Mystery Makes Me Strong

At this time, Ping Pong said quietly: "I heard that teachers and principals, conquering the other world is not smooth sailing. In the source world invasion data, there are several places that successfully resisted the principals' shots, and even the local indigenous people got it. The soaring level of life has become an existence comparable to that of the principal."

"No, no, no one really thinks that humans can replicate such miracles? The reason why miracles are miracles is that they cannot be repeated. I have heard of the places you mentioned, but they are all There is something special. For example, a guy in a place seduced a female-oriented principal by betraying male sex. In fact, the principal is also bored and wants to experience the lifestyle of other races..." Silver Marble didn't believe it at all. .

"Then why do you think that that kind of thing won't happen again?" Ping Pong asked rhetorically.

"..." The silver marble has nothing to say. Of course it can't guarantee it, and it can't master the power of destiny. In fact, no one can master it. Anyone who says that they have mastered the power of fate must be a liar.

It's just a prediction of something, or human intervention, and it's too far from mastering fate.

"Actually, you have forgotten one thing. He has done similar things before. He once broke the dark world on the island of blood, but we thought that his breaking was just a game fantasy, but in fact he has shaken it. The foundation of the fragmented world. His power is very strange. It is said that such a powerful force can no longer be allowed to enter the fragmented world, because once entered, it will be broken. For example, the principals can only create the fragmented world, but cannot directly Entering, not even paying more attention." Ping Pong continued.

"That's right, that's right, I remembered it, and it really happened. At that time, he hadn't blocked our perception. I really thought he was just shattering an imperfect illusion. I didn't expect him to have that This kind of power is not only shown today." The silver marbles rarely reached an agreement with their opponents.

"I doubt that he is the second child of miracles." Ping Pong said lightly.

"You mean, he actually gained extra power by betraying male sex? He was weak at the beginning, but quickly grew bigger after entering. Is this the power to break the world?" Silver Marble asked tentatively.

"I have to say, you guessed it right. There is a woman beside him, and I have never seen it through." Table tennis affirmed.

"No wonder this guy always pays attention to appearance. I always thought he was too superficial. I didn't expect to have such a deep routine..." The silver marble sighed deeply~www.wuxiamtl.com~Get cash] Follow vx public.public No. [Book Friends Base Camp~www.wuxiamtl.com~ can also receive cash!

"Yeah, the clown is actually myself." Ping Pong rarely took the opportunity to laugh at his opponent, but agreed.

These two scumbags slandered Wen Rensheng behind his back. Fortunately, he didn't know. If he heard these words, he would definitely send them to the hardest construction site.

The cell was quiet.

After a long time, the silver marble said, "Are we going to adjust our strategy?"

"How to adjust? The strategy is set by the people behind us. The direction and execution of the strategy cannot be controlled by us. We can't even raise our opinions. The principals won't care at all." Ping Pong Qiu shook his head.

Disasters are also arrogant. After all, they are mysterious beings that rely on emotions to survive. Only robots are not arrogant.

The silver marble fell silent, feeling the possibility of mission failure for the first time.

In fact, this is very common. Just like Wen Rensheng's previous World War II, front-line soldiers are the most likely to feel the tendency to win or lose. On the contrary, some high-level executives are obsessed with waiting for the opportunity to win.

Table tennis was also silent.

These two scumbags never imagined that the dialogue between them would bring a huge impact to the two dog legs.

Of course, the tortoise and the white mouse also have their own ideas, but between disasters, they only talk about strength and background, not friendship. They are weak and the school is trash, so they should be dominated by each other.

Originally, they wanted to sneak in until the end of the World Raiders, and maybe they could get some leftovers. Now, it seems that they can take another way?

As for what that road is, the two weak scumbags are tacit.

 …

Wen Rensheng's punch was able to smash the world of broken pieces, and the waves caused by it were far more than that.

In Zhongjiang City, in the Disaster Management Bureau, a secret meeting place.

Li Yuanfeng appeared in the venue again, which shows that the matter of Qu Weijiang has been completely resolved, although it was resolved in a way that no one could have imagined.

In the venue, there was also a naive baby panda, enjoying the caress of several beautiful aliens beside him.

Some grandma-level alien masters want to reach out, and they open their mouths and hand their claws to people. The difference in treatment is so obvious that Li Yuanfeng can only pretend that he doesn't know him.

Someone asked him who this panda was, and he said, this is definitely not my junior brother, you don't have to think about it...

"Okay, everyone's here," Director An spoke first in front of the venue, "First of all, I want to celebrate Master Li's safe return, and give everyone a round of applause."

Everyone immediately applauded, and even a melodious music sounded.

"Oh, oh, oh..."

It's just that this music doesn't sound right, it seems to be a mourning music?

Let's take a look at the source of the music, it is from the naive baby panda.

In the eyes of everyone's doubts, Panda smiled shyly, fiddled with the mobile phone in his palm, and switched to a festive music - "I'm so happy today".

"Sorry, the song just now was prepared a few days ago. After all, this hand is not a human hand. I just switched it wrong." Panda explained embarrassingly.

Li Yuanfeng stretched his face, prepare in advance?

That is to say, this little brother bear thinks that he has been saved earlier, and it is time to prepare for the burial.

"Okay, today is indeed a good day. A great crisis has finally been resolved. It is all thanks to our continuous efforts..." Before Director An's voice could finish, a female voice said:

"In my opinion, the music for the funeral is just right, because it heralds our demise." The person who spoke was a beautiful woman, and it was Ming Yuerong, whom Wen Rensheng had met several times, and the supervisor of the Superintendent. people.

"Ming Si, these words came out of your mouth, and they are not casual words." Director An reminded.

Everyone knows the nature of the red panda, and no one really cares, that is the work of Master Li.

Mingyuerong is different. She represents a fair supervisory department, and she is responsible to everyone for every word.

"Of course it's not just casual talk. Have you ever thought about what basis our inspection and supervision system is based on?" Mingyuerong said lightly.

"It goes without saying that our founders have already written it clearly: it is because of the rise of ordinary people, in order to maintain the balance between ordinary people and aliens, in order to develop technology and mysterious power at the same time..." Director An said At this point, I have understood the original intention of this female supervisor.

His brows were deeply furrowed, and the pattern of the king's character was a little deeper.

"It seems that you understand, I want to ask Master Li, you have been an emperor for decades, what would you do if you encountered the power of your subordinates enough to shake your rule?" Ming Yuerong turned her head and said to Li Yuanfeng.

"I will avoid that kind of thing in advance through good design." Of course Li Yuanfeng knew what Ming Yuerong wanted to say.

However, this problem is almost unsolved.

Because human beings have never faced such a situation today - just one person can master the power that rivals hundreds of millions of people.

He asked himself, even when he was at his strongest, he still had to stabilize his fundamentals. First, he should pay close attention to the inside and outside of the palace, and secondly, ensure that he was well-informed, check and balance the local forces and the ministers in the DPRK and China, and not let one party dominate, otherwise he would The emperor, sleep is also restless.

"Then, do you have any good designs now?" Ming Yuerong continued to ask.

"Yes, I once wanted to worship Wenren to be promoted to a master, but he wouldn't let him; now it seems that I have no choice but to marry my beautiful great-great-granddaughter." Li Yuanfeng said lightly.

Hearing this, the little panda raised two middle fingers to him from the corner.

Li Yuanfeng looked at its appearance with contempt, you are no longer a human being, are you still laughing at me for marrying my granddaughter?

"Sure enough, it's the emperor. The idea is to be one step ahead of others. That's right. After all, it's a familiar method." Ming Yuerong sarcastically said.

Marrying a daughter to win over a powerful faction is not a common method used by feudal rulers?

Because they have no way to win people over in terms of ideas, because their own feudal rule is built on an extremely selfish and unstable foundation, and it is achieved by forcefully seizing and deceiving the world.

They can only rely on in-laws and blood to establish a short-term stable ruling system.

This method quickly disintegrated under the impact of modern civilization.

However, now, it is a great irony that this kind of means that has been swept into the garbage heap for a long time has to be used again~www.wuxiamtl.com~.

At this time, someone at the meeting retorted: "Can't we stabilize each other through ideas and will?"

"Qu Weijiang's will and philosophy were as firm as ours before." Ming Yuerong said again.

Everyone is indifferent. They are all elites among the elites, and they understand one truth very well: ideas are used in collectives.

As long as 40% of the group accepts it and 30% acquiesce, even if there are 30% of the opponents, it doesn't matter, the entire group can operate stably.

However, this is completely ineffective for the individual. No one can grasp the change of individual mentality, but the collective mentality can be grasped, just like the composition of the world.

Every fundamental particle is probabilistically generated, and the probability of occurrence is uncertain, but the overlapping of hundreds of millions of probabilities forms an extremely stable material world.

This is how human society and the natural world correspond to each other ingeniously and reasonably.