Chapter 407
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The majestic building of the Central Center stands on a high platform in the very center of NUO Central District.
In addition to this high platform, there are also various small buildings surrounding the high platform like planets. These buildings are all famous places-the Supreme Court, the Supreme Taxation Department, the Supreme Police Station, and the House of Representatives...
After all, the huge Nuojin is a complex large-scale machine, and it is impossible to operate without countless components and screws to assist.
If Boss Lin were here, he might have to sigh—although Nuo Jin is small, he has all the internal organs.
However, whether these so-called "highest" can let ordinary people in is a question.
Built on a high platform in the center of the Central District where every inch of land is expensive, it is a lush, green, and beautiful man-made forest that ordinary people in the upper city may not be able to see in their entire lives, as well as a building with hundreds of floors. building.
This forest is used to adjust the air, so people call this forest "Noggin's lungs".
Noggin's lungs?
It's just a bonsai in the central area.
Even the power to breathe is not something that the poor can easily enjoy. Only those who live in the central area of Nuojin can really get the so-called fresh environment created by this forest. What other people breathe is just the residue of industry.
If you are lucky enough to climb up the high platform and look inward from the front of the forest in the central hub, you can see the central building that seems to be soaring into the sky, as high as the sky.
There is a ruling bureau headed by the powerful nobles and the eleven "noble people" in the center.
But these are just the tip of the iceberg, a drop in the ocean. No one knows the underground of this huge building, the underground that is thousands of meters deep, the underground exposed after passing through countless dark rock layers——
There is a huge space.
This endless dreamland has no blue sky, sun and moon, only empty dark caves, and an indescribably huge inverted tree that can't be seen at the end.
This perverted tree is really too big, even the imagination can't see the whole picture, but the old people gathered under the countless branches at this time know it.
This inverted tree runs through the entire steel city.
A group of old men in white robes standing under the tree were so old that their skin was so wrinkled that they couldn't distinguish their appearance, gender, and identity, and they could only be called "old men".
They are the true masters of the Tribunal.
One of the old men with a white beard, I don't know if it is because of old age, his nose is as big as a bucket, like a thick long worm hanging on his face, he gently squeezed his beard, said: "The one we sent to the auction Humphrey is dead."
"It seems that we still underestimated that bookstore owner."
The drooping eyelids of the other people suddenly opened, and the cloudy and yellow eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, full of graininess, making people feel scalp numb just looking at them.
"Well, except for Captain Humphrey of the Overseers, everyone else has been planted with the seeds of evil gods."
The old man with the big nose continued.
"Barr, was it the bookstore owner who killed Humphrey?"
Another old man on crutches replied that his cheeks were so old that they were drooping downwards as if they were being weighed down by two weights.
The old man with a big nose, Barr, continued with a heavy expression, "No, the people from the lower city did it."
"what?!"
A few people seemed to have heard some shocking news, and a few old men stood up from the tree trunk at once, more surprised than knowing that the cannon fodder they sent to the auction was dead.
The strength of that bookstore owner is obvious to all of them, but the killing of Humphrey and other spies sent by the Central Center only refreshed their perception of the strength of Boss Lin, but the people in the lower city... unexpectedly came up!
"How did he do it?!" One of the old ladies was so excited that she was trembling all over, and she was even a little scared. She said sternly, "How did the animals in the lower city come up?!"
Baal glanced at her and comforted her, "Calm down, Asmodeus, don't be surprised."
After hearing Barr's comfort, the old lady known as Asmodeus took a deep breath to calm her expression, but immediately heard Barr continue:
"After all, you'll be even more surprised later."
Asmodeus: "..."
Barr continued to speak slowly: "Because I suspect, no, I'm basically sure that the people in the lower city...are guided by that boss Lin."
As soon as Barr's voice fell, several people seemed to have fallen into a state of stillness.
In order to break this peaceful state, Barr continued to speak, as if breaking the news, saying, "It's not clear how the person from the lower city reached the upper city, but he did seem to be guided by some kind of force and killed Humphrey. I got a masterpiece that is said to be written by Boss Lin."
"This series of things is full of coincidences. For example, the books at the auction will all choose their own owners. As Boss Lin's works are the existence that best represents his heart, but he chooses Humphrey, who has achieved nothing, how is this? possible."
"I'm afraid..." Barr closed his eyes, his tone full of long sighs, "All this is a conspiracy of the bookstore owner."
"It seems that we have to fight him. Since we dare to set foot in the lower city, we are violating the foundation of the entire Nuojin." The youngest old man among all the old men said suddenly, his tone full of reason.
"Agazalei, you are still so belligerent." Barr frowned, and said with a slight sarcasm: "But you might as well use your brains before fighting. Do you think we can be bookstore owners now?"
Agathare was stunned. He didn't expect Barr to admit so quickly that he couldn't be a bookstore owner, and he had no dignity at all.
"Hmph, as timid as a mouse!" Agathare turned his head to the side, very awkward.
"He was able to force the road of the fire sword to unite, destroy the Church of the Dome, and arrange for two god-level transcendents to turn the entire Nuojin upside down under his guidance. Have you forgotten? The time that flows backwards ...If it weren't for the existence of that person, we would be ignorant."
One of the shortest old man continued.
"I think it's fake for him to arrange two god-level transcendents to fight, but it's real to demonstrate to us."
After finishing speaking, he paused, "Not to mention, he can predict everything so accurately, and the development of the situation has never exceeded his expectations. He must also be familiar with the past and the future, maybe..."
He hesitated for a moment, and continued: "We are plotting here, can He see it clearly?"
"Nonsense, alarmist talk, you really belong to me, Amon." Agathare said angrily, then pointed at the fallen tree that couldn't see the edge, and scolded loudly, "You are helping others to get angry. Destroy yourself, and can I take your words as disrespecting the witch of the tree?!"
Amon shrugged and sneered, intending to refute, but was interrupted by Barr directly——
"Arguing, are you trying to influence Nuo Jin's mother, fight against the gray mist alone, and guard Nuo Jin's great tree witch—Fraxinus sleeping?"
Barr's words made the two of them shut up, and several people fell into silence for a while.
Barr then sighed a few times, and walked towards the only hanging fruit of the huge inverted tree, and everyone also walked towards him with reverence.
"No matter what, it is impossible to start a war with him now. What the Fire Sword Road did before has opened up the cracks in the dream, and the gray fog has begun to spread. Even Nuo Jin is in danger. Let's not do anything now. Let's sit back and watch the situation when the Fire Sword Road starts."
"It's just that at that time, we will only disturb the final sleep of the witch of Flaxinus." Barr walked to the huge fruit that was as big as a man, and a small transparent window was opened on the top of the fruit, from the outside to the inside. look -
A girl with a beautiful face like an angel, with turquoise hair, is lying naked in the middle. His skin is fair and can be broken by blowing bullets, but there are some turquoise branches growing, which makes people sigh that he is even more beautiful.
Especially in the uterus of his lower abdomen, a thick branch grows like an umbilical cord, which continuously extracts nutrients from him and sends them to the entire huge inverted tree that carries Nuojin and maintains the wall of gray mist.
From a certain point of view, the witch of the Phraxinus tree is the source of motivation for the entire Nuojin to be constructed and protected. Nuojin is like a fetus in her belly that is constantly absorbing his nutrients.
His long blue-green eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if he was having a long sweet dream, and the corners of his mouth on his beautiful face were slightly curved, like a girl.
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The majestic building of the Central Center stands on a high platform in the very center of NUO Central District.
In addition to this high platform, there are also various small buildings surrounding the high platform like planets. These buildings are all famous places-the Supreme Court, the Supreme Taxation Department, the Supreme Police Station, and the House of Representatives...
After all, the huge Nuojin is a complex large-scale machine, and it is impossible to operate without countless components and screws to assist.
If Boss Lin were here, he might have to sigh—although Nuo Jin is small, he has all the internal organs.
However, whether these so-called "highest" can let ordinary people in is a question.
Built on a high platform in the center of the Central District where every inch of land is expensive, it is a lush, green, and beautiful man-made forest that ordinary people in the upper city may not be able to see in their entire lives, as well as a building with hundreds of floors. building.
This forest is used to adjust the air, so people call this forest "Noggin's lungs".
Noggin's lungs?
It's just a bonsai in the central area.
Even the power to breathe is not something that the poor can easily enjoy. Only those who live in the central area of Nuojin can really get the so-called fresh environment created by this forest. What other people breathe is just the residue of industry.
If you are lucky enough to climb up the high platform and look inward from the front of the forest in the central hub, you can see the central building that seems to be soaring into the sky, as high as the sky.
There is a ruling bureau headed by the powerful nobles and the eleven "noble people" in the center.
But these are just the tip of the iceberg, a drop in the ocean. No one knows the underground of this huge building, the underground that is thousands of meters deep, the underground exposed after passing through countless dark rock layers——
There is a huge space.
This endless dreamland has no blue sky, sun and moon, only empty dark caves, and an indescribably huge inverted tree that can't be seen at the end.
This perverted tree is really too big, even the imagination can't see the whole picture, but the old people gathered under the countless branches at this time know it.
This inverted tree runs through the entire steel city.
A group of old men in white robes standing under the tree were so old that their skin was so wrinkled that they couldn't distinguish their appearance, gender, and identity, and they could only be called "old men".
They are the true masters of the Tribunal.
One of the old men with a white beard, I don't know if it is because of old age, his nose is as big as a bucket, like a thick long worm hanging on his face, he gently squeezed his beard, said: "The one we sent to the auction Humphrey is dead."
"It seems that we still underestimated that bookstore owner."
The drooping eyelids of the other people suddenly opened, and the cloudy and yellow eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, full of graininess, making people feel scalp numb just looking at them.
"Well, except for Captain Humphrey of the Overseers, everyone else has been planted with the seeds of evil gods."
The old man with the big nose continued.
"Barr, was it the bookstore owner who killed Humphrey?"
Another old man on crutches replied that his cheeks were so old that they were drooping downwards as if they were being weighed down by two weights.
The old man with a big nose, Barr, continued with a heavy expression, "No, the people from the lower city did it."
"what?!"
A few people seemed to have heard some shocking news, and a few old men stood up from the tree trunk at once, more surprised than knowing that the cannon fodder they sent to the auction was dead.
The strength of that bookstore owner is obvious to all of them, but the killing of Humphrey and other spies sent by the Central Center only refreshed their perception of the strength of Boss Lin, but the people in the lower city... unexpectedly came up!
"How did he do it?!" One of the old ladies was so excited that she was trembling all over, and she was even a little scared. She said sternly, "How did the animals in the lower city come up?!"
Baal glanced at her and comforted her, "Calm down, Asmodeus, don't be surprised."
After hearing Barr's comfort, the old lady known as Asmodeus took a deep breath to calm her expression, but immediately heard Barr continue:
"After all, you'll be even more surprised later."
Asmodeus: "..."
Barr continued to speak slowly: "Because I suspect, no, I'm basically sure that the people in the lower city...are guided by that boss Lin."
As soon as Barr's voice fell, several people seemed to have fallen into a state of stillness.
In order to break this peaceful state, Barr continued to speak, as if breaking the news, saying, "It's not clear how the person from the lower city reached the upper city, but he did seem to be guided by some kind of force and killed Humphrey. I got a masterpiece that is said to be written by Boss Lin."
"This series of things is full of coincidences. For example, the books at the auction will all choose their own owners. As Boss Lin's works are the existence that best represents his heart, but he chooses Humphrey, who has achieved nothing, how is this? possible."
"I'm afraid..." Barr closed his eyes, his tone full of long sighs, "All this is a conspiracy of the bookstore owner."
"It seems that we have to fight him. Since we dare to set foot in the lower city, we are violating the foundation of the entire Nuojin." The youngest old man among all the old men said suddenly, his tone full of reason.
"Agazalei, you are still so belligerent." Barr frowned, and said with a slight sarcasm: "But you might as well use your brains before fighting. Do you think we can be bookstore owners now?"
Agathare was stunned. He didn't expect Barr to admit so quickly that he couldn't be a bookstore owner, and he had no dignity at all.
"Hmph, as timid as a mouse!" Agathare turned his head to the side, very awkward.
"He was able to force the road of the fire sword to unite, destroy the Church of the Dome, and arrange for two god-level transcendents to turn the entire Nuojin upside down under his guidance. Have you forgotten? The time that flows backwards ...If it weren't for the existence of that person, we would be ignorant."
One of the shortest old man continued.
"I think it's fake for him to arrange two god-level transcendents to fight, but it's real to demonstrate to us."
After finishing speaking, he paused, "Not to mention, he can predict everything so accurately, and the development of the situation has never exceeded his expectations. He must also be familiar with the past and the future, maybe..."
He hesitated for a moment, and continued: "We are plotting here, can He see it clearly?"
"Nonsense, alarmist talk, you really belong to me, Amon." Agathare said angrily, then pointed at the fallen tree that couldn't see the edge, and scolded loudly, "You are helping others to get angry. Destroy yourself, and can I take your words as disrespecting the witch of the tree?!"
Amon shrugged and sneered, intending to refute, but was interrupted by Barr directly——
"Arguing, are you trying to influence Nuo Jin's mother, fight against the gray mist alone, and guard Nuo Jin's great tree witch—Fraxinus sleeping?"
Barr's words made the two of them shut up, and several people fell into silence for a while.
Barr then sighed a few times, and walked towards the only hanging fruit of the huge inverted tree, and everyone also walked towards him with reverence.
"No matter what, it is impossible to start a war with him now. What the Fire Sword Road did before has opened up the cracks in the dream, and the gray fog has begun to spread. Even Nuo Jin is in danger. Let's not do anything now. Let's sit back and watch the situation when the Fire Sword Road starts."
"It's just that at that time, we will only disturb the final sleep of the witch of Flaxinus." Barr walked to the huge fruit that was as big as a man, and a small transparent window was opened on the top of the fruit, from the outside to the inside. look -
A girl with a beautiful face like an angel, with turquoise hair, is lying naked in the middle. His skin is fair and can be broken by blowing bullets, but there are some turquoise branches growing, which makes people sigh that he is even more beautiful.
Especially in the uterus of his lower abdomen, a thick branch grows like an umbilical cord, which continuously extracts nutrients from him and sends them to the entire huge inverted tree that carries Nuojin and maintains the wall of gray mist.
From a certain point of view, the witch of the Phraxinus tree is the source of motivation for the entire Nuojin to be constructed and protected. Nuojin is like a fetus in her belly that is constantly absorbing his nutrients.
His long blue-green eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if he was having a long sweet dream, and the corners of his mouth on his beautiful face were slightly curved, like a girl.
The majestic building of the Central Center stands on a high platform in the very center of NUO Central District. In addition to this high platform, there are also various small buildings surrounding the high platform like planets. These buildings are all famous places-the Supreme Court, the Supreme Taxation Department, the Supreme Police Station, and the House of Representatives... After all, the huge Nuojin is a complex large-scale machine, and it is impossible to operate without countless components and screws to assist. If Boss Lin were here, he might have to sighalthough Nuo Jin is small, he has all the internal organs. However, whether these so-called "highest" can let ordinary people in is a question. Built on a high platform in the center of the Central District where every inch of land is expensive, it is a lush, green, and beautiful man-made forest that ordinary people in the upper city may not be able to see in their entire lives, as well as a building with hundreds of floors. building. This forest is used to adjust the air, so people call this forest "Noggin's lungs". Noggin's lungs? It's just a bonsai in the central area. Even the power to breathe is not something that the poor can easily enjoy. Only those who live in the central area of Nuojin can really get the so-called fresh environment created by this forest. What other people breathe is just the residue of industry. If you are lucky enough to climb up the high platform and look inward from the front of the forest in the central hub, you can see the central building that seems to be soaring into the sky, as high as the sky. There is a ruling bureau headed by the powerful nobles and the eleven "noble people" in the center. But these are just the tip of the iceberg, a drop in the ocean. No one knows the underground of this huge building, the underground that is thousands of meters deep, the underground exposed after passing through countless dark rock layers There is a huge space. This endless dreamland has no blue sky, sun and moon, only empty dark caves, and an indescribably huge inverted tree that can't be seen at the end. This perverted tree is really too big, even the imagination can't see the whole picture, but the old people gathered under the countless branches at this time know it. This inverted tree runs through the entire steel city. A group of old men in white robes standing under the tree were so old that their skin was so wrinkled that they couldn't distinguish their appearance, gender, and identity, and they could only be called "old men". They are the true masters of the Tribunal. One of the old men with a white beard, I don't know if it is because of old age, his nose is as big as a bucket, like a thick long worm hanging on his face, he gently squeezed his beard, said: "The one we sent to the auction Humphrey is dead." "It seems that we still underestimated that bookstore owner." The drooping eyelids of the other people suddenly opened, and the cloudy and yellow eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, full of graininess, making people feel scalp numb just looking at them. "Well, except for Captain Humphrey of the Overseers, everyone else has been planted with the seeds of evil gods." The old man with the big nose continued. "Barr, was it the bookstore owner who killed Humphrey?" Another old man on crutches replied that his cheeks were so old that they were drooping downwards as if they were being weighed down by two weights. The old man with a big nose, Barr, continued with a heavy expression, "No, the people from the lower city did it." "what?!" A few people seemed to have heard some shocking news, and a few old men stood up from the tree trunk at once, more surprised than knowing that the cannon fodder they sent to the auction was dead. The strength of that bookstore owner is obvious to all of them, but the killing of Humphrey and other spies sent by the Central Center only refreshed their perception of the strength of Boss Lin, but the people in the lower city... unexpectedly came up! "How did he do it?!" One of the old ladies was so excited that she was trembling all over, and she was even a little scared. She said sternly, "How did the animals in the lower city come up?!" Baal glanced at her and comforted her, "Calm down, Asmodeus, don't be surprised." After hearing Barr's comfort, the old lady known as Asmodeus took a deep breath to calm her expression, but immediately heard Barr continue: "After all, you'll be even more surprised later." Asmodeus: "..." Barr continued to speak slowly: "Because I suspect, no, I'm basically sure that the people in the lower city...are guided by that boss Lin." As soon as Barr's voice fell, several people seemed to have fallen into a state of stillness. In order to break this peaceful state, Barr continued to speak, as if breaking the news, saying, "It's not clear how the person from the lower city reached the upper city, but he did seem to be guided by some kind of force and killed Humphrey. I got a masterpiece that is said to be written by Boss Lin." "This series of things is full of coincidences. For example, the books at the auction will all choose their own owners. As Boss Lin's works are the existence that best represents his heart, but he chooses Humphrey, who has achieved nothing, how is this? possible." "I'm afraid..." Barr closed his eyes, his tone full of long sighs, "All this is a conspiracy of the bookstore owner." "It seems that we have to fight him. Since we dare to set foot in the lower city, we are violating the foundation of the entire Nuojin." The youngest old man among all the old men said suddenly, his tone full of reason. "Agazalei, you are still so belligerent." Barr frowned, and said with a slight sarcasm: "But you might as well use your brains before fighting. Do you think we can be bookstore owners now?" Agathare was stunned. He didn't expect Barr to admit so quickly that he couldn't be a bookstore owner, and he had no dignity at all. "Hmph, as timid as a mouse!" Agathare turned his head to the side, very awkward. "He was able to force the road of the fire sword to unite, destroy the Church of the Dome, and arrange for two god-level transcendents to turn the entire Nuojin upside down under his guidance. Have you forgotten? The time that flows backwards ...If it weren't for the existence of that person, we would be ignorant." One of the shortest old man continued. "I think it's fake for him to arrange two god-level transcendents to fight, but it's real to demonstrate to us." After finishing speaking, he paused, "Not to mention, he can predict everything so accurately, and the development of the situation has never exceeded his expectations. He must also be familiar with the past and the future, maybe..." He hesitated for a moment, and continued: "We are plotting here, can He see it clearly?" "Nonsense, alarmist talk, you really belong to me, Amon." Agathare said angrily, then pointed at the fallen tree that couldn't see the edge, and scolded loudly, "You are helping others to get angry. Destroy yourself, and can I take your words as disrespecting the witch of the tree?!" Amon shrugged and sneered, intending to refute, but was interrupted by Barr directly "Arguing, are you trying to influence Nuo Jin's mother, fight against the gray mist alone, and guard Nuo Jin's great tree witchFraxinus sleeping?" Barr's words made the two of them shut up, and several people fell into silence for a while. Barr then sighed a few times, and walked towards the only hanging fruit of the huge inverted tree, and everyone also walked towards him with reverence. "No matter what, it is impossible to start a war with him now. What the Fire Sword Road did before has opened up the cracks in the dream, and the gray fog has begun to spread. Even Nuo Jin is in danger. Let's not do anything now. Let's sit back and watch the situation when the Fire Sword Road starts." "It's just that at that time, we will only disturb the final sleep of the witch of Flaxinus." Barr walked to the huge fruit that was as big as a man, and a small transparent window was opened on the top of the fruit, from the outside to the inside. look - A girl with a beautiful face like an angel, with turquoise hair, is lying naked in the middle. His skin is fair and can be broken by blowing bullets, but there are some turquoise branches growing, which makes people sigh that he is even more beautiful. Especially in the uterus of his lower abdomen, a thick branch grows like an umbilical cord, which continuously extracts nutrients from him and sends them to the entire huge inverted tree that carries Nuojin and maintains the wall of gray mist. From a certain point of view, the witch of the Phraxinus tree is the source of motivation for the entire Nuojin to be constructed and protected. Nuojin is like a fetus in her belly that is constantly absorbing his nutrients. His long blue-green eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if he was having a long sweet dream, and the corners of his mouth on his beautiful face were slightly curved, like a girl.
