Chapter 2162 Lao Wang: Bad money, bad money!
"An uninvited guest is an unwelcome guest, and it is impolite not to return the favor. Damn it, Confucius said to sacrifice for benevolence and Mencius said to seek justice, and blood sacrifice for the god of learning to offer to the Confucian throne, where did this low-scoring stray dog come from? Today, this magician will tell you about this principle!" In addition to being insane, the magician is best at rational thinking. To be precise, sometimes rational and sometimes sensible. Occasionally, he does some abstract operations that are purely basic operations. No one is around, and the impassioned speech with a high degree of middle school is in line with the style and personality of a socially anxious person: "Little ones, overthrow them right now!"
In Amei Li In the eyes of the people of the Kabang Federation who saw the bad situation and rushed forward decisively, the guy who kept breaking through the overlapping space and the sea of blood looked no less than the half-blood double chosen by God who had a relationship with Slaanesh and Nurgle. By the way, is the perversion index of that thing based on appearance?
Fuck
Fuck fuck fuck
How come he can fly without riding a fish now? Damn it, there is a traitor among our senior management. Isn’t it said that there is an accurate source of information to prove that Instructor Rao has never taught this guy kung fu and never planned to do so? Then I would like to ask what this is, cultivation?
But it is obvious that these are not the most important things. When a person’s life is hanging by a thread, he deserves to be ridiculed. It is impossible to suppress the surging and even fierce desire to curse and complain in his heart, but all of these cannot change the most important prerequisite: run fast enough, at least faster than those teammates who are wronged!
The Confederacy of America, which almost never behaves as a human being, behaves as a human being for once. They have done a good job in both combat strategy and logistics. Seeing that the situation is not good, they have almost no hesitation. The space-based strike of the Star Torch has already landed and activated the cover logic. The multiple space bubble structures have been stabilized at all costs. At the same time, the traction logic has been corrected, trying to use the power of the world line to throw Li Cang out of this subspace.
Even Li Cang can't ignore the terrifying attack of the Star Torch, but it can't form an effective output in the true sense. A person with half a space bubble just died, and the life energy is inexhaustible. The magician is in his prime at this time.
So naturally formed an overly outrageous and abstract scene. The guy behind was obviously being output crazily, but the large number of teams in front were running faster and faster and more afraid.
The sticky scarlet blood mist that was pounded out of that person by the Star Torch like pounding rice cake never stopped for a moment, as if it had turned into a huge and indescribable strange alien, becoming more and more passionate and violent. Anyone who was touched by it would be killed.
First, the wireless band disappeared from the private radar, then the prayer chat group went offline, and finally even the forum ID was completely grayed out. Everything happened so quickly that those people seemed to have never resisted.
Some people were already on the verge of red temperature and were about to go berserk and lose their minds, but they were awakened by the frequency band broadcast: "Run, fuck, what are you doing?"
"Damn it!"
"You are a flesh-and-blood person, you don't need a dog brain that rushes at shit, what makes you have the illusion that the other party is a human? Don't treat the thing behind you as a human! Going up now will only kill you! Fuck, do you know that these subspace bubbles need to kill a base for several years of tax revenue every minute? Hurry up and move, you brainless pigs!"
In fact, the attacks of the subspace bubbles and the Star Torch did hinder Li Cang's steps. In addition to the first few fragmented subspaces, every time a barrier was broken through, Li Cang could feel that the world line's drag on him became more and more irresistible and difficult to move.
However, just when he thought he was going to be thrown into a shitty place by the evil origin hostility, the overlapping subspace bubbles began to retreat rapidly. It was obvious that the American Confederation Congress had regained control. The dignified magician was thrown off by them like a piece of dog shit stuck on their hands and spat on.
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Li Cang Xianglin Sao was possessed, and the trembling claws and heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys that could not be restrained by ten years of cerebral thrombosis: "I want Yu Yu! I! I want Yu Yu!"
"Sir, this way!" Lao Wang immediately presented a few long strings of digital coordinates with a grim smile on his face, "While it's hot, while it's hot! We will immediately take the initiative to jump over and bring the fresh and delicious American white-skinned little girl to Mr. Cang to relieve his heat!"
"Where did it come from?"
"It came from Changhe Luori, and I have people at the base!" Lao Wang told the truth: "There are more than one American settlement area connected to the base. I picked out the rich ones and wrote them down. I took them to Xiaobizi and washed them in chronological order. They can still be used!"
Li Cang frowned and hesitated for a long time before giving up this tempting temptation: "Forget it."
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In fact, Li Cang still had a grudge against taking the initiative to jump. After all, Xiaobizi really didn't say or intend to say whether this orbital settlement reward was a one-time thing or something. It's not worth spending money just to get rid of his anger.
After a while, the war rules of the last round of ambush and escape were settled, with a total of 39,180,5613 Destiny Coins, all settled on the spot with currency.
Yes, it was currency in the literal sense.
The Americans used antiques at a discount, and used Indian buffalo nickels, Lincoln nickels, and other currencies issued before the Great Disaster as war compensation -
Damn it.
God damn it.
Damn it.
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Antiques of America? !
No wonder the magician keeps saying jade, but who can stand this, Timi? Coins are fine, but you should at least get some gold standard hard currency, what the hell is a nickel?
"You beast." Old Wang grabbed a handful of dirty and tattered coins and weighed them for a long time, saying, "The little coin guy must have been fooled. Bad coins, this is bad coins. Bad coins drive out good coins. It's too despicable. I'm going to file a blasphemy complaint against them for fraud!"
Although the pile of messy coins was sold at antique prices, it was their limit that they were not deemed worthless by the little coin guy. In fact, it was no higher than the coin value, not to mention that they had to convert the value of a round of destiny coins. The only problem was that this kind of thing was not only useless now, but even had very few sales. It was only worth the material price. It was just used to disgust people. As for why there was only 30 million zero war compensation in the last round——
When those people ran away, they really ran away. They didn't fire a single shot and just jumped. This little bit was all made by the accidental injury of the Star Torch and the corpse thrown into the subspace bubble. After all, the war compensation was actually calculated based on the loss of Li Cang's destiny servants, which was not considered robbery.
