[Too small, too small, the pattern is too small] The prompter scoffed at the host's idea. [You should pursue Raiden Mei now, marry into the Raiden family, then eliminate the radical faction of Anti-Entropy, take over Anti-Entropy, and then transfer Anti-Entropy assets to your own name] "Ah...you think too highly of me." Watching the simulator's speech, Russell felt a toothache. He is considered a member of the divine race. The gods and people of the Terra continent have a flavor similar to the residents of another Terra world. Their basic skills include resisting a steel pipe with a diameter of 20 centimeters, jumping ten meters or even dozens of meters, and activating various powerful Originium skills. It makes people wonder if they are essentially a group of biological weapons. However, biological weapons are still in the category of biological weapons, and the boss of Anti-Entropy is the Ruler of Reason who crushed the Dongfeng missile with his bare hands.
The Herrisher, that thing is closer to God. Although Walter Yang is half dead, a half-dead god is still a god. If he is caught embezzling the assets of Anti-Entropy, I am afraid that even the hair on their tail will be plucked out, all the way from North America to Europe, and then from Europe to Asia. [Tsinghua and Peking University, why not be brave! Give it a try, what if you don’t get caught? ] Grass. Why don’t you say anything? What if you get caught? "I think it would be better to earn more Longmen coins and take care of the beast-eared girls more." Russell rejected the system's prompt and stretched out his hand to feel the temperature of the air. Well, not bad. Russell nodded, then looked at the dining table next to him. The table was filled with a proper Russian meal, including borscht, dumplings, caviar and large pieces of stewed meat. There were no overly expensive meals. After all, Mr. Luo was actually quite tight on money right now. Feeling that he had risen to the realm of human activity, Russell opened the chat group and called his friends. "Guys, come and experience the special food of Ursus!!" “Is dinner ready?!!” Huihui, who had starved herself for a good meal, took the lead. She quickly started to travel through time, her eyes as sharp as a husky looking at an empty food bowl! According to her previous experience of traveling through time, after turning on the travel button, a portal will appear in front of her, and as long as she steps into it, she can... While Huihui was in a daze, a big hole appeared under her feet without any warning. "what!!!"
"Why is this way of traveling so different from before?!" She screamed and turned into a falling red magician, falling from the portal on the ceiling of Russell's house! Is this chat group's way of sending people off actually to drop them directly from the sky? ! ! Russell's eyes almost popped out of their sockets as he looked at the magician who was hitting him on the head. Day, quick run!! He instinctively wanted to dodge, but a reminder flashed in the corner of his eye. [Above you are your precious means of production. As a successful mine owner, how can you tolerate the risk of your means of production being damaged? ] Russell's face changed suddenly when he heard this. The legs that were originally trying to retreat were suddenly injected with strength. He leaped up like a monkey, stretched out a hand to pull the witch into his arms, and landed steadily. "It's not hurt." The boy gently comforted the childbirth material in his arms...ah no, the cute witch. "No, no problem." Huihui stammered in response. The look in the eyes of that guy in my field of vision was really intense. To be honest, most women would get goose bumps if they were stared at by a member of the opposite sex with such intense eyes. It's easy to think of a sex maniac. However, Russell's eyes were so clear, without even a trace of lust. what... What's happening here? The girl was a little overwhelmed for a moment. "If you have nothing to do, go and rest over there. There are fruits and stew prepared there." The young man put Huihui down gently, as if he was protecting some precious treasure. After doing this, he fell into deep alert. There seems to be something wrong with the chat group I joined. The transmission method is not very reliable. He must cheer up and catch up with all his group members. Especially Uzumaki Naruto and Raiden Mei. The former was a labor group before the Shadow Corps was acquired, and the latter was a genuine rich woman. He was counting on her to take back the me company and help inject capital... While Russell was alert, another girl fell from the sky. It's Raiden Mei.
Leap up like a galloping lightning. The boy once again brought the girl to the ground safely. "Is everything okay?" He asked the girl in his arms, with a smile like a paladin businessman on his face. "No...it's okay." Mei Raiden said this, but her slender fingers were actually grasping Russell's collar tightly, and her little face was pale. She really didn't expect that the so-called time travel would be to open a hole under her feet and drop herself into another world. "As long as it's okay, it'll be okay." Russell comforted Mei Raiden and prepared to get up to pick up the next group member. But before he could turn around, his expression froze. "Ouch——" Uzumaki Naruto's screams were heard from behind. Damn, why is the falling speed accelerating? "Are you okay? Naruto." Russell quickly sent Raiden Mei aside and ran towards Naruto with a sad look on his face. Holy shit, what the hell is going on with this time travel shit in this chat group? Throwing away your precious means of production like this is too much! ! "No, it's okay. By the way, Brother Russell...how come you can have a shadow clone?" The unfortunate ninja staggered to his feet, pointed at Raiden Mei and asked. "Are you a ninja too?" Russell: “…” Raiden Mei: "..." Huihui: “…” Skadi: "..." Wait, where did Skadi come from? Russell was a little dazed when he saw the silver-haired woman who suddenly appeared beside him. "Didn't you fall?" The woman was also stunned.
"Didn't everyone come through the portal?" My goodness, was the chat group teleportation fixed when it was Skadi’s turn? Russell covered his head, feeling both sad and happy. The good thing is that I don’t have to perform the mid-air catch of a killer whale - Skadi’s weight might be quite astonishing, and if I fail to catch it steadily, I might turn from Russell-kun into Russell-chan. Sadly, the chat groups I join sometimes seem unreliable. "Well, let's eat first." Russell sighed and stopped thinking about the chat group. This is the first time that everyone in the group is gathering together. This is not a suitable occasion to think about bad things. "After dinner, I will send you the information you care about, and then introduce our next company industry." As he spoke, everyone in the group looked at the delicious food on the table. "Yes, yes, the biggest thing is eating." Huihui, the diners, quickly picked up the prepared tableware and served everyone a bowl full of meat and dumplings. Russell sat on the side closest to the garden as usual. The visual field from this location is very good. Through the window, you can see the white snow, the silver coniferous forest and the flag of the integration movement outside. and many more. The banner of the integration movement? ! ! Chapter 5: Don’t look down on me, who is poor! Integration movement. An organization composed entirely of infected people. Terra's worldview is based on the universal energy source - Originium. The so-called infected people are patients who have been harmed by the energy substance - Originium and have contracted mineral disease. People infected by Originium. The theoretical mortality rate is 100%. When they die, they are contagious and potentially dangerous, so they are hated by society. The infected people of the Integration Movement are extremely xenophobic and hate the normal society that once oppressed them. They claim that "the infected should be proud of their identity and actively acquire and use their own power." In short, a bunch of thugs. However, when it was first established, this organization did not have all kinds of weird ideas. It can even be considered a fairly progressive organization. They are friendly to the infected and to the serfs, and hope to gain recognition from the petty bourgeoisie and middle peasants. But unfortunately——
Russell's current composition is aristocratic mine owners. Totally out of the realm of solidarity. No, rather than saying it is not within the scope of solidarity, it is more like sending out ingredients that will make the infected people say "It's like, open the champagne". Russell looked at the groups of infected people outside and took a breath. Damn it! !