Infinite Dimensional Conquest

"No purpose? Hang out?"

"..."

This is really embarrassing. After swaying for so long, it seems that I have thought of what to do.

"Look at the prologue of his play first, and then see where you go. Anyway, let's find a place now. It's almost time to start!"

Item 0030

In this world, they are completely black households!

Identity, interpersonal relationship, etc., are all blank. Although they can create an identity casually with their abilities, it doesn't matter if they don't.

However, I really haven't thought about where and what to do afterwards.

Take one step and count one step, and you will never starve to death anyway!

Staying in District 11, where the script starts, there is always no shortage of things to pass the time.

After all, there is a prince, a vampire, who is writing this script ‘with all his strength’.

As spectators and investors, they should also have some expectations!

...

Slum, somewhere.

There are a lot of moving vehicles, a lot of soldiers around, Knightmare escorts, and one of them is very large, serving as the command center.

Staying here are some of the higher-ranking personnel, the former bald fat generals are also there, in fact, he will be in command.

The leader is the governor of the 11th district, the guy who had just played in the fate line after a short time, Clovis La Britania.

...

At this moment, there is a dead silence, everyone dare not make a sound!

These people all looked down at their toes. Most of their faces were worried, thinking, and apprehensive. At this time, no one wanted to be in trouble.

Perhaps they are all very tall and powerful outside, but here it is just like that, no one wants to be pulled out of the pot.

However, someone is destined to be unlucky, secretly crying, especially the bald fat general who taught Batlle, and he even wanted to flash people immediately.

These things leaked, he was the second one to be unlucky, who made him almost second in command.

Now we should consider how to keep our lives, followed by keeping our position and status.

...

"Damn..."

This man, holding his forehead, looked a little flustered.

The city, noble and elegant, have disappeared from him at this moment, and he panicked.

It stands to reason that as long as it is well concealed, it is said that military exercises, or the suppression of terrorists, will only end in the end.

Even if there are so many unexpected variables, it can cover up the past.

Originally, if the Shinjuku slums were blocked and destroyed, and the subordinates were all cronies, the next password would normally not be a problem.

Even, it can bring huge gains.

Slowly study, maybe he can have a series of hole cards.

Whether competing for the throne or simply saving his life, he can provide him with great help.

It is very possible to study those mysterious creatures, and then develop some results, which may be used in humans.

Life, strength, and the power that comes with it, human beings always long for these.

...

But Can Nian, before she started to fantasize, this dream was broken!

The problem appeared in Lloyd, but he was the first to discover, and he hadn't waited for a way to shut him up, or to buy or assassinate him.

This guy has already contacted the above.

Now, it is completely exposed, not only that he privately set up a research institute to study C.C... but also what he discovered this time has attracted much attention.

The garrison in District 11 has been forcibly taken over by the upper side and has begun to be remotely controlled, and troops from other places have also been mobilized here.

Now his situation is very embarrassing!

It can be said that he is now the commander of the polished rod, waiting for the above handling plan, among which there must be other brothers and sisters.

It was nothing more than his private research and the emergence of this mysterious force in District 11 that he was only aware of it now, completely negligent and so on.

The struggle for the throne has always been cruel.

"Everyone..."

Clovis looked at Batlle and the others, with a strange voice in his voice.

Everyone underneath was chilled!

Obviously, a decision has been made!

The best way, naturally, is to find a substitute for the dead, and to abandon all responsibilities. If you are lucky, it may not necessarily happen. Of course, you must first control your speech...

...

At the same time, in another car.

"Really good?"

Cecil Colmi looked at Lloyd with a worried expression.

She knew that the person in front of her just pitted the third prince, and directly reported the information here.

Worrying that the other party will be guilty and guilty, he will kill them directly, and there is no evidence.

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

Lloyd still smiled and replied indifferently.

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