The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2313: "Inheriting the Lost Knowledge of the Past Sages"

The Stasi adjutant said that he was so tired that he wanted to die in the line of duty. In fact, he was already thinking about how he could reasonably get more pension.

"Sir~" But in the end, the Stasi adjutant still held up his few remaining backbones and professional ethics, and looked at Li Cang cautiously: "The American Third Reich is not the American Confederation Congress. We are the real enemies of those thieves, robbers, and traitors!"

"You have an old saying: the enemy of my enemy is my friend. The more friends you have, the more paths you can take. Your strength allows even a humble person like me to appreciate the true art of war. Although the Third Reich of America is facing internal and external troubles, our rulers have never harbored any ill will towards the Hezhonghua Base from the beginning to the end."

"In addition, we have helped many bases with their initial construction, such as the 65th, 43rd, and 141st bases, etc. We still maintain the highest priority of diplomatic friendship and trade exchanges."

Lao Wang stopped and looked at Stasi: "Do you know us?"

"Of course!" Looking at Schneider, who was crying and looking so ugly, she felt that it was too much to look at. Compared with the inside of this thing, the ugly appearance was really not worth mentioning. Stasi smiled bitterly: "Mr. Wong, Magic Lee, and Mr. River, your names are well-known. Your names are as important as Hero and Superman in the Third Reich of America. Every time you three attack the American Confederation Congress, the senior officials of the Third Reich will repeatedly watch and judge. You are truly righteous people!"

Lao Wang was almost amused by him. He pushed Schneider in the opposite direction as if he was pushing a wheelchair. "By the way, what exactly is the American Third Reich? Are you guys playing the Third Reich Revival in North America?"

The Stasi straightened the golden and red emblem of the hammer and sickle on the Air Force uniform and said cautiously: "Do you know the U-communist?"

"What the hell?" Lao Wang adjusted his expression and said, "Well, I've heard a little bit about it."

"The Communist Party of the United States of America!" The Stasi came to life and stood up straight. "It has been established since September 1919, 9. Its name and nature will not change!"

"No, buddy, wait a minute, wait a minute. If my understanding of the C standard is correct, then all the commonalities are anti-imperialism and anti-capitalism, right?"

A trace of shyness slipped across Stasi's mature and serious face. He turned up his collar, revealing an informal logo hidden inside the collar, which was engraved with a Bible cross, the Red Book of the Holy Spirit, and a Chicago typewriter. "Although I personally do not completely agree with the official name of the Third Communist Empire of America, I am actually a staunch Jesuit Catholic. Also, have you heard of public property theology or horn-free theology?"

"Gulp!" Lao Wang swallowed his saliva with a damn loud sound. The amount of information that exploded severely impacted his brain capacity, so that his expression looked very stupid. He gave a thumbs up: "I am in awe! Nice to meet you! Congratulations! You found the organization!"

However, it must be said that this Stasi priest, America's fleet adjutant, and U Communist activist is really a talented person. After his complex and wonderful roadshow, everyone was fascinated and immersed in the spring breeze.

Finally, Li Leisi bared her teeth and gave her evaluation: "Imperial republic, free theology, separation of powers, reasonable and rational!"

"It feels like a dream!" Qin Zhenzhen stared blankly with a pair of extremely clear eyes: "Should I go back and take a nap?"

"Let's go together!"

Now that the matter is over, it’s better to sleep.

Whether the organization was found or not is still a question mark. Anyway, the Stasi never dreamed that her words would save all the survivors of the entire fleet. This, this, this, I, I, I.

No.

I am the glory of the Republic!

Wow, Dasi didn't expect that. Xiao Zi, Xiao Sanzi, Xiao Hanzi, Xiao Yizi and others were naturally unable to imagine and were deeply shocked: as soon as we came in, we saw Ah Zhong beating Ah Mei, without even trying to avoid people!

The blazing Stars and Stripes and the ship’s flag were so eye-catching, and the shattered earth and the ruins of the fleet were so terrifying!

Why are we here?

What the hell is this?

I have greatly lacked the virtue to carry on the legacy of the sages in my life, but this is not the extent of my crime!

It also popped up suddenly, but there was nothing to say about this kind of thing, except to beat him. Finally, Lao Wang waved his hand and grinned: "Fuck, anyone with the last name Nosaka, Ida, or Hatoyama, get out of here!"

Several fragmented floating islands of varying sizes were lined up waiting to be harvested by the lackeys. After the broadcast, one of the islands immediately became noisy. Five people were squeezed out of the group by physical and verbal attacks and stood there trembling.

"Very good! Very energetic!" Lao Wang looked the five people up and down. They were not paralyzed or kneeling at this time, which showed that they were very brave. "You all know why you are still alive, right?"

“Maybe, maybe I know something.”

"Yes!"

"Know!"

Sack of balls

The group of people kneeling behind them were dumbfounded. If they knew why they could live, then shouldn’t we also know why we have to die?

"You guys, stand over there with the blue-eyed priest. You can start praying now!" Lao Wang pointed impatiently, "As for you, it seems like a lackey just disappeared on this island?"

A floating island, with five people alive in total.

The brutal act shocked everyone. The Stasi adjutant, who was called the priest, glanced over and looked at Magic Lee, who had no interest in participating in or stopping this "personal behavior" and had a smile that met social expectations. He then looked at Mr. Wong, who was scratching his head while reading a book titled "On the Construction Methods and Rituals of Ancient Capitals" published by an unknown publisher. His stereotype of these two tough guys who have been dominating the forum's hot searches for many years has finally changed.

It's too conservative. The statements made by the war correspondents on the forum are still too conservative.

Stasi looked at the five confused, frightened and helpless lost souls, and finally looked at them. It seemed as if they had found their backbone, and they really followed him and began to read aloud. For a while, the sound of chanting was endless.

"Today is another day full of merits!" Lao Wang stretched his body, his bones stretching and crackling: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda!"

Staci: “Yes!”

Our teaching emphasizes flexibility and focuses on the heart rather than the deeds, just like the Flying God's Face Teaching. As long as you think you are, then you already are.

The only problem now is...

"Where's the money?"

Facing the questioning of the magician, Lao Wang was stunned. He was so busy enjoying himself that he forgot the main thing. Now he couldn't tell this stubborn thing that nature would thank Laozi for his gift, could he? In fact, the most terrifying thing than the extreme racists is the terrorist leader like Li Cang. If Lao Wang would still tell you about the national hatred and family feuds, then the magician would have no interest in all this. He would neither violate the principles and actively attack the subordinates who did not actively attack, nor would he stop the extreme racists from practicing their own theories. That kind of indifference was that he didn't even have the interest to treat the other party as a human being. From beginning to end, his ram-like indifferent eyes only had Brother Kong Fang in them. The work was done and the people were killed, so I asked you about the money?

"Ram." Stasi's voice paused for a moment, and he shuddered for no reason, confused and puzzled: "Why do I think of rams?"

Over there, Lao Wang was scratching his head: "Well, the remaining islands seem to be worth some money. Well, there are still quite a few people on them!"

Li Cang frowned: "Who are you selling it to? Why are you bringing so many people with you in the current situation of Sky Island?"

Lao Wang was numb: "Uh"

"Li Cang!"

"Ok?"

"Come and see!" Tai Xiaoyi pursed her lips and pointed at the edge of the sky islands that Master Wang had unified single-handedly: "Fei Fei is gone."

The surface soil layer of blood, bones and corpses turned into wisps of energy wind that were clearly visible to the naked eye, swirling and rising up, extending to the end of this world of flesh and blood, and quickly disappeared.

Obviously, she was paying for Lao Wang.

Li Cang's mouth twitched, but of course he had to give the young lady face, and took the magician to look around in a fake manner: "Is there no other movement?"

"no!"

Li Cang himself, Lao Wang, Miss Li Laise Suo Zhihui, plus the live map and the little coin boy, have a total of seven levels of detection and perception. If the bridesmaid Liliana is included, then it is a nine-level joint law enforcement. If they didn't find anything abnormal, then there is probably really nothing abnormal.

or.

It thinks that they are all already being digested in its stomach, so there is no need to add anything unnecessary?

At mealtime, Father Stacy and five lost souls had the honor of sitting at the same table with the rebellious sons.

Don’t ask, the answer is I really can’t drink it.

Li Cang stared at the floating island, Fukonglu, which was assimilated into flesh and blood and hung upside down on the dome. "They didn't respond to such a big commotion. So it shouldn't be too much for us to go in and taste the saltiness politely, right?"

"Although that thing does look a lot like a pear," Lao Wang said, "but humans have evolved for so many years and they don't eat everything!"

Li Cang:─━_─━

A group of people started staring at each other.

The thinking logic of Mr. Magician is so plain and simple that it is almost crude. Although I am the kind of shy, introverted, reserved and unwilling to take the initiative to provoke disputes, if you take the initiative to fight me, I don’t mind making a nest on the spot. Not having a plan now does not mean that it will delay making a fortune before going out.

Everyone naturally understands what kind of character this guy has. His reserve is not reserve, it's just that his moral bottom line makes him embarrassed to lead everyone to risk their lives. If there are more than half of the health bars on this island that meet the strength standards, he would dare to say that the minority obeys the majority and respects the opinions of the people.

"What a blessing!"

At this moment, Lao Wang looked at Miss Suo Zhihui, Qin Zhenzhen and his own handsome face with eyes full of gratitude and relief. However, this opportunity will never come again. I'm afraid this guy will never let Xiao Suo and Ping Fei go to the island next time no matter what.

Old Wang wisely didn't intend to talk about such a deadly topic. He turned his head to look at Stasi, who was being picked up by his rebellious sons, and said in a loud voice: "Father, when did you come in?"

Under the supervision of Big Corpse Brother, the family education and morals of the group of rebellious sons have improved. At least they did not do the rude behavior of serving the guests to the table or putting them on the plates on the spot. However, the situation on the scene may not be much better.

The Stasi had no objection to this reception procedure and even felt proud of it: "Thirteen days, we have been here for thirteen days. On the seventh day, we encountered a team that had been trapped longer, but they had lost their minds and directly attacked us. Unfortunately, we did not obtain more useful information!"

“What about the degree of assimilation?”

"It's hard to say," Stasi smiled bitterly. "Some people will confuse the concepts of time and space. Although psychological problems are always the norm on the ship, the indescribable mental erosion is far greater than the loss caused by material erosion. In fact, the performance of the prison vibranium in resisting erosion has exceeded our actual expectations."

Lao Wang was happy: "You can add money for the recipe."

Stasi's smile was even more bitter: "When the traitors in the Confederation Congress split the motherland of America, the formula was stolen by them. Now the Third Reich no longer has any prison vibranium production lines that can operate. What we use are all the previous stocks. However, if you are interested, there are several types of ships, aircraft, and energy weapons. I think we can provide a certain degree of technical support!"

"Oh." Lao Wang glanced at Li Cang, who had no expression on his face, and secretly winked at Stasi: "The base might be interested in this kind of thing. Let's talk about this later. Let's talk about the Star Torch?"

"Star Torch?" Stasi's plate suddenly had a piece of alien beast meat that was fried to medium rare at most. He nodded solemnly to the big corpse brother in macho pink beachwear who silently put down his fork, then sat up straight. "In fact, we still don't understand how those traitors in the Confederation Congress did it. Before this, the Third Reich only had a theoretical prototype of the Star Link. As for the prayer technology used by the Star Torch, we still have no idea."

Lao Wang curled his lips repeatedly: "You guys have some food."

"Yes, yes." The Stasi also tried his best. After all, this time it was not only about whether he and his family could continue to exist, but also directly extended to the relationship between the Third Reich and the entire Federation of Flower Plantings. No matter whether the paratrooper died or not, as long as he could get out alive, the history of the Third Reich would open a separate chapter for him: "For a long time, the Third Reich has been in a weak position in the struggle with the Confederation Parliament. In the forum, the Confederation Parliament is well-known, but the Third Reich is unknown. This is a shame for all of us citizens of the Third Reich, and it is also the driving force of our struggle. Mr. Wong, Magic Lee, I think you may be interested in something else!"

"What?"

"Solidification of the Indefinite Sub-Dimensional Transition Channel!"

"What??"

(End of this chapter)