Super Trick or Treat System

"Don't fight with them." Li Badi said. "Negotiate with them."

"But Gizmo is by Hector's side. It seems to have passed. Where did you start?"

Superior returned to a keel, and Li Badi helped her. "Let's walk to the bubble gum factory first. We will try to see Chief Gizli."

No one seems to use location as an excuse. The boxcar on the siding near the factory is gone. So far, it may be at the end of the Atlantic, and there are all other unfixed issues. Li Huai didn't know if Superior's maneuvering force was strong enough to drive away the train that had taken him to town. Pennsylvania Railroad will not be happy about this.

They didn't see anyone in the mansion, but set off to the basement, where they talked with Gizl and walked through the rooms where the angry giant had beaten on the furniture. They were stopped by the former Secretary of Defense and the current Secretary of Defense Vincent Grande. "Well, children," he said, "keep on it. Next," he shouted, "see what I got."

Hector Sivek did not wear the crown, but still wearing his skunk, went up the stairs. "Remove the gun, Vince. Hello, Aris. Hello, Lee Bad. It's nice to see you survived the earthquake. I thought we were all going to the kingdom soon."

Vincent protested: "This is the daughter of the traitor Garrett. We can take her hostage so that her father can keep up with the times."

"Nuts," said the king. "I'm tired of all this stupid behavior. I'm sure Osbert Garrett is as shaken as we are. The same goes for that crazy senator. I'm afraid it depends on Gizl."

"Since the excitement, have you seen him?" Li Huai asked.

"No. When the submarine surfaced, he got down from the elevator. I think his control room, or anything that left it, was there. Let's see. Vince, you will take that gun away. Get up? Help them clean up the mess in the kitchen."

Vincent Grande complained and walked away.

Hector walked to the corner in the basement and said, "Hey! Is anyone there?"

A low voice said: "Ascending order," and blue-gray kangaroo-like creatures appeared. He walked down the elevator area. "Greetings, friend."

Hector said, "Well, I don't know you can talk."

Gizl said, "Forgive me for my lack of frankness." "Allis," he bowed slightly. "His Majesty."

"Frankly," Hector said, "I'm considering abdication. I don't think I like being a head. Not everyone knows this."

"Major Colt," Gizl said.

Li Badi looked startled. "What? How did you know?"

"Our communication is very smooth. We thank your military for your assistance to the submarine."

"Very happy. We thank you and your staff for saving us while we were flying."

Gizl said: "Mutual efforts." "When the submarine attacks, I will be in trouble. But our obligation to protect human life outweighs another option-escape from space to safety. Now suppose we hold a meeting. You , Major, on behalf of the earth. I, on behalf of -'s survivors. Do you agree?"

"?" Li Badi said. "I thought your name was Gizl. What happened to Gorrel Zez?"

Rezal said: "Little Mary Bundy called me Gizl." "She won't say-. I'm afraid I haven't been completely honest with you on some things. But I think I know you better now. I listen. Here comes your conversation."

Li smirked. "Are you saying that you have been listening since I tied the transceiver?"

"Oh yes," said. "So the restatement is unnecessary. But what we call is still a mystery to you. I think you want some background. From where, where, when, and so on."

Li Huai said: "Of course I will." "I think everyone else, especially King Hector and Mr. Fogarty here, will do the same."

Resar said: "By all means, we can communicate at the highest level." "First of all, where did it come from?"

"Yes. Secretary, are you listening?"

"Of course I am," Fogatti said. "Besides, son, you are being transported directly to the White House and other places."

"Very good," said. "Now marvel at our legend."

twelve

The end of civilization is a sad thing.

Godzlz-desert planet is the last surviving world of the slow nova of the sun. The Giz Islands used to be a pest, but now through brain surgery, the owner of the tenacious who possessed the accumulated knowledge of fragile humans fled. Their self-supporting ship is ready to travel through space to the end of the universe.

But their world is barren. No planet can accept them. Everyone is doomed to fail,-. They set out to build a new galaxy, knowing that they will not arrive, but the offspring can. They become space nomads, self-sufficient.

They wandered for generations and the population was decreasing. Their scientist-philosophers developed this theory to explain the grievances in their lives, the acceptance of fate, and the final doom. They have no roots and no place of their own. They only have the mechanical world on board-not the land. They must find their own house or they will die.

During their adventure, they came to a planet that could hold them several times. But every ban built into brain surgery prevents them from staying. -Humans doomed to death have been built in fibers. After all, they are just animals. This prohibition prohibits anyone from being harmed for their comfort.

This means an unconquerable world whose gentle saffron inhabitants cannot provide resistance. The Radonos generously donated their money and provided their own hemisphere to refugees from Gorelzez. However, the Mavericks need a world of their own, not half of the world. They only accept a small continent, then take it into space and take it with them.

The Crevisians are the next place to visit. They rule the fertile land around the world's equator, and the rest is cold waste. The Gizl intercepted parts of each polar region and connected them together to make them into space objects.

In time they reached the system.

Mars first attracted them because of sand. Mars is like Gorrel Zade- in many ways. But it's very similar, it doesn't suit them. Mars is a dead world, just like their own Gorrel Zedd-.

But the next planet they came to was the green planet. The Gizlls parked their catch in the asteroid belt and visited the Earth.

In Australia, this is the perfect land. Even its residents, kangaroos and wallabies, have become hometowns. However, some people own their own land. Although the memory of their origin has diminished in Zhong, the restraining order has not.

They once set up a camp in the great central desert and happily found their legs again. They came from a crowded boat, enjoying freedom and fresh breathing air in the wilderness. But tenacious, naked, black people lived in the desert, and they attacked the Gizs with primitive weapons. When the Gizlls ran away and didn't want to hurt them, they came to the white man and they attacked them with explosive weapons.

So they boarded the boat and lifted off again. But the attraction of the earth is very strong, they seek another continent, called North America.

In the center of the game, they found a great game whose technology was almost as great as their own. The intelligence and motivation of these people are comparable to those of their predecessors, whose thoughts have been transferred to the tough and clumsy bodies of the Gizl.

Reza paused. His clever eyes seemed to be misplaced in the bulky animal's body.

"What attracted you to Superior everywhere?" Aris asked.

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