Chapter 1771-A non-existent celebration
n stele.although the poet's power is pitifully small under the crackdown, this is, after all, the second supernatural means that Lin Seven Nights can use besides the mortal divine realm.after figuring...[cause of no reason].
Shen Longguan.
"I declare that the celebration of hunting gods. It's official! " Commander Lin's voice fell and roaring applause rang out from the meeting hall.
Jia Shasha and Zhen Xiaoyi looked at the crimson figure, their palms flushed red, and fireworks burst out in the air, gathering under the control of Wuquan into the appearance of the badge of the night watchman, which amazed the night watchmen.
"Captain, Captain... If you eat less, your cheeks won't fit. " A member of the Phoenix team, looking at the "zombie" Xia Simeng, who crazily stuffed a small cake into his mouth, could not help persuading.
Xia Simeng is still wearing that zombie makeup, her head is bright red with the word "work", and her mouth is bulging.
she glared angrily at Commander Lin in the air. @ # @! "
". Captain, why don't you talk after you finish eating "
"I won't!" Lin peeling won't give us leave, so can't you let me have a few more snacks Anyway, I've finished the show, and I'm going to have a buffet here today! No one can stop me! "
Xia Si Meng sat on her knees in front of the shop, a small cake in each hand, and stuffed it into her mouth again, looking at Commander Lin's eyes full of resentment in the sky.
"." The team hesitated for a moment, then said, "but the captain. That is not Commander Lin. Commander Lin is outside presiding over this period of cause and effect. It is useless for you to stare at the fatalistic monk. "
"anyway, they all look the same, so can't I solve the hate"
"all right, all right..."
"when I go back this time, I must find a way to grant a holiday!" No one can stop me! " Xia Simeng waved her fist firmly.
over the venue, the voice of the radio sounded: "next, Commander Lin will address you."
the fatalistic monk, wearing a crimson cloak and a straight knife symbolizing the identity of the seventh commander, glanced indifferently across the people below. According to the manuscript written to him by Lin Qinight, he said in a straight way:
"so far, the 'God Hunting Project' has been launched for four years, and we have achieved fruitful results in these four years. The nine corpses behind me are not the end of the plan. 'hunting God' is still going on."
this five-minute speech made Xia Simeng yawn several times in a row, but it excited many young night watchmen below. They listened carefully from the beginning to the end, and although they did not quite understand more than half of them, it did not prevent them from building self-confidence and goals.
before those nine corpses, the word "chopping gods", which once dared not even think of it, did not seem so far away. Their spirit has jumped out of the original city and come to a more vast and wonderful world.
A city needs a group of people to defend, but the city itself should not be a cage for this group of people.
since this celebration, the mood and vision of the younger generation of night watchmen will far exceed that of previous generations, giving them a steady stream of motivation and confidence, which has never been seen before.
". I hope you can all grow up to be the best night watchmen, but I prefer. You can be the last night watchmen. " The voice of the fateful monk paused for a moment and uttered the last sentence of the speech,
"when one day the world no longer needs the protection of the night watchman, it shows that we have become the most successful generation." The vigil below
was stunned for a moment and then came back with thunderous applause.
with the end of the speech, the celebration came to an end.
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under the guidance of the staff, many night watchmen gradually moved in the direction of the shipyard, but the fireworks on the wall of Chenlong Guan not only did not stop, but became more grand, as if to bid farewell to their departure.
the watchmen boarded the ship, and as the siren sounded, their bodies passed through the gate of the sinking dragon and gradually sailed in the direction of land.
they stood in the stern one after another, looking at the distant silver city, their eyes full of yearning and aftertaste.
the fatalistic monk stood on the edge of the city wall and saw the ship far away, and the crimson cloak behind it gradually faded to nothingness and dissipated in mid-air.
at the same time, many human ceilings and human gods standing behind him also turned into nothingness, as if they had never existed.
among the many false shadows, only Wuquan walked out slowly and heaved a sigh of relief:
"it's over at last."
"Monk, are we still working hard this time Can you pick it up with Lin when you go back Commander Lin pleaded and asked him to grant us a day off. " Xia Simeng, dressed in a golden cloak, flew to the fatalistic monk and asked.
the fateful monk glanced at her and said faintly, "when you stare at me, you really work hard."
"er."
"Let's go, this non-existent period of cause and effect is over."
as the voice of the fateful monk fell, the world around them faded and blurred, and a thread of cause and effect floated out of their bodies and extended to the nothingness in the distance.
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the surface of East China Sea.
Lin Qi Night, with the cause of no reason in his hand, opened his eyes slowly.
hundreds of causal threads floated from between his palms and returned to the sleeping night watchman behind him. At the same time, the figures of the fatalistic monk, Wuquan, and [Phoenix] team came one after another from afar.
"Thank you for your hard work." Lin Qi Night smiled slightly.
hearing this sentence, Xia Simeng's eyes lit up, "you also think I work hard!" Right! So. "
"Xia Simeng, have you finished the 20, 000-word review of your privately forged request for leave" Before Xia Simeng finished, Lin Qiyue leisurely opened his mouth.
Xia Simeng gave a shock to the tiger's body, laughed twice, scratched his head and said,
"I'm suddenly a little worried about the situation at other borders." I'll take the team on a tour first, and you guys take your time. "
voice fell, Xia Simeng gave a look to many members of the Phoenix team behind her, and at the same time turned into several golden streamers and disappeared into the sky.
the fateful monk threw his straight knife to Lin Qiyi and calmly said, "how's it going"
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"one came from the north side of the border and was locked up in their four encirclement and suppression operations, but they probably could not escape. There were two on the south side of the border, one of which had been seriously injured, and the other had a bit of means, and he had fled into the fog."
"then I'll go and help."
Wuquan immediately set off and rushed straight to the south border.
as he left, the ship quieted down again. Lin Qi sat on the bow with a straight knife and looked back at the many night watchmen who were sleeping, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.
"the next step is the most critical step." Fate and Shang clasped their hands and stood beside Lin Qi Night.
"mm-hmm." Lin Qi Night nodded. "it depends on whether you can knock the tiger in the mountain."
on the deck beside him, Zhen Xiaoyi and Jia Shasha, who were sleeping soundly, their eyelashes trembled slightly and seemed to wake up soon.m the Osaka police station, his name is Seven Night Asahi, but the number and contact information he left are fake."in addition to Yugong Qinghui, there are still people who have their eyes on the pom...