The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2183 [Plain Cloud Flag]

Mentioning "population" to Li Cang is as meaningless as mentioning "living people", but fortunately, there are not too many ordinary people in the American Confederation, the seat of the upper parliament. Even the lower-level cattle and horses serving the masters have considerable strength and are less affected by the insect infection. They have a certain resistance to the various buffs and debuffs of the magician, which can be called ecological anti-level.

Moreover, when the lower-class cattle and horses learned who was attacking them, they actually felt a sense of joy in welcoming the king's army. It must be said that this master was a person who had a good reputation among all the people, and the rule of not killing people as long as they paid tribute and laid down their weapons was widely circulated on the track.

Then the question comes

How can I live long enough to meet the lackey?

This is not an exam. There are no standard answers and no extra points. Surviving is a great victory. But then again, they have managed to become the bullies of several upper-level parliaments. To be successful, one needs to be skilled in both tactics and the ability to humble oneself. Their choice is to go to the forum and post a message for heroes!

The first choice of the forum's answer to sea fishing: Buck/Zou

Second place: Ginseng wine

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As a top-notch hard-core ruthless man who was able to survive twenty-five rounds of the initial battle with the Silver Ridge behemoth Gamde, Buck and his bottle of ginseng wine naturally have a certain collection value in the black market forum. The wanted price for these three true gods is as high as a wish-level semi-finished Gundam. It's nothing else but luck. Of course, Buck and Zou's team is still active in the forum. Their sincere and heartfelt writings on various survival strategies are widely praised.

(See Chapter 1351: Awesome, Live Another Day!)

But this is obviously not the ideal answer that our American compatriots need. They clicked on it with great interest, but walked out in boredom. They neither have such a considerable reserve of luck nor a collection of 12-year-old ginseng wine. They may not even have the chance to say "sir, this way" to some of their less irritable lackeys. They were immediately furious.

"The parliament is useless now, sell it!"

"How to sell it?"

"I know a path that leads from Councillor Bokana's back garden to the vault in the branch subspace. There must be good things in there, and it is said that he loves money very much!"

"Can you get in?"

"Of course not. It's not that easy to get into the congressman's treasure house, but we can be the guide. Ladies and gentlemen, we have served those masters like slaves for so many years. We can't risk our lives for them, right?"

"Yes, yes, let's think about it carefully. Is there anything special about the mansions of those masters? Is there anything they particularly value?"

Facts have proved that the villain's absolute control over the four dogs is extremely valuable. If it were Li Cang's era, if these people were encountered by the crazy four dogs, I'm afraid none of them would survive. And when the villain's big data system analyzes and screens various information and detects abnormalities, it will naturally restrict their behavior.

"Your Excellency, the great magician, we are forced by the slave contract to not do anything that goes against the master's wishes, but these things are not in the content. You can think of this as a loophole. After all, how could the high and mighty senators write such precious things about their lives and property into the slave contract? This in itself is an insult to their status."

"So, this is it!"

"Mr. Bokana has brought his heirs here more than once. It's as if it's related to family inheritance. Let me make a bold guess. Even if there is no astronomical family wealth and treasures here, there must be something about the contract with the core island of the upper parliament!"

This kind of thing happened in all parts of the subspace at the same time, in different scenes, with similar images. The betrayal of the lower-class cattle and horses did not cause any psychological pressure, and it could even be said to be very smooth. However, what caused them great psychological pressure was that the guy they were facing was——

"Roar!"

"Roar?"

"Tear~"

Groups of four dogs stood there with blank expressions. Some made strange noises, some sharpened their claws and bared their teeth, and some were busy gnawing on their companions. Apart from that, everything was normal. Although they always felt that there were particularly appetizing eyes patrolling back and forth on them, these ferocious big guys still did not eat any food except those brought by themselves and their own kind.

Besides being horrified, a group of low-level people can probably gradually understand some things. For example, the legendary Magic.Lee should have been possessed by these things. He is indeed a strong man on the track, the famous King of Rolls, and a master of witchcraft from the mysterious East. His methods are really incredible, and he can do what ordinary people cannot. Yes, it must be like this.

"A hidden branch subspace?"

"Yes!"

"A safe?"

"Possibly, my lord~"

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"Coordinates? So many and so detailed?"

"Uluru~"

"The opinions of Party A cannot be ignored. Zhao Nianyi, you have many legs, so go ahead!"

"Uluru~"

"What if I'm wrong? Hurry up and work. I'm very busy. Those guys outside the passage are desperate. I'll hold them back for as long as I can!"

"Uluru~"

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In the subspace bubble where an unknown number of upper councils were located, a few strange and gorgeous flashes would still be noticed even in the midst of the provocative war. Dozens of subspace nodes were being forcibly opened by a big black cat in an unconventional and impolite way. The flashes rapidly evolved into a fountain of flames rising into the sky, and then turned into a storm that disturbed each other like a waterfall. Under the turbulence and double images of the subspace wall, the secret branch subspaces that were carefully concealed, independent but not completely independent of the subspace were treated as three-way corridors connecting the other two upper council subspaces and exploded instantly.

Boom~

Destiny coins, gold, gems, precious pre-cataclysm artworks and various alienated products burst out like fireworks with the explosion of nodes. The amount was so abundant that the entire subspace was filled with jewels and luxuriousness that was heart-stirring.

"Fuck!"*2

The sweet voices of Lao Wang and Li Cang in the communicator were so synchronized that this superficial and exaggerated fireworks were still quite spectacular even in the eyes of the track line leader. It was shocking, so fucking shocking.

"Teacher Cang!"

"Release!" "I have to admit that calling you a capitalist who is trying to save his soul is a complete insult to the real capitalists. This is a fucking gorgeous and shocking explosion. Tsk, how many more Moneros do you think we need to beat to get this much?"

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It's not like they haven't seen coins of destiny in the billions, but they haven't seen them all. Given Li Cang's personality, he wouldn't be so idle as to skip those things on the water and wait for the sound. He would be punished by heaven. Is he not unlucky enough to be struck by lightning in the wealth position?

This kind of extravagant and colorful eruption did not last long. After all, compared with the entire subspace bubble structure, the wealth of the upper parliament members was still too meager. There was definitely ample room for improvement!

When the eruption was coming to an end, the shadows of the other two adjacent upper council subspaces had gradually solidified, and the materialized parts began to collide with the current subspace in a physical sense.

Three residents were squeezed into a subspace bubble, and it was inevitable that the space would collapse. There were fire and explosions everywhere, and countless ships were burning like paper lanterns between the floating land and the transformed island. The space fluctuations were so violent and the turbulent space disturbances were enough to mislead any guests who were expecting to visit, including the American Confederation Congress itself.

"Fuck, you can play it like this, if you play it well, you can destroy a city." Lao Wang's mouth was so full of laughter: "Damn it, Brother Changhe Luori is really a talented person!"

"Hurry up!" Li Cang shouted in the communicator: "Clear the area before the support from the Confederacy of America arrives. The more you can get, the better!"

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Big Wang didn't understand for a moment. That's not right. The more people there are, the more excited you are. What's the matter? Have you changed your personality?

After the earth-shaking collision, the first to suffer is definitely not the lackey, and the intensity of the remaining resistance cannot be said to be intensifying, it can only be said to be better than nothing, and the floor-cleaning process is visibly smooth, even the big dog and the second dog have a rare opportunity to appear without being used as ingredients.

When Li Cang and Da Lao Wang were praising Chang He Luo Ri, the man and the cat had already collapsed on the ground, panting in a more Ge You-like manner than the one on the grill. Chang He Luo Ri felt like his lungs and heart were about to fall out of his mouth: "Fuck! What's going on? What exploded?"

"Uluru~"

The big cat's voice was weak, and there was saliva foam at the corners of its mouth and whiskers.

Thirteen hours.

Changhe Luori occupied the subspace channel for an astonishing thirteen hours on his own. During this period, the entire [Starship-Starlink-Startorch] system of the Confederation of America was paralyzed, all lanes were red lights, and the entire Upper House of the Confederation of America was numb, and suddenly there was a sense of powerlessness that recalled the past - before the Cataclysm, there was only one rabbit, and after the Cataclysm, everyone is a rabbit.

Ten thousand ships set out at once.

When countless honeycomb hexagons shattered, the gap in the American Confederation's aerospace carrier system instantly became apparent and occupied the entire vision of Changhe Luori and Zhao Yinian.

The heat waves of alienated alloys and plasmas all over the world almost drained the vitality of this airspace, and a high-energy body pollution that was different from the alienated system rapidly eroded into terrifying dark clouds that covered the sky.

“Here they come.” Changhe Luori curled his lips in disdain: “Who dares to say that these things are not villains? Look at our Party A, our Teacher Cang is so environmentally friendly, right, Zhao Yinian!”

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Zhao Nianyi just bared his teeth.

Immediately, the American Confederation's fleet broadcast shook the entire airspace: "Long River Sunset! You are a coward who hides your head and shows your tail! You are a wanted criminal! The enemy of the Free Confederacy! Your poor imagination and stubborn mind will never be able to imagine how powerful we are! Exhausting your energy to occupy the subspace channel, ha, what a stupid move. Now, do you still think you have the ability to escape?"

The heavy force field blockades hummed and constrained the entire airspace. An even heavier sense of oppression descended from the dome outside the force field blockade. The light of the Star Torch had completely anchored this space, leaving no way for Changhe Luori to survive.

Changhe Luori squatted on the glacier and took a bite of barbecue: "Well, keep talking, I'm listening!"

"Have you always thought you were cunning enough, powerful enough, and even strong enough to fight against a thousand-year empire that will surely last forever?"

Changhe Luori: "You're speaking wrong, brother!"

"You are hopeless!"

Zhao Yi Nian covered his face with his paw pads out of boredom: "Woo woo woo~"

"Why do you and your clever accomplices think we are here? The Confederacy of America will completely blockade and permanently exile this subspace. This is where you will die. The endless deep space will lead you step by step to inevitable decline!"

"ε=(ο｀*)))"

Every time, these guys' opening remarks would refresh his tolerance limit for cold jokes, and thus provide him with laughs for most of the past six months. Changhe Luori had experienced this kind of abstract painting style even more than the social expert Li Cang. It can only be said that it conforms to the Zhou rituals. Even the challenges before the battle are also quaint and full of ancient style.

The long river sunset of the painful mask turned a blind eye to the servants and subordinates of the fate of the ship transformation island that were pressing over: "I guess you must have heard a saying of Mr. Lu Xun, which is called the mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole is behind, but you must not have heard another saying of Mr. Lu Xun, well, the snipe and the clam quarrel and drive the tiger to devour the wolf!"

The other party was too lazy to talk nonsense with Changhe Luori: "What a mess! You are insulting my intelligence!"

"Oh, brains are good things, but unfortunately you don't have them! Changhe Luori straightened his body and raised his spirit, as if he was making an extremely difficult decision. It was unclear whether the pity in his tone was for himself or for the Confederacy of America: "Please turn around, baby!"

Zhao Nian cooperated reluctantly, twisting his body and sticking his butt out.

"The flower planters should rule the world, the eagle sauce is known for its evil deeds, and should be exterminated. Now I am specially ordered to come with the flag of gathering immortals to respond to the will of heaven. I am so respectful. You can all look up to the palace to express your gratitude. Woo-hoo~"

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The whole audience was in complete silence. The American Confederacy had no idea what this guy was doing and basically concluded that he was crazy.

After reciting a few sentences in public with a shake of the head and tail, the long river sunset that didn't shed a drop of sweat facing the American fleet all over the world was like a living waterfall at this moment. It was so embarrassing that the toes wanted to dig out a three-bedroom, two-living room on the soles of the shoes: "Does the startup mechanism of this thing have to be like this? This is really not a job for humans!"

Strange phenomena are everywhere, the sky and the earth are bright, all evils retreat, and nothing can invade.

A plain cloud flag rose slowly from under Zhao Nian's buttocks, filling the air with a strange fragrance and shining brightly. The entire airspace was instantly cleared, and even the heavy, oppressive feeling of the Star Torch anchored above his head was completely excluded.

(End of this chapter)