Chapter 189: Special Dispatch

The battleship Bismarck and the heavy cruiser Hipper had long since sunk, and moreover, they had been visited many times by military enthusiasts after the war; photos of the wrecks even exist.

If suddenly two warships were to reincarnate from the seabed into Antarctica and fire a few cannon shots, I fear all nations would come to investigate, and the media would seize the opportunity to stir up a huge frenzy.

A lost empire, Lo Xi's conspiracy theories, a superstar among naval enthusiasts—truly, every element is maxed out; it would be against heaven's will if this didn't go viral.

With this alone,

Jin Yang threw his phone hard onto the office desk, restlessly raised a hand to cover his face, leaned his head back against the office chair, and closed his eyes with a weary expression.

The key was who to kill and how to kill them; she did not know the detailed information, and there were matters she could not directly ask Su Wanru about, so, after nightfall, Murong Yinzhu left the imperial palace once again.

Even she herself found it strange: Murong Che was the typical "tall, rich, and handsome" type, someone who would be fought over by everyone wherever he stood, yet why did she feel not the slightest flutter of heart?

Alas, this was the reason she had felt guilty just now; actually, she had probably guessed a little bit: that General Mo had very likely sought her out.

"Well, haven't you always been thinking of having your brother come to save you? Now you can rest assured; your brother is rushing over in a hurry. Your savior has arrived." Luo Qingyue spoke without any real sting.

"What? Do you want to kill me?" A flash of cold light passed across Su He's beautiful face. Kill her? Was that so easy?

Jin Yang had always known that Lin Shen Shen was not living well, but he never knew that when he counted it all up, she had been living so wretchedly.

On the road, she told Tao Wanqing what the guards had said. Tao Wanqing frowned deeply; these people had escorted Yun Duo Duo all the way to Mei Town. What reason could possibly have made them abandon Yun Duo Duo?

Murong Che handed over a pot of wine. Murong Xue's lowered eyelashes trembled a few times; she took it and drank it down, tilting her head back.

"Is this the true strength of the Ten Great Imperial Sons? The difference is simply too great!" one Earth-grade Imperial Descendant exclaimed in shock.

Those twenty said, "Where to? Of course, to the main control room monitoring the entire flagship! Hu Jianjun is there right now. If we go to report to him and offer our greetings, I think no matter what, he won't drive us out and force us to risk our lives to find that Li Zongsheng, will he?"

Su Jin chuckled slightly in her heart and was just about to speak when she noticed a text message had arrived.

After finally finishing filming one of her scenes, Su Jin sat in her seat to rest for a while, then felt an urgent need to use the restroom.

A black shadow suddenly appeared behind them; a pitch-black palm imbued with special energy struck at the back of Feng Wuji.

It was probably just for everyone to introduce themselves, get to know each other, and gain an understanding of everyone's abilities.

"Then you feed me." Saying this, she snatched the bowl from Xu Pan Pan's hand and continued to eat and drink heartily.

Originally, having just absorbed the flesh and blood of the outer demon beasts, he was only one final step away from complete resurrection; with humans like Su Feng and others presenting themselves at his door, how could he possibly let them go?

Losing one's original heart and true nature means recognizing other things as one's own self; naturally, one cannot escape circulating in this inversion and revolving in the sea of suffering of life and death.

Whether it is a main quest or a side quest, no wonder everyone values cultivation levels and dungeon runs more than following the main storyline. But then again, although these quests are quite difficult, completing them indeed brings unexpected benefits.

As a result, the people in the Dongchang Prefecture area suffered immense hardship. At this time, the confidentiality regulations were relaxed, allowing troops from various departments to admit refugees fleeing the disaster, and the group gradually rolled into its current form... This was actually quite good; at the very least, it looked several times more imposing.

Yin Tian and Han Xiang exchanged a glance; since they had no way to disobey Zhan Fei's words, they could only prepare to step forward.