As soon as the words fell, Hang Gang knelt respectfully to Tiema Bibi, kowtowing three times in a row. Such a 180-degree magical turn could not help but make the two brothers of the Yao family, who had not yet figured out what was going on, were shocked at the scene. Yao Daojue's mind was quite straightforward, and he didn't care that Tiema was still in front of him, and blurted out: "Brother Han, are you crazy? Such a dangerous fire pit, it's too late for everyone to avoid it. You actually jumped down on your own initiative? What changes during the day, I haven't heard of them before, so how can you be reliable?"

The two brothers of the Yao family said something clearly and they all understood that Hang Gang was just using themselves to be a lackey. But despite this, Yao Daojue still spoke out loud, risking offending Tiema and trying to pull Hang Gang out of the fire pit, which means that he still treated Hang Gang as a brother. Even though he usually looked down on the two brothers of the Yao family deep down, people are not plants and trees after all, how can they be truly ruthless? In this moment, Hang Gang was also extremely moved.

Hang Gang took a deep breath, turned around, and sincerely said: "If you can't even become a senior during the day, then no one in this world is reliable. Brother Dao Jue, you believe me. Mercury's founding plan is definitely a rare opportunity in a thousand years. If you are given the opportunity, we must seize it no matter what. Otherwise, it will be too late to regret it in the future. There are Silu and Sile, and you will also listen to me." He did not hesitate at the moment, and he analyzed the pros and cons of the whole thing and explained it in detail.

From beginning to end, Tiema didn't say anything. He just smiled and watched Han Gang's speech coldly, watched the group of people in front of him suddenly realize, and then was excited again. He watched them strode towards heaven with cold eyes. Perhaps, Mercury would be very different from the situation in their dreams. But there was no doubt that it would indeed become their... paradise.

The cold and cold wind whistled and swept through the dark alleys. The sky of Beibatu City... No, it should be said that the sky of all cities on the moon is no different. It is always gray and there is no trace of stars. Even the huge blue planet is rare. Even the huge neon lights decorate the sky to fill the gap, the depressing and heavy atmosphere cannot be removed no matter what.

It was already midnight. For those gamblers who traveled thousands of miles from Earth or Plains, the hustle and bustle of the night in Beibatu City was in full swing. However, the bright lights and richness were limited to entertainment venues represented by the "Yuedi Pavilion" Hotel. It is only two or three streets away from the tourist area where these casinos and hotels are located. In order to save energy, the street lights were not even turned on. Wherever you see, there were darkness everywhere, as if it were a ghost city.

"Tread~Tread~Tread~Tread~" The heavy footsteps came from a distance, gradually coming slowly. In a moment, the iron horse slowly walked out of the darkness. He stepped into this tourist area and the living area, and also divided the light and darkness, which happened to be in the cold alley between heaven and hell. He looked up and looked forward, and the front was full of colors and bustle. Looking back and staring, he was dead and deserted. For some reason, a heavy feeling of fatigue and loss suddenly emerged silently. There was no reason. He only knew that he did not want to go back to the hustle and bustle world immediately, but wanted to stay in this darkness for a while until he was ready to walk out of this darkness.

Without forcing himself, Tiema let the sudden ** control his body. He leaned slanted on the electric lamppost on the roadside. Without thinking, he leaned into his arms, took out a box of cigarettes and opened them, clamped one of them with his index finger and middle finger, and then leaned to his lips. His left hand snapped his fingers and snapped his fingers, and the blue sparks immediately jumped and flashed between his fingers, igniting the cigarette. Tiema took a deep breath, holding his breath and letting the nicotine circumcise in his chest. After a long time, until the nicotine's strength had been absorbed, he vomited the breath again. He looked down at the cigarette in his fingers, and it was already burned by more than two-thirds. Tiema smiled subconsciously, and then put the cigarette to his lips.

The two sucked a cigarette but were still not satisfied. Tiema took out the second and third ones. I don’t know how long it had passed, and the cigarette butts had been spread all over the floor at his feet. Tiema didn’t notice it at all, but just habitually went to the cigarette box to explore. After touching it, he only felt empty. It turned out that the whole new box of cigarettes was sucked by Tiema without knowing it, and not a single one was left.

He felt depressed and could not relieve it. He grabbed the empty cigarette box into a ball and was about to throw it away. But before he could move, an arm suddenly stretched out from the side and spread it straight under the iron horse's nose. There was an exquisite wooden box on the palm of his hand, and there was a row of big cigars with brown appearance, round and thick appearance. The owner of the arm smiled and said, "Brother Bai, the kind of thing you smoked is boring, no matter how much you are, it's not enough. Let's try my personal treasure. This can be called cigarette."

Iron Horse glanced at him and immediately a ball of fat weighing at least 300 kilograms broke into his eyes. The round face was full of fat, squeezed his eyes, ears, mouth and nose into several thin lines. Fortunately, both of them were standing under the street light at this moment, otherwise as long as their eyesight was slightly weak, they would definitely think that the fat man had only a white board on his face. He was a little timid, and he might think that this was a monster and would be scared to death on the spot.

Tiema is naturally not among such cowards. Moreover, he has been together for a long time, so he has also seen the other person's fat and swollen face. At this moment, he didn't care and took a cigar from the wooden box in the other person's hand to light it, and took a deep breath. In an instant, the spicy and mellow fragrance, which was ten times stronger than the previous box of cigarettes, suddenly poured back into his throat, and passed through the trachea and rushed into his lungs, stirring it wildly. The Tiema seemed to be stationary by some fixed method, standing still and moving. After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "No. Yes... indeed... very good. Energy, where did you get this kind of good thing?"

The fat man in front of him, weighing more than 300 kilograms, was a disciple of the "Feith Beast King", one of the ten heavenly kings of the Blue Kingdom, and now the great housekeeper of the "Ideal Country". He smiled and stuffed the cigar box into the iron horse's hand, saying, "Your brother, I have no hobbies in my life. Money is like dirt, and women are like skeletons, so it's just a cigar or something. So when I was in the Blue Kingdom, I had a piece of land under my name, which was specially made tobacco. If Brother Bai likes it, then just take it. Brother, I have more."

Tiema was not polite, nodded, and stuffed the whole box of cigars into his arms. The energy hit him again, saying, "This baby is indeed a good thing. But everything in the world should be stopped in moderation and not overdo it. Even if we don't have to be afraid of sequelae of nicotine poisoning or lung cancer, over-reliance on something is never a good thing. What's more... Haha, using smoke to relieve sorrow and boredom is a hobby that we middle-aged uncles have. Brother Bai is young and is in a heroic manner, so don't get into the bad habits of us uncles, haha~"

"I have scores." Tiema responded briefly and said in a narrow voice: "How can you find here because of Energy? We had a disproportionate work before. You and Brother Pili were responsible for Nanba Tucheng, I was responsible for Beiba Tucheng, Brother Xiaoren, Brother Wumen, and several other people from our Bai family, each responsible for a stall. Everyone does not interfere with each other. Now you are here...why, are you worried about my ability?"

"Haha, how could it be? Brother Bai, don't be too careful. Brother Bai, I can't trust your abilities." Energy habitually haha, saying, "But, there are so many cities on the moon, only two Batu cities in the south and north. If we handle these two places, our plan will be at least 80% successful. Now, Brother Pili and I have handled Nanbatu City. We are worried that Brother Bai, you won't know if you will encounter any difficulties here. Brother Bai, I am born to work hard, so I come and see if there is any chance to help you run errands or something for you."

Energy paused and smiled and said, "As the saying goes, a hero needs three helpers, and it is hard to speak alone. We are all family now. What can we say between brothers? Brother Bai, just speak. As long as I can help you with the best of my ability, I will definitely be willing to do anything. Brother Bai, don't be polite."

Tiema sucked another cigar in a depressed mood. He was silent for a while in the smoke, and then slowly said: "I have received the kindness. But there is no need, I have already done it. Hang Gang, Yao brothers, and the two women Qu Sile and Xun Silu... They all have all arranged any tasks. Next, they can only wait patiently and let the seeds planted sprout."

"Haha, that's good, that's good." Energy narrowed his eyes into two thin lines and laughed: "Han Gang, the Yao brothers, and the two women Qu Sile and Xun Silu, although they have no great status on the surface, they can be regarded as representatives of a group of people in private, and they are potentially extremely influential landworms. In our world, it is true that the powerful magnetic field dominates the king, and the God of Martial Arts is the king, but in the final analysis, they are always based on ordinary people like them. Many times, as long as they master the group of people like them, it is much easier to do. Haha~hahaha~~"

Energy smiled and slapped, haha, and said proudly: "How beautiful is Mercury, paradise,? We will promote it, and how can the effect be compared to that of themselves? The people on the moon have lived in this ghost place for too long. When there is no hope, they have no choice but to endure. But as long as they give them a little hope, there is no need for anyone to push them. They themselves will struggle desperately to get out of this ghost place, and they are not even afraid of death.

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that their behavior is completely spontaneous and has nothing to do with anyone. Not to mention that the strong wind and the Milky Way are not on the moon now, even if they immediately rushed back from the Plain Star, they could not stop it. Haha~~ When the motivated crowd reaches a sufficient number, we will appear as the savior and lead these lunar people to Mercury to heaven. While they get what they wish, we can also get new power, and there is no need to be afraid of the appearance of the martial gods of thousands of troops in the future. Everyone will be happy, hahahahahaha~”

"The plan is like this, but grandpa once said that it can be implemented completely according to paper design, without any changes, and no unexpected plans. It has never appeared since human history. So..." Tiema sneered and said, "It's obviously too early to come now. Let's be careful and laugh after Mercury does explode."

One of the specialties of energy is to observe the face and look at people's eyebrows and foreheads. Tiema has been a little depressed since the beginning. How could he not see it? The reason why he mentioned the Mercury plan after it was successful was nothing more than just distracting Tiema's attention and activate the atmosphere. However, his actions did not seem to have any effect. Since this was the case, the energy was no longer concealed, so he simply asked bluntly: "Brother Bai, you seem to be a little wrong. Why, you seem a little unhappy when you look? Could it be that you really encountered some difficulties?"

"Nothing is great. But..." Tiema wanted to speak, hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed and said in a deep voice: "I suddenly felt that these moon people were very pitiful. They lived a difficult life, a painful life, and had no dignity. They finally had a hope, but they would never think about it. This hope would not bring them a new life, but would only lead them to a dead end... Isn't it a little too cruel to do this?"

Energy was stunned and then laughed at the sky, shook his head and said, "Cruel? Haha, Brother Bai, why do you think so? You're very wrong. Not only is it not cruel, but it's a great thing that is extremely kind. Brother Bai, think about it, if a person has no dreams, what is the difference between a salted fish? So those moon people, who are living in their current state, are actually not considered alive at all. They are just a group of walking corpses who have not yet died. Even if they struggle to survive for decades, it is meaningless.

But now with us, the situation is completely different. Because of what we do, the moon has gained the power of choice for the first time in our lives, understand why we should live, and understand what goal we should strive for. Life is thus redeemed. And the cold, quiet and lifeless soul finally has the opportunity to shine. They are no longer just walking corpses, nor are they confused and have no dignity.

Death? Who can never die in this world? So the most important thing is definitely not a matter of life and death. As long as you can truly and vigorously fight for your ideals once, then what's scary even if you die? What's more, death is lighter than goose feathers, and more heavier than mountains. The death of these lunar people has great significance, and is definitely heavier than the Himalayas on Earth!

Because of their sacrifice, the cosmic magnetic field that has been declining for thousands of years has finally been able to get out of the trough and return to normal levels. Think about it, 500,000 "anti-center suction" realm, 750,000 "atomic split realm", 990,000 "final realm"... These great powers are about to appear in us! What a great miracle? At the same time, an era with such a great miracle will undoubtedly be extremely great and exciting! So, what is the small sacrifice to welcome this great era? No, of course nothing is considered.

They have lived humbly like an ant for their whole life. I believe that the moon people on the moon will feel self-loathed. Then, when they know that they can create such a great era with just their own worthless destiny, there is no doubt that they will feel glorious and will feel that they are finally no longer ants. They will definitely be grateful to us who gave them this opportunity to create history. At the same time, we will always remember who awakened and created this great era.

Ah, some people live, they are dead; some people die, they are still alive. Some people live, others cannot live; some people die, so that most people can live better. Those respected, noble, and great moon people, they will live in our hearts forever, immortal! immortal!"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became. The more he spoke, the more excited he became. The energy couldn't help but waved his hands violently in the air. His tone was high, his eyebrows were flying, and his seven emotions were above him. It was as if at this moment he was not standing in the dark alley and talking to the iron horse, but on the rostrum of the conference, he was speaking to the thousands of listeners in the audience. In those long and inspiring speeches, every word and sentence made the audience feel a strong feeling. That is: If he did not try to kill the people on the moon to Mercury, then he would be sorry for them, which would be truly unforgivable!

In an instant, Tiema was stunned and could not say a word at all. Because he had never thought that there was someone who could say such a thing as "sending someone to die" so righteously and soundly. But... why? Why did he think that what energy said was indeed very reasonable? Could it be that this is the true truth, and everything he thought before was all wrong and unnecessary?

My mind was in chaos. In an instant, the iron horse felt the sky was spinning, almost as if it was unstable to stand. He quickly reached out to hold the light post beside him, tried his best to calm down, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Energy, what you said just now... are all true? Is it for their own good to send the moon to Mercury? Is it the right thing for us to do this?"

Energy put down his fiercely waving arms, turned around and looked at the iron horse with a smile, and suddenly said "Puchi~" and laughed: "Haha~ Of course not. Such ridiculous and ridiculous rhetoric, as long as you calm down and think about it for a moment, no one would believe it? The so-called ants are greedy for life. No matter what way of living it is, as long as they can survive, who in the world will want to die? Death is like a lamp, and once they die, nothing will be gone. What is the matter of whether an era is great or not? How strong can we master the power of magnetic field become? Do they have the benefit of half a copper plate? Of course not. So, the final conclusion is: the reason for our implementation of the Mercury Plan is completely selfish. It is to sacrifice this million population to make the moon people a stepping stone for us to achieve higher achievements!"

It was completely contrary to what I said before. The 180-degree shocking turn of energy made Tiema's mind more confused on the spot. He opened his mouth and went straight to it for a long time. After finally regaining his speaking ability, he stuttered: "But... you just..."

"The reason why I said that just now is actually only one real purpose." Energy restrained her smile, looked directly at the iron horse with her eyes shining brightly, and said slowly: "The things in this world are often difficult to distinguish between true and false. Therefore, before we make any decision, we must be cautious and cautious, and we cannot easily trust anyone. We must see ourselves clearly and know what we really need. In this way, we will not be blinded by other people's sweet words. If others do not care for themselves, they will be punished by heaven and earth. Don't be influenced by the meaningless feelings of pity and sympathy. Mother-in-law and mother will be dragged on, and such people will never be able to become great. Brother Bai, do you understand now?"

There was no answer. The iron horse just lowered his head and thoughtfully. After a long time, he finally let out a long sigh, his hazy eyes had returned to clearness, and the dim light lit up again, and it was brighter than before. The iron horse... No, it should be said that it was high during the day. He must respectfully and sincerely faced the energy, and bowed deeply to the teacher who cut off the last trace of confusion in his heart and taught him a precious lesson in life.

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