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Qianli felt that he couldn't condone him too much, this guy is very good at making things happen. After letting him taste the pleasure of love, I really don't know what else can stop his inexhaustible vigorous energy.
At this moment, the contactor on the Qianli table rang.
[I said, are you planning to stay in the room for the rest of your life? ] The unruly voice came from the other side of the contactor.
"What's the matter?" Qianli asked while drinking the soup.
Char hummed a few times beside him.
[Ok? The sound seems to be normal, what, can't Char? How about trying it with me someday? ]
With a "pop", Qianli decisively cut off the communication.
Soon, the contactor rang again, and after thousands of miles connected, he warned: "Stop talking nonsense!"
[OK, OK. ] Jieao responded lazily, [You should come out quickly after you are done, there is a pot of porridge outside. ]
"What's going on?" Qianli asked plainly, but he was clear in his heart.
[I said, my lord, you made such a shocking declaration, and you still think that you will have a stable life in the future? ]
"Oh, did the Holy City react?"
Qianli believes in the mercenaries in Mingcheng. They have obvious opinions on their support and respect for Char. Even if they have doubts at the beginning, they will eventually choose to support them.
[Mingcheng's communication is about to burst. ] Jieao gloating over the misfortune, [several uncles did not respond, just waiting for your statement. ]
"Okay, I see. See you in the conference room in ten minutes."
Thousands of miles had eaten, cleaned up for a while, and then went to the conference hall with Char.
Everyone's eyes swept ambiguously over the two of them, and after passing through Qianli's love and nourishment, it seemed to add a touch of charm and glamour, especially when they saw the hickey under her collar, everyone had a deep meaning. smiled. Only the unruly pouted, undisguised his jealousy.
Qianli relied on the fact that he could not see it, so he sat down calmly.
When the personnel arrived, Uncle Ling immediately turned on the big screen, listed the messages received in one day, discussed it for a while, and finally asked, "Qianli, what are your plans? What are you going to do about Char's identity? "
Saying that, everyone looked at Char, who had a calm face. He was sitting next to Qianli, with a tall and straight posture, and the aura of a unique person was heartbreaking, but he couldn't feel any demonic energy at all.
Such a man is born to be looked up to.
"You don't need to worry too much about this." Qianli said lightly, "The Holy City won't be against Mingcheng because of Char. It's not in their interests. Not to mention that the underground city is staring at them, their scruples are more than There are many of us."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Qianli added: "I guess they will continue to use public opinion to put pressure on us. Most people's fear of demonizing people is deeply rooted, and they are likely to be incited without knowing the facts."
"Then what should we do?" Uncle Mu said, "Too many discordant remarks may have a negative impact on Mingcheng's reputation."
"The reputation gained by strength and sacrifice cannot be tainted by words." Qianli Dingding said, "I will let everyone understand that Char's existence is also indispensable to this world."
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and did not understand Qianli's meaning.
How can a demonized person who is enough to turbid everything be an indispensable existence?
Qianli did not explain, but instead asked: "What do you think the Holy City wants to do most at present?"
"It goes without saying," Hope affirmed, "Destroy the dungeons and take back the power in the Southern District."
Qianli smiled, "So, what if we could control the southern district one step ahead of them?"
"Control the Southern District?" Everyone was stunned.
Uncle Shui said: "With the current strength of Mingcheng, how can it compete with the underground city?"
Others nodded one after another, and it was obviously unwise to rashly participate in the North-South battle.
"There is not only one way to fight." Qianli looked out the window, the spirit patterns in his eyes flickered, as if hiding some kind of huge power.
"Above rights and desires." She said firmly, "I want to make Mingcheng the most special existence in Odello!"
Under the table, Qianli and Char's hands were tightly clasped.
They fight for each other and for the world.
☆180. Rules (2)
The holy city hopes to invite Qianli to the holy city, but because of the existence of Char, this plan can only be stranded. Char is inseparable from thousands of miles, no matter how harmless he looks on the surface, no one dares to risk him going deep into the hinterland. It is estimated that in this world, only a thousand miles of Mingcheng can afford this devil.
The once mighty Demon Hunting Group has become a little embarrassed now. Every day they watch the target they want to kill dangling in front of their eyes, but they can only watch from the sidelines.
The people in Mingcheng are not afraid of Char, but hostile to them. Going out was surrounded by onlookers, participants were ignored, and the appeal was dismissed. Where else are they not respected and responsive? In Mingcheng, even a masked man who cleans can be disgusted.
The Holy City side will only express dissent verbally and incite the masses, but there is no actual action.
In the end, Salomon challenged Char at Dilmer's suggestion and wanted to test his strength directly.
"Challenge?" Qianli said, "The destructive power of those in the domain is too strong, and Mingcheng cannot provide a duel venue. Are you willing to fight this in a turbid land?"
Salomon was speechless. He dueled with demonized people in the land of turbidity. How can he think about it before agreeing to this request? Without the blessing of aura, how long can he last under Char's demonic energy?
After thinking about it again and again, this challenge plan finally failed.
There was a lot of noise outside, and there were continuous discussions about the possibility of combining demons and spirits, and whether demonized people had the right to survive.
Qianli was lying on the bed, flipping through the information in the computer light curtain, and was constantly analyzing various data in his mind.
Suddenly, with a heavy load on his back, Charles pressed it up and asked softly against her ear, "Qianli, what are you doing?"
"I'm browsing the forum."
"About me?"
Qianli nodded.
Char fell silent, resting his chin on her shoulder and watching with her.
Qianli paused, and suddenly said to Char, "Char, I have a plan."
"What's the plan?"
"I think the turbid creatures are not just monsters that must be killed. They can also evolve autonomous thinking and have their special life value."
Char stared at Qianli with deep eyes and said, "So what? No matter whether the turbid creatures have autonomous thinking or not, their damage to the natural aura and the threat to human beings are obvious."
"I can't understand it that way." Qianli turned around and said seriously, "Even if there is no earth spring, at the speed of human development that is uncontrollable, after thousands of years, the vegetation area of the entire Odero planet will be reduced by at least half. , where can the development model that is now integrated with nature be formed?”
Charle was thoughtful and didn't answer.
Qianli said again: "Furthermore, the reason why human beings evolved is precisely because of the emergence of turbid qi, one gain and one loss, how can the relationship between the two be judged in a simple way?"
"It makes sense." Charle smiled.
"Most people now think that the turbid air of the earth spring is the biggest hidden danger of Odello. But in fact, people's hopes and ambitions are the most terrifying." Qianli touched the light curtain and said slowly, "Once the ground If the spring disappears, what other force can restrain mankind from sweeping the world?"
The earth in her previous life is the best portrayal. Everyone understands the importance of protecting the environment, but in the face of interests, who cares about the destruction of mountains and forests, who cares about land occupation, who cares about air and water pollution, and who cares about the future earth What will it become?
Qianli is very fortunate that Odello has the existence of the Earth Spring. It is a butcher's knife erected on the top of human heads, threatening their life and death at any time. Plant aura has become the only barrier, so when humans develop, they will maximize the degree of damage to vegetation. Although the construction is slow, we strive to avoid any waste and excessive pollution as much as possible.
Whether Audrey can retain her vitality, the existence of Earthquan is of great significance.
"I hope that turbid qi and spiritual qi will always coexist." Qianli took Char's hand and smiled, "It starts with you."
"I?"
"As a demonized person, you can have wisdom and sense, not to mention other turbid creatures?" Qianli said slowly, "I want everyone to understand that turbid creatures have another development direction, and they are not polluted. It is the natural enemy of human beings, and it is also the trial stone of human evolution. The strong evolve and the fittest survive. There is no cruelty and mercy, this is the rule for the coexistence of spiritual and turbulent."
Charles quietly listened to the cadence of thousands of miles, and deeply remembered every word she said.
"Char, do you know how many turbid people are in the land of turbidity now?" Qianli suddenly asked.
Char played with her hair, thought about it, and replied, "There are about 4,000 people."
As the Lord of the Earth Spring, he can monitor any creature in the turbid land through the turbid air.
"So much?" Qianli was a little surprised, and then he thought of the scale of the shòucháo before, so he wasn't surprised.
"Protect them well, they may be your subjects in the future." Qianli smiled.
"They don't need me to protect them. Those who survived the brutal battle will become warriors."
Qianli heard his latent meaning, and he couldn't survive to turbid people by strength, and there would be no possibility of evolving autonomous thinking.