Break through the steam game library

"Are you used to living here?"

"Why, if you are not used to it, you can still fish Lao Tzu from here?"

"Yes!" Zheng Qilu pointed to the gift box, "Your great-grandson has a good future, and I will get you temporary Level 5 Social Credit."

Lu Xuefeng was taken aback, and his eyes were dumbfounded, "What can his kid do? Didn't he go as an insider for you? Is he in danger?!" He stood up angrily and brought the medical machines to the ground. , The warm healing ointment was sprinkled on the ground, and the faint medicinal fragrance was diffused in the warm and humid air of the nursing home.

Zheng Qilu got up and walked around the old man to open the curtains. The sunlight projected in from the window and was a little dazzling. Lu Xuefeng stood up too anxiously. The blood chased and used his brain, hitting the blood vessels with a throbbing sound. He then dizzy and palpitated stand up.

"Don't always think badly, your great-grandson has done meritorious service, the key protection object."

Lu Xuefeng pursed his lips, "The truth?"

"truth."

"Then, I want to go back to the farm area."

"It's okay. Now I am your life assistant. You can tell me what you want."

"I want my previous information."

"I'm ready for you, take medicine first."

Zheng Qilu opened the white square box. Inside was an ice-green transparent and clear medicine, an anti-aging drug type III, suitable for: middle-aged and elderly people taking anti-aging drugs for the first time.

"What? Give poisonous wine?" Lu Xuefeng relaxed, and started to joke, taking the potion and drank it.

The cold potion was drunk, but like a warm current, it smoothed his dizziness.

"Just this bottle will make you live a lot more months." When the oil head said this, it was not without envy.

Lu Xuefeng was taken aback for a moment. With that said, can he have more time to prepare for his funeral?

Chapter 580 Half-Life Earth is occupied by aliens again

After Wu Lei asked Xunsheng to go back, he gathered 666 people to visualize the image of King Moyun Titan King Bingchi Corrier Zhiwei Shengde-this Zhiwei Shengde is his brother Wu Lei And set up an altar for worship, put the teleportation gun on it, and recited the sacrificial text.

All this preparation is to participate in Arkham's greatest, most wonderful, richest and most amazing ceremony: Papacima.

Papachima means tributary adventure.

With the super-large magic circle-the magic circle built by the 10,000-meter-tall Titan, isn't that great-summon the tribute of those Titan followers.Most of them are tributes of lower-level races, but because the magic circle is too powerful, it can tear time and space and break through crystal walls, so sometimes many weird things are summoned.

Legend has it that the most weird Papachima in history occurred in Pilitis in the central area of ​​Arkham. At that time, somehow he summoned the remains of a star that was born in the early days of the universe. The huge gravitational force took others on the spot. All the tributes were shattered, and the mythical Titan King, who was so angry that he heard the news, punched the thing into more than 900 million pieces, flew to a high altitude and fell, triggering a two-year meteorite shower.

The Titans possess invincible power and magic, but they are in a corner. Arkham'jin is a huge void land, surrounded by a highly pure space-time crystal wall. The crystal wall hides countless sub-planes, which is said to be the last era. The remains of the universe are also the road to the rest of the crystal wall system. The Titans themselves do not have too strong desire to conquer, and they decided to stay in Arkham'jin safely, mainly because their ethnic groups are not many.

With countless vassal races, they will let their subordinates fight everywhere, let these "lively little mice" play by themselves, and don't fight and kill for Arkham's resources all day long.

Since there is no expansion goal, the Titans begin to enjoy. Once they begin to enjoy, the appearance of the world will be blurred from the social system and become incomprehensible and counterintuitive, so that all kinds of characters and Regarding things, a court jester like Wu Lei can hold a lot of power.

Wu Lei is really a clever joker. He has perfectly adapted to his absurd game life, riding the wind and waves in the turbulent battlefield.

Relatively speaking, among the five internal testers in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, his immersion index is the highest. Others go to learn knowledge and adjust game strategies every afternoon. Every time he plays the game, he has to perform five-hour psychological recovery. Health.

It is such a perfect person, he is the most successful and most favored jester.

It is an insult to compare him to an eunuch, but as far as the career planning in the game is concerned, he is indeed an eunuch.However, if he continues to make his position clearer, he is actually a pet of Titan, and his master sent him a strong humanoid race beauty to breed him.

Comrade Wu Lei, the upright sneer maker, is firm and will never be confused by the feudalistic sugar-coated shells. Of course, the main reason is that the game is being recorded.

In any case, he has now won the presidency of Papachima in Bingchi Clear this year.

The Papachima array is arranged on a wide and desolate plain. The rich mana infusion makes the soil in this area highly crystallized and presents a colorful scene. Under the sun, it shines for thousands of miles, and the glory of the sky is high.

Papacima was arranged in the golden autumn moon for ninety days and would not stop until the end of the year. During this period, countless treasures were enshrined by the family members.

After Papacima started, countless fine prayers came from the sky above the circle, and then piece by piece of tribute appeared in the misty white flash. The entire plain was like a giant open-air disco. It was fine during the day, but bright at night. The light illuminates the high-altitude clouds transparently, as bright as day, the milky white clouds are rolling and rolling, revealing the stars and moon behind them, all dumb.

The servants would gather the tributes in iron carts. In the same way, they would be transported to the king’s bronze floating fort through the mana well. They would be counted and put into the warehouse, filled with one floating fort, and then loaded into the next. Give the Titan a look.

Of course, the best is for the Maharaja. The remaining scattered materials and miscellaneous goods, leaving fine products and necessities, can be rewarded to the next, this part is naturally made by Wu Lei.

He dedicated the orange portal gun to his maharaja and opened a space-time passage in front of him.

The towering monarch is soaking in the poisonous fire of the lungs and is using a 342-meter-long fine gold knife to scrape off the dead skin of his ankle. His sturdy and hairy calf rests on the crater, and the black and red flames are soaring He licked his rough yellowish skin, hidden in the hair of his legs, the elephant-like red mites screamed and were roasted to death by the poisonous fire, crackling and falling down, hitting the floor half a kilometer in front of Wu Lei.

This is the main body of the maharaja, but he likes to travel with the soul. Usually, his soul is condensed into a three-meter-tall man walking around, and most of the conversations with his subjects are in the form of the soul, otherwise he will easily make his body vulnerable when he speaks on his own. The family members are shocked.

Just like now, Bingqi Currier is squatting and looking across the portal. There is Brother Xunsheng’s company laboratory. The goose yellow tiles are clean and dust-free. A group of scientific researchers in white biochemical suits stand in two rows. Xunsheng hides in the monitoring room and observes quietly, making the appearance of welcome in the lane.

"It's another human planet!" The maharaja's spirit laughed very clearly. Regardless of his rough body, his soul is quite charming.

The grim smiler Wu Lei wore a black striped yellow shirt and a pair of purple trousers. He was wearing a pair of rabbit leather slippers under his feet. He said something strange, "Oh, of course, my good lord, you also know this world. The most diverse are humans!"

Bingqi Curry laughed loudly, "Yes, yes! Variety! Haha, you guys, these lively little mice are everywhere, it's really a dazzling Titan."

"That's because your eyes are too big!"

"Oh, that's true. If your eyes are too big, you will ignore the subtleties when you look at things. Look, otherwise, how would I like to talk to you with the spirit body!"

"But you are always a head taller than us. Only trolls can look at your spirit body, right?"

"Ho ho, you should be blamed for not being able to live up to it! It's taller, okay, Wu Leiqing, let us go to the other side to see."

After speaking, the Maharaja happily bent over and entered the oval vertical portal.

As soon as he entered, his face was a little surprised at the time, "This feeling, what a fresh air!"

From the heart to the heart, the words of the spirit body can be understood by all intelligent beings with souls. Immediately, the scientific researchers under Xunsheng looked at each other. The first words of the aliens actually meant air?Of course, the sterile air is indeed clean. Is this kind of aliens demanding air?

The air the Maharaja spoke of was of course not air in the literal sense, he meant that the atmosphere given to him by this world was very different.

"It's the taste outside the crystal wall system! Good fellow, a brand new material world!" The Maharaja was delighted, turned and said to the jester who followed him, "You have done a good job, Wu Leiqing! What a blessing to me!"

Wu Lei was expressionless, "I am not a lucky general, I don't know how to fight."

"Huh? Hahaha! Okay, that's not a lucky general, just listen to you!" The maharaja laughed very fondly, a kind of helplessness being smashed by his own dog.

"By the way, you, little mice in white skin, the planet under your feet will belong to me from today onwards, Bingqi Klier Zhiwei Shengde, surrender to me, listen to my words !"

After he finished speaking, all human beings on the earth, and even all intelligent creatures, tightened their bodies at the same time, and their hearts were heavy as if they were bound by some invisible shackles. This is the dream of the Titans, which has the effect of uttering the law on lower-level creatures.

The 581st chapter pushes the picture begins

On this day, as the Pope was about to shave his beard with his beautiful knife, Priest Norton knocked on his door.

"Come in."