An Xiaoyu looked at the corpse on the ground and was a little silent. Her gratitude swept across the radius of one kilometer, but she had never found any clues. This technique looked familiar! She sighed, picked up the terminal and called He Dong.

He Dong went and sent someone here immediately. The team led the team is also An Xiaoyu's old acquaintance. Qu Shuanghua, who was rescued from the spy organization base last time. Qu Shuanghua has been suffering from personality defects since she was rescued, and it has not improved at all. It has been an irreversible change.

To be honest, An Xiaoyu was a little guilty about her. After seeing Qu Shuanghua, her mood began to ease a lot. Perhaps it was because An Xiaoyu saved her in the end, Qu Shuanghua was cold to everyone, and her tone would be softer when facing An Xiaoyu.

"We also investigated around us, and found nothing, and there was no Shaozun?"

An Xiaoyu shook her head and said, "I always feel that this kind of scene is too familiar, and it is no different from when Zhiyuan dealt with me before. Apart from Zhiyuan, no one has such a familiar understanding of me, and there is not even the Empire or the Military Commission. Only they can make such careful arrangements."

Qu Shuanghua frowned. The last time she was imprisoned and interrogated was related to Origin. So she asked: "Is there only Origin? The ending is not a treason organization that is as famous as Origin, and there is some connection between them. Could it be them?"

An Xiaoyu shook his head: "The construction and maintenance of the lower class of the Zhenzhen was not solid, and most of them were masters. Moreover, the leader of the Zhenzhen, Qian Cao, and Lingzun, also had some relationships between the Empire. He thought he was familiar with me, so he had never investigated my methods and did not bother to use such means to deal with the Empire."

Qu Shuanghua fell into thought.

An Xiaoyu continued: "To be honest, I can't believe it. The grassroots managers of Origin have just been killed and caught by us, and the masters have also lost a lot. Logically speaking, after they retreated to the no-man's land, they should have hidden themselves, and there may be internal struggles. However, I have never missed my feelings, and I feel that this is the origin."

Qu Shuanghua nodded and said, "Okay, we will investigate in this direction. If there is a result, I will definitely notify you. If there are any new clues here..."

"Well, I'll tell you immediately when the time comes." An Xiaoyu said, reaching out and pointing to Qu Shuanghua's eyebrows. Qu Shuanghua suddenly felt a kind of warmth and heavy feeling that arises from her heart appeared in her depths, allowing her already cold soul to feel the peace that she had never felt before.

"Is this?" Qu Shuanghua was puzzled.

An Xiaoyu said: "This is the power of creation in the universe. Whether it is our heavenly way, all things in the world, or the thousands of stars in the universe, they are all created by it. I hope this warmth can give you a sense of security... and you can better protect you in the future."

Qu Shuanghua smiled rare, nodded and said, "Thank you, Shaozun."

An Xiaoyu seemed to see the female police officer who was the first, but her smile flew in a flash. Qu Shuanghua's face returned to coldness, as if the smile just now was just a phantom. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and then left the scene where it had been cleaned up.

The incident of theft of Jiudaoguan information was almost a night. Many people have heard of it. There are even many people in the Military Commission taking the opportunity to say sarcastic words. As for making things difficult, it is impossible. The satellite plan that the Military Commission has just determined is normal because of jealousy and old hatred. If you take action...

You should know that Jiudaoguan has lost the secret now, but he has the right to investigate independently. If they are checked out, even if they are not what they did, they will be suspected. No one will be so stupid that he does this. He is just waiting quietly for the outcome of the incident to see what impact this matter will have.

An Xiaoyu lied to Xiaoan at the breakfast table, saying that he had trained too late at school last night and didn't come back. In fact, of course she knew where the two people went. Although she couldn't be sure whether they were doing anything, An Xiaoyu was helpless.

If her brother and girlfriend were both... she and the administrator would...

It made her feel uncomfortable when she thought about it. But the administrator was just a stone and would never agree no matter what. Even An Xiaoyu took the initiative twice, but was perfunctory. An Xiaoyu even suspected the administrator's ability, but that time she was well tidied up to various methods and reached the sky, which is still unforgettable.

So she no longer dared to mention miserable matters to the administrator.

After breakfast, class as usual. An Xiaoyu saw Xiao An who was a little listless on the first floor of the mecha department, but his eyes were shining. However, Xiao An's legs were still a little soft, and An Xiaoyu couldn't help but want to laugh a little. She knew that Zhonghuaran was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

She couldn't help looking in a certain direction in the void. Zhonghuaran's eyes met An Xiaoyu's, her face turned red, and she complained to Xiao An in her heart. It's all because of this kid. What she said last night was so sensational. She hadn't been loved by anyone for many years. She couldn't help it and was too involved...

Fortunately, An Xiaoyu didn't say anything, just glanced at her and turned around.

The first class today is still a military general guide. An Xiaoyu sat in his seat and looked at Qiu Shao who came on stage. He keenly discovered that Qiu Shao's attitude towards him has changed a little today. In the past, whether it was rejection or targeting, he still had a position.

But today, when Qiu Shao looked at him, he obviously felt hatred in his heart.

Thinking of Zhonghuaran’s report yesterday, An Xiaoyu couldn’t help but feel thoughtful. Why did Qiu Rushui hate herself? And he had to use Qiu Shao as a knife. Does this matter have anything to do with the Second Qiu family? If so, who is behind the Second Qiu family?

Of course she would not believe that the Qiu family was going to deal with herself and wanted to deal with An Xiaoyu. Now there is no support from the first series of families, and no one has the courage to do it behind their backs. In the current imperial capital, everyone regards An Xiaoyu as a **, and will blow herself to death if you touch it, especially various aristocratic families and bosses.

But Qiu Rushui did such a thing so naturally, which made An Xiaoyu a little wary. Could it be that there are other people behind the Qiu family? Is it the top first-sequence family? Or maybe it is the Chu family? Or maybe it is even the origin or end?

The more I thought about this, the more cautious An Xiaoyu was when treating Qiu Shao, so she had never personally visited Qiu Rushui, just to prevent shocking the enemy. Even though Qiu Shao obviously shamelessly denied her previous mistakes in commenting on the cooperation incident in class today, and began to increase her efforts to target An Xiaoyu, she still chose to wait and see.

What she didn't know was that under the leadership of Lu Sheng, Zhiyuan was undergoing a huge change. After the last incident, Luo Xian rescued Lu Sheng and handed over all the management work to Lu Sheng. She was arrogant and became the spokesperson of the Lord.

In fact, in the entire base, or in the entire origin, only Luo Xian had seen the Lord. The place where the Lord was summoned was on the other side of the teleportation array, and his figure was not revealed. Even when dealing with the elders, it was just a ray of light.

After that, the Lord disappeared, but no one doubtedly believed that the Lord had appeared, and Luo Xian was also the spokesperson of the Lord. Because except for the Lord, no one could control so many earthly immortals and grand masters so easily, especially the sacred aura revealed at that moment, which made them worship from their hearts.

Since Luo Sheng was able to take charge of these abolished elders, he naturally received the instruction of the Lord, otherwise he would not say those words on the spot. But these are not important anymore. What is important is that the Lord is still alive and appears, which restores the entire origin to life.

The Lord has not forgotten them yet! At the most difficult moment of origin, the Lord accepted the call and appeared, and used the thunder to solve the elders who were arrogant and domineering, bringing new hope to the origin, so that they can overcome the difficulties in front of them.

Lu Sheng is regretful now. If he had discovered the abnormality of the God Platform and found the Lord, then the person sitting on the supreme throne should be himself. After all, Luo Xian was still Luo Sheng at that time, and he was very tolerant and had an absolute advantage.

However, the elders secretly changed the use of the God Platform and arranged such a living dead man to come out, which really made the Deer Saint not react on the spot. In just an instant, he was completely controlled. The real opportunity was only that moment, but unfortunately he was unable to seize it.

As a result, Luo Sheng broke through the realm of earth immortals in order to survive, and all this was like fortune-telling. The reforms he had led have now become his subordinates. And the most uncomfortable thing was that his purpose was to overthrow the rule of the elders, but after the overthrow, he was still a subordinate.

And now it's even worse. The elders are gone, and only one holy envoy Luo Xian is left. He just needs to obey the orders of one person. This person was his junior at the beginning, and he almost killed himself several times. Not long ago, he was still a lower-level collaborator of his own.

Such a gap made Lu Sheng feel uncomfortable. But he had no choice. The situation was confirmed. The Lord personally handed over the means of controlling the earth immortal to Luo Xian, which should be enough to prove Luo Xian's status. He can only do his best to reform the Origin and let the Origin survive this comprehensive war.

In order to allow Zhiyuan to continue to exist, he even used the things that Zhiyuan had in the box, almost doing his best. Fortunately, Luo Xian made a decision now and still trusted him very much. No matter what he wanted to do, Luo Xian never said anything, so he let him reform.

With this attitude, the others of the Origin are of course very obedient. After all, Luo Xian is not just Luo Xian, but also controls nearly thirty masters in the earthly immortals and Taishi realms. These masters may not dare to kill people casually because of their lives, but at this time, they must listen to Luo Xian's words.

Luo Xian asked them to kill people, and they had to take action, otherwise they would suffer from the torture of slave seals. This torture was extremely painful and would be better than to die if it penetrated into the soul. So once Luo Xian gave the order, these masters would have no estimates, and whoever jumped out would be the first to die.

In this case, who else objected?

So the origin started to operate under such serious circumstances, quietly carrying out its own actions. Countless people came in and out of the main base, and even gave up most of the sub-bases, and once again built many simple bases for reserves to be used to transfer population at critical moments.

At this time, some minor changes were also taking place in the territory of the alien race. The economic crisis within the alien race had begun to break out completely. The city An Xiaoyu saw in the alien race's territory had taken off the last fig leaf and revealed the cruel truth.

All the shops' business began to go down, and the purchase price of raw materials soared. Whether it is minerals controlled by higher races, spiritual materials, special laws, or crop outputs controlled by special races, fishing and hunting products, these things almost doubled in a month.

The alien races didn't know what was going on. Only after experiencing the last thousand-year turmoil did they vaguely remember the same scene back then. A large number of high-level races hoarded countless wealth. In this closed continent, there was no external circulation and finally reached a peak.

Even if the Presbyterian Church is adjusting, it still cannot avoid the thousand-year cycle of reincarnation. This is an unsolvable thing. The elders of the Presbyterian Church also come from various races. As long as the race is different, they will have different interests. For the sake of interests, they cannot first suppress their own industries. This is the case for each race, which has caused the current situation and the entire society in the alien territory has begun to turmoil.

In fact, there is no advanced economic reason here. The fundamental reason lies in the racial system and bloodline system of the alien race itself. Every higher race is trying to make money for itself, and the speed of making money is very crazy, because lower races have no way to resist.

They have always made money like this. As the higher races reproduce and the population increases, more and more people need wealth, resulting in them being able to constantly seek like lower races. So, at some point, at some point, refers to the thousand-year cycle.

At this time, the reproduction of lower races and the expansion of higher races began to reach a critical point. The speed at which higher races sought wealth finally exceeded the speed at which lower races created wealth. So the whole society began to deform and gradually began to corrupt.

Higher races that cannot obtain more wealth began to hate each other and target other higher races. Their means are nothing more than controlling their own output, allowing high-end outputs, raw materials, and even the energy industry to control themselves, and asking for more costs from other races.

However, other higher races are not mud-killed, and the role of the Presbyterian Church even intensifies this process. Because if there is no Presbyterian Church, two races may be digested internally. On the one hand, members of the higher race die and ask for less wealth, and on the other hand, licking the wound will take time to ease.

However, the alien races did not have internal struggles, leaving only economic wars, and they themselves could not learn economics at all, and did not know what impact their actions would have on society. Therefore, every higher race became like this, blocking their own output and raising the average market price. Other races ignored it and copied it.

The lower races below have no choice but to limit the supply of raw materials. The social form they are already familiar with has caused crises. They cannot convince themselves to return to the era of slash-and-burn farming, especially during this autumn harvest. Many races rely on what they have worked for a year.

However, the above restricts certain raw materials, and these products from lower races have been reduced accordingly. For example, the above controls the operation of higher ores. The blacksmith shop does not have higher ores. The equipment made of lower ores itself does not sell much, and the profits are not enough.

Among the technology of creating weapons and tools, the function of high ores to produce some of the lower ores is bound to be combined with the function of the law crystallization, and the law crystallization has increased more and they cannot afford it. Therefore, the blacksmith shop will choose to temporarily reduce production and no longer make irons.

The blacksmiths were fired and their production decreased. The blacksmith shop owner held the savings and waited for the world to become normal, but the lower-level races and blacksmiths who were mining began to live in a miserable life. This made more and more foreign races, and they were all races at the bottom of society, and their lives were unsustainable.

If you can't afford to eat, you can only barter. However, the industries given to them by higher races, including planting, minerals, fishing and hunting, are not comprehensive, because those who really make money are in the hands of higher races. They basically barter cannot be maintained and can only be forced to follow the price increase at the same time.

There is no way, everything is expensive, and if you don’t raise the price, selling things is not enough to support your life, so it’s better not to sell them.

However, the higher races rely on the wealth they have accumulated, while continuing to exploit these helpless lower races, while taking action against other higher races. As the market prices get higher and higher, their conflicts with each other become increasingly intensified, and all the goods begin to become dead, and thus become garbage.

It is not sold, there is no other material to cooperate with, or there is no large number of low-level races that can be used to consume, and these things are also stored, not garbage, what is it? So the entire alien race has begun to become completely nervous, and the foundation of the war has been completely laid.

Huang Wuyi looked at the current territory of the Ten Thousand Races and sighed slightly. Every thousand years, it would see such a scene, and even it could not help but sigh repeatedly. But at this moment, news came from the other side that humans refused to cooperate.

It frowned: "Refusing to cooperate, what is the Empire thinking? Is An Xiaoyu really... by the way, what is Hong Lingxian doing?"

"It seems like I'm in seclusion."
Chapter completed!