Chapter 1611: Good News and Bad News(1/2)
Unfortunately, I couldn't open champagne.
At the beginning, Huai Shi was thinking about finding three or five acquaintances to celebrate, but for some reason, the news leaked.
In the middle of the night, the news that the Heavenly Genealogy was about to treat him flew all over London like it had grown wings.
Among them, Kuafu's lack of intelligence was a great contribution. His mouth was like a trumpet. He whistled and didn't know how many single brothers he had come to eat and drink for free.
First, they fought side by side in the battles of all realms, and then they were acquaintances from various genealogies. Dongxia, Rome, Russian Federation, India, America, etc....
As a result, when Titus heard that there was such fun, he changed his clothes and white dragon fish suits, and pulled the high priest of the Egyptian God Tote to experience a handful of civilian food.
Then when the acquaintances of the governing bureau, including the Abyss Development Bureau, the Current Defense Bureau and other institutions come to the door, the scale can no longer be controlled.
In the end, even Nakajima, the special envoy of the Insured Institute, mixed in with a glass of beer and joined hands with old friends from the Technical Department of the Bureau, and exchanged their experiences on the bombing...
In a blink of an eye, the original beer and barbecue food stall became a high-end dinner.
The scale is so large that even the hotel and restaurant can hardly be installed.
It’s also thanks to Russell’s assistant’s good arrangements, and Huai Shi’s face is great, so he shakes most of the London chef demons, otherwise everyone can only deal with instant noodles, ham sausages, and if they turn around and spread it, they will lose their lord.
However, during the busy social engagements, Huai Shi looked up at the huge restaurant where people were coming and going, and couldn't help but be stunned.
Just bring your own wine, but what is the reason for bringing two bundles of hairtail fish? Especially the way of fabricating hairtail fish, he could smell the old thing Guo Shouque with his eyes closed...
So many people are just happy together, why do they all look happier than themselves?
What the hell?
Do the people miss my ideal country?
"I didn't expect it?"
In front of the bar, the feather snake who had been chatting with Xuanniao came over with two glasses of whiskey and handed it to him: "Don't be surprised, everyone just wants to find a chance to celebrate."
After the wars in all realms ended, I was so nervous that I had not tasted the fruits of victory that I had to swallow the bitterness of the current situation. Who wouldn’t want to get drunk in my heart?
For the dead relatives and friends and surviving companions.
The war to end, and the future that remains for oneself even though it is miserable.
"Cheers." The feather snake raised its glass.
"cheers."
The locust poem follows the goodness as flowing.
"The Green Sun's matter was solved so beautifully. To be honest, it was beyond expectations."
Naturally, the feather snake could not know nothing about the actions of the heavenly genealogy. It was able to maintain the situation in such a short time, and persuade a bomb that could explode at any time to dismantle itself, and further expand its own strength... After a short bet in Canaan, I don’t know how many people’s attention was shocked.
Even though he knew that his own vote was taken as a bet, the Feather Snake was not unhappy and appreciated it more and more.
Sometimes, all you need to go against the trend is the courage to make a bet alone, and following the trend is the best in the world. The difficulty is not to follow the trend, but to let the general trend stand on your own side.
Suppressing the entire Canaan with one's own strength is no problem for the natural enemy Taiyi.
But if one paper ruling disbands the entire Green Sun, and if one sword is used to gather Canaan, it is the weight and authority of the Lord of the Genealogy of the Kingdom of Heaven.
"So ashamed."
Huai Shi shook her head: "The old seniors are just taking the overall situation into consideration, but they are taking advantage of my own selfishness."
"For so many years, you are the only one who can make Perron take care of the overall situation. This is something that even Russell can't do, Huai Shi." Yushe finally patted his shoulder and told him: "Congratulations."
"Thanks."
Huai Shi nodded, and since the feather snake left, she quietly leaned on the bar.
Smiling, looking at this rare happy time.
All sorrow and haze seemed to have dissipated in the laughter and the aroma of malt. Everyone forgot about disputes and contradictions, hatreds and resentment. In this restaurant that is so small compared to the whole world, he was focused on feeling that small drop of happiness.
Finally, from the shouts of drunken muscles not far away, he shook his head helplessly, smiled and picked up the wine glass, and threw himself into this indulgent feast.
Until a short night passed quickly.
In his long-lost dream, he opened his eyes and got up from the sofa. He actually felt a long-lost headache and drowsiness from all kinds of messy kitchen wine.
Soon, all drowsiness disappeared from the morning sunshine.
But when I recalled last night's banquet, I couldn't help but laugh. I have never relaxed so much since the war in various realms.
However, it didn't take long before the knock on the door rang.
"Sir, I'm sorry to disturb your rest, but you may have to wash up." The assistant reminded: "At nine o'clock, you have a crucial meeting.
I don't think you're willing to be absent."
In his confused memories, Huai Shi's eyes shook and she couldn't help but stand up from the sofa.
The originally relaxed mood couldn't help but tense up.
Nervous again.
Especially after seeing the time.
——Eight:50!
"I have put your clothes for you to change, and your ID and information are on the table."
The assistant outside the door seemed to have expected it, and slowly reminded him: "By the way, I have called the Grand Secret Service Administration in your name and made an appointment. You don't have to worry about being late."
"Thank you." Huai Shi breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had received an amnesty.
Three minutes later, Taiyi's glow passed the blockade of the Grand Secretariat and descended on the square. Huai Shi had flown into the queue of entry smoothly and naturally, submitted her ID and walked into the venue.
Many people who had noticed it came to their sight. After realizing it was Huai Shi, they silently took it back. Only Xuanniao grinned and had already understood something.
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"After all, Taiyi is not afraid of traffic jams, and he will save even a special plane in the future."
Huai Shi shook her head: "When you took out those two bottles of rice wine last night, were you waiting to see my joke?"
"You drink a pound and a half pound alone, and you're so embarrassed to say?" Xuanniao glared: "You're the same as the one growing on a bottle, and you can't even pull it off. Lao Guo's little family fortune has been done for you."
"Didn't you say there are hairtails?"
Huai Shi smiled and was not ashamed: "Bargo is OK, you can get a few more pounds. There are a lot of people in my family for the New Year this year. I heard that Xiaobai said that the millet and pumpkin in Yudaishan are also pretty good."
“…”
Xuanniao was silent, only when his eyelids were pounding, and only when the familiar turtle smell came to him could he remember that the guy in front of him was Russell's student.
Fuck it out of the blue!
And there is an insider in the genealogy!
He turned around and snatched a natural enemy in the corner who came to join in the fun.
"There is so much bacon in Lao Guo every year. At worst, I can share a little bit of it, but the things in Yu Daishan are not easy to get. If you want to talk to the old lady yourself, I can't open my mouth."
"Where is the tea leaves?" Huai Shi asked: "Last night, you promised me two pounds of authentic Dahongpao."
"I don't even have two pounds myself, where can I steal it for you?" Xuanniao glared: "Just three ounces, do you want it if you love it!"
"Okay, okay, three or two can do it."
Huai Shi shook her head helplessly. The old man was so stingy. No wonder Russell missed every day.
As time passed slowly, the two sat on the chair in the front of the conference room and laughed softly. In the conference room, the deep conversation was endless.
A relaxing and peaceful atmosphere.
It’s a pity that even if everyone has a smile on their face, it is difficult to hide the solemnity that cannot be dissolved in their eyes. Rather than talking and laughing at the right time, it is better to say that they are forcing themselves to do something else.
Chat, dialogue, negotiation, discussion.
Otherwise, the waiting will be so painful.
But in the end, gradually, even the conversation disappeared, leaving only the silence that could never be laughed out.
It's like a patient waiting for the final result in the hospital.
Receive the judgment of fate.
At 9:15, the scheduled time came, and a huge screen lit up at the front of the conference room.
The dedicated line from the surviving hospital is connected.
But there is neither a mysterious laboratory nor the busyness that is expected. There are only a few figures from Mohu whispering something outside the camera, but under the deliberate shielding, they cannot hear clearly.
The only thing that appears before everyone is the instrument that is sealed layer by layer in an absolute vacuum.
To be precise, a clock.
Countless complex gears exposed are piled up in a way that violates mechanical common sense and have not been started for a long time. If the internal structure is only used to speculate on the external structure, they will gradually become dizzy in the hypothesis that is constantly being overturned. It is unimaginable how such a clock will operate.
This is the destruction alarm machine made after gathering countless taboo technologies from the Insurvival Academy.
A tool that is sufficient to measure the lifespan of the present situation.
Or call it - Doomsday Clock!
To be continued...