Apocalyptic Forecast

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In the ancient office, Qi Wen hung up the phone.

He was not at all the tone of the phone was decayed, but it was only slightly old, and the mottled white hair was meticulously meticulous, the suit on his body was straight, his eyebrows were tough, and he was not angry.

At this moment he not at all showed something unpleasant, just rubbed his eyebrows, his expression was slightly complicated.

Behind the desk, the youngster eating oranges looked up casually and asked casually, "Dad, what did she say?"

Qi Wen's expression was calm, "She is still young and ignorant, and she will know how good her family is in the future."

"That's fail to appreciate somebody's kindness?"

Youngster sneered, "When father is a waste, when daughter is a cripple, I really think she can be an Inspecting Official. Is it on your own? Let me say, dad, you don't have to waste anything on a money-losing goods that will be married sooner or later. Feelings...hey, if it's not what the old lady meant, I wouldn't want this kind of inferior white goods to me."

Bang!

Qi Wen’s tea cup broke in front of him, and hot water splashed, almost scaring him to jump.

"Shut up, waste! What are you thinking about, old man means you can figure it out!"

Qi Wen opened his eyes wide and glared at him: "Can Saviour's Association also be able to blend in with you! It's even linked with the group of mental illness, and left the handle and the scourge! You are afraid that I will be mad at you Isn’t it early enough, Qi Yuan?"

"..."

Qi Yuan froze for a long time, and said stubbornly, "Don't I also want to help the family?"

"Shut up! He Luo? He Luo comes in."

Qi Wen suddenly paused with the cane in his hand, and a sturdy man walked in from the door.

"Send this wastrel home." Qi asked coldly. "Before the wind passes, he breaks which leg he dares to go out!"

"Dad, are you going to go too far?"

Qi Yuan is not angry: "Why do I make some money as if I stabbed a hole in Tianda? Isn't you the first to get along with them? What are you afraid of, dad? That bitch woman will serve you tea sooner or later , Does she dare to offend us?"

Qi asked so angry that he didn't want to bother him, and closed his eyes.

Soon, Qi Yuan was dragged away by his bodyguard, leaving He Luo alone in the office. His expression remained calm, and he did not speak.

For a long time, Qi Wen rubbed his eyebrows and finally breathed out, restoring the original deep and calm look.

"It's Saviour's Association?" he asked.

"Wang Hai has been hiding in the suburbs for the past two days, sneaking around, as if contacting who."

He Luo said, "Young Master was deceived by him, and he seems to have offered a reward. Although the traces have been cleared by me, the troubles caused by Saviour's Association may affect us."

"Where is he now?"

"Don't know, this afternoon, he asked me that he wanted to see you—"

He Luo paused and repeated Wang Hai's words: "He said, he is carrying the will of the baptist.

As told, I told him that Boss was recovering and no one was there. He left. "

Qi asked, his eyes drooping yawningly.

"Very good." He said, "Very good."

In the silence, Qi Qin's fingers tapped on the crutches, seeming to himself to himself: "Since several decades, New Ocean is such a backcountry place, why are there so many things?

Looking forward to that many years, the Huai family fell, and then the Yin Family came, and finally the Yin Family left, and the Saviour's Association began to hide in the hopelessly muddled again..."

He narrowed his eyes and murmured softly, "One by one, he wants others to be his own pawns."

He Luo did not speak.

Qi asked no one to answer.

It was as if he was thinking about difficult choices, his expression was constantly changing, sometimes gloomy, sometimes gruesome.

Until He Luo stepped forward, interrupting his thinking, ignoring his angry eyes, whispered: "Boss, when it breaks, it breaks."

"..."

Qi Wen looked at this deputy who had followed him for many years. For a long time, for a long time, it seemed that he finally made up his mind and closed his eyes.

"What about Gigolo, who is messing around?"

"It was processed yesterday, and the body sank into the sea." He Luo replied: "The following person asked clearly, it was his own private action, not related to Astronomical Society."

Qi Wen's expression was slightly calmer, "Ying Qing, do you know what happened then?"

"The matter was handled very cleanly, without leaving head and tail."

He Luo replied, "Afterwards, I found someone to get Memory Loss. All the people involved will gradually boil Elementium. Even if I die early, I will become a fool. I will not remember anything. Even if I know, she will not have any evidence. ."

In the silence, even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

For a long time, Qi Wen raised his eyes.

"Then it's broken."

His expression was cold, "It was a mistake to work with them at that time, otherwise it will not be a scourge so far. Tomorrow, no, you will go tonight to clean up all the hands and tails of Saviour's Association, and leave no handle.

Qi Family is small, but it’s not a mental illness.

"it is good."

He Luo nodded, "Where is Yin Qing?"

"...We don't have to do it."

Qi Wen narrowed his eyes, "The most urgent task now is to pull us out of the room and withdraw from the game... New Ocean is about to change. I want to see how long she can lap on this Fire Pit."

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In the evening, Huai Shi received a courier.

To be precise, a car without a sign stopped at the entrance of Chalcedony Museum, and after calling Huai Shi to go out, he dropped a box and left.

"Yesterday Express's style is like this, quality and quantity guarantee speed, but the service attitude should not force too much."

The crow is standing on the table, paws sliding on a row of mobile phones, various apps that are not recognized by Huai Shi, the list is continuously updated, the commodity is myriad, and the settlement currency is even worse.

Continuously there is a ding sound, as if the takeaway order.

With the basic tools, she seems to have been making various potions recently.

Nominally speaking, it is hard work to subsidize the family, but it is unclear how much money Huai Shi has earned. It is only heard that she yells every day to make ends meet.

Ghosts believe...

When Huai Shi carried the box into the basement, he only saw a few crucibles on the table gurgling, and gas of various colors kept floating. If it weren’t for a large 100-watt light bulb on top, he simply doubted I walked into some crazy Alchemy's laboratory.

"To be honest, it means that there is no condition to be so soiled, only rely on flasks and beakers."

In this regard, Crow expressed disgust: "The current budget cannot afford a better centrifuge and solution crystallizer, let alone a clean room layout and a lot of cracking furnaces..."

After reading her list of needs, Huai Shi only felt that this product was going to open a chemical factory under his house, and his head hurts: When did you Alchemy keep pace with the times!

"Don't be stupid, can beakers and crucibles, which can only be used to fool junior middle school chemistry classes, compare with professional equipment ranging from 1000000 to 10000000?"

The crow glanced back at him: "The essence of Alchemy is to burn money, how can you become stronger without charging it?"

Huai Shi sorrowful: "I haven't seen how strong I am after so much rushing!"

"Then you haven't rushed enough, and recharge it, even if you don't charge a Ferrari, you dare say you have krypton gold?" The crow rolled the eyes and motioned for Huai Shi to put something on the table.

At noon, it took Huai Shi to take back the stolen goods, and those wailing snake horns were sold.

It is said that the appearance is pretty good. I simply chose to trade things for something. I exchanged a lot of materials from the opposite hand.

After checking it, the crow nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, in this case, you can complete the materials of the potion and the main materials required by Stigma."

"that's it?"

Huai Shi looked down and looked at the ghosts in the box sealed in the bottle.

Bottles of dust of different colors, a crystalline cluster of crystals, a few pieces of dark and swarthy iron ore, and various liquids that seem to be extracted from plants...

I have no idea what is going on.

"This is rainbow embers. In the past, the Nordic people would call the naturally occurring space transfer phenomenon Rainbow Bridge. This is the natural material that remains after the phenomenon ends, and it is the best material used as a blending agent.

This is the proof of the silencer. It looks like ore, but it is actually Elementium polymer.

Only after observing the oath and trusting a secret to guard a life for a lifetime, can a rare thing appear after death, which can be said to be the crystallization of will and loyalty. It can be as big as a thumb, it seems that the secret is really amazing.

As for the ore, it is very common that some border iron and frost silver are the cheapest.

These all are essential materials to help you make Stigma. "

The crow introduced, and finally looked towards Huai Shi's sacrificial knife placed on the table: "However, the main material is this stuff."

The sacrificial knife looked at it, trembling like a fear, continually trying to escape from the sheath, but was slightly stepped on by her claws and stopped moving.

Just wailing, as if praying for her pity.

Obviously a bloody demon knife with awesome style, but now it looks like a guinea pig to be slaughtered in the laboratory.

The crow suddenly asked, "Huai Shi, do you remember what Stigma is?"

"Well, I remember what you said... a frozen miracle?"

"Yes, that's right, the so-called Stigma is essentially the intangible miracle after it is given the name of the entity."

The crow shrugged slightly, "Although these miracles often bring disaster, it's just that the miracles found in hell will bring happiness.

The reason why Border Relic is special is not only their function and hell, but also because they are the products of the miracle of Abyss. It’s not too much to call it an alternative Stigma—"

Hearing this, Huai Shi finally understood, unable to bear rolled the eyes: "That is to say, you have to dismantle a car, move out the engine, and make me a little sheep, right?"

"It's almost the same thing. The east wall was demolished to make up the west wall." The crow waved his wings, seeming confident: "Relax, it's not practical enough.

I put together the rest of the things, this knife is probably still usable... right? "

Huai Shi is too lazy to say anything.

I can only pray in my heart when the time comes to my Stigma. Don’t be too stubborn and not demanding, as long as she doesn’t take out the basic functions and sell it as DLC.

After 3 gaps and 5 pre-sales, let’s go back to a Golden Collector’s Edition, who can bear it?

"Oh, what is that?"

Huai Shi pointed to the corner. The water basin with a strange map could vaguely distinguish the terrain of New Ocean. It was in a remote place, and a spot of light was silently extinguished.

"Oh, that one."

The crow glanced and said meaningfully, "Wang Hai is now hiding."