Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Wan'er closed the folder and announced, "Now, the meeting is adjourned."

……

Night, six o'clock.

During the live broadcast of front-line reporters, heavy trucks drove into the border city. The noise of the riots made it impossible to hear the reporters. However, as time went by, the chaotic scene was effectively controlled and order was restored under the command of grassroots cadres.

"This is the worst possible situation." Yan Ce pressed the lock screen button and said calmly: "It's stupid to start a war, it's not for winning, it's just provocative to see both sides hurt."

Shangguan looked at Yan Ce, she knew that the former Prince Qin wanted to express a reasonable impulse, and then quietly do some unnecessary things without being stopped.

"What can you do?"

"If you don't do anything just because you can't do it, Qin would have died long ago, wouldn't you?" Yan Ce asked rhetorically.

Shangguan was silent for a while, and then said: "Have you forgotten your status as a 'dead' again? If you can prove that you do have the ability to influence the situation, I will personally send you away."

"of course not."

Came to a strange time and space due to unknown reasons, changed from a big brother of the Qin State to a perplexed seeker hidden in the dark, recalling all kinds of Qin and the empire he worked hard to change... Sure enough, no matter whether it is lost according to what the first emperor said or not This kind of memory, he is very unwilling.

Yes, not reconciled... Especially when he found that the changes in his body became more and more obvious, he thought about the purpose of coming here, was it just to explore the truth that was getting closer?

Through the contract of the command spell, Yan Ce sensed Dao Yun's unwillingness to accept fate. This feeling is very strange, a little familiar and a little strange, but unexpectedly not too annoying.Those fellow travelers who try to change their destiny beyond their means are stupid and naive.

The obviously mature reason was made emotional again by this contract. In this time and space, he knew that all his achievements as a devil had been wiped out. Without the proof of being a hero, he could not care about himself, but at least... this is Their country exists.

Sensibility is greater than reason.

He can become a demon if need be.

At six o'clock, the sky was dark, and the faint moonlight folded into the window, driving the long wind to neigh in a low voice, like a sign before winter, Yan Ce set his sights on the most distant Hall of Valor.

"I'm going to the Hall of Valor again, and try to see Ying Fusu as much as possible."

"Have you made up your mind? This is your first violation of the Emperor Shihuang's edict. You love that emperor, from rebellion to obedience, but now you have to return to rebellion. Even if Emperor Shihuang will block your open heart because of this, Doesn't it matter?"

"..." Yan Ce was silent for a while, then nodded, "After hearing what you said, I immediately felt bad. Normally, you shouldn't be moved by me, and then immediately tell each other love stories?"

"You have too much drama going on in your head."

Shangguan let out a soft snort from his nasal cavity, like the indifferent threat of a big cat.

The woman picked up the hairband, tied her long hair into a bunch and threw it off neatly. She was familiar with Yan Ce's routine, and her pitch-black eyes perfectly revealed the meaning of disgust.

"You can do whatever you want, but please don't implicate me."

"Ah."

As Yan Ce said, he ran his fingers through the long hair, supported the back of her head, and kissed her lips skillfully.

The pink and glossy cherry red lips were gently sucked, and the apple crumbs on the corners seemed to melt into a sweet and soft taste.

Then, it melted in.

"..."

After being slightly surprised, the woman didn't fight for the initiative, but just stared coldly at the reckless boy.

The fingertips went from tightly piercing into his palm to slowly relaxing, and the fingers interlocked.

A little bit of apple crumbs at the corner of the mouth seemed to be eaten by him, and when they parted, a pale to almost nothing pink surface appeared on the face, which could not be seen clearly in the dim light.

"I saved you a wet tissue for wiping your mouth."

"..."

There was a seemingly annoyed expression on the woman's calm face, but it wasn't that annoyed. People who weren't familiar with it might not be able to see the slightest change.

"roll."

She said.

"Now."

Chapter 18 Reverse Reaper

night, 9:00

The center of the Hall of Valor.

On the central screen, the gust of wind howled at the border, rolling up dust all over the sky, and visibility was almost zero. The three elite legions that have survived since the founding of the People's Republic of China have arrived at the mechanized Great Wall of Steel one after another.

Ying Fusu was sitting in a wheelchair, with his hands on the books on his knees, his expression was deep and indifferent, and he slowly raised his eyes to scan everything he could see on the screen.

In about a few seconds, she cast her gaze through the window to the western sky.

Click on the video invitation sent on the screen.

At first glance, Bai Ying is still in an uncomfortably grotesque attire.

A low voice sounded.

"A lot of people will die."

These were the first words spoken by the federal leader.

"It's all because of your protection of Chaldea and protection of demons."