Lucy Country’s Hedong Office.

There was a "bang!" sound.

A strong middle-aged white man holding a newspaper and rudely pushed open the office: "Hi, Victor, big news!"

"Yevgeni, I seem to have reminded you that you will knock on the door when you come in... Forget it, are you referring to the auction of demigod meat?" A white man with bearded scum raised his head and looked at Yevgeni who was not concerned at all, and raised the newspaper in his hand helplessly.

"So you have seen it. This should be the one that was killed in another world." Yevgeny said, picking up the cigarette at the other party's desk, taking out a lit one, taking a deep breath, and pointing the title on the newspaper with his thick fingers:

"With all the usual actions, I feel that this time it is definitely a big deal, at least several tons of them, we can't let it go!"

"Our office doesn't have that much funding." Victor shook his head and said, "The Embassy in Beijing can't eat this batch of demigod meat."

Whether it is the Kingdom of Great Xia or Lucy, the corpse of the divine is definitely a strategic control product. It is controlled by the Supreme Council of War and is basically priceless and difficult to measure with money. This time it is put into the market, it is conceivable that it is completely like detonating a nuclear bomb.

As long as you have money, even if you lose everything, you will go to the auction.

With the limited funding of their office, it is estimated that they can only buy one or two kilograms.

"You don't understand what I mean. I just said, do you want to eat them all?" Yevgeny blew the cigarette butt and said in confusion.

"What do you mean?" Victor was confused when he heard this.

"Have you taken divine blood?" Yevgeny said: "Pure divine blood!"

"No!" Victor shook his head. He was just an ordinary civilian warrior in the diplomatic department. Such precious things were basically for front-line combatants. He had never even seen them.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly became hot and his breathing began to be slightly rapid: "You mean?"

"Now there is a large amount of divine blood in front of you. If you only need to pay a little money, you will not be moved at all?" Yevgeny blew the cigarette butt to the ground and spit out a long mouthful of white smoke.

Divine blood is a general term, not specifically the divine blood. The plasma and cell extracts all refer to divine blood.

"But... I basically have my money in the country." Victor said in silence.

"So too!" Yevgeny shrugged.

The two looked at each other.

The atmosphere in the office suddenly became quiet.

It took a long time.

"But, the funding deficit will be found!" Victor swallowed, lowered his voice, and struggled weakly.

"Who knows the account is done well? For example, the activity funds used." Yevgeny induces in a good manner, like the devil's tone.

"The two of them have too much risk. They must pull everyone in the office!" Victor was silent for a while and whispered.

"I think they will all agree. This opportunity is once a lifetime. I missed this time and I won't meet it next time."

...

late at night.

Chen Shouyi completed five consecutive thirty-six styles of horizontal practice.

Finally stopped in exhaustion.

He looked down and his body was covered with red sticky blood and sweat.

The whole room was filled with an extremely strong smell of blood.

This four-time optimized version of the practice method is extremely and harmful to the body. If it weren't for the ability to heal and the nourishment of a large amount of divine flesh, his body would have collapsed long ago.

After he recovered a little, he took out a piece of divine flesh from the space, finished eating it in two bites, and then picked up a cup of salt water and drank it.

He looked at his watch and found that it was already nine o'clock. He hurried to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and quickly took a shower.

After changing his clothes and everything was cleaned up, he opened the window.

There were dark clouds outside, and it was pitch black without any starlight.

"It seems to be a good weather to travel." Chen Shouyi said in his heart.

He gently grabbed the young man who was sleeping on the bed, stuffed it into his pants pocket, and then his body slowly floated out of the window.

No patrol soldiers were alarmed.

He flew slowly first.

Then the speed continued to accelerate.

After more than ten seconds, he had already rushed out of the clouds.

Chen Shouyi took out a map of the Great Xia Kingdom and studied it carefully.

"Going north and south, the sun is in the east, and the capital should be in this direction..."

If you have the willful ability to fly, of course you have flew over by yourself.

After identifying the direction.

Chen Shouyi immediately started flying.

As his will reaches 18 points, his maximum speed can reach 230 meters per second, but this speed is like running at the extreme, and his mind consumes amazingly. He only lasts for one or two minutes and flies for more than twenty kilometers.

When flying, his speed is usually controlled at about 150 meters per second.

The air resistance at this speed is not even one-tenth of the limit speed. It is the most economical and labor-saving to fly, and you can fly a hundred kilometers at a time.

The mental recovery speed is very fast, half an hour is enough.

Hedong is more than a thousand kilometers away from the capital.

Chen Shouyi felt that if there were no accidents, he would probably have arrived before dawn...

...

Early in the morning, Dingjiang City.

Mayor Huang Youpeng is lowering his head to process the documents.

At this time, the door beeps.

"Come in!" he said in a deep voice.

It was his secretary.

"City...Mayor, anyone wants to see you?"

Huang Youpeng frowned slightly when he heard this, raised his head and looked at the secretary who was shocked and confused. He suddenly felt that things were not simple: "Who is it? I have something to say at once!"

"Yes... it's that Mr. Chen."

"Which Mr. Chen?"

"It's just Mr. Chen who created the Chen family's cultivation method. I've seen his legendary warrior's certificate..."

"Bang!"

Huang Youpeng was shocked and stood up suddenly. The chair behind him was dragged down by violent movements, saying, "Where is he?"

"In the reception room!"

...

Chen Shouyi sat at the table with expressionless face, looking at the spread map.

At this moment, he looked haggard and his eyes were black, as if he hadn't been asleep for several days.

He roughly estimated the distance on the map and murmured to himself: "Damn it, there are still six hundred kilometers!"

At first, as he thought, his mind was recovering very quickly, but after a few times, the recovery speed slowed down straight down, and the route was a little off. Until dawn, he had just walked halfway.

"Haha, Chen... I have been looking for Daming for a long time. Hello, my name is Huang Youpeng. I welcome you to Dingjiang City. I wonder... are you here to carry out a mission or visit relatives and friends?" Huang Youpeng walked into the door with a passionate look on his face and tentatively said.

Such a legendary figure came to the small Dingjiang City inexplicably, which really made people think too much.

"Mayor Huang is so polite. Just call me Chen Shouyi. I just... pass by here by accident." Chen Shouyi said, he paused, and was a little difficult to speak and then said, "By the way, do you have a helicopter to the capital today?"
Chapter completed!