"Block the news for a while." Reinhardt rubbed his temple, and the man sitting opposite him was the secretary arranged by the Torchwood organization. He brought bad news today, and the magino line of defense had changed unpredictably.
And this change comes from the treachery.
"It's sealed off, sire. We can't leak this information." The Secretary said solemnly, "but you know, not counting the local army, there are nearly a million soldiers and logistics personnel there. The news can't be blocked."
"What can I do if you look at me at this time? The dimension reduction plan was put forward by you. Now you tell me that there is a shadow of treachery behind this plan. What can I do? Tell me, what else can I do? " His majesty Reinhardt smashed the table angrily, leaving a shallow pit on the solid wood table: "if you want me to say, you can just dismiss me, and I will find a place to live in the old age?"
"Don't complain about these things, your majesty Reinhardt. There is only one way for us now, that is, to continue with the dimensionality reduction plan." The Secretary didn't seem to see Reinhardt's gaffe just now: "otherwise, the consequences may be unimaginable. We can't gamble on the patience of evil gods."
"What's the difference between jumping from one hot pot to another being heated?" "If we stop the dimensionality reduction program now, we can at least join hands with new China," Reinhardt asked
"You can try, but the dimensionality reduction program can't stop from the day it started." The secretary gave a wry smile: "now, including you, all the people in the know are chess pieces on the chessboard. They can only move forward according to the set route. Any attempt to violate this line will end in failure."
"So evil?" Reinhart looked suspiciously at each other: "I don't believe you."
The secretary made a motion of invitation: "you can contact Ambassador Xiao of new China now, I will never stop you."
His majesty Reinhardt looked at each other again and sent a message to Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun with the player communication system. However, there was no accident in the player communication system, and the message could not be sent out.
"Somebody His majesty Reinhardt yelled, and the bodyguard outside immediately came in: "go and inform Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun that I want to see him. Immediately, immediately, now!"
The guard immediately turned and left. However, under the gaze of his majesty Reinhardt and his secretary, the guard suddenly fell to the ground without even going out of the door.
A few minutes later, the other guards carried the body out of the room, and the captain of the guard reported to his majesty Reinhardt, "unfortunately, your majesty, Lieutenant Rudolph died in real life from a sudden heart attack, and we have just confirmed his death."
His majesty Reinhart's eyes were full of shock, and soon he and the Torchwood secretary were left in the room again.
"If you don't believe it, you can continue to try. In addition to heart disease, you will encounter brain congestion, sudden drop of chandeliers, sudden ground fissures, traffic accidents, meteors, and so on." Here, the Secretary burst into laughter: "do you remember the tsunami two months ago?"
"You mean?" His majesty Reinhardt covered his heart: "that was such an accident?"
"Of course, one of us was going to make the plot of the evil god public. He was a very careful man. After several attempts, a sudden tsunami directly flooded his safe house." The Secretary shrugged: "by the time we found him, the reserve oxygen in the safe room had just run out of three minutes."
"The first time, just a warning." The Secretary held up a finger and said to Reinhart, "the second time, you will pay some price, and the third time, you will surely die."
Having said this, the Secretary opened his hand and showed Reinhardt his right hand with only four fingers left: "we are all human beings. Torchwood never wanted to give up its duties, but we are in a desperate situation."
"We're chronically suicidal." Reinhardt looked at the blackened cut on his severed finger and repeated, "we're committing a chronic suicide. You've lied to me and the whole EU!"
"The whole world is chronically suicidal, again and again. What can be deceived?" Secretary frankly smile: "dimension reduction program, at least let our generation, live to see their offspring grow up."
"But then?" His majesty Reinhart's voice was a little hoarse.
"After what?" The Secretary's smile gradually disappeared: "after what? Our civilization has been over for a long time. Now all this is just a projection left in the long river of time when it died. It is replayed by evil gods again and again. The significance of our existence is just to please the evil gods, just like the aborigines in the game world. "
"No, it's not like that. Xinhua people must know something. They will not let such an end happen!" His majesty Reinhardt walked up and down the room: "no, I don't believe you!"
"You can keep trying, but remember what I said, your majesty, you have two more chances." The Secretary shook his head: "we can choose another emperor, his majesty, but in this stormy time, I really hope you can be rational and let us both less upset."In the loess area where players live, Xu Yichen, Huang Laoxie and long Ze are isolated to prevent cross corruption.
No one except Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun is allowed to have direct contact with them. At this time, he is challenging Huang Laoxie with lunch across the iron fence.
"Lao Huang, according to our isolation regulations, you can't tear down the iron fence and run out by yourself. If you dare to do so, I will submit a report and let them punish you in reality." Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun looked at Huang Laoxie with a smile: "and your lunch is in my hands. If you want to eat, you have to ask me."
Huang Laoxie snorted, "then I would rather die of starvation here."
"What's your plan after the glory war spirit contest?" Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun leaned against the fence, ate Huang Laoxie's lunch and asked, "I heard the wind that there seems to be something wrong with the Europa's magino line."
"Why, they made a bean curd project?" Huang Laoye bit a toothpick and asked lazily.
"It's more serious than that. The news has been blocked. It's the torch wood organization that blocked it." Master Xiao Zhengjun put his plate to eat what he liked to eat, and then put the plate in: "80% is related to chaos."
"As long as that line of defense can still block the blood fog outside, even if the defense line is filled with chaotic demons, the Europa will have to hold down the news." Huang Laoxie, taking advantage of Xiao Zhengjun's effort to deliver the dinner plate, made an electric light, and the hair of the other party stood up: "look, you dare to eat my food next time!"
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