Dawn of a New Era Chapter 307: : Have you heard of the earth?
Zhang Jianfeng's smile couldn't help but hesitated slightly. He felt that his explanation was not clear enough. After all, the other party was young, just eighteen years old. I don't know what this means:
"You may not be clear. The Third Bureau of Investigation is a provincial and departmental department, and the director is at the main department level and belongs to the rank of national civil servants."
He said that here he felt a little sour. He has been boiled for 30 years, and his hair has turned white, and now he is still at the hall level.
The opponent is much younger than his son, and he is already equal to him in rank.
In fact, in the past, no matter how powerful a civilian warrior is, even a martial artist cannot hold such important positions as a violent organization. They are usually transferred from military warriors in the military and police departments.
As a result, compared with civilian warriors, military warriors are relatively reliable in politics and have excellent discipline.
Secondly, most of the civilian warriors have no relevant work experience, and have suddenly attained high positions, and they are not suitable for leadership work.
But now and then.
It used to be a time of peace. The country’s ruling power was so strong that there was no need to care about the minds of civilian warriors. However, since the change, the country’s power has rapidly declined and other worlds have begun to invade frequently, and the situation has become increasingly severe.
Especially the Cthulhu possession incident a few days ago, which greatly shocked the above, while Chen Shouyi's performance shocked everyone.
Theoretically speaking, Xiao Changming, who was possessed by a wild god, could cause much threat and damage, and the same was true for Chen Shouyi, who was on par with him.
The strength of the two is the benchmark.
Politics is about making one's own people more and less enemies.
This time an exception is to win over and appease Chen Shouyi.
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"Sorry, I am not here, and I really don't have the energy." Chen Shouyi refused with a smile.
Zhang Jianfeng was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the other party would reject such a good thing, and persuaded him:
"General Counsel, don’t blame me for my deep talk. The departmental level is already at the level of the mayor of Hedong City. Although the provincial safety general counsel is also a professional title, it is of an honorary nature. There is no official level, promotion, and various aspects. There is no such treatment."
"Oh!"
Chen Shouyi responded and said nothing more.
"With such a level, depending on the current situation, it is possible to become the top leader of the place in the future.
Chen Shouyi nodded again, smiling in response.
"Uh!" Looking at Chen Shouyi's indifferent attitude, Zhang Jianfeng finally came to his senses.
Yeah!
For ordinary people, this is a great thing, but for a martial artist, it is estimated to be the same.
Who can ignore such a powerful person, even if he has no authority or job.
Like today, he doesn't come here personally either.
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Suburbs of Pingzhou City.
The sun is slanting westward.
A young man with a strong figure walks along the dilapidated street step by step, leaving a long shadow in the sunset.
He has a calm face, no emotions can be seen on his dark pupils, every step is as precise as a ruler, as he walks, as if he feels something of fear, nearby pedestrians subconsciously avoid .
"All unbelievers..." His eyes flashed and he whispered.
This young man is the hunting **** who left Hedong some time ago.
He did not go directly to Dongning, but chose to stay in Pingzhou City, which is adjacent to Hedong City.
At this time, his appearance has changed, and it is no longer what he used to be.
He continued walking for more than ten minutes, and a separation wall appeared across the street.
"The space channel is here."
He restrained his power and walked forward:
"Forbidden military area, refuse to visit." The guarded soldier in front of the door shouted.
He didn't speak, and took out a martial artist certificate.
This document was obtained from a local warrior he killed casually, and at the same time, his appearance was adjusted to that of the opponent. The soldier took the document and compared it with him, without any doubt, and let him go immediately.
Next, he went all the way unimpeded, and the closer he approached the space channel, the stronger the power in him. In front of the ants, he was too lazy to constrain the power.
The accompanying soldiers only felt the fear in their hearts, which intensified.
Finally, a soldier screamed, turned and fled.
As if the last straw that crushed the camel, all the soldiers began to collapse and flee desperately.
He didn't care at all, he had accomplished his purpose.
Looking at the empty passageway in front of him, he stepped in.
The next moment, the terrible pressure broke out completely, with an invisible force, the underground grass fell one after another, and his eyes were glowing with white light, with a sacred and majesty.
After a few seconds, he quickly converged and became ordinary.
The world of Tahm is so huge that it is impossible to find out. There may be only two channels separated by tens of kilometers on the earth. In the world of Tahm, they may be separated by thousands or even tens of thousands of kilometers. There is no one-to-one correspondence between them geographically.
In some areas, there are still ancient existences that have survived the long years, and even gods like him have to be terrified.
Fortunately, through the connection with the real body just now, here is still the scope of his understanding.
His figure moved and he flew quickly.
A few seconds later, with a burst of sound, his speed has reached the speed of sound.
After half an hour, his speed gradually slowed down.
Not far away, large and small tribes are scattered like ocean islands.
In his eyes, these tribes are shrouded in a realm of faith, exuding a clear brilliance. This is the place of faith of a true god.
He didn't want to conflict with this god, and his body descended and walked towards the tribe not far away.
This is a medium-sized tribe with a population of tens of thousands. It seems to be thriving, with a high proportion of young people and children.
It was already evening, and there were children chasing and playing around.
The hunting god, with his human appearance, dressed in human costumes, walks among this barbarian in linen or animal skins, and looks out of place, but strangely, no one pays attention to him at all.
He went straight into a simple and small temple built of stones.
Looking at an idol, a trace of contempt flashed across his face.
This is a statue of a snake-tailed deity with a human body, only over four meters high, and the sculpture is rather rough.
The facial features are blurred, the eyes are one big and the other is small, the nose is crooked, and the tail of the snake is only a short section, as if it had been cut off.
As a **** who has seen the world on earth, he is naturally qualified to despise him. The statue built by mankind~IndoMTL.com~ is much more sacred and majestic than this.
But this contempt passed away in a flash, and then he waited quietly for the arrival of the other party.
A **** invades another god's territory, and mortals may not be aware of it, but for a god, it is as obvious as a drop of ink on a white paper.
It didn't take long before an invisible air machine began to descend.
The statue of the rock exudes the coercion of the gods. It seemed to come alive all of a sudden and tremble suddenly. The dust fell on its body, and then slowly turned its head to look at the hunting god, a pair of green gems inlaid eyes with anger Burning, the light is like substance.
"Tal, what courage is to let you invade my territory, do you want to start a war with me!"
Recently, the other world is turbulent. In order to fight for faith, the entire world of Tamm has been fighting frequently. Many gods have fallen, and almost everyone is in danger.
Although the appearance of the hunting **** has changed, it is never by his appearance to tell which **** he is, but by his breath of power.
"God of violent misunderstanding, you have misunderstood." said the **** of hunting. He sensed the divine power of the other party and his eyes flickered:
"Your godhead has fallen, right?"
The violent **** just breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was shaken when he heard the words, as if he was approaching an enemy.
Fortunately, he calmed down quickly, and he was not the only one affected by the decline of the force. Even if he had fallen back to a **** with weak power, the other party estimated that he would not be much better: "Just say what you want. If you want to know if my Godhead has fallen, let’s fight."
"Casa, your temper is still so hot. I said I didn't have any bad intentions. I'm here to help you this time!" The hunting **** said slowly.
"You have such a good heart!" The violent **** said suspiciously. The hunting **** is the most cunning, and he is wary in his heart.
"Have you heard of the earth?"