To Taravankein's surprise,

Stopping the offer of a Punk Lorde takeover, he was the only poor worm who raised his hand.

Even the diamonds that came to make the proposal did not raise their hands in approval.

Tara Van Kein sighed and reluctantly accepted this result~.

After all, "all for the Amber King" is the eternal political correctness within the company.

Even if it continues to throw money at Punk Lord, it is obviously not in the company's interest, but it is also irrational.

But Tara Van Kein felt that faith was an irrational thing.

All foolishness can be done in the name of faith.

Tara Van Keene didn't dwell on the Punk Lorde issue anymore,

His desire to chase wealth and gold will not be stopped by a small loss.

"Let's talk about Pinocone. "

Tara Van Kein licked his lips like a gourmand about to taste a delicious meal.

"It was such a beautiful and dreamy pearl, more valuable than Punk Lord. "

"I heard that you're planning to send it out..... The Tsgonian slave?"

Diamond nodded sharply, as always,

"Dusty gold used to be a slave, but now he's reliable. "

"I understand that the more people climb up from the bottom, the more greedy they become. "

Tara Van Kein clenched his fists as if to grab Pinoconi, who was not here,

"Greed is a virtue, perhaps the best virtue. "

"We have hope because of greed, don't we?

"Oh, what, do you still have faith in hope?" Diamond looked at Tara Van Keene with interest.

"People are willing to pay for hope, Ms. Diamond..... Hope is a commodity. "

Tara Van Kein's eyes squeezed under heavy eyelids looked at the diamond,

"Haven't you ever bought stocks? Stocks are a business of selling hope. "

"The more people hope that the economy will rise, the more stocks will thrive. "

"But when stocks bring hope, they often bring more despair. Diamond retorted.

Tara Van Keene smiled brightly and fell into his own language trap for the sake of diamonds,

"It has always been so, it has always been like a diamond lady. "

"The stock market is a gamble with hope as a bargaining chip, money as a bet, and despair as retribution. "

Tara Van Kein laughed,

"Gambling is like that, you can win for a while in the hands of the lucky star god, but you can't win for a lifetime. "

"Allow me to quote this saying from Xianzhou. "

Tara Van Kein bowed slightly to the diamond,

"After all, that Aventurine of Tstronia is a pure gambler..... He still seems to think that as long as he has enough chips, he won't lose?"

Diamond fell silent for a moment, and she looked at Tara Van Kein with a hint of amusement.

"You're going to join me in bringing Pinocone into the company's arms?"

"Embrace?" said Tara Van Kein grinning, clutching his stomach.

"Pinocone is the former prison of the company, and its sovereignty belongs entirely to the company. "

"We're just going to take back the property that belongs to the company..... Oh, Pinoconi ....."

Tara Van Keene chewed on the name Pinoconi,

Pinoconi, the light of Taravan wealth, the fire of gold, the seductive sin, the intoxicating soul...

Pi-Nuo-Kang-Ni -

The tip of the tongue moves back and forth from the mouth four times, the last time gently against the jaw.....

Pi-Nuo-Kang-Ni -

"Sounds like a cute girl, doesn't it?"

Tara Van Kein laughed heartily.

"If you want to bring this lovely girl back into your arms, you have to think about the family. "

Diamond tapped on the table, staring at Tara Van Keen.

Tara Van Kein immediately understood that Diamond also had a desire to cooperate.

"Isn't the family in some trouble?" said Tara Van Kein, based on his intelligence network.

"Some?" Diamond laughed.

"That's not a little, Taravan isn't it!"

"The family is in a lot more trouble than expected. "

"This is a crisis for the family. "

"This is a crisis for the family. "

Sunday said while standing in the daydream hotel in the dreamland.

Behind his chicken wings, the entrance to the tainted dream realm stared at the people of the family like an abyss.

The members of the Hound family stood in front of Sunday,

Though they try to keep it as serious as possible,

But the strange aura that permeated the daydream hotel polluted by the Memories meme still made them tremble.

Something dark, inhuman, so weird that I don't know if I can call it a life is squirming in this dream.

The shadows, the sorrows and deaths that shouldn't exist in dreams, are wandering here.

There are even more disturbing rumors,

For example, the lord of orange dreams hidden in the depths of sweet dreams,

and the pale mask that doesn't dream but wanders in the dreamland.....

All this made the soldiers of the Hound family a little flustered,

After all, it is rumored that the winged meme full of hideous eyes can give death to people in dreams......

Sunday smells the fear that pervades the air,

It was the fear of death, the fear of murder, the emotion that shouldn't have been in the dream.

Sunday shook his head, the harmonic ceremony was about to take place,

At the very least, he had to take his bloodhound family and carve out a safe zone in the Daydream Hotel of his dreams.

In fact, that's exactly what he's going to do right now.

"Ladies and gentlemen——————," said Sunday slightly.

But at this moment, a chill swept over him, and Sunday's intuition was pierced by a dagger.

Click—————click————

The sound of distortion rang out in Sunday's ears, and the warriors of the Hound family looked around in fear.

Sunday smelled, and it was the smell of fear, the fear of death.....

Thousands of purple-red evil eyes bloomed from the side of the people,

Pitch-black clouds hovered over the lobby of the Daydream Hotel,

One by one, the evil eyes are like degenerate stars staring at everyone, (read violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

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"For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of this dark world, against spiritual wickedness in high places.....

On Sunday, he recites softly in a moving voice.

Claws of gold and iron swept out of the dark clouds, accompanied by treacherous eyes.

On the arm of the evil shadow were the blades of the hideous wings, the evil eyes as the feathers, and the feathers as the sharp blades.

"The great dragon is the ancient serpent, called the devil, and called the meme, and the ...... that deceives the whole world."

Sunday has recognized the enemy before him,

Memories, a meme that slaughtered several people in a dream...... What is towards death.

The shadow of death suddenly enveloped the soldiers of the Hound family,

The blades of the wings have sliced through the soldiers' bodies in a treacherous manner,

The slain soldier in the dream melts into a bubble of despair.

The other soldiers slashed at something with their blades in their hands, and towards death,

But the serpent-like meme of Memories shook its body, dragging the suspended scales and easily dodging it,

At the same time, the wings attached to the evil eye trembled, and several wings composed of the evil eye shot out, piercing the body of the nearest row of soldiers.

"When the unclean spirit departed from the man, he came and went over in a place without water, seeking rest. "

On Sunday, the recitation of the scriptures from the same harmony is recited, and a sacred and harmonious sound jumps from his voice.

The wind of blessing rises from the dream, turning into a circle that envelops everything towards death.

"The whole world is in harmony, the stars are shining together, and the supreme merit praises the gods!"

Sunday lowered his head slightly and whispered praises to the kindness of the "Comedy Star God. []

But, the Meme of Memories raised its head, its hideous purple eyes staring at Sunday.

The ring that encircled something towards death shattered,

Sunday's face darkened,

He opened his mouth slightly, but only a trembling, hoarse voice came out.

Click————

The cold wind was blowing, and the treacherous evil eye of what was facing death had arrived in front of Sunday.

The blades of the wings gleamed with cold cold light rested against Sunday's chest.

Sunday smelled the fear of death for the first time in a dream.

But in the blink of an eye, Sunday no longer felt fear,

What in turn invades his heart is an unbearable emptiness.....

No, that's a step further than emptiness, that's thorough .... Empty.

Something looked up towards death and suddenly looked up at the darkness not far away.

I saw it on Sunday, too, and in that darkness was .....

A pale, hollow, horned insect face.

Darkness turned into a cloak wrapped around its body.

(The Sunday lines in this chapter are basically adapted or directly quoted from the Bible, and many of his lines in the Crash Iron plot are also derived from this.)

I thought that Hippee was closer to Buddhism, but I didn't expect it to be mixed with Christianity.

Wouldn't the three sides of Him represent the Trinity, the Son (Hippe), the Holy Spirit, and the Father? After all, the Christian Son, the Father, and the Holy Spirit also have the description of "absolute harmony and unity." zhang).

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