klisemfg Chapter 214 Little Sparrow
Chapter 214 Little Sparrow
Chapter 214 Little Sparrow
Louis Fleming walked down Xingcha of Xianzhou with his briefcase in hand and stood in the center of the administrative square. Behind him were rows of disarmed company employees standing in military postures under the scorching sun.
There is a drizzle of mist in the sky and below, and the chilly cold wind blows through, making people feel as if their blood vessels are gradually numbing.
The Cloud Cavalry Army of the Immortal Boat sat under the canopy erected for the warm hospitality of the Beroberg people, drinking hot tea and eating pastries and bread. The Silver-maned Iron Guards and the Cloud Cavalry of the Vidyadhara clan patrolled alternately, and the fragrance of hot tea filled the air. Company employees are eager to see what they have to offer.
Officials affiliated with the Earth Scale Division dug out a few pieces of soil and green plants with a small shovel, placed them in an unknown machine, and stared at the screen as stars flew through the clouds at high speed, carrying waves of air.
Farther away, there is a heroic woman with her hands behind her back standing alone in the world, with a faint sword intent reaching the sky across the sky, standing on a high platform overlooking the entire city.
Louis Fleming felt his eyes sting. Even if he stared at the woman's back from nearly a kilometer away for just a few seconds, the sword energy with the will to cut off was still spreading unconsciously, like thousands of sharp edges. The blade of the knife passes through your eyes.
For more than seven hundred years in the Amber Age, this old man had faced the Star God directly, experienced a bumpy and legendary history, and chose to retire at the peak moment. It was also at that moment that he had an encounter with the Star God of Memory.
Time flies, and there are many different stories about him in the galaxy. Some speculate that Louis is a fictional character, and speculate that he is actually a myth deliberately maintained by the company.
There are also those who believe that Louis has gained eternal life in exchange for endless wealth, and those who firmly believe that Louis has transformed into data and abandoned his mortal body.
It is even said that he has ascended to godhood and is now the Star God in charge of wealth and destiny. The response of Interstellar Peace Company is: Louis Fleming did exist and still exists.
"Immortal destiny...what a powerful force..."
The old man took off his glasses from the bridge of his nose, took a breath of mist from his mouth, and wiped the lenses with his sleeves casually, regardless of whether the suit was priceless or not.
He has none of the meticulousness and poverty of an old-fashioned British gentleman, and there is no bodyguard in black wearing sunglasses with a gun in his waistband.
He was standing in the open space in the center of the administrative square with his briefcase in hand. The anxiety on his face when he hurriedly walked down the Star Tower just now was all because he was impatient to pay homage to the oldest star god.
He was not worried that anyone would recognize him here. Apart from Dongfang Qixing, there were few old guys like him in the world.
Those guys who used to drink and pick up girls with him have been buried deep in the Milky Way and dedicated their lives to what they love. Only he and Dongfang Qidong still remember their names and past stories.
Perhaps it is because people tend to be sentimental as they age, or perhaps because the mood of paying homage to the oldest star god cannot be calmed down. The old man looked up at the towering Clipper Castle, and after hesitating for more than ten seconds, he still did not take out the cigar in his arms. .
He took out the box of chewing gum he carried with him, poured out two pieces and threw them into his mouth, always keeping his breath fresh to express his respect for the ancient star god.
But when he put the chewing gum back into his pocket, his hands were shaking uncontrollably, and the calmness on his face was like a pool of stagnant water.
Occasionally, some company employees would shift their gaze and stare at the white-haired old man in a suit with an unexpectedly straight back.
It is speculated that he is a noble gentleman who came all the way from a certain planet just to pay homage to the legendary immortal star god and seek immortality.
But they had no time to guess the old man's identity, nor did they care where the old man heard the news.
Anyway, it has nothing to do with them. Even now, they don’t expect the company to complete negotiations with Xianzhou in a short time. They all pricked up their ears and listened to the storyteller in the tea shed clapped his hands and talked about "Xianzhou". Listen to "The Legend of Heroes".
On June 18th, four years after Dragon Master Jiang Fan succeeded him as the leader of the Ming Dynasty clan, Dragon Master Jiang Fan and Feng Rao Lingshi suddenly met on the Tian Ge star, thirty-six light years away from the Nanyuan Tianhe River.
When he said this, the storyteller was dancing with joy and spitting foam, as if he was waving his sleeves and thousands of immortal boats and clouds were charging into the battle. The swords of Long Zun and Sui Su were flying across the battlefield.
Belloberg and the little guys headed by Hook, the boss of the Mole Party, also like to listen. They like to hear that Long Zun Jiang Fan is in charge of the wind, rain, thunder and the evil creature of abundance. They fight in a bloody battle. One person fights tens of thousands of abundance. They also like to hear about the fairy boat. Yunqi rides a battleship across the sea of stars, crossing thousands of miles and vowing to destroy the enemy.
Not only the people of Belloberg listened with rapt attention, but also the company employees who stood in military posture under the scorching sun were mesmerized. They couldn't help but admire Mr. Gentleman's talent. There is actually a master who can write such a magnificent story. The article came, but they were stunned the next second.
"The Dragon Lord gently put his arms around the fox girl's shoulders and hugged her, raised his hand and stroked her chin. A faint fragrance floated in the air, and the fox girl's cheeks were also stained with a hint of blush."
"At this moment, I saw the sword-wielding woman carrying a three-foot green sword stained with blood. Seeing the scene, her face suddenly turned pale. After a long time, I saw her laughing at herself, and her voice was full of loneliness: 'Maybe I came. Not the time'"
"Long Zun shook his head slowly and chuckled, and the iron blood in his eyes gradually turned into tenderness: 'No, you came at the right time.'..."
The employees of the company looked at each other and showed smiles that all men knew. They had no sense of being taken captive, but they didn't know that the aloof woman in the distance, with her hands behind her back, frowned when she heard it, and the temperature in the air dropped suddenly.
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"You said you want to stay in Beloberg as the diplomatic ambassador?" Fu Xuan held a ceramic tea cup and sipped tea. It was rare that he was not holding a file and immersed himself in the never-ending documents.
"Yes! I am willing to fight in the most difficult place for Luofu, without any regrets!" Qingque nodded heavily, and stepped forward with a wink to bring a few plates of refreshments to Fu Xuan, who had been working hard all day.
"I heard that I stayed up late last night to read and correct files until early in the morning?" Fu Xuan raised his eyebrows.
"This is Qingque's duty, and we are bound to do so."
"Then stay in Taipusi. Only Taipusi is the most difficult place and the place that best trains your abilities. Some shortcomings that should be corrected will always be corrected. Those who should wake up will wake up sooner or later. Those are the future I will train you to become an excellent diviner." Fu Xuan picked up a piece of pastry and took a small bite.
Qingquexin said that you are so tired that you don't grow taller. You spend all your nutrients on your head, so you don't have time to enjoy life.
Now that she has almost passed the age of secondary growth, if she is still busy in Taibo Division and has to be pointed at and scolded in this life, you are shorter than Master Fu Xuan, then she simply wants to He refused to eat or drink Emperor Yuan Qiongyu until he died suddenly.
Fu Xuan took a bite of the tea and drank the tea. She was very clear about Qingque's thoughts. Even Qingque's so-called non-initiative, non-rejection, and irresponsibility were all clearly understood by her. She couldn't escape at all. Within the calculation of Dharma Eye.
The poor little sparrow was played with by Fu Xuan without even realizing it.
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