Volume 1 Chapter 43 Public Display of Affection

"Since you have written it, I must ask Mr. Guo to examine Meng Chuan's answer sheet and see if it is the very strategic essay you wrote," Murong Lie said.

In short, could he replicate the methods and means used by the Mutual Aid Society in the future spacetime into the Snow Country spacetime?

Yang Feng did not speak when he heard the speech, but his gaze fell on Lan Ruoli, evidently following his lead.

"I need to figure something out." While Bruce might currently seem to handle cultists with ease, he wouldn't necessarily win against those powerful higher-order independent races, let alone the former rulers of the universe, the Great Old Ones.

"My Abyss is still choked with thorns; how can I fall here? I must not die, absolutely not!" His heart roared frantically, and deep within the Abyss's eyes, a manic color emerged.

At this moment, Gao Shun and the others were also locked in fierce combat with the enemy troops. Seeing Ji Ling approaching, they immediately spurred their horses in pursuit. Ji Ling hurriedly whipped his mount away, while Gao Shun chased relentlessly. The two alternated between parting and fighting until, seizing a moment, Ji Ling swept out with his spear, which Gao Shun dodged.

However, the crowd did not become complacent because of this. The enemy's forces remained formidable, and this time they had merely succeeded in defending. Nevertheless, absorbing several thousand new soldiers was certainly a joyous occasion for them.

Upon hearing that the probability of the apocalypse occurring was close to one hundred percent, all the attendees fell into silence and shock.

However, Qin Huohuo—sitting cross-legged on the floor with her back to the door, hunched over the coffee table and happily gnawing on a chicken leg with her bare hands—completely failed to match the upscale aesthetic of the villa.

"I, I, I, I... didn't say anything about Jian Yao and the others! Nor did I cause them any trouble! You cannot beat me anymore today!" Jian Junbo's mind cleared instantly, and the painful memories of the beating on his face and body rushed back all at once.

Master Dao San was waiting for precisely such an opportunity. The techniques of the Mountain-Moving Taoists were brilliant, but they all required practical execution.

"If Heavenly Mystery doesn't want to die, no one can kill him, not even me," Liao slowly stated.

Accompanying them at the same time were hundreds of external operation team members of the Military Intelligence Department led by Milin. They would enter Sichuan via Yungui, transporting firearms, captured Qing dynasty armor and weapons, as well as high-quality armor and weapons produced by the Hua Xia army, to support the insurgent army in Sichuan Prefecture.

Zhang Zhijie nodded and smiled, "It is Tian Shiyuan leading the troops. What? Do you have a friend who wants to join the expedition?" Seeing that Xu Guangping was asking in such detail, Zhang Zhijie assumed that a friend had solicited his help to join the army. If that were the case, Zhang Zhijie wouldn't mind lending a hand.

The addition of these millions of people increased the New Hua Xia Kingdom's population by over a million. Meanwhile, despite losses in other areas, the Han Chinese population of the New Hua Xia Kingdom remained at twenty-three million, while the foreign population decreased by over a million, bringing the total population to thirty-six million.

In his eyes, the zombie dragon before him was permeated with a rich aura of death and decay, resembling a giant slumbering beast of desolation, come to spread mortality.

During these seven days, the spiritual world's summons to souls reached their absolute peak. Only souls harboring strong resentment or obsession could shake off the spirit world's call after seven days and become ghosts.

Xue Youliao only learned from the imperial edict that the Longjiang Shipyard was henceforth detached from the Ministry of Works and placed under the jurisdiction of the Embroidered Uniform Guard; he had no idea about the imperial court organizing a fleet to go to sea! Hearing this abruptly, he could not help but constrict his pupils.

A look of desolation appeared on Taylor's aged face, resembling a lonely old man looking back on his squalid past.

Emperor Zhengde looked at Zhang Zhijie, only to find him wearing a smiling expression, showing no intention of targeting Xin'er and Rou'er.

At the same time, in the chairman's office of Cangyuan Building, the father and son of the Lin family were plotting their next further actions.

Hearing Luo Tian ask this, Wei Wuji was somewhat stunned. He had always felt that his relationship with Luo Tian was extremely close, but just now, Luo Tian's words had seemed rather detached. A thought suddenly occurred to him: could Luo Tian have discovered something?

Just imagine if Song Zheng were to fall in love and romance Jose Fei in a play—how awkward would it look to the audience?

That person was about to escape again when another sword Qi materialized in the air, cutting him squarely in half. The sword Qi spun in mid-air and returned instantly, hooking back that person's magic pouch.

However, such a request was not granted. Are you kidding me? The Peacock King was holding a supreme weapon of a Great Power to suppress heaven and earth in the depths; who knew if he was paying attention here? Let alone a group of elders from the Yin-Yang Sect, even the vice-sect master wouldn't dare to do such a thing.

Seeing Ling Qi's somewhat sorrowful expression, Jin Yanling did not dare to joke further and silently followed behind.

"Your subject is here." Lu Su stepped out and bowed with cupped hands. Although he had joined Xu Gui's subordinates long ago, due to his position as Minister of Agriculture, he rarely made public appearances; coupled with his usual low profile, Xu Gui had almost forgotten his existence.

In this world, there is no problem that cannot be resolved—at least the one they had encountered right now was definitely solvable.

Above the river surface, fierce celestial winds roared. Several of them were clearly moved, especially the young man of the Asura tribe, whose murderous intent was astonishing. He looked like a madman stepping out of a sea of blood, his aura intensely blazing, bizarre and wicked.