Chapter 691: This city belongs to me!
Hippocampus, headquarters.
The Blue God was locked in a transparent compartment tailored for him, his hands were tied behind his back, and all his special abilities were deprived, like a beast whose fangs were pulled out and thrown into a cage.
You Yu and Haima stood side by side outside this special cell.
Actually, You Yu wanted to remind the president at first that it might not be against the law to capture and imprison people in this way. But on second thought, it seems that many of the things the president does are not in line with the law, and sometimes law enforcement officers even help him do it together...
"We scanned your little toy." Haima said coldly.
"'Quantum Cube'." You Yu added for the president next to him.
Blue God's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but glance at You Yu.
How... does he seem to know the secret of the quantum cube?
The Quantum Cube is an artifact left to them by Lord Shadi, and it does not belong to the system of the Seven Artifacts.
Could it be... Sera told him?
Blue God became more and more agitated.
Why did Sera go to this duel king behind her back?
And what happened to their agreement?
"You can call it whatever you want." Haima still had little interest in this kind of metaphysics. "We scanned a piece of building block in it..."
Blue God pretended to be calm, showing an expert appearance of "everything is under control": "Hmph, but you can't get that piece, right?
Perhaps your brain is indeed beyond ordinary, President Haima. But the 'Quantum Cube' is beyond your imagination and is the crystallization of the highest wisdom of ancient alchemy!
Even if you rely on the technology of your hippocampus, you can't open the 'Quantum Cube', and even if you find it, you won't be able to get the fragments hidden inside..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw Guiping, the professional hostage, running in from the outside, with a very excited tone: "Brother, that weird cube is opened!"
Blue God almost took a mouthful of old blood.
Bakana (impossible)!
The quantum cube is a thousand-year-old artifact! Millennium artifact!
You can drive as soon as you say it. Do you think you are riding a shared bicycle?
You Yu sympathetically looked at the shocked Blue God.
Sir, times have changed!
But Lanshen quickly regained his composure, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he forced a smile: "Hmph, it's useless even if you get this shard.
I took two pieces of the thousand-year-old building blocks in total! You absolutely won't find any place left for a piece..."
He had given the remaining piece to his most trusted sister, Sera. The Haima Group's attention is all on themselves, and they absolutely can't think of it...
Guiping, who had just rushed into the door excitedly, was stunned for a while, then smiled: "What, so you don't know yet? Another piece of debris is almost in our hands."
"Nani?"
The blue god's face changed again. If it hadn't been tied up, he would have jumped up right now.
The other fragment is clearly in Serra's hands, how could they...
Following Lanshen, he suddenly seemed to think of something again, and he couldn't help but gnashed his teeth and glared at You Yu fiercely.
This guy... what did he do to Sierra! ?
You Yu: "?"
The fragments are not in my hands, why are you staring at me?
Inexplicable...
......
Muto Game froze on the sidewalk beside the road.
This is the crossroads on his way home from school, and the only way he must pass every day. Normally, this should be considered a transportation hub, with cars coming and going until late at night.
But today, the intersection is unusually empty.
Cars from four directions were all stopped by red traffic lights outside the stop line, as if to make way for the owner of the city. Haima Seto folded his arms and stood in the middle of the intersection with a face like "Everyone in the world should make way for me", his white trench coat undulating in the wind.
The game was taken aback.
It's not that he doesn't know that the president has a lot of power now, but it's also... outrageous.
Just to say something here, just turn the traffic lights in all directions red, that's fine.
All the cars in the four directions were waiting there quietly, surrounding President Haima in the center. There was no complaint from the driver, it was as if the traffic flow in all directions was an army ready to go, and Haima was the commander-in-chief of all of them.
These days, even Long Aotian in Urban Shuangwen dare not pretend to be such a force.
"This...will it hinder traffic?"
While complaining in the bottom of the game's heart, he slowly stepped forward to meet him.
More and more people are curious about the relationship between Haima and Mayor Tong Shiye.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, game." Haima said coldly, "I have something to tell you."
This President Haima is very individual. Maybe you think it's just a word, you can say it at the school gate, at the gamer, and anywhere on his way from school, but President Haima is not. He has to stop all the traffic lights at such a big intersection. , and then stand here pretending...
Haima said nothing, raised his arm in a muffled voice, and raised the thousand-year-old building block in his hand.
The meaning conveyed by this move is very clear. This is what the president is saying, yes, the labor and management are going to dig his grave, and I want you to help me.
The game exclaimed: "Hippocampus, you..."
"It's almost finished, only the last pieces are left." Haima said solemnly, "Game, you should still have treasures in your treasure chest, right?"
game:"!"
He knew what the hippocampus meant.
Just last night, a mysterious girl named "Sera" suddenly appeared in the game room and handed him a fragment of a thousand-year-old building block.
But he hasn't had time to mention it to anyone.
"Hippocampus, how do you know..."
"Humph." Haima hummed, "This city is under my management, and I know everything that happens here."
That's right, the president used the word "management" here.
First of all, if you don't play cards, you won't be given a hukou, and you can stop at traffic lights and pretend to be coercive when you're done. Now the president simply doesn't act anymore, he just said that he is in charge of this city, and he can stand aside for everything in the city hall...
There are also sand sculpture players in the forum who said that there may be more surveillance cameras on the gamer's side. Maybe the boss knows exactly what time he gets up and what time he brushes his teeth for breakfast every day in the game...
President Haima doesn't talk much, there is no foreplay and no foreshadowing Come straight to the point.
In a nutshell-
——Tomorrow we will play cards, come quickly!
...... If you don't come, you will be expelled from your household registration!
As always, President Haima certainly did not leave any choice for the game, and directly said that this duel tournament game "must be mandatory to participate".
Although the president did not say that there would be any consequences for not participating, but with the influence that the president has shown now, a little divergence of thinking can make up for his methods.
But those who are familiar with the president know that he is a drunkard and not drinking.
Does he really want to get into the game and play cards? No, the object he really wanted to play cards with was the soul of the ancient king who once lived in the thousand-year-old building blocks.
Haima said frankly, saying that he would put together these thousand-year-old building blocks, and even if he was forced to use force, he would definitely let the game wear this building block again.
He wants to re-enact what happened once, and use the Muto game, a container that exists in this world, to summon the soul of the Pharaoh again!
"Don't run away, game!" Haima stepped on the ladder of the helicopter, and the voice gradually drifted away, "You must call back the king's soul for me. At that time, the future where the king and I confront each other again will come! "
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