Survival in the apocalypse: I can sublimate all things

Whoosh!

Light and shadow condense.

The guild leader appeared in a bright corridor.

The sole of the foot is a huge and obscure energy array.

In front of him were two female guards wearing battle armor with piercing ice eyes.

Seeing the sheep-headed supervisor, there was no emotion in their eyes, and they only said coldly: "Certificate."

The tone was stiff and machine-like, without a single unnecessary word.

The sheep-headed manager took a deep breath, took out a round chip with a simplified diagram of the Tyndall effect from his arms, and placed it between his eyebrows.

The female guard also took out a black chip from her arms. The moment the two chips were displayed, the silver chip of the sheep-headed supervisor and the black chip of the female guard showed light and shadow scattering with the same frequency.

Immediately afterwards, the female guard put away the chips and tilted her head inward to indicate that he could enter.

The sheep-headed supervisor bowed to the two of them and walked quickly towards the end of the corridor.

About a hundred meters away, I encountered four guards again at the corner of the corridor.

They were released after the same identity test.

After passing six testing points in a row until reaching a gate, he was finally no longer a cold guard, but a harmonious old man.

The old man had fair skin and was dressed in formal clothes. When he saw the sheep-headed supervisor, he smiled kindly and said, "Hey, isn't this Xiaode? Why do you have time to come to the president's hall today? Do you miss the old man?"

The sheep-headed supervisor caressed his chest and lowered his head, saying, "Thaud has met Senior Roman."

After the salute, the sheep-headed supervisor Sood said helplessly: "After all these years, you are still so fond of joking."

The old man Roman laughed a few times, waved his hands and said: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. You are very capable and will not come here easily. I am afraid that there is something that cannot be dealt with during this sudden visit, right? "

Soder nodded and said: "It is indeed as you said, you have come to see the president."

"oh?"

Roman let out a light sigh, and before he could ask, Sood handed over a ring.

Roman took it doubtfully. After a moment, his expression changed drastically. The relaxed and warm smile on his face was replaced by surprise. He turned and walked into the president's hall without even saying hello to the supervisor Solo.

About thirty seconds later, Roman walked out with a serious look on his face and said to Soder: "Xiao De, come in with me."

Sood saluted again and followed Roman into the president's hall with a solemn expression.

After passing the luxurious and magnificent hall, going up to the second floor of the guild hall, and arriving at the solemn living room, supervisor Sood saw a figure in white with dark hair facing away from him, looking out the window at the bright guild hall park.

In the park, many children like him, wearing white togas, were playing in the garden, looking innocent and innocent.

And the ring named "Lighthouse" is placed on the desk that sparkles with the starry sky and carries endless mysteries.

"President, the people are here."

The old man Roman said respectfully.

The figure in white slowly turned his head.

That was also an old man. His face was covered with void-like black energy veins, which looked particularly strange.

And compared to Roman's kindness and kindness, he was very cold and majestic.

He first glanced at the old man Roman, who understood the situation and slowly exited the living room.

At this time, the white-clothed president turned his attention to Supervisor Soder and calmly called out: "Soder."

Sood hurriedly responded: "The subordinate is here."

The president stepped forward, sat on the chair, and continued: "Tell me, what's going on with this thing?"

Sood did not dare to hesitate and quickly and profoundly told the origin of such a thing.

"Dignified guest? Looking for me?"

The president pondered for two seconds, and suddenly sighed: "I know, you and Tulu are both wise, react quickly, and do a good job; now, I want you to follow Tulu and personally welcome the distinguished guests. Remember Live, ask for the highest standard of treatment, and don’t neglect it. If you complete this task, your and Tulu’s privileges will be mentioned to the top. Do you understand?”

Supervisor Soder's heart beat wildly! He said loudly: "Don't worry, President! Sood will never dare to show any slightest care!"

The president nodded: "Go ahead."

Sood responded respectfully and withdrew.

After Sood left, the president in white picked up the ring again. After looking at its material and its performance, he finally sighed slightly and said in a deep voice: "The things you are worried about will eventually happen. I have said long ago that if you are blindly arrogant, you will just sit back and wait for death."

As he finished speaking, a figure in black robe appeared behind him.

This figure has the same face as the white-robed president, but there are more energy veins on his face.

He said in a low voice: "Noble?"

As soon as these words came out, the president couldn't help but smile: "If they were nobles, do you think they would still use this thing to meet me, the third president? Isn't it possible that they have turned us from 'protection' objects to enslavement long ago?" Object."

The old man in black robe frowned and said, "It can't be the transfer one, right?"

The president's smile remained the same: "What's wrong with the transferers? They say that the transferers are just meat raised by the nobles, but they don't know that they are also mostly intelligent people from various constellations. The upper limit of strength and the base of strong people may not be as rich as those of the upper circles, but If there are too many, and after the special environment of Jialan's last days, there will always be a few existences with extraordinary strength and wisdom. Is it any wonder?"

The old man in black robe was unable to refute, he just looked at the ring and continued: "What do you want to do?"

The president in white put down the ring and said with relief: "Since things have happened and they come to the door again, they must have backup plans or needs. In this case, coercive measures or hostility are not the best solutions."

The old man in black robe frowned: "What should we do? Under the secret ban of the nobles, will we be coerced by the transferer again?"

President Baiyi chuckled softly: "My stupid brother, how can you be so negative? The reason why a crisis is called a crisis is because it contains both danger and opportunity; do you think we will be even more oppressed in this way? I But I feel that their appearance may be able to change the situation that has been deadlocked in the dimensional battlefield for countless years, and change the future path that has been blocked by our guides. Leave the rest to me, and you will wait and see."

Holding the ring, the president in white stood up again, returned to the window sill of the living room, and continued to pay attention to the group of young tribesmen walking in the sunshine, with a little brilliance in his deep eyes.

The old man in black robe stared at the back of the president in white. The seriousness in his eyes gradually relaxed and turned into endless tenderness and admiration. Then, with his lips pursed and his eyes lowered, he turned into mist and disappeared into the living room.

At the same time, bursts of roar suddenly erupted outside the Pathfinder Guild.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of Storm Dragon vehicles were seen turning into wind masses and rushing toward the entrance.

This amazing scene shocked everyone around the guild!

"What happened?"

Someone asked subconsciously.

"I don't know, but with such a large Storm Dragon chariot team coming out to welcome them, are there any nobles entering the country?"

! ! !

As soon as these words came out, all the people in the city changed their expressions and hurriedly left the guild door.

There is no other reason. The nobles are arrogant and will not pay attention to them.

But if the noble's ordinary words lead to sensitive associations among the guild's top brass, they, the people wandering around the guild's entrance, will not be able to bear the consequences and walk away.

On the other side, Lu Mingchuxue, who had nothing to do and was already playing online games in the city gate reception room, finally waited for the knock on the door.

Lu Ming paused the game, took back the console, and responded: "Come in."

The guard gently opened the door and came in and reported respectfully: "Sir, madam, Lord Soder, the director of the Pathfinder Guild, has come to greet you two."