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Just as Mike was about to speak, his eyes suddenly focused.

He skilfully scooped up the fried chicken wings and put them on the strainer.

The alluring fragrance became more and more intense.

"It's your turn." Mike said to a group of people on the left.

The group of people walked to the front of only the pillars, lined up, and received the fried chicken wings that were no longer so hot one by one.

"Others, don't panic, there will be more later." Mike said to Shang Jianyao and the others again.

And when the group of people received fried chicken wings one by one, most of them opened their arms and said prayers.

This can be roughly divided into two categories, one is "the balance of all things" and the other is "the glory of the balance".

After distributing this batch of fried chicken wings, Mike bent his back, picked up new chicken wings, and dropped them into the frying pan.

After finishing these things, he turned his head and answered Shang's question before meeting Yao:

"It's all brought in from outside. Our denomination has a special refrigerated truck and a self-built chicken farm."

chicken farm?Is something wrong with your sect?The corner of Jiang Baimian's mouth moved slightly when he heard it.

This turned out to be a sect that specially built chicken farms for believers to enjoy the Holy Communion!

It sounds harmless to humans and animals... Yes, it is only harmful to poultry!

Mike continued:

"We don't have so many resources, only the high mass in the middle of each month can the believers enjoy the Holy Communion.

"You are lucky. Yesterday was the high mass of our sect. This batch of chicken wings is the last one left, and it is specially approved to be used for missionary work."

"Oh, oh." Shang Jianyao, who was wearing a fat pig mask, nodded repeatedly.

He asked instead:

"What are the teachings of your sect?"

He has always been professional in playing missionaries.

Mike's expression became solemn:

"The core of our teaching has just been stated, in only two words:

"Symmetry and balance.

"We must maintain balance in everything we do. In a small way, it includes the balance of your state, the balance of your body fluids, the balance of your emotions, and the balance between you and your family. In a big way, the balance between man and nature Balance, balance between human groups, balance between humans and subhumans, balance between humans and elders...

"Symmetry is the most beautiful phenomenon in the world, asymmetrical things are dirty and ugly..."

Mike talked about the concept of "Glory Balance" one by one. Shang Jianyao listened very attentively and echoed a few words from time to time.

After a while, he specifically reminded:

"Chicken wings are ready."

"Ah, yes." Mike quickly fished out the fried chicken wings, and said to the crowd on Shang Jianyao's side, "It's your turn."

Shang Jian Yao took the lead and lined up in front of the iron pot. His speed and resolute posture were amazing.

Soon, he received a chicken wing that was deep-fried until golden. After biting it down, he said with a mouth full of oil:

"good to eat……"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Baimian's expression became rather complicated.

After eating the fried chicken wings, Shang Jianyao asked very politely:

"Do you care about believers worshiping other ages?"

"Of course not!" Mike responded decisively.

Shang Jian Yao nodded slightly:

"Then I'll think about it again."

After speaking, he turned around, returned to the middle of the street, and took off the fat pig mask as quickly as possible.

Seeing that Shang Jianyao had already walked to the other side of the street, Jiang Baimian glanced at the batch of chicken wings that had just been cooked, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out of the crowd.

She followed for a while, when suddenly there was noise in front of her.

A group of people gathered around the middle of the street, not knowing what happened.

Jiang Baimian saw that Shang saw Yao rushing over to see the excitement, and he also moved closer curiously. Depending on his height, he stood on tiptoe and looked inside.

Surrounded in the center seems to be a person.

"Who is it?" Jiang Baimian asked the crowd in front of him.

The man said without looking back:

"A survivor who came back from the Southwest Mountains in the afternoon, he ran out of the hospital."

"The thing about the 'higher heartless person'?" Jiang Baimian suddenly realized.

"Yes." As soon as the onlookers in front responded, the middle area changed.

Someone asked:

"Chang Jiu, where are the rest of your team?"

After a brief silence, a hoarse voice shouted with unspeakable fear:

"Dead! All dead!"

The person who asked the question pressed on:

"Who killed them? The 'High Mindless One'?"

The hoarse voice was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed loudly and said:

"It's me! It's me!"

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Is this a total mental breakdown, total insanity?Jiang Baimian was about to squeeze in a little bit, when he noticed that the crowd dispersed with a whimper.

On the opposite side came two Robot Guard members in dark green uniforms.

They are about the same height as Gnawa, and their eyes emit blue light, so that Jiang Baimian, who claims to be never face-blind, can't tell who they are. After all, the most likely different additional modules are covered by clothes. blocked.

The two robot guard members quickly picked up a man in the middle of the road and walked to the other side of the street.

The man was wearing blue and white loose cotton clothes, his black hair hung down in a mess, there was a blue beard that had just grown out around his mouth, and there was a hysterical feeling in his eyes.

While being dragged forward, he kept shouting:

"All dead! All dead!"

The originally lively street became quiet, and it wasn't until the man was taken to another area by members of the robot guards and disappeared before everyone's eyes, that everyone recovered and discussed the matter of the "higher heartless man" in the southwest mountain area.

It is said that it is a southwest mountainous area. Compared with Tarnan, it should be in the northeast direction, but people here are used to using the main peak of the Chilar Mountains as the division standard.

Jiang Baimian glanced over and found that the pedestrians on the street showed no fear or worry. They seemed to think that this was just a trivial matter, and the robot guards could easily solve it.

"Mechanical Paradise" gave them a strong sense of security... Jiang Baimian sighed silently, and continued to secretly follow Shang Jianyao ahead.

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, in the "221" room of the "Youmeng" hotel, the four members of the "Old Tune Group" who went out to act reunited.

"That's right, they're all back." Jiang Baimian scanned around and said with a smile.

The point of her words was to praise Long Yuehong.

Without giving Long Yuehong a chance to be humble, she directly added:

"Let's share the harvest with each other, starting with, um, Xiaobai."

Although Bai Chen has been looking at Long Yuehong, this does not prevent her from collecting some information by using her own observation ability and Long Yuehong's time to seek advice from others:

"There are two bars in Tarnan, but they only sell fruit wine, and in limited quantities.

"The situation inside is similar to the company's 'activity center'. It is mainly local residents in the slack season, relic hunters who dare not take risks in winter, and personnel from various caravans who take turns playing cards, chatting, singing, and dancing..."

Obviously, Tarnan's grain output cannot support the winemaking industry. Even if there is a surplus share, there will be no shortage of people. And foreign caravans will choose more valuable trading items, and there will be no Whoever crosses the mountains and ridges is just to bring a dozen or twenty barrels of wine—on the gray soil, there are very few places that can have as many alcoholic beverages as Wild Grass City, and most of them have insufficient food.

Therefore, for the residents of Tarnan, those seasonal wild fruits in the Chilar mountain area that are not delicious to eat directly and have a short shelf life can be used to make some wine.

Seeing Shang Jianyao's eyes brighten, Jiang Baimian laughed:

“There are plenty of entertainment options here.

"Unfortunately, there does not appear to be a radio program."

Inside Pangea, on every rest day, the "Activity Center" will organize special activities, including but not limited to ballroom dancing, playing basketball, tug-of-war, etc., to enrich the spiritual life of employees.

Long Yuehong heard the words and helped to add:

"But there is old world entertainment material.

"I found that many townspeople here have portable computers, and there are more or less old world entertainment materials stored in them."

In this case, "Pangaea" can't compare.

Who can have a computer for ordinary employees?

"The electronic products here are indeed not very valuable. In Wild Grass City, some nobles may not have portable computers." Jiang Baimian commented.

Of course, with the relationship between Weed Grass City and "Mechanical Paradise", those nobles don't have computers mainly because they think computers are useless.

Can this help with farming?

When Bai Chen finished talking about the information she had collected, Jiang Baimian turned to ask Shang Jianyao:

"What do you gain?"

Don't let it be that dancing is fun, singing is satisfying, and fried chicken wings are delicious... As soon as the words fell, Jiang Baimian added in his heart.

Shang Jianyao replied seriously:

"The sect that organizes choruses on the street is the 'Dragon Sect', and it worships the 'Broken Mirror', the year of the eleventh month.

"They believe that the current world is just a huge illusion, which is used by the "Broken Mirror" to test human beings, and the real body of this "God of Illusions" is the mirage dragon in ancient legends. They can only please him in various ways. In order to get rid of the painful illusion, wake up from the dream, and see the real and beautiful world, which is the new world...

"They call the believers who have received the favor of the 'Broken Mirror' 'Dragonborn'..."

Hey, not bad, I didn't forget the mission while singing and dancing and eating fried chicken wings... Jiang Baimian suddenly felt something was wrong as he listened, and hurriedly asked:

"Don't you care what the sacrament of the Mirage Cult is?"

Shang Jian Yao answered frankly:

"I'm afraid I'm hesitating."

Jiang Baimian gave a "tsk" sound:

"In fact, there may be no need to worry. Think about it, they all think that the current world is a huge illusion, so what's the Holy Communion? It's all fake and illusory anyway."

"Also..." Shang Jianyao seemed to be convinced.

But he immediately asked again:

"Then don't they even have to eat? Wouldn't it be better to 'wake up' earlier?"

Jiang Baimian almost couldn't answer this question. Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough and her association ability was good enough:

"Didn't we encounter a 'nightmare horse'? If you starve to death in a dream, you will really starve to death."

Shangjian Yao clasped his right fist and punched his left palm and said:

"I understand."

He went on to talk about the "balance of glory".

As for the "Melting Pot Sect", everyone heard Means mention it, so he didn't repeat it.

After Shang Jianyao came Long Yuehong, who told the information he had obtained from several local old men and women one by one.

"Maximian? 'Mechanical Paradise' actually offered a reward to a human being for so many years... What did he do? Or, was he involved in some important research in the old world?" Jiang Baimian made according to Maximian's suspected scientist. out of guesswork.

"Maybe." Long Yuehong suggested, "Leader, I want to visit Gu Bo, the local president of the Hunter's Guild tomorrow. He should know a lot."

He didn't find out where Gu Bo's house was tonight.