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Chapter four hundred and twenty first lifelike(2/2)

Unexpectedly, he took back his previous words, not knowing the level of his attack.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that the evil god and the small world are bound together, and both will prosper and suffer. It is the damage to the small world that leads to the death of the evil god.

According to this speculation, he did not use too much force. The fact that the evil god was broken into several pieces was actually a minor injury. The essence was that the world was destroyed.

Seeing the world disappearing, Liao Wenjie sighed speechlessly, and his body flashed back to the altar.

In a few seconds, the spatial fluctuations in the other world under the cliff completely disappeared, and there was no news at all. He couldn't help but have the illusion that the altar was also ruined.

Click!

Several cracks opened on the surface of the altar, and the sand turned into powder all over the floor.

Liao Wenjie:(?_?)

If everything goes wrong and someone is targeted, I will not express my opinion next time.

Sweeping away the dust with his hand, Liao Wenjie jumped into the cliff, flashed to the bottom, and confirmed again and again that it was not a conspiracy of the evil god, but that he was really dead, and then left in anger.



Vespania vein.

The siren sounded without warning, the ground roared and shook, and cracks spread. It was exactly the same as when the earthquake hit the Moho interface half a year ago. The soldiers stationed here evacuated quickly, and they could not even squeeze out time for assault digging.

It was not until two hours later that the aftermath of the earthquake stopped. The soldiers cautiously stepped forward and followed Count Keith, who had heard the news, into the mining area.

After on-site exploration and statistics, we came to a conclusion that may be bad news or good news.

The Moho interface returns to the ground, and the Vespagna ore... is gone.

Except for a few small pieces excavated in half a year, the Vespagna vein is buried thousands of meters underground, making it extremely difficult to open the mine again.

Earl Keith ordered people to continue digging, and returned to the palace with worries. The ceremony for the princess to succeed the queen was imminent, and it was unclear whether the sudden change was good or bad.

Will anyone believe the external claim that the mineral veins are sinking?

Earl Keith has a headache. Regardless of whether anyone believes it or not, in order to show his innocence, he can only open the mining area to the outside world for a period of time in the future, and welcome friendly visits from geological experts from all over the world.



Neon, Tokyo.

Due to the time difference, the east was about seven or eight hours faster than the west. When Liao Wenjie returned to the afterlife mansion, the sun was almost rising.

Without alerting the hostess of the house, he found a bedroom and soaked in the bathtub alone. He lamented that his luck in this trip to Europe was average. Apart from system rewards, he didn't get much profit.

The European trip is mainly divided into two events. Pandora's Box in the Holy Mountain of God, because it has no virus lethality and has little to do with the origin of mankind, the system directly ignored it and did not give any reward.

The gains from the evil god were mediocre, and he was sent away with just two thousand points of financial resources.

"It's difficult~"

Liao Wenjie raised his head and sighed. It was extremely difficult to advance to the land of immortals. Even if he cultivated so fast that he had no friends, the huge gap would never end at a glance.

The system was also giving fewer and fewer rewards. He estimated that unless he saved a doomsday-level crisis, he would not be rewarded with generous rewards.

His efforts were too slow and he was blocked from cheating, which made Liao Wenjie very depressed. He was too weak and insecure.

Taking out two mobile phones, Liao Wenjie flipped through his address book and called Liancai who might have a mission. The results were not satisfactory. The NPCs had been calm recently and their lives were very comfortable.

"If you don't even have an existential crisis, what kind of friends are you?"

Liao Wenjie murmured, flipping through the address book on Neon's side, and frowned at Nogami Saeko's phone number. The workaholic efficiency was amazing. It can be used in both day and night use. It was the most satisfying tool for him when going on missions.

people.

However, as an ordinary person, due to the influence of the surrounding environment, the tasks she took out gradually became useless, and there was not much profit left.

No matter how small the mosquito legs are, they are still meat. If you don’t pick them up, you won’t pick them up!

Liao Wenjie muttered and dialed Nogami Saeko's phone number.

No one answered, maybe they were still sleeping.

He reluctantly put down his cell phone and was about to go back to Hong Kong Island to dig up some hidden tasks. At this moment, the call came back from Saeko Nogami, asking him to meet at his usual place at noon.

She found one of the urban legends Liao Wenjie mentioned last time.
Chapter completed!
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