In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 249: About to Turn Side
When Xiang Lintian successfully lit the cigar, the video came to an abrupt end.

Wang Jixuan and Zhou Zhengde stared at each other.

"Where's the back?"

"These are what was sent. This is the first time I've seen it, too."

Zhou Zhengde was amazed: "It seems that grandpa has been setting a trap for this guy to get him to come over."

"A trap?" Wang Jixuan was a little puzzled.

Zhou Zhengde smiled and said, "I guess Commander Dongfang must have given your attitude, or even a recording of one or two of your words, to our commander-in-chief, who then gave it to Xiang Lintian and took the initiative to lure Xiang Lintian over... Only by meeting him can we convince Xiang Lintian, and only by convincing Xiang Lintian can we further try to truly promote the in-depth rectification of D2 and restore the combat effectiveness of the war zone."

Wang Jixuan looked suddenly enlightened.

After a little thought, he finally understood why the top management of D2 cared so much about the formula.

Because that formula controls a large number of officers in the D2 Integrated War Zone who are pro-Psychic City.

What Xiang Lintian and his friends wanted to protect was actually their relationship with the City of Psychic Energy; and the reason why Xing Dian was able to successfully control a large number of politicians was actually because of the connivance of the real people in power in D2.

It can be said that the two sides hit it off immediately.

Those materials that were taken away to the Psychic City and the Snow Mountain Base by Xing Dian, this heavy blood debt, the people in power in D2 are also partly responsible.

After thinking about this point clearly, Wang Jixuan didn't know how to evaluate it for a moment.

Be blessed.

What else can I do?

Zhou Zhengde also sighed: "This is the current era. There are two schools of thought in the entire human camp, one is optimism and the other is pessimism. It is obvious that the top leaders of D2 are outright pessimists."

"It's really not easy for Lao Fu to hold on until now alone."

Wang Jixuan sighed and changed the subject lightly:

"How effective is that pill?"

"This is very strong... From now on you will be my big brother..."

Zhou Zhengde's expression was a little strange. He came close to Wang Jixuan and whispered:
"That's right, I have a friend..."

Peony in the corner pretended not to hear the rest of the words and continued to concentrate on collecting information from various places.

This kind of topic is not something their mechanical bodies can participate in.

After Zhou Zhengde left, Wang Jixuan continued practicing for a while and successfully completed this aptitude improvement.

Xiang Lintian's expression kept flashing before his eyes.

It is a feeling of despair, not a negative despair, but a despair that comes after struggling hard but finding that everything is of no avail.

This shattered world, from the widespread tragedy in the city below the fortress to the despair of the highest-level meritorious generals, all stems from that powerful foreign enemy.

Under strong pressure, many things have been distorted.

Taoist Wang thought he wouldn't care too much about these things;
But he soon discovered that he was actually affected by this emotion, and was subconsciously thinking about how to help humans defeat the blade beasts.

'My connection with this world has become increasingly profound.'

The Taoist priest simply stopped practicing and asked Mudan to wait for him in the studio. He went for a walk to relax.

The wheat seedlings in the fields are still growing;

The children in the foundling home were carefree and cheerful;
The enemy, hiding somewhere, is whispering in the darkness.

Wang Jixuan walked alone, gradually calming himself down and stopping thinking about these bad things.

The world is full of troubles, and most of the troubles are caused by mediocre people.

"Sir?"

Ding Ding!

The ringing of the bicycle bell and Gao Huating's surprised cry made Wang Jixuan turn his head to look over.

When Wang Jixuan came to his senses, he realized that he had unknowingly walked to the vicinity of Gao Huating's studio. Gao Huating seemed to be going to record a song for the evening broadcast.

Gao Huating thought a second ago that she could face Commander Wang Zheng calmly;
Unexpectedly, after leaving the familiar environment of the studio and meeting him by chance on a country path, her heartbeat unconsciously began to accelerate.

If she was love-brained, she might have misunderstood that she was attracted to this officer;

Unfortunately, she knew clearly that she was just nervous and a little bit socially anxious.

"You want to record a song?"

Taoist Wang asked knowingly, but with some curiosity, "Can I take a look?"

Gao Huating nodded quickly, then quickly shook her head and whispered, "My place is too messy..."

"It's okay. I've checked it many times using the detection method."

"Eh?"

Gao Huating was a little confused, then dazed and half-heartedly took Wang Jixuan into the elevator and went down to her studio.

Although Gao Huating's music studio is not large, it is quite messy, with musical instruments and music scores scattered everywhere.

Gao Huating rushed out, quickly collected the sheets of white paper, and moved a stool in front of Wang Jixuan.

"Sir, please sit anywhere!"

"Thank you," Wang Jixuan nodded and waved at the refrigerator not far away, and a can of drink flew over by itself.

He asked, "Didn't your agent send someone to help you clean this place?"

"We clean the place once every two weeks now," Gao Huating whispered, "someone will be here tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, probably."

"Let Mudan arrange for a mechanical maid to help you clean up."

Wang Jixuan opened the drink and took a sip:
"Go do your thing. I'm just in a bad mood. I just happened to come here to listen to some music and recover some energy."

Gao Huating nodded quickly.

'Are you having any problems?'

Although she really wanted to ask this, she swallowed the words back when they came to her lips.

She is just a little shrimp who can sing.

"Then I'll go to work..."

"Just pretend I don't exist."

Wang Jixuan said with a smile.

Gao Huating lowered her head and walked to her workstation. After holding the guitar, she finally calmed down and began to adjust and test the sound skillfully, doing the work of a musician and a technician all by herself.

A few minutes later, the strumming sound of the acoustic guitar quietly bloomed from her fingertips.

Gao Huating began to get the feeling and looked up at the corner again.

Wang Jixuan was leaning against the wall, holding a communicator in his hand, typing away, not paying attention to her.

Gao Huating breathed a sigh of relief and felt a lot more at ease.

She cleared her throat and sang the song she needed to record today. Her voice swayed back and forth in this small space along with the music.

Taoist Wang raised his eyebrows.

My mind is indeed more stable;
How on earth did she do it?
Gao Huating quickly got into the mood, and her facial expressions expressed joy and sadness following the music.

Wang Jixuan took the opportunity to release a wisp of spiritual consciousness, which carefully surrounded Gao Huating, feeling it carefully and comprehending this inexplicable Taoist rhyme.

The more he comprehended, the more Wang Jixuan felt...

It seems that things for spiritual practitioners are not that simple.

——Gao Huating's abnormality is obviously related to psychic energy, and Gao Huating's dream has various hints. In addition, she cannot be from the cultivation world. Wang Jixuan can be sure that the scenes in her dream do not exist in their cultivation world. So, by the process of elimination, it is most likely related to spiritual civilization. I can't understand it, I can't figure it out, it's very mysterious.

Wang Jixuan pretended to contact someone while listening to music and thinking peacefully.

After half an hour.

A transport plane was slowly descending from the sky, and the military camp on the surface of Fort No. 76 was in a solemn state.

Two burly figures stepped out of the transport plane one after the other.

……

Xiang Lintian was certain that Fu Jian had completely tricked him.

But Xiang Lintian did not reject this kind of calculation.

Fu Jian is right.

After using that cigar, Xiang Lintian completely believed this.

He hasn't had this feeling for many years. This body, which was originally a little heavy, is now... extremely light!
He wished he could find a king-level blade beast right away and give it a good fight!
"Old Fu," Xiang Lintian called out to Fu Jian, who was walking in front of him, and frowned, "Is there anything I need to pay attention to later?"

"Don't be too nervous."

Fu Jian looked around and said slowly:

"Pay attention to your image and identity. In name, he is my subordinate and you are here to visit and inspect his work."

"Necessary respect is still required," Xiang Lintian frowned, "Also, is my granddaughter really here?"

"Well, come with me."

Fu Jian had already opened the elevator door and signaled the guards to stay where they were.

The two veteran combatants turned on the stealth mode, shielded their whereabouts, and calmly entered and exited the elevator, first arriving at the sixth floor of the fortress, then passing the checkpoint and arriving at the seventh floor.

"The security here is quite strict."

Looking around at Lin Tian, ​​he couldn't help but sigh:
"Old Fu, you didn't build this place on purpose, did you? The area with the best scenery and the best protection on the seventh floor is given to the nursery... I don't see any signs of building a small villa."

Fu Jian calmly replied: "I have always been principled."

"Okay," Xiang Lintian smiled awkwardly, "I am also very principled. Before I retired... After I retired, I turned a blind eye to most things because I felt there was no point."

Fu Jian didn't say much and took Xiang Lintian for a walk around the seventh floor.

They went to Uncle Tai's studio first.

Fu Jian deliberately showed Xiang Lintian the original production line of the Demon-Breaking Dagger.

Although there are already more than a dozen production lines for the Demon-Breaking Dagger, this place is still a research and development center and trial production base, and the production lines are running at all times.

Xiang Lintian picked up a magic-destroying dagger and looked at it carefully.

He was an expert in this field and had come across relevant information before, but when he saw this kind of cold weapon being mass-produced, he was still shocked.

"Old Fu, how long have you been making these things?"

"It was just recently that Wang Zheng and a team made it."

"I thought you had reached this point of eating alone."

"Our goal is to ensure the continuation of civilization. I will not monopolize it with hegemonic thinking, but will gradually promote it when the time is right."

Fu Jian didn't say much and took Xiang Lintian to the corner of the seventh floor.

Fu Jian certainly knew that there were many technologies on the second floor of Uncle Tai's studio that were not convenient to be made public. He just wanted Xiang Lintian to firmly believe in following D5, not to show off Wang Zheng's technology.

The two old men quietly came to the vicinity of the spiritual practitioner's stone slab No. 5.

It was an unopened orphanage.

They did not approach directly, but stood on another high point and observed from afar - there was a secret sentry set up here, and through the position of the secret sentry, they could directly see the stone slab wall of the spiritual practitioners behind the window.

"Is that the spiritualist's slate?"

Xiang Lintian murmured to himself, looking around, and soon found the figure of a young girl.

Xiang Tiantian, the exclusive spiritual slave of spiritual practitioner No. 5, the young girl whose body No. 5 once borrowed, was going upstairs and talking and laughing with Wan Xiaoqi.

They were holding plastic baskets filled with pieces of cloth, and seemed to be discussing how to sew some strange clothes.

Xiang Lintian's old eyes became a little cloudy, then returned to normal. He lowered his head and sighed softly, then stood hunched over, holding onto the railing.

After a while.

Fu Jian asked, "Do you want to go over and say hello?"

"No," Xiang Lintian smiled bitterly, "I sold her out before, so I have no right to jump out now."

"She always wanted to write to her family, but Wang Zheng didn't allow her to do so."

Fu Jian said slowly:
"In fact, I suggest that you meet in person. If you think this place is nice, I can arrange for her to enjoy a relaxing and pleasant life here."

"You're into protons, too?"

"Not really," Fu Jian said slowly, "D2 needs to be cured by scraping bones, which will inevitably be accompanied by turmoil and bloodshed. You are the only suitable candidate, Xiao Xiang... I know you. You are also a young man who I have watched grow up, and your combat power is particularly impressive."

Xiang Lintian did not respond directly.

He said, "Let's go see Wang Zheng. I want to take a look at this young man in person before making a decision... Isn't that what you taught me? Every decision we make is related to the life and death of tens of millions of people."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jixuan's voice sounded in both his and Fu Jian's minds.

"Come to this location. There happens to be a small room over here where you can chat and listen to music for free."

Fu Jian sneered: "It must be your backward system that exposed it."

Xiang Lintian looked at the stone slab of spiritual practitioner No. 5 again. He only looked at Xiang Tiantian for a few seconds, and spent more time looking at the stone slab.

"Old Fu, what Xing Dian said in that video, is it true?"

"Which aspect?"

"The Six Elders opened the gate to the starry sky and tried to summon spiritual practitioners, but they also attracted blade beasts, which led to the subsequent civilization invasion disaster."

"It has not been confirmed," Fu Jian said, "but it will probably be written like this in history books in the future."

"History books must be written by the victor... Well, I am even more curious about that young man now. Your confidence is about to explode, Old Fu."

"Let's go, I'll take you there."

Fu Jian put his hands behind his back and turned away.

There are not many guests who can let him be their tour guide, and Xiang Lintian is definitely one of them at this moment.

……

Xiang Lintian, Fu Jian, and Daoist Wang are about to meet;

D2 comprehensive war zone, Xingdian’s snow mountain base, and the outer area of ​​Rainbow Town.

A simple military camp appeared here, with a large number of equipment docked in the camp. A giant drilling machine imitating the drill worm was being assembled and debugged.

In the center of the military camp, a large round hole was constantly filled with the sound of machinery, and the elevator brought in several young soldiers who were in a hurry and covered in dust.

The soldiers jumped out without waiting for the elevator to stop and ran towards a certain direction of the military camp.

They each held an alloy box in their hands, which seemed to contain something important. However, their mortal eyes were unable to see anything strange, so they failed to notice the faint black gas that was constantly spreading out from the gaps in the boxes.

That is……

Demonic energy.

(End of this chapter)