The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2162 Lao Wang: Bad money, bad money!
"An uninvited guest is an unwelcome guest. It is impolite not to return the favor. Damn it, Confucius said to sacrifice one's life for benevolence and Mencius said to pursue righteousness. Sacrifice one's skull to the god of learning. Where did this low-scoring stray dog ​​come from? Today, this magician will explain this principle to you!" Apart from being insane, the magician is best at rational thinking. To be precise, he is sometimes rational and sometimes irrational. Occasionally, he does some abstract operations that are purely basic. He has no one to bother him. His impassioned speech is in line with the style and personality of a socially anxious person: "My fellow men, overthrow them right now!"

In the eyes of the American Confederacy who saw the situation was not good and rushed forward decisively, the guy who kept breaking through the layers of subspace and soaking in the sea of ​​blood and corpses looked no less than the half-blood double chosen one who had a relationship with Slaanesh and Nurgle. By the way, is the perversion index of that thing based on appearance?
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How come he can fly now without riding a fish? Damn it, there is a traitor among our top leaders. Isn't it said that there is an accurate source of information proving that Instructor Rao has never taught this guy kung fu and never had any plan to do so? Then may I ask what is this, cultivation of immortality?

But it is obvious that these are not the most important things. When a person's life is hanging by a thread, he deserves the ticking time. It is impossible to suppress the surging and even fierce desire to curse and complain in his heart. But all of these cannot change the most important prerequisite: run fast enough, at least faster than those teammates!

The American Confederacy, which almost never behaves as a human being, behaved as a human being for once. Both the combat strategy and the logistical supply were done quite well. Seeing that the situation was not good, there was almost no hesitation. The Star Torch's space-based attack directly landed and activated the cover logic. The multiple space bubble structures were stabilized at all costs. At the same time, the traction logic was corrected, trying to use the power of the world line to throw Li Cang out of this subspace.

Even though Li Cang could not ignore the terrifying attack of the Star Torch, it was no longer possible to form an effective output in the true sense. A person in a half-space bubble just died, and his life energy was inexhaustible. The magician was at the peak of his life at this time.

As a result, an overly absurd and abstract scene was naturally formed. The guy at the back who was guarding the pass alone was obviously being attacked crazily, but the large team in the front was running faster and faster and getting more and more scared.

The sticky scarlet blood mist that was pounded out from that person by the Star Torch like pounding rice cakes never stopped for a moment, as if it had transformed into a huge and indescribable strange alien shape, becoming more and more excited, arrogant and violent. Anyone who was touched by it would be killed instantly.

First, the wireless frequency band disappeared from the private radar, then the prayer chat group went offline, and finally even the forum ID was completely grayed out. Everything happened so quickly that it seemed as if those people had never resisted.

Some people were already on the verge of going berserk and losing their minds, but the radio on the band threw a bucket of cold water on their heads: "Run, fuck, what are you doing?"

"What the hell!"

"You are a person of flesh and blood. You don't need a dog brain that rushes at the sight of shit. What makes you have the illusion that the other party is a human? Don't treat the thing behind you as a human! If you rush up now, you will only die! Fuck it, do you know that these subspace soaks cost a base several years of tax revenue for every minute? Hurry up and move, you brainless pigs!"

In fact, the attacks of the subspace bubble and the Star Torch did hinder Li Cang's steps. Except for the first few fragmented subspaces, with each additional barrier he broke through, Li Cang could feel that the drag of the world line on him was becoming increasingly irresistible, making it difficult for him to move forward.

However, just when he thought he was going to be thrown into some godforsaken place by the evil hostility of the origin, the overlapping subspace bubbles began to retreat rapidly. It was obvious that the Congress of the Confederation of America had regained control. The dignified magician was simply thrown off and spat on by them like a piece of dog shit stuck on their hands.

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Li Cang was possessed by Xianglin Sao, and his trembling claws and heart, liver, spleen, stomach, and kidneys that could not be restrained even by a ten-year cerebral thrombosis: "I want Yu Yu! I! I want Yu Yu!"

"Sir, this way!" Lao Wang immediately presented several long strings of digital coordinates with a grim smile on his face, "While it's hot, while it's hot! We will take the initiative to jump over now and take the tender and delicious American white-skinned girl to help Master Cang cool down!"

"Where did they come from?" "From Changhe Luori. Also, I have people at the base!" Lao Wang told the truth: "There are more than one American settlement that has connections with the base. I picked out the rich ones and wrote them down. I took them to Little Coin and washed them in chronological order. They can still be used!"

Li Cang frowned and hesitated for a while before giving up this heart-touching temptation: "Forget it."

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In fact, Li Cang still had some reservations about the active jump. After all, the guy who rewarded the small coin for the orbital settlement did not say nor did he intend to say whether this thing was a one-time thing or something. It was not worth spending money just to vent his anger.

After a while, the war rules of the last round of ambush and escape were settled, a total of 39,180,5613 destiny coins, all settled on the spot in currency.

Yes, literal currency.

The Americans used antiques at a discount, and used Indian buffalo nickels, Lincoln nickels, and other currencies issued before the Great Disaster as war compensation.

damn it.

damned.

Dog day.

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America's Antiques?!

No wonder the magician always talks about being kind, Timi, who can stand this? Coins are fine, but you should at least have some hard currency based on the gold standard. What the hell is a nickel?
"You beast." Lao Wang grabbed a handful of dirty and tattered coins and weighed them for a while, saying confidently, "You little coin guy must have been fooled. Bad money, this is bad money. Bad money drives out good money. It's too despicable. I'm going to file a blasphemy complaint against them for fraud!"

Although the pile of random coins were sold at antique prices, they were already at their limit as they were not deemed worthless by the little coin bastards. In fact, they were no more than the coin value, not to mention that they had to be converted into the value of a round of destiny coins. The only problem was that this kind of thing was not only useless now, but also had very few sales. It was only worth the cost of materials. It was just used to disgust people. As for why there was only 30 million in war compensation in the last round -

When those guys were running away, they really ran. They didn't fire a single shot and just jumped. These small amounts of money were all caused by accidental injuries to the Star Torch and corpses thrown into the subspace bubble. After all, the war compensation was actually calculated based on the loss of Li Cang's destiny servants, which didn't count as blatant robbery.