Crazy sand market.

Brandon looked at the city below with a blue face.

The entire city was almost razed to the ground.

It was him who did it.

Nine times against his will, resulting in three attacks on the city. In addition, the original defensive power within the city was a turmoil, and the solid walls of the crazy sand market were broken from the inside, and most of the defense systems were severely damaged.

But this is not the most terrifying thing.

A crystal ball slowly appeared in front of Brandon.

The image of the Great Sage of Caul appears in the crystal ball.

This is a place where the whole body is soaked in a solution tank, with wires and pipes inserted everywhere in the body, and a mechanical device is also worn on the head.

His brain is the core of the entire subspace energy pool plan!

Although he was made into a plug-in mummy, the Great Sage of Kaul was not dissatisfied with it. For him, as a life created by the Emperor, the form in front of him was his normal form.

Although the body cannot move, the mind is vast and vast.

The Great Sage of Kaul was even satisfied with this form.

But now, the Great Sage of Kaul is very dissatisfied.

He roared angrily: "The plan was severely damaged. I destroyed some research materials with my own hands and even destroyed two generators."

"It's not your responsibility." Brandon comforted him.

"I'm not asking you for forgiveness, Brandon!" The Great Sage of Caul roared wildly: "Of course I know that this is not my responsibility, this is your responsibility. Because of your incompetence, King Lin is free and free, and the subspace energy plan has also encountered major setbacks. But this may not be a bad thing, because I didn't like the Emperor's decision... Now it's fine, and there is no need to start it in advance, because I can't do it!"

Brandon gritted his teeth: "Junling is still alive, he will come here sooner or later. Kaul, I can understand your mood, but we must start in advance, otherwise we will have no chance to come here."

"At least we can die together!" Kaor yelled wildly.

Brandon could understand Kaul, and the meaning of his existence was the subspace energy plan.

For him, if the plan is not completed, the existence of life will lose its meaning.

He doesn't care about dying together.

With a sigh, Brandon said, "If necessary, you will be allowed to do this, but until then, Kaul, we can't let all our efforts be fully paid. How much time do you need to repair the energy pool?"

“Three months.”

"I can't, I can only give you thirty days." Brandon said immediately.

"Thirty days? Thirty days will have nothing!" Kaul said angrily.

"The Seventh Fleet is retreating, you know this." Brandon suddenly said.

Kaul didn't speak.

Brandon said earnestly: "The Seventh Fleet, which is a fleet that can destroy a high-level plane, was scared away like this. Although I repeatedly told them that King Landing is not so capable, they don't believe it."

"That's because you know that he is indeed possible," Kaul replied.

"Yes." Brandon said: "He is destiny, he is the truth. No one knows how much he can do, but just now, I felt a force that suppressed my strength. It cost me a little more money. I don't know if this is what he did... He is more terrifying than we know, and his growth rate is amazing. Kaul, please, there are only thirty days."

Kaul sighed long: "Thirty days! This is too difficult."

At this moment, Kaur was suddenly stunned.

The old man in the jar had a weird expression.

He said: "Wait, Brandon, there is a message asking for access. He said he wants to talk to you."

"who?"

"Knox."

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When Jun Lin and Su and Yu Shu came out of the woods, the world had returned to stability.

The orangutan Caesar sat in a corner of the forest, smoking a dry tobacco.

Drought tobacco was given to him by a candidate. Caesar didn't want it, but he took a few sips against his will and felt pretty good. At least he looked more like an old farmer, so he began to enjoy it formally.

As for the candidate, looking at the cigarette pipe that was bitten by Caesar, he reluctantly and generously expressed his helplessness to give it to him.

At this moment, when King Lin came out, Caesar's orangutan's face showed a smile: "It seems you don't have to worry about that problem anymore."

Junlin got out of the car like a dog: "Thank you for your reminder. As expected, there are some things that really can't be too troublesome. Simple violence may be better."

Caesar's eyes stopped on Yu Shu's face in the car.

After a lot of trouble, the girl fell asleep unbearably.

Caesar said leisurely: "Do you know? When you act against your will, for such a short period of time, I began to discover the beauty of human beings... Now I see human beings no longer so ugly and disgusting."

"It sounds like a good thing." Jun Lin said.

"Bad." Caesar tapped his feet with a pipe: "The question is, even if my aesthetics change, will the human aesthetics change? Which human do you think will accept an orangutan?"

Jun Lin was stunned for a moment, and thought about it and was right: "Yes, this is indeed a new trouble."

"So, this is the problem. We always rush forward regardless of everything, wanting to achieve a certain goal, but after doing it, we find that even greater troubles are still behind us." Caesar sighed.

It used to hate this aesthetic inconsistency, but now it realizes that this inconsistency is the source of happiness.

If one day it hates all orangutans and only treats human beauties as beauties, it will be really a big trouble.

Fortunately, this feeling can be curbed.

Junlin was inspired by a new inspiration: "You are right. We are always committed to a certain goal, but we never thought about what will happen after that. Well, I understand Nicholas more and more, and understand his helplessness, emptiness, loneliness, pain..."

Nicholas's voice appeared: "I'm not that pitiful."

"But you are really bored, aren't you?"

"No, at least this time isn't. The wonderful three-combo of truth, you finally developed the absolute truth to a new height."

Junlin shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to develop it, but that even if I develop it with higher difficulty, you will target me."

"But didn't Parma tell you too, don't be afraid of God's difficulties, all challenges will only lead you to higher."

Junlin asked: "That's the case, but if one day I really reach the point where I can crush the entire plane, will it become more troublesome if you make things difficult for me?"

"That's the question I need to consider. In fact, as the omnipotent dimension true god, you are far from reaching the point where it is difficult for me to make things difficult for you. If you really get to that point, it also means you are very close to me."

"Then I'm going to ask, what other ways do you have to make things difficult for me?" Junlin was very curious.

"Simple, like directly elevating your opponent."

Jun Lin was stunned: "Is this a bit too unreasonable?"

Nicholas smiled and said, "How come I have told you the truth? Besides, I have helped you too."

"What have you helped me?"

"System mission. Tasks stipulate that all candidates deal with the Emperor. You must know that the Emperor is also a seed of my optimism. This task is unfair to him."

"Come on Nikola, that's not helping me, just to make the ghost better by my side. Besides, didn't you reveal my information to Brandon?"

"Hehehehe, okay, you guessed it all. You are right, considering that I did a bit too much this time..."

A sense of ominousness arises in Junlin's heart.

Nicholas said, "So I'll give you a reminder."

"What?"

"Eddie Mora and Brandon have joined forces, oh by the way, and the Star Warriors who escaped your pursuit, as well as Bai Xiu, Bracelets, and Gu Feilu."

"Fuck!" Jun Lin cursed.

Nicholas had disappeared with a giggle.

Caesar slammed his mouth and smoked dry cigarettes: "Branch marks... God is quite funny!"

"I didn't find this interesting!" Jun Lin said viciously.
Chapter completed!