Collapse Iron: What does it mean to broaden the fate of four people in one sentence?

Some people started to back away, while others clenched their fists.

However, Luofu has been free from disasters for many years, and the weather has been favorable for eight hundred years under Jingyuan's rule. The people's trust in the general and their confidence in the immortal ship cannot be shaken by a mere "the arrival of the Great Lord of Annihilation".

Moreover, the strength that Guiji displayed at this moment was not that terrifying.

He was merely engaged in combat with the mechanical colossus controlled by Qingque, dodging an attack before standing there and speaking.

It lacked the overwhelming power to destroy the world, and it did not have an overwhelming army of vacancies.

Therefore, the people in the square did not scatter and flee, but instead took out their jade tablets and mobile phones to record the scene of the death.

When in doubt, post something on your WeChat Moments first.

"Have you sent it yet?"

"It's out."

"Have you liked it?"

"I ordered it."

"Did you forward it?"

"It's been transferred."

Tianyan Qingque and Qingque stood on the shoulders of the Creation Engine, looking at Guiji's declaration, their lips slightly curved.

The massive, jade-colored body of the Creation Engine gleamed coldly in the sunlight, and the character "衍" on the jade plaque on its chest flickered.

"This is the moment we've been waiting for."

Tianyan's voice was very soft.

"Bluebird, use another Command Spell!"

Qingque was taken aback.

"Shouldn't we take advantage of his declaration here and use the formation to relocate the migrants?"

Tianyan waved his hand and chuckled softly.

"Do you really think that the two of us, even with the help of the pre-arranged formation, can withstand the Great Lord of Annihilation?"

"Sigh~"

Qingque gasped. Guiji had suddenly appeared and started fighting, so she hadn't had time to think about all that.

But after Tianyan's reminder, she finally realized what was going on.

"You mean, he's a fake?"

But she still had some questions.

"Don't you possess divine power? Is there a difference between different divine messengers?"

Tianyan smiled but did not reply.

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In a dimly lit corner of the factory, the workers were working.

Scott stood opposite Huo Huo and Tail, a smile that didn't belong to him playing on his lips. Illusion's voice came from his mouth, carrying a condescending contempt.

"Aren't you going to break the seal yet? Do you want me to do it myself?"

Huo Huo looked at Scott's unfamiliar face, then at the tail-like man floating beside her, and then at the Creation Furnace in the distance.

Her little hands clenched tighter, her lips were pursed, and her eyes were a little red, but she didn't cry.

"But...but..."

"Huo Huo, break the seal!"

The tail-wearing old man's voice was very low, so low it sounded like a sigh.

"Haven't you wanted to get rid of me for a long time?"

Huo Huo shook her head violently.

"No, no! I can't stand by and watch Master Tail be threatened by you! I won't let him release the Sun from the stove!"

Her voice trembled slightly, but every word was firm.

The tail-tailed old man looked at her, and the fire lit up for a moment before dimming again.

"You silly child, even if you die, she can still break the seal!"

His voice rose a few decibels, carrying a hint of anxious disappointment.

Huo Huo shook her head again.

"No means no!"

Huanlong chuckled and manipulated Scott to take a gun from his storage.

The gun was jet black, and the muzzle was pointed at Huo Huo.

Her finger rested on the trigger, slowly and deliberately, as if waiting for a very funny answer.

Seeing this, the tail-tailed lord suddenly exploded with fire, which flew to Huo Huo's front and shielded her behind him.

"What are you going to do? Didn't we agree that you would let her go?"

The tail made a deep sound, carrying a suppressed anger.

Huanlong chuckled softly.

"Heh, Liaoyuan, what I want is for you to fully recover. But now some people don't know what's good for them."

She paused, tilting her head to look at her tail.

"You still say I'm shameful? Aren't you shameful? Now you're willing to be her watchdog!"

Her voice rose a few decibels, carrying a smug "I saw right through you" tone.

"Admit it, no matter how much you prove you're harmless, those judges will always be on guard against you. You can never fit in with them, and they will never consider you one of their own."

The flames on its tail suddenly flickered.

He remained silent for a long time, and the firelight dimmed and stopped flickering.

Huo Huo was so anxious she was about to cry; her eyes were red and tears were welling up.

"No... it's Tail Master..."

Her voice was trembling.

Huanlong interrupted Huo Huo and added another sentence.

"Even this little fox sees you as a menace, doesn't it?"

Huo Huo was really anxious, and tears finally fell, sliding down her cheeks.

"No! I didn't... Tail-Grandpa isn't a menace... he..."

Her voice was trembling, and she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Tail-Big-Grandpa looked at Huo Huo, at her red eyes, at her clenched little hands, at her thin figure standing in front of the stove.

His firelight flickered once, then flickered again.

His voice was calm, so calm it was unlike him.

"Huo Huo, break the seal."

Chapter 256 What kind of historical construction is this!

"You want me to transfer these 'comics' as memories into the array set up by that Miss Tianyan Qingque?"

Black Swan sat on a chair in the company's spaceship lounge, her purple veil draped over her shoulders, and tapped her fingers lightly on her knees.

She looked at the four people in front of her: three masked fools and one of the ten people from the company Stoneheart, and her lips twitched.

Huahuo, Sangbo, and Zhongshan stood side by side in front of her, each with a different posture.

Hanabi stood with her hands behind her back, tilted her head, and had a smile on her lips that said, "This is so interesting."

Sambo bowed slightly, as if he were in the middle of a formal meeting. Zhong Shan adjusted her glasses, her expression serious.

Zhenzhu stood beside the three of them, her posture dignified, her hands placed in front of her abdomen, her face expressionless.

How exactly did this combination come together?

"That's right, Ms. Black Swan."

Pearl's posture was dignified.

"If the plan is successfully implemented, there is a 60% chance that Interstellar Peace Entertainment will generate numerous industries as a result. And Flowing Memory Court will also collect more interesting memories as a result."

She paused, then added,

"A win-win situation."

Yes, that's the composure of a top businessman.

When discussing cooperation, we should first talk about interests.

"That's right, this lady."

Sambo rubbed his hands together, a "I'm doing this for your own good" smile on his face.

"Although you meme beings don't need to eat or drink, some of your more hidden memories are really hard to find out without credit points!"

Think about it, those secrets hidden deep in the universe that no one knows, you want to dig them out, but without credits, you can't even afford to rent a spaceship.

After all, you're traveling alone through the stars; nothing beats the speed of a spaceship.

"Completing this request should earn you a large amount of credits, right?"

Pearl nodded.

"That's right."

Black Swan frowned slightly.

This person is so glib and smooth-talking, and who is she calling "big sister"?

She took a deep breath and suppressed it.

Hanabi burst out laughing upon hearing this, laughing so hard she bent over.

"Hehehehehe—Big Sister Black! Just give in to us!"

She wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes.

"Big Sister Blackie Big Sister Blackie Big Sister!"

A tic-tac-toe mark appeared on the black swan's forehead.

Zhong Shan coughed lightly, pushed up her glasses, and lowered her voice.

"Sister Goose, don't you meme beings always have a disease?"

Black Swan's brow furrowed even more.

First she was called "Big Sister," and now she's called "Sister Goose," and they even say she's sick?

Just as she was about to retort, Zhong Shan, looking mysterious, moved closer and whispered.

“We do have some ways to help you prevent a serious illness called ‘amnesia’.”

"........."

The black swan was stunned.

The expression on his face changed from "I'm angry" to "What did you say?"

The question changed from "What did you say?" to "Do you really have a solution?"

Zhong Shan whispered a few more words, and Black Swan's brows relaxed, even revealing a smile.

“Ms. Chung Shan is right!”

Her voice rose a few decibels.

"I am indeed a little sick, and quite seriously so!"