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Chapter 1080: After landing on the moon (2)

Underworld Calendar: At the end of 1969.

In the underworld VIP room of Jiaozhi, Gao Chang sat respectfully in his seat. His eyes under the bronze mask occasionally swept over the first two gods of death.

This is a spacious room with some Vietnamese folk customs, and of course it is more of the ancient charm of the underworld in China. Behind the hall is a candle dragon, cloud sea, embroidery, three meters long and one meter high, and a magnificent lampstand is lit around it. All are exquisite.

Just in the center of the room, there are two rows of tables and chairs, arranged on both sides. The two gods of death are sitting at the number one and two on the left.

They are already very old, wearing Aztec cloaks, with green as the overall tone, accompanied by exquisitely shaped gold jewelry, supplemented by colorful feathers, and complex tattoos are painted on their exposed skin. It can be seen that they are also very cautious when they come here.

Their yin energy contained an indescribable corruption. If it were not necessary, Gao Changgong would not want to stay here at all.

Every second he felt as if he was getting old. Not to mention... these are two madmen that the whole world dared to mess with. I'm afraid that only here can they be honest.

Oh... At this moment, the door was gently pushed open, Gao Changgong breathed a long sigh, immediately stood up, bowed and said, "I have seen the King of Hell."

The visitor wore a slim white robe with fine cloud dragon dark patterns. He wore a purple gold crown on his head and a white jade belt on his waist, highlighting his perfect figure. His black hair was tied in the purple gold crown, his two thick eyebrows were cut like a knife, his eyes were like stars, and his face was like a chisel. A temperament that was not angry and mighty, filling the entire room like a tsunami.

Micklanda Qutrantikutri, aged-faced, wrinkled and age-spotted Purits, slowly stood up, held the skeleton staff in his hand, and gave a gift of nearly ninety degrees. His wife Micklanda Shivati ​​was no exception.

No matter how crazy they were, they dared not say a word in front of this man.

Gao Changgong held up the notebook sensibly. The King of Hell's words and deeds need to be recorded. However, today, the two masters of the New World, the god of death, specifically stated that they should not be present, and that he would only be responsible for the clerk's affairs.

"Why is it here again?" The second generation of Hell King picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said impatiently: "Your foundation has been destroyed, and the gods have lost their anchor in the hearts of people. Death is inevitable, and you will not die, they are just integrated with the way of heaven. Is this unacceptable?"

"I said that my cultivation method is not suitable for you. I am a living person, and you are a ghost, so the basic system is different. Do you not understand?"

"Dear King Xu." The King of Hell." The King of Pluto held the staff in both hands, as if he was about to return in the next second. Even if the second generation was not polite at all, they did not - or dared not get angry at all.

The wrinkles on Pluto's face all smiled together, and even looked a little weird: "We have a problem, and the whole world... I'm afraid only you can solve the problem."

"Tell me." The second generation waved indifferently.

The Queen of the Netherworld glanced at each other and said in a deep voice: "Is there a starry sky in this world?"

"It's not the three realms, but the underworld plane, our starry sky!"

The second generation looked at them unexpectedly and finally put down the teacup: "Why do you have this question?"

Pluto breathed a little rapidly and said hoarsely: "Half a year ago...the humans in the world stepped onto the moon. You also know my situation. In the past hundred years, we have found all the planes in the underworld. Unless North and South America are allowed to believe in the Aztec gods again, we will have no possibility of survival."

"But...what is the starry sky?"

Queen Min brought a crown made of gold, heavy as if her head could not bear it. She cracked her teeth and said excitedly: "Plane... in the starry sky... maybe there is a plane like us! We need to preach, and we can persist for hundreds of years! As long as we find a suitable plane, we... can survive!"

“So…is there?”

Four ghost fires

The ignited eyes stared at the second generation. The second generation raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect... the first person to have an idea of ​​exploring the plane in this plane was actually you..."

"But I can tell you."

In the scorching eyes of the two masters, the second generation said lightly: "Yes."

"And... it is very likely that there are intelligent living organisms in this galaxy. The Milky Way in the Yin Si is called the Yin Universe System, which is different from the world of the world. The distance between each plane of them is very close!"

Brush! The two masters of the Death God suddenly stood up, and their chests were rising and falling sharply.

I don’t know how long it took, but Queen Ming bowed respectfully: “Thank you for your gift.”

"The New World... As long as we live for one day, we will never be enemies of the underworld in China. This is our promise."

"It's all a trivial matter." The second generation laughed casually, "No one dared to be an enemy of me."

The Queen of the Netherworld was obviously choked and paused before saying, "After we go back, we will conduct research on this aspect immediately. All the information will be placed in the Austrian Huagan. As long as it is the King of Hell in China, you can check it out."

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Gao Changgong finished speaking his memories. No one spoke at the scene. Qin Ye gently brushed the teacup, and his mind was already in deep thought.

Many things that were unexplained before are now understandable.

For example...Why did the Queen of the Underworld have been crazy for hundreds of years and there has been no civil strife in the American continent?

Because... they were not crazy enough, they just shrouded America in horror, but did not let the ghost people survive at all.

The last time the three death gods became gods, why didn’t the Queen of the Netherworld appear?

If you don’t know, this is unlikely. After all, it is the dominant God of Death, the God of Death, who can’t know such a big thing? Well, even if other God of Death sealed that piece, such a big Kraken rushed into America, they should be able to see it?

The Six Kings set foot in the New World. Is this a provocation to them? Can they bear it?

However, he was still indifferent.

This is because the other party is also studying aerospace! And it started several decades earlier than the underworld in China! They don’t want to care about anything other than this!

Their madness is just a manifestation, which prevents the world from entering the Americas. Because they know very well that these old monsters in the world may wish that they will return, and that... the ownerless New World, with only a few ordinary gods of death, will probably immediately become the fuse of the world war!

Any underworld has no bottom line for greed for ghosts and territory.

"And... I finally understood why I told them Zhao Yun's cultivation method, but they didn't even ask me." Qin Ye murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "Because... I can't let it go..."

"They have been conducting plane exploration and research for decades. They can't believe my method and can't let go of decades of hard work. It's something they will only consider after failing to explore planes, so... of course there is no need to ask."

He smiled.

The plane is like a chess, and one by one, the god of death is the black and white piece above. He originally looked down on the two madmen in the New World, but now it seems that no god of death is a good-looking lamp.

If Twelve Tianluo had not been summoned again, how could he have thought... No, the whole underworld would have thought that the New World was actually studying aviation technology!

"People, they have...the god of death in the past, and so many high-end talents in the United States, there are always a few who can connect yin and yang... No wonder...the talents from America were not seen at various meetings. It would be fine to say one or two, but there would always be someone who escaped from the cage of the New World. But none of them..."

"I'm afraid they were taken to the place where they studied aviation by Queen Mother and Queen..."

My thoughts came to an end here.

Even so, even in the New World

The government is also studying aviation, but there is still no direct conflict with the underworld in China.

Because, the purpose of the two is completely different.

The research on the underworld in China is to open up the era of the galaxy in the underworld, but the research on the underworld in the New World is to only allow the Pluto to transcend the plane of the underworld and go to other planes to preach.

Scale and technology are very different.

But... there will always be the same!

For example, ideas, such as magic... Qin Ye's heart was already hot after finishing the previous thought.

Is there any opportunity for cooperation between the Chinese underworld... and the New World Underworld?

If possible, the aviation technology of the underworld in China will be decades ahead of the world!

"There is no fundamental conflict, and their source of information is second generation. We... have the possibility of cooperation!"

"And, Queen Mother of the Underworld doesn't care about any patents now. They are for the purpose of survival, not for money! And we... can provide him...such as the right to analyze the Yama Seal!"

The Yan Luo Seal can improve the quality of the first-level Yin Qi. The Yin Talisman is also completely different! This is the so-called tenth ring Yin Talisman. This should be of great help to the aerospace industry! No... regardless of whether it is there or not, at least it sounds enough to make the Queen of the Underworld temptation.

Decided.

He breathed a sigh of relief and, the next step, he pointed directly at Aerospace.

This is not as simple as making a decision by oneself. Under the current situation, the Chinese underworld is holding the world's top energy technology. Even if this technology, as the second generation said, cannot be used as a power for aerospace, but can be used as an auxiliary to other aspects. As long as it is proposed at the GTO continuation meeting a week later, I believe that no underworld is willing to compete with the Chinese underworld.

Then... I must conduct experiments immediately to verify what the aviation system can be used and what will not turn into a black butterfly. This can be handed over to the laboratory, and I must go to the New World immediately to consult with the Pluto and the Queen.

To dominate the negotiations between the god of death, one must take action in person.

By the way... you can also take a look at the so-called treasure house of the Feather Snake God and the trials mentioned by the second generation.

His thinking finally settled completely, and then he raised his head and looked at everyone: "Twelve Heavenly Luo."

"Here." All the twelve secret messengers stood up and bowed and replied respectfully.

"I can not mention the past." His eyes suddenly became louder and his tone was extremely majestic: "Now... there is one thing that you need to do."

Before they could ask, Qin Ye said lightly: "The underworld of China... is about to establish an unparalleled project."

"As long as you do your best, I promise you that you have not blamed you for everything you have done, what if you do not blame me?"

silence.

Yes... they may have had a disobedience to the King of Qin. But... they never thought of betraying the surname Huaxia!

And this sentence really made them realize that their era has passed...

The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away all the heroes. Now, they have become that little wave.

Countless complex feelings surged into my heart. Zhou Yu took the lead in handing over: "My memory, Zhou Gongjin, I am willing to die for the underworld!!"

Since you can't become a wave, then under the guidance of the big waves, Xiaoyao's ocean called the world!

How can we not have our own name in the new era?

This sound was like a trumpet. In an instant, the twelve days of Luozi expressed his opinion!

"I, Ma Fubo, I am willing to die for the underworld!" "I, I am always willing to die for the underworld!" "I, Han Qinhu, I am willing to die for the underworld!"

"My, Guo Ziyi, I am willing to die for the underworld!" "My, Ban Dingyuan, I am willing to die for the underworld!" "My, Wang Meng, I am willing to die for the underworld!"

"I, Gao Changgong, I am willing to die for the underworld!" "I, Chahan, I am willing to die for the underworld!"
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