Seven hundred and seventieth chapters Anthony's coercion
China, the imperial capital.
The sky in the imperial capital today is gray, and the drizzling rain has cast a shadow on the news of the earthquake in the west.
The latest news about the front line of the earthquake is still scrolling in the open-air screen of a bustling commercial area.
Pedestrians and vehicles walking through commercial blocks couldn't help but slow down when they saw the pictures on the big screen. Looking at the big screen, they revealed an emotion called care.
night.
In a large square, thousands of spontaneous young volunteers and many onlookers who were watching the fun, lit up white candles on the ground of the huge square, forming a heart of a heart.
The flames were beating faintly in the drizzle.
In order to prevent the flames from extinguishing, the volunteers on the scene spontaneously used clothes, backpacks, bodies, etc. to hide the wind and rain.
They didn't know each other, and they even came from different cities across the country. But at this moment, they all held each other's hands tightly and kept them in mind.
At this time, the screen of the disaster area was still playing the screen from the front line.
The earth shakes, and the house collapses.
There are constantly compatriots who have closed their eyes forever, being carried out of the ruins by the welcome personnel...
Every firefighter almost gritted his teeth and launched a rescue. They knew that they could not be sad or cry at this time, because maybe under some ruins, there were compatriots waiting for their rescue.
They can't waste every minute and every second.
Scenes on the big screen touched the hearts of everyone in the square. Their faces were filled with concern and sadness, and tears kept falling...
Everyone's mood is heavy.
Even taxis that are busy on weekdays will subconsciously slow down when passing through this square and dare not press the horn, for fear of disturbing these people who are trapped in their backs.
Those passers-by who were originally coming over to watch the fun were deeply infected by the emotions of the crowd after seeing these scenes, and their eyes were wet and tears were shed.
The emergence of this emotion shocked them themselves.
I thought to myself that what other people’s life or death has to do with me? Why am I crying here? But... these tears can’t be stopped?
They did not realize that such emotions were actually the long-lost emotions that they had hidden in their hearts. At this time, this emotion was quickly awakening, which was a resonance from the depths of their souls!
At this time, I don’t know who took the lead in the square, and a long banner was put up among the crowd, which read "Natural disasters cannot defeat the descendants of China. The Chinese nation is connected by blood. If one side is in trouble, all sides will support it!"
Then, someone took the lead and shouted slogans.
"Come on the West!"
"Come on the West!"
"Come on the West!..."
In an instant, the crowd that was originally in the ocean behind the back became boiling. Although they could not go to the scene to support the affected compatriots.
But they gathered here and used another way to send spiritual support to their compatriots!
...
Just a short distance from this party square, in a very high-end private club.
The Lizardman Prince, Anthony, who was secretly lurking in human society, was wearing luxurious pajamas and holding a glass of red wine brewed in the last century. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, quietly watching the crowd gathering in the distance.
A rare elusive look appeared on his face.
And behind him, a middle-aged man in a suit and ties all over his body, looking about fifty years old. This person is nothing else, but Wang Guotong's father, Wang Jianguo.
"Hey, the Feng Shui array left by your Chinese ancestors is indeed well-known. If you master the mystery and method, just like holding a remote control in your hand, you can detonate time bombs all over the surface at any time.
As long as I like something, just press the button gently, cut off the dragon veins in that place, and disrupt the Feng Shui situation, it can cause a great disaster that humans cannot resist.
This is much more brilliant than those so-called cutting-edge weapons.
After all, if you kill someone in this way, everything can be attributed to natural disasters, and we will not have any responsibility at all. To be honest, this feeling of being able to control the will of heaven by using your hands has really fascinated me.
Next, it is time to harvest the soul.
Mr. Wang, do you think I look like a fisherman? You just need to cast a net into the water and wait for the fish to come to your door. Then, as soon as the net is collected, you will be filled with bowls?"
The more Anthony spoke, he became happier and took a big sip of red wine.
Wang Guotong looked at him with a proud look, and it didn't seem like he was talking about this topic. What happened recently has already caused him a headache.
"I have already told you the two mountains and rivers surrounded by dragon veins, and you have also got the results you want. Should Mr. Anthony fulfill your words?"
Wang Guotong never liked to drag his mouth and said the topic directly. What's more, he contacted Anthony and was originally following the orders of the "top". Otherwise, he would not want to have too much interaction with this lizardman, let alone say a few more words.
"Don't worry."
Anthony shook his wine glass and said, "Our soul energy engineer has been sent out. It is very complicated to collect so many souls.
I will definitely do what I promise you, but..."
"But what?"
Wang Jianguo raised his eyebrows and felt a bad feeling in his heart.
"But you only tell me the location of the dragon vein in the west. With such a large and wide territory and so many lives, it will not be nourished by the spiritual energy of such a small section of dragon vein, right?
You know, to be honest, the soul energy of a mere tens of thousands of people really can't be a big deal. It's cost to get closer to such a big project and we have used so many people.
Furthermore, as far as I know, Mr. Wang, the "master" you serve loyally, has not been in good health recently? It is just too fragile. Once the body dies, the remaining soul energy will be rebuilt.
The thing that had worked hard to work hard disappeared in an instant. The soul after reincarnation wanted to stand back to its original height and enjoy the same power and everything, so it was working hard again.
Besides, if there is still good luck in the next life, I can’t say it’s certain…”
Chapter completed!