Daopulus is dead, his death is earth-shattering, but silent.
Not many people in this world know his name. Most people don¡¯t know who this Daupulus is. At most, they only know that he is a rich Swiss man.
However, there are very few people who understand his identity. He is also nominally the supreme ruler of the earth and the leader of all alien creatures on the earth. Although this was only a title in name only, his death still set off waves of undercurrents on this small planet.
The dead life is far more respected than the living one. This kind of thing happens everywhere in life.
When Daopulus was alive, he was always under surveillance and vigilance. When he came to China for the first time, he went to greet several unpretentious human disciples. Now that he is dead, the races that were once subordinates have dispatched the most respected elders in the sect to go to Jiangcheng to investigate the cause of Daopulus's death. Even the four major clan leaders will come back from the outer world in person to bury the last generation of Duke Yadi.
Of course, all of this is known to the three Chinese tribes and the Baiyu people. To them, this most spectacular event in thousands of years is just an accidental car accident in the eyes of normal people.
Car accident, this is what China¡¯s official news said in an understatement. A car accident occurred in Jiangcheng City, Donglin Province. There was no name of the deceased in the news, and there was nothing that should be there. This conclusion was jointly made by the Chinese and Swiss governments. The name Daupulus, which should have caused a sensation all over the world, floated past people's heads lightly and will never appear again.
Wang Junjie tried to calm himself down. He needed to reflect on his excessive behavior this time. The death of Dopulus made him mentally unbalanced. This was not the state that a prince should be in. He did not let go of anyone related to Daopulus's death, including the group of racing gangsters from Hangzhou, looking for clues.
A few days ago, he was like a madman, relentlessly questioning all possible suspects. Under his mental oppression, it was impossible for these ordinary people to resist his torture. Zeng Zuimo couldn't find any clues, nor could he find any clues from Daopulus's bodyguards and maids. The three self-destructing humans were like ghosts that had never appeared before, appearing and disappearing suddenly.
what to do?
Why Daopulus was assassinated on the second day after his night talk with him was not just a problem of the Zerg, it also reminded him of himself.
Wang Junjie was unwilling to let go of this matter, and he did not dare to let himself go. Even if this matter had nothing to do with him, the threat of the Zerg was like a sword of Damocles hanging above his head, and it would cut down deadly enemies anytime and anywhere. one strike.
In fact, it is not that Xiao Wang has no clues. The people around Daopulus have no suspicions, and the people around Zeng Zuimo have no suspicions. Therefore, the source of the Zerg can only point to the three sects of China. If there is a Zerg mother queen, why can't there be other Zerg species?
Wang Junjie can only keep his doubts about the Three Chinese Sects in his heart now, because four days have passed since this incident, and no representative of the Three Chinese Sects, including the Baiyu people who occupy the entire west, has appeared in front of him.
"Teacher." Chu Zixuan stood in front of him and shouted carefully. His teacher has been in seclusion for three days, and this is the first time in three days that Chu Zixuan has knocked on the door of this song courtyard.
Wang Junjie opened his eyes. The madness three days ago was replaced by the calm today. He thought about this matter for three days and three nights. He could probably guess several possibilities for Daopulus's assassination, each of which was related to Have something to do with yourself. The more this happened, the more Wang Junjie told himself to calm down. Maintaining a peaceful mind was the key to solving this problem.
"Come in, sit down and talk."
Sitting on a small futon in front of the door of No. 7 Courtyard of Yufeng Villa, he was like an old monk sitting in meditation, not moving for three whole days.
Chu Zixuan agreed, but did not find a place to sit next to him. Instead, he stood there and continued: "Teacher, someone has sent an invitation to invite you to the banquet tomorrow night."
As he spoke, Chu Zixuan bowed slightly and presented a big red invitation with both hands. Wang Junjie did not reach out to pick it up, but asked casually: "How are the preparations for the party going?"
"It's almost there, next Tuesday night, Jiangcheng Stadium."
"What about the cultivation of spiritual power laws?"
"This disciple is stupid"
"Don't worry, your qualifications are pretty good. It takes an average beginner about a month to feel the spiritual source. How many days did it take you to work? It's already very good. You don't need to be too modest. Just say whatever you want." . What is the purpose of cultivation? It is nothing more than one word: to compete with heaven for longevity, to compete with others for profit, and to compete with other people.Fight for space and the future. "
Chu Zixuan was stunned. He didn't understand what the second half of his teacher's words meant.
Wang Junjie did not explain. In fact, he did not say the second half of the sentence to Chu Zixuan, but to himself. This sentence was a thought that suddenly came to his mind. Something that had always been vague before actually appeared clearly in his mind at this moment, so he said it.
Fight
This is the most important belief that all intelligent beings should have. Nothing falls from the sky. You can only get it by fighting for it. Wang Junjie suddenly realized that he had taken a detour in the past. He was hesitant and timid in everything. It was obvious that he could not become an ordinary person, so he had to force himself to spend time in the world of ordinary people.
This is not your own path. Your own path can only be to move forward bravely and stride forward without hesitation.
This is the mentality a strong person should have. Will is sometimes more important than strength. If you are not strong enough, you can learn and practice. If you don't even have the will to challenge yourself, no matter how strong you are, you will only be a loser in the end.
"You reply to the person who sent the invitation. I don't have time during this period. If they are patient, I will be free next Wednesday night."
"Yes" Chu Zixuan responded in a deep voice. He suddenly felt that his teacher had an indescribable change, as if he was different from before.
"Teacher, he also asked me to ask you something, do you want those people to let them go?" Chu Zixuan asked strangely. He didn't understand the meaning of such a confusing question at all.
Wang Junjie looked up at the sky. Of course he knew who those people were, Daopulus's bodyguards and servants.
It was Daoji who came to Yufeng Villa to deliver the invitation. The senior brother of the Xianmen has now become a messenger running errands. After entering the Villa, he did not deliberately hide his Qiji. His soul wave was brighter than a thousand-watt light bulb in the dark. How could Wang Junjie not discover it?
"Please tell him that Daopulus is my friend, and I don't want to see anyone take advantage of him."
Wang Junjie said coldly, his words extremely tough.
This was a kind of temptation. The elders of the three sects of China finally couldn't bear it anymore, after waiting for four days.
??Fighting does not have to be straightforward, it can also have twists and turns, but at this moment, Wang Junjie chose to be direct. For this kind of temptation, if you can't cut off the opponent's outstretched hand directly, more trouble will follow.
"I understand, teacher."
Wang Junjie waved his hand, Chu Zixuan bowed and left, while Dao Ji was still waiting for a reply in the yard next door.
Watching Chu Zixuan leave quickly, Wang Junjie thought silently for a while, then picked up the phone and dialed.
"Junjie, are you out of seclusion?" Xia Qi asked in surprise.
"Not yet, but soon. Just get ready and we'll go home on the weekend."
"Well, I have been preparing. What do you think we should buy? I bought a gold necklace for my aunt. I originally wanted to buy diamonds, but I was afraid that the old man wouldn't like it. I bought it for my uncle"
Xia Qi said excitedly, with a bit of fear in her excitement. These days, she is most concerned about this matter. Whenever she has free time every day, she goes to the mall to prepare gifts for the two old people when they meet for the first time. When meeting parents for the first time, who might not feel nervous or expectant?
Wang Junjie listened quietly and patiently as she rambled on. The famous strong woman in Jiangcheng, the eldest sister of the underground power who stomped her feet to make countless people fearful, was now just a timid little daughter-in-law.
"You go ahead and buy it. As for what to wear, you make your own decision. In fact, it doesn't matter what you wear. It's too late for them to be happy when they see that I have such a beautiful girlfriend. How can they be so picky."
"How can I be casual? This is my first time visiting the house. I have to leave a good impression on the old man."
"Well, you make up your own mind. Come pick me up at eight o'clock on Saturday morning. We will stay at home for two days and come back on Monday morning. You can arrange your own work and don't delay the company's operation because of this matter."
"I know." Xia Qi agreed, then hesitated and asked: "Can you take the time to come and see Shan Dan? I can see that she is very nervous now. I have arranged several small performances for her in the past two days. I tried to exercise, but the response was not very good"
"It's okay, as long as I don't make any mistakes that day, I might not be able to show up very well these days. There are too many eyes staring at me." Wang Junjie sighed and hung up the phone without saying anything more.
It doesn¡¯t surprise Wang Junjie that Yu Shan¡¯s preview was not successful. The song ¡°Endless Universe¡± is very different from modern pop music. It is trulyThe key to success is to arouse the spiritual resonance of all listeners. Without the cooperation of the spiritual wave field, it will never be possible to interpret the depth of the vast universe. A universe expressed only through singing can only be a superficial universe, and of course it is impossible to gain people's recognition.
Daoji left and returned with Wang Junjie¡¯s answer.
This reply silenced the elders of the three Chinese tribes, and was then passed to another place, a place where most of the tyrannical forces on the earth gathered.
"It seems that our Prince is in a bad mood. What do you think we should do?" Mi Tuo always had a smile on his smiling fat face. This was his most accustomed expression, almost an instinct.
"I don't think he is in a bad mood, but he is telling us his dissatisfaction, right?" Haotian hates Mi Tuo's smiling face the most, because there are too many things he doesn't like hidden under this smiling face.
Gabriel still has that dead face. People in the White Territory are all stoic. From Ye Hua to the newest two-winged newborn, they all have mechanical faces.
¡°Clan Leader Haotian, you mean to say that that person guessed the cause of Daopulus¡¯ death?¡±
"If he is really His Royal Highness, do you think it is difficult to guess?" Haotian sneered and said: "You can already tell from his attitude towards Lingyun that the Zerg are the most hated thing by all intelligent life. How could His Highness condone the emergence of a race that is united with the Zerg? Now he is just expressing dissatisfaction because You have to consider your own safety. I'm really worried that once he gets out of trouble, he will cause a bloody storm on the earth, and maybe directly destroy the planet. It's possible."
" Destroying a living planet for the sake of the Zerg is of course just an exaggeration, but destroying a race that is inextricably linked to the Zerg is a consequence that all the four patriarchs here can imagine.
They have all lived long enough and have experienced the war between the Morning Star Empire and the Zerg. When it comes to their attitude towards the Zerg, every intelligent race adopts the same attitude, which is to do their best to exterminate them.
"Don't scare yourselves. Don't say whether that person's identity is true. Even if it is true, we have no entanglement with the Zerg clan and there is no reason to destroy us." The leader of Toulon frowned, feeling heavy. few.
Gabriel nodded and agreed: "That's right, he doesn't think there is any connection between our four major races and the Zerg. There is only deep hatred between the four of us and the Zerg."
Mi Tuo chuckled and said: "Of course, it's a pity that His Highness doesn't seem to think so, right?"
"Mi Tuo, do you want to drag everyone into the water again?" Haotian asked coldly. The Lyra people and the Xia Lun people have been fighting each other for thousands of years. They understand each other too deeply. As soon as Mi Tuo speaks out, he can Understand what the other person is thinking.
"Why are you dragging this down? It's really funny. Could it be that your two families haven't done the things that our Xialun tribe has done?" The smile on Mi Tuo's face did not change, but became deeper: "It's just that you two are more lucky, and you have more money on hand." All the experimental products have failed, and we, the Sharon people, are about to succeed. If you still have this attitude, I don¡¯t mind telling Her Highness Alma that the Lyran people have also conducted experiments."
"You're ridiculous. If you don't have any evidence, is it useful?" Haotian glared at Mi Tuo angrily, and Mi Tuo looked at him with a smile on his face.
"It is better to believe that there is something than to believe that there is nothing. Do you think that someone as noble as Alma would waste time investigating and collecting evidence for the less than a hundred Lyrans left on the earth?" Mi Tuo laughed, laughing. Reverberating wildly in the empty space.
"Okay, if you continue like this, I will not participate in such boring meetings again." The Toulon clan leader was also angry. His anger came not only from the mutual attacks between Xia Lun and Tian Qin, but also from the mutual attacks on each other. Fear of the future.
"Everyone should discuss how to end this matter. So far, we are all in the same boat. Either we will drown or we will all be docked. No matter whether that person is really His Highness Alma or not, we have no need to do this. When quarreling, the best thing to do is to work together in the same boat." Gabriel said expressionlessly, but no one knew whether he was crying or laughing in his heart.
Haotian glanced at Gabriel, sneered and said: "Didn't you two have discussed it in private? Why do you need to act in front of us again? Get rid of Daopulus, isn't it because you have confirmed the identity of His Highness? ?¡±
¡°I never said I recognized him as His Highness Alma,¡± Mi Tuo, who weighed more than 400 kilograms, interrupted immediately.
"What about you, Gabriel, you're not sure either?" Haotian turned around and asked again.
Gabriel pondered for a moment and shook his head: "I'm really not sure, but I have to admit that this possibility is very high."
"Is it because of Geofine?" Haotian suddenly said.
? ?The leader of the Lun clan was surprised: "Haotian, what did you say, Geofine of the Odin clan?"
"Are there any Geulfine from other races?" Haotian chuckled, his gaze sweeping over the faces of Gabriel and Mi Tuo like a blade.