods in a single face. ”

Qingyi thought for a while, nodded and said, "I understand." So, can you assassinate Off? ”

The gossip leader was stuck, and then pointed to the sky: "Damn, the weather is so good today!" ”

"......" Qingyi asked, "Speaking of which, aren't you looking for a treasure bag to ask for props?" ”

"Hey, don't mention it, that guy doesn't know what he's been up to lately, and pushes off all requests. It's a pity that he doesn't owe me a favor, otherwise he wouldn't be able to push it if he wants to. ”

"Favors?" Qingyi recalled that the favor of the treasure bag was said to be very valuable.

"Yes, you know, he has some Japanese blood, and he pays attention to the distinction between grievances and grievances, so he never refuses to dismiss the face of the bald eagle. Okay, let's not talk about it, I'll go to the Joint Research Center and ask your subordinates for props. I remember that there were individual tactics, and there were a few props in the fanny pack, which was pretty good. ”

Looking at the back of the gossip sect leader, Qingyi suddenly shouted, "Hey! ”

The other party turned around: "What's the matter?" ”

"We've known each other for a while." A faint smile appeared on Qingyi's face.

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When the two parties first met:

Gossip Sect Master: "I want to ask you one thing: You are aware of all the research in the Joint Research Center, right?" That's a crime, a naked anti-+ human sin! If you know about it, why don't you stop it?! "A thin and transparent blade appeared in the Gossip Sect Master's hand. At this moment, Qingyi felt that his throat was about to break. This kind of murderous aura he can only feel in the great god - the Thunder Ranger, the Heavenly Punishment Sword Immortal, and the Glory Halberd all have a powerful momentum, which makes people scary and worship.

But Qingyi was not intimidated. He shook his head and smiled, "Is there a problem?" ”

"You've deviated from the norm, and it's not something humans can do." In the blink of an eye, the gossip sect leader had come to Qingyi, and the dagger was against Qingyi's cervical vertebrae. He breathed in two seconds, two seconds. At this distance, Qingyi could clearly feel the infinite anger contained in the sound of breathing, and that anger was like burning oil, burning wherever it flowed.

Qingyi calmed down and endured the invisible burn: "I was originally a necromantic creature, not a human being. ”

"It's just a game! In reality, you are still human! The Bagua Sect Master's breathing was a little confused, and then adjusted it again to two seconds, two seconds.

"But a long time ago, White Night Streamer taught me to learn to 'substitute'. Not in his position, not in his government'. Since I'm the Necromantic King, I can do that. Qingyi looked at the great god who was close at hand, and said lightly: "It's you...... Since it's just a game, what do you care about me so much? I also have my freedom. ”

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Today's gossip sect leader is a little different from the original gossip sect master, which is a key difference.

Qingyi said seriously: "At the beginning, you said, 'I don't like all acts of aggression', but now you say that you can support me in attacking Astant." You have gone from being a defender of justice to being an accomplice of the militarists, and your life has been amazing. ”

The gossip leader's face turned blue, and he obviously recalled the past: "That kind of old thing should also be brought up? You're disappointed, June. ”

"Perhaps, but I still want to confirm what you mean. Which side do you choose to be on? Qingyi seemed to be going to carry out the disappointment to the end, and insisted on asking: "Are you on the side of justice and conscience, or on my side?" If I don't figure it out, I'm going to be very uncomfortable. ”

"Well, I'll admit that I'm not a decent man, I don't stand on either side, I'm only on my side. I want to get my hands on the artifact, so I'll let you invade Astant. Are you satisfied now? The gossip sect leader said slowly.

"Nothing satisfying or dissatisfied, I didn't mean to humiliate you. Believe me, I don't have the courage to humiliate a great god yet. Qingyi shook his head, his eyes wavering slightly: "I'm just...... Do you understand the feeling? When I want to measure myself by your standards, I find that your standards have changed. ”

Anniegill seemed to feel his emotions too, blinking her big sparkling eyes and touching his face.

The gossip sect leader's face looked a little better. He walked over and whispered, "You shouldn't compare yourself to others when it comes to matters of principle. It's one thing to want to be an example to us, it's another thing to want to have an ideal character. Although others call us gods, we also know that we are not perfect. We also have a bad root – 'evil'. ”

"You are the embodiment of 'evil,' I think so. Around you, anyone will be imperceptibly imperceptible, and the bad root will slowly grow. Homicide? Never mind. Invade? Never mind. You don't feel that what you do is evil at all, so the perception of good and evil of the people around you will slowly distort. Your few Necronomicon allies are about to unconditionally approve of all your decisions. ”

"'Evil' to the extreme, that is, 'seizing benefits', for the sake of interests at all costs and by any means, which is just in line with the great god's outlook on life. So, you are the light in the night, attracting the moths named 'The Strong'. Do you feel disheartened when you are hit again and again? But don't blame us, if you want to blame your 'evil', it's too conspicuous. ”

Hearing this, Qingyi smiled and said, "So, everything is self-inflicted?" ”

"Of course. Do you think Bald Eagle struck you because of your status as the Necromantic King? Do you think that the other gods are hostile to you because of your status as the first necromancy? No, they all wanted to see what kind of flowers the filthy seeds would produce, and that's what followed. If you change to a role with fleshy feet, who has time to pay attention to him! ”

The gossip sect leader smiled, and then straightened out: "Maybe all the great gods may agree with you, but there is only one person who will never go along with you. ”

"Dance of Justice." Qingyi immediately pronounced the name, he would never forget the thin but fearless bishop.

"He upholds 'goodness'. He is the opposite of you, you will do anything to get benefits, and he will do anything to stop people like you. He's selfless, he's giving, he's great to ordinary people, but he's the most horrible nightmare to a wicked person like you. One day, you will meet him again, and there is no possibility of reconciliation. In fact, even if a great god doesn't have a three-turn template, you can't be an enemy of it. ”

Qingyi nodded silently. He fought with Righteous Dance Music at the same level, but he was beaten to the point that he had no power to fight back, which shows that Righteous Dance Music was far behind him in terms of combat skills.

"Anyway, you can do more." The gossip leader has gone far.

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Bigbow, harbor city, marina.

The treasure bag stood next to the cargo ship, directing the porters to pile the boxes together. His white-gloved hands didn't know where to put them, holding his chest for a while, carrying his back behind his back for a while, and inserting it in his trouser pockets for a while, as if he couldn't hide the panic in his heart. But if you look at his face and look at his eyes, you can understand that he is a person who does not know what panic is. His face was undulating, calmer than the electrocardiogram of the deceased.

"Be careful, these things explode easily. If you are negligent, this dock is gone. He said to the porters, scaring them a lot, but he was still calm.

Each wooden box has no dangerous goods markings on it, and it looks no different from ordinary cargo. Several plainclothes Bigbower spies roamed the neighborhood, keeping an eye on the dock in all directions for suspicious figures to sneak in. The heads of several chambers of commerce chatted on the side, peeking at the handling site from time to time, cold sweat broke out, but they still insisted on talking and laughing.

Baibaobao found a box and sat down, and said to himself, "Why do I owe Bald Eagle a favor again?" It's weird. The porter stood still, not knowing what to do, because the box was full of explosives.