Abyssal Kingdom

When thinking of these things, Wei An felt a headache again.

No one knows what the ancient civilization looked like, and why it had such a terrifying scientific system. This huge country has long since perished.

But the shadow it casts is so eerie and ancient that it cannot be dispelled.

In that chaotic and long era, the interstellar navigation ability has become a strictly controlled authority, and gradually lost, there is always the position of the supreme god in everything, and there are a series of strict rules to ensure that everyone is obedient enough.

This dark inheritance is still circulating in the federal social system. Wei An was involved in it many years ago. It was all when he was a child. To archive the data of the death process, it is purely accidental that he survived.

He didn't remember very clearly what happened at that time, and he didn't want to recall it.

So Wei An stopped thinking about it, he comforted Xu Chengguang, and hung up the phone.

The sky was still bright, he stood up, the clothes he had ordered for Guiling arrived, the bags were plain and expensive, and the home robot pushed them in and put them on the table.

Wei An walked over and opened the packing bag to check. This is what he should do now.

When Wei An was a child, Wei An felt that these things were just for the purpose of covering the body. When he grew up, he didn't know what kind of hidden language, psychological suggestion effect, or which level those styles, materials, brands, colors, etc. contained. Tickets for the crowd.

And when you live in one place, how these elements make you feel warm, happy, safe and satisfied, he is an expert in this language.

Wei An picked up a plaid jacket. The material was soft and the color was soft. Wearing it would give people the feeling of a family man.

He turned his head to look at Gui Ling, who was staring at the floor in a daze, with a book that Wei An forcibly stuffed on his lap.

The spring sun fell on him, presenting a large soft warm color, like a scene of a perfect life imagined in a movie or a poster.

Wei An said to him: "Come here, try on this dress."

Gui Ling turned to look at him, under the sunlight, his face was extremely bored.

"What's wrong with your brain?" said the monster.

"I just think the style of this dress suits you very well, and it will make you look more gentle and non-aggressive." Wei An said, "Just try it, it will look good."

The other party was leaning on the sofa, a very perfect picture, but his appearance was cold, mocking, with an almost seductive malice.

"Do you think that if you live your life like this, you will really become this kind of person and won't be caught," Gui Ling said, "Can you live well in such a toy house?"

Wei An smiled at him.

"I have studied your contract. This kind of daily trivial matter is within the scope of not doing it. I can't force you to do it, but if you don't do it, at least it will make you... a little painful." He Say, "I know a little bit about the punishment of ancient civilizations, and what I have experienced may not be as good as yours...'Classical', but even the improved version is enough."

Gui Ling stared at the clothes in his hand, sitting still.

"Come here," Wei An said, "put it on."

After five seconds of confrontation, Gui Ling finally stood up slowly and took the clothes.

Wei An watched this scene with satisfaction.

He chose the right clothes, which softened the coldness and ominousness of Gui Ling's body, and gave the man a gentle and domestic temperament.

Moreover, this monster is really handsome in appearance and has a first-class figure. Although the eyes seem to come from a nightmare, and there are things in the expression that really belong to the battlefield or the cemetery, the appearance is absolutely top-notch.

Wei An happily appreciated that this absurd behavior provided him with great pleasure.

"It's beautiful!" He praised.

Gui Ling stared at him, as if he was forced to participate in some very ridiculous scene, but it was depressing and gloomy.

Wei An went to get another dress.It was a light-colored sweater that looked soft and warm.

"Come on, try this one again," he said.

Gui Ling looked at him for a few seconds, Wei An held the sweater and smiled at him.

The monster took it with a blank face and began to try on another dress.

Wei An likes this game very much and plans to buy more clothes for Gui Ling.

While he was researching this year's popular styles, he received a call from the person in charge of a local charity organization—Of course Wei An would join this type of organization. If he didn't engage in charity, how could he be called a rich person?—The caller was Zhou Yuan. The person in charge of the "Federal Charity Association Taoyuan Branch".

The other party called to tell him that because of so many things happening recently, Taoyuan was going to hold a large-scale prayer meeting, and hoped that he could attend it then.

"Prayer meeting?" Wei An said.

"Yes," the other party said, "in Tongyun Square in three days, let's calm down the hearts of the people and pray for safety together."

"Then..." Wei An said, "Is it safe?"

"If there's anything unsafe, the higher-ups will definitely take care of the security, and we don't have to be crowded with a group of people in the square—" Zhou Yuan said.

Wei An didn't want to say that's what he meant. He wanted to say whether the local government's mind was flooded. Holding large-scale gatherings at such a time would be a disaster for security alone, let alone other things.

But Zhou Yuan started to talk about the official charity auction together with the Blessing Club. The higher-ups attach great importance to it. Wei An will definitely be interested in some rare collections, and everyone should really show concern about the current situation in Taoyuan and spend more money or something.

The meaning of this is very clear, even if you have no interest, and it is purely a matter of money, you still have to go.You want to live in peace somewhere, there is always such a thing, don't violate, don't fit in, life will be much happier.

So Wei An said that he is very willing to go there, and hopes to do his part in such a disaster.

Zhou Yuan praised his enthusiasm, saying that he is really glad that there are young people like him in Taoyuan who are passionate about charity and caring about the current social situation.

Wei An hung up the phone and immediately saw a message from a friend about the blessing meeting. It sounded very grand and there were good auction items.

Wei An thought, although it is not suitable to hold large gatherings now, it is understandable to hold a prayer meeting at this time to calm people's hearts.

When it comes to ancient civilizations, people will always be more fearful and suspicious. After all, everything related to it has taken root too deeply in this land.

Businesses, accidents, or conspiracies are normal, it’s just a matter of choosing sides, or spending more money, but the museum thing is different, it’s about ancient civilizations, it’s about horror, despair, and irrational darkness.

So far, people have begun to say that Yingtian's high-level people are actually alive, opened the dark door, mastered unknown power, and pretended to be dead. There is an unspeakable purpose, such things.

Wei An knew very well that Yingtian didn't have a large number of high-level executives lurking outside, and the senior members of that organization were wiped out in one fell swoop, and Li Yingquan was the only one who was not smart enough to survive.

After all, it was written in Guiling's contract that it was written by the highest level of the Ministry of Science, and it is not something that can be changed for fun.

Yingtian... is less chaotic and random.

When Wei An first came to Taoyuan, he guessed where it might be.

People always talk about it as if it is a purely dark place, but in fact, it is very clear about its position when it is most rampant.

It was never expansive, extremely professional, purposeful, and unambitious.

Outside of the sun, there are countless unexplainable profit distributions in the upper echelon of the Federation. These things are chaotic and bloody. If you want to work in this business, you must know the intricate and scavenging tentacles of those big families and big institutions. case, this is part of the ground rules.

There are no exceptions to matters of power. Wei An has been taught this way since he was a child, so when he saw Yingtian, he knew that this force must have been backed by a bigger force behind it for so long.

Higher, more hidden powers.

Wei An looked at the garden outside the window, the power game is always clear and full of logic.

But when seeing what happened at the bottom and the edge, it makes people suspect that everyone is crazy.

When Wei An was having a breakdown at work, he always wanted to take a long vacation, although he actually didn't know how to eat, drink and have fun, he lacked that kind of impulse, that is, he just stayed in a daze in the hotel.

But at least the scenery outside the window is very good, more like what life should be like.

He chose Taoyuan, on the one hand, because of the beautiful scenery here, and living here is like a long vacation.

He just stayed there for a minute, then turned his head and said to Guiling: "After dinner, let's go for a walk. The scenery here is beautiful, we must not miss it."

The monster turned his head from the sofa. He was wearing the soft light-colored sweater that Wei An had forced on him just now, and he looked very nice.

He said, "Can we not leave?"

"No."

Wei An felt that he and Gui Ling got along pretty well.

He kept Guiling at home these days. He often kept in touch with his friends and only paid attention to the case occasionally.

The day before the prayer meeting, they met a gardener while walking. Wei An casually introduced him as his new bodyguard.

There is a network of connections everywhere in the world, and Wei An knew that that person would spread the information casually, and he would try to put Guiling into his life as quietly as possible.

What he asked Gui Ling to do was to eat normally, clean the table, watch soap operas and other things, the man did it all, Wei An didn't ask for more, after all, it was very dangerous, he got some kind of discomfort from these small housework. Normal fun.

He knew it was meaningless, but he still let those murderous hands wash the dishes, hand him the teacup, or just stare in front of the TV all day, he didn't know what else to do, Guiling His movements look normal, but they don't feel like these things belong to the worldly life.

Occasionally, Wei An would see some weird scenes on that person, for example, once the pull ring of the seasoning bottle was broken, Wei An asked Gui Ling to open it, and the man took a look, and all the necks of the bottle were broken.

The lighting was good and the details were there, but Wayne didn't see what was happening at all.

He couldn't tell why he asked one more question.

"I've seen some of your records, you can clear Yingtian's headquarters in about 3 minutes," Wei An said, "You can also clear the headquarters of the Ministry of Science, or any large organization or family in a very short time core area?"

Gui Ling turned to look at him, he was still the image of him reading a book or TV on the sofa, he showed him an expression that was close to a smile, that smile was cold, malicious, and gave people goosebumps.

He said, "Okay."

Under the sunlight, Wei An looked at him, the light couldn't penetrate him at all, he was so handsome that he felt a creepy itch.

Excessive power exists there as if it will affect everything around him. He lives in his house, making the housework have a different atmosphere, and the light will be dimmed wherever he is.

Other than that, things are pretty normal.

Gui Ling just broke a few of his door locks, and a few cups and plates disappeared completely. Wei An didn't know where they were, and didn't really want to think about their situation.

Once a stray animal in the garden exchanged glances with Gui Ling, screamed in fright, and ran away.Wei An felt that he did it on purpose, and asked if he could restrain himself, but the other party also told him that if he didn't like it, he could punish himself by continuing to watch soap operas.

Generally speaking, this ancient civilization weapon accepted the requirements of the new administrator's ordinary and trivial life. Even if he was unhappy, he had no choice anyway.

His life is still a warm void, Wei An is familiar with this void, and he feels that his life has basically returned to perfection.