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The eighth world 8
The long table is covered with a snow-white tablecloth, and the halo of the silver octagonal candlestick is reflected on the tall glass, and the bright red wine slowly poured into the glass sways to create bright spots.
Shen Chen sat at one end of the table, a little dazed as he watched the waiter in a suit pouring red wine that seemed to be worth a lot of money into his glass.
¡ª¡ªEven now, he still doesn¡¯t know exactly how things happened to this point.
Yesterday, the letter he received contained an elegant and implicit invitation in beautiful and complicated cursive calligraphy to meet him in Prison Room 001, Area A, at noon the next day.
But when Shen Chen came here with caution and solemnity, he was invited by the polite waiter to the dressing room nearby, put on a solemn suit required for a formal banquet, and was then led to this gorgeous room. inside.
He observed this place with imperceptible caution and care: the thick and fine shag carpet, the long table with elegant and luxurious decoration, the faint melodious music, and the delicate rose with dewdrops in the center of the long table.
If it weren¡¯t for the fact that there wasn¡¯t a single window here, he would have even thought that he had returned to the earthly world.
However, his reason told him that this place was just a beautifully decorated and tightly sealed tomb, buried 10,000 meters deep underground.
He lowered his eyes, his deeply contoured face expressionless.
There was a sound of the door hinge turning behind him, and Shen Chen was startled. He looked for the sound, and although he didn't show it on his face, he was very energetic in his heart.
A man stood at the door.
He is not very tall, and is so slender that he is almost frail. The collar of his two-button shirt is casually unbuttoned to reveal his graceful collarbone. His advanced custom-made suit is well-tailored, making him look almost like a rich kid with no worries about food and clothing. , or a playboy who hangs out among the flowers.
But no one could mistake him for him.
The tight feeling as if being locked by a predator made every nerve in Shen Chen tense up. He seemed to be able to hear his heart beating rapidly in his chest, causing his ribs to hurt. .
Saber.
Shen Chen gritted his teeth, the muscles on his face tightened imperceptibly, and he could almost taste the rust in his mouth.
The man had a leisurely smile on his lips and a pair of dark purple eyes that were almost black. The dangerous meaning of temptation contained in them was almost like a candlelight in the dark night, luring desperate moths to meet a grand destruction.
Shen Chen could almost read the smell of killing in it.
Even though he was well restrained, his majestic aura as a high-ranking person and his calm attitude when he stood there made him impossible to ignore.
Shen Chen did not expect that he would be able to come face to face with Samer, the legend of this empire, so easily. In today's meeting, Shen Chen thought that at most he would be with one of Samer's subordinates.
And Samer himself? Not too possible.
Not to mention that he lives in seclusion and is elusive, Guang Shenchen knows more than a dozen people who seek cooperation or help from him. None of those people really saw him, and Shen Chen didn't think there was anything special about him.
But nowhe appears.
Before he could say anything, Samar seemed to see through his intentions. He raised a finger and gently pressed it against his lower lip, blocking his next words in his throat.
"Wait." He whispered in an extremely gentle voice.
After saying that, Sa'er lowered his head and looked at the watch in his hand, tapped it lightly with his fingertips, and made a crisp "ta-da" sound. Sa'er gave a meaningful smile, and then said: " The guests haven't all arrived yet, but I think he will be here soon."
Shen Chen was stunned.
I heard footsteps coming from the other side of the hall, and then the sound of the door axis turning - the door that Shen Chen thought was just a decoration was slowly pushed open, and another person stood at the door.
???????????????? A person Shen Chen would never have imagined that he would appear here in his dreams.
The three-piece custom-made suit is the same as always, with a thin watch chain extending from the upper pocket of the vest, flashing an icy glimmer under the light. The meticulous light golden hair and the light eyes that are neither gray nor blue are like the snow on the top of Agapa Mountain that has not melted for thousands of years.
??Simple and elegant, yet profound and unpredictable.
Who else could it be but the impressive Warden Joe Riddle?
Shen Chen felt as if he had fallen into a crazy and absurd dream that he could not wake up from. He looked carefully at Joe Riddle standing in front of a door. There was a boy turning his headThe important reason for the top of the pyramid, and if he wants the revolution to succeed, Shen Chen must turn defeat into victory when he is at a disadvantage - taking advantage of the aliens' only weakness, their Achilles' heel.
¡°And Shamel He is the only being in the legend who can know the weaknesses of all aliens. No one knows how he does it, and people are not even really sure whether he exists.
But for his own goal, Shen Chen must give it a try.
So he used all his connections and resources and sent himself to Stika Prison to seek cooperation from Samar.
Of coursethe premise of all this is that your purpose is not exposed.
Shen Chen is not so confident that he blindly thinks that a foreigner will cooperate with him in order to overthrow an entire society that respects foreigners.
¡°But Samer obviously knows it now.
Shen Chen's brain was running rapidly, considering the possibility of every action and his own survival rate in his mind. The result was - infinitely close to zero.
Samuel unexpectedly said: "I am very willing to help you, Mr. Shen."
¡¡What?
Shen Chen began to doubt his hearing.
Saber ignored Shen Chen's confusion and continued: "And I plan to persuade Mr. Joridel to join us."
¡Wait, what? ? ? ? ?
Shen Chen looked at the two strangers in the room blankly, truly hoping that this was indeed a dream.
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