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Chapter 120 What will the strong with a bottom line be afraid of?
According to Zhonggang Zhengzuo, in this world, except for a few areas like theirs here in Neon, the cursed children are not only used as a tool to fight the gastroenteric creatures, but also as a channel for the masses to vent their grievances. The region is not so scornful.

Like American, the folks are not talking about nonsense, but on the official level, they treat the cursed son in the new "American Dream" way of pouring chicken soup.

The cursed sons who are powerful in combat and have made great achievements are not only the disadvantaged groups, but they are idols with top income, security guards when they come in and out, and fans when they get off the plane. With their role models, the cursed sons of American are not only honest They really work for the old men in Congress, and they also dream that one day, they will be able to stand out and be valued and loved like those on the screen.

And Huaxia is even more outrageous, because Huaxia does not let children go to the battlefield at all. Children should study in school and have a healthy childhood. As for the front line?
These grown-ups are not dead yet!

"In addition, there are too many ancient martial arts schools in China that have been handed down from ancient times to the present. They may have declined in the peaceful era, but after the appearance of the gastroenterology creatures, they have been revived one by one, and they have made a big splash on various battlefields. Oh, by the way, a few years ago I read a newspaper ranking your Huaxia warriors, and the nicknames on it are really impressive."

Well, great.

But I have to say that this kind of situation relieved a lot of the emotions that Lu Yi and others had been suppressing like a volcano before the eruption, and felt that the world was not so hopeless.

Seeing that he was so interested in talking, Lu Yi simply took out a lot of food and beer from his camouflage backpack, such as cakes, sausages and candies, and distributed them directly to these red-eyed lolis , and the beer was handed to Zhonggang Zhengzuo.

This guy is worthy of being a neon guy, he dared to say anything after drinking a little, and he let Lu Yi know what was not said in many animations, this world is more real, and the situation of the general public.

Seeing that Zhong Gang started to pull the helpless Strange to burn the yellow paper, cut off the chicken head, and beg for the handle, Lu Yi sat on his lap while groping, holding a piece of cake with both hands like a little squirrel. She poked Zoe's head, and poked Blackwell, who looked at the children laughing and laughing in the room with kind eyes.

"Blackwell, uh, sister, look at the current situation..."

"Little guy, I don't think it's useful. In the end, it depends on what you think?"

"Then let me talk about my thoughts. I want to set aside an area in the transfer station as an activity area for these children. After all, the original enterovirus is more evil than the dead virus. I really dare not It's going to bother you a little bit by taking these kids to other worlds before you figure out how to make them inert."

"You want me to stay at the transfer station, no, it should be said that I take my students and the mage tower and stay in the children's area?"

"Yes, that's what I think. I know that every grand arcanist in the council is a precious combat force. It's really a little bit to have a legendary mage absent from the council's activities for a long time when there is already a shortage of one Strange. -"

"Okay, I agree."

Before Lu Yi could finish speaking, Blackwell interrupted what he was going to say, waved his big hand, patted the heads of the lolis who ran over to hug her coquettishly, and agreed to Lu Yi's request.

After Blackwell is done, the remaining problem is how to gather as many cursed children as possible into the transfer station when the managers in the Tokyo area have not reacted.

Don't let the managers in the Tokyo area know that it's not that Lu Yi is afraid of them. To put it bluntly, Lu Yi rushed directly to the ruling mansion in the Tokyo area, and he would be unparalleled if he opened the seal. Lian Nancy, master of free law, Blackwell, god of life and death, and atomic flash Strange...
Oops, I just chatted with Zhong Gang for a long time, and I was infected by his second class breath.

In short, Lu Yi's military force can directly form a dimensionality reduction blow to the stupid physicalist fighters in the Tokyo area of ​​this world, but the problem is that it is like Lu Yi in the main world who has never formed a crushing force because of his combat power. Just choose to be a fool.

This group of people can't beat Lu Yi, but there are so many people and they form an organization. If they want to make trouble for Lu Yi, or in desperation, they can drag the cursed sons to hell together.

The strong with a bottom line are afraid of this kind of organization without a bottom line.

So some people are gathering the news of the cursed son in the outer peripheral area of ​​Tokyo, hiding it for as long as they can, and lowering the heat if they can.

Once the children are all in a safe place, then we can begin the final judgment.

But the problem is that Lu Yi doesn't know how many cursed sons there are in the surrounding area, but judging from what Zhong Gang Zhengzuo said just now, it is estimated that there are still tens of thousands of cursed sons.

Because of poor talent, or not being obedient enough, or personality factors, etc., they did not become the initiators of the police, and they were basically scattered around the Tokyo area. The place around the megalithic monument is usually a dozen or so gathered in Together, they are struggling to survive, and they must always pay attention to the threat of gastritis that occasionally leaks from the middle of the giant stone tablet.

The degree of organization is too low. If there is no one to help, Lu Yi wants to gather these children together, but it is a time-consuming and labor-intensive project. Maybe it will be more troublesome than the factory construction he is doing on Chengtian Island now. .

Therefore, local aboriginal collaborators are necessary.

Lu Yi thought so, and looked at Zhonggang Zhengzuo, who was hugging Strange, who had a loveless expression on his face.

Well, this product seems to be usable. He has a bottom line, and he treats the cursed children sincerely. He has a bad relationship with his colleagues.
"[Frostfall], cast at level one." Lu Yi used a low-power ice magic to physically sober up this drunk-crazed uncle.

Zhong Gang, who already had a big tongue, was trembling, and the wine immediately woke up.

"Are you more awake? Mr. Zhong Gang."

"Um, I'm sorry, I made you laugh. We haven't been this happy for a long time." Zhong Gangzheng scratched the back of his head and said with a blushing face.

"Didn't you say that there are other kind-hearted people who will send you some supplies?"

When Zhong Gangzheng heard this, his face collapsed: "Your Excellency Lu Yi, most of the people in this city are struggling to survive. It would be nice if such a few kind-hearted people could bring us some dry food. Forget about cakes, sausages and beer."

"Then do you want to be like this in the future, eat delicious food, wear good clothes, sleep warmly, and take a hot bath?"

Hearing what Lu Yi said, Zhong Gang Zhengzuo's expression suddenly became vigilant: "Mr. Lu Yi, what do you mean by that?"

Lu Yi opened the door of time and space: "A meaning that gives you a bright future, an opportunity to give you a hopeful tomorrow."

　Speaking of letting in a group of Red World Apostles...Let's not say that these things are almost indiscriminate killing, and you guys think that these villains just quietly lost their existence, okay?Others don't remember their evil and fate. Doesn't this make the survivors more confident?So it should be an open trial!

　　The same is true for Mieshi, I don't want this book to disappear quietly one day, but some destructive radiation is still possible.

　　Today, a competition in the province was held online, and the whole process was full of problems such as the platform crashing, and the backup domain name could not be accessed. The students kept asking "what should I do, teacher", and I just wanted to say "I am more desperate than you guys "

　　
　
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