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Chapter 140 Chief Consultant

Salvation Army?

Shen Feng's eyes widened, and he instantly thought of the Salvation Army, referred to as SA, composed of elite players from all walks of life in the "Real Doomsday Game 1.0" he created.

In the gray tide apocalypse, is there such a salvation army?

Is it a coincidence that they have the same name, or is it the same army?

If it is the same Salvation Army, it means that there is also a "real doomsday game" in this world, and there is Shen Feng who has been strengthened by the game!

But judging from the current environment, he has obviously failed completely in this world, otherwise this must not be the end of the world...

Originally, Shen Feng was very relaxed and prepared to go and have a look with these people from the Sanctuary as if they were watching a joke. However, at this time, he was not at all calm.

If there is also a Salvation Army, a Shen Feng, and a "real doomsday game" in this world, what it represents is simply unimaginable!

Shen Feng took a deep breath under the disguise of nanomachines and calmed down his mind. He did not rush to ask the secret agent Amir, but continued to follow them.

These Sanctuary people also have a CEO, that is, the CEO. That person must know more inside information...

Hearing what secret agent Amir said, a man from the Holy Land next to him was somewhat disapproving:

"The Salvation Army? Aren't they already wiped out in the process of transforming the world? A group of guys who overestimate their own capabilities. It is said that they were still calling for a savior when they were wiped out... God of the sky, these are like dust People should be punished with the punishment of the earth..."

Amir snorted coldly and said: "Of course, but all this still needs the consul to make a decision."

Several Sanctuary people around him nodded in agreement and made way for Amir to escort the prisoner forward.

The so-called sanctuary transformed from the factory area is neither big nor small, but the office building in the deepest part is obviously much cleaner and tidier than other places. In this metal apocalypse, it is simply a palace.

Obviously, this is the residence of the chief consul.

Walking in through the glass door of the building, Shen Feng immediately saw a metal nameplate on the wall of the door:

Cangqiong Technology Factory No. 017, Administration Building.

Once inside, a scene that shocked Shen Feng even more appeared.

There is even a working elevator here!

However, when it comes to operation, it actually does not rely on electricity. Instead, a steel cable and a huge winch are used to connect the elevator car, and then dozens of people continuously turn the winch on the side to drive the "elevator" up and down.

Of course, all this is done by slaves, and the Sanctuary people with guns and authority only need to supervise with guns.

They even have slaves who used to be elevator maintenance personnel to perform regular maintenance.

There will be no accidents at all, and the slaves will definitely work hard.

Those loaded bullets are the best guarantee.

Several people entered the "elevator" and headed towards the upper floors. After a few minutes, they finally reached the top of the 30th floor.

Behind the huge metal desk, a man in a suit and ties was sitting there. Although the suit and shirt were very worn and patched, they were washed clean.

This man looks to be in his thirties. He has the same slicked back hair as Arthur Seldon. His eyes are arrogant and cunning. There is even a small black dot in the corner of his eye, imitating Arthur Seldon's face. of moles.

He also wears a nameplate on his chest with his own name engraved on it:

Galen Seldon.

He was eating at this time.

Both hands were holding silver knives and forks engraved with gold filigree patterns. In front of them was exquisite porcelain tableware, with a fragrant baked potato inside.

The potato skins were slightly burnt, but it did not affect the Chief Consul's appetite at all.

He pressed a goose egg-sized potato with a fork in a serious manner, then gently cut off a piece with a table knife, forked it and put it in his mouth, closing his eyes with an intoxicated look.

Immediately, there was a sound of swallowing in the entire CEO's office.

Except for Shen Feng, both Daisy and Billy, as well as the Sanctuary people responsible for escorting him, all showed envy and longing in their eyes.

These are baked potatoes! They are crops grown from the soil!

They can't remember how long it's been since they've had this starchy delicacy.

Even the people in the Sanctuary can only eat aquatic plants, fish, and grilled cockroaches.

Seeing Galen's intoxicated eyes and the longing expressions of the people around him, Shen Feng couldn't help but want to take out the bottle of Lao Ganma from his backpack and eat a few tablespoons in front of them.

Galen enjoyed his potatoes bit by bit, as if he didn't see the person in front of him.

It wasn't until he ate the whole potato and drank half a glass of pure water that he smiled with satisfaction.

Secret agent Amir immediately stepped forward and whispered a few words. Galen looked at Shen Feng and others in front of him and said:

"You are the remnants of the Salvation Army, the people who dare to smear the great God of the Sky, Arthur Seldon?"

Daisy was so frightened that she trembled and said:

"No, sir, I deserve to die. I just said it unintentionally. I... I was possessed by the devil and told nonsense... Please forgive me, please forgive me..."

Shen Feng asked curiously: "What is the remnant of the Salvation Army?"

Galen ignored Daisy, but smiled and said to Shen Feng in a condescending manner:

"A foreign black man? I already understand what happened. You didn't say anything blasphemous to the God of the Sky. You want to find the descendants of Arthur Seldon, the Holy Son who exists in the world? You are so courageous!"

"Please rest assured that the Sanctuary has always been fair and just. You will not be wrongly punished, nor will you be misunderstood because of your black identity. The new world of the God of the Sky is different from the chaotic old world, but...

"...After all, you are involved with this witch. You have to pay more taxes before you can be released on bail. Your backpack has been requisitioned by the sanctuary, or you can choose to stay here and become my attendant..."

"As for you...witch, you will be punished by the earth!"

When he spoke, his tone was extremely arrogant, as if being able to talk to these people was already a great gift, and he did not doubt his impartiality at all.

The black man in front of me is strong and strong, and he is a good squire.

"No!" Daisy screamed, her legs softened, and she collapsed directly on the ground.

Shen Feng nodded slightly, as if he had agreed with the other party's verdict, and continued to ask:

“What is the Salvation Army?”

Hearing that the big black man in front of him didn't care about his belongings, but kept persistently asking about the Salvation Army, Galen showed a hint of approval in his eyes, stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the scene outside, and said slowly :

"The so-called Salvation Army is a group of guys who dare to overestimate their capabilities and defy the God of the Sky. When the God of the Sky transformed the world, they resisted until the end. Even to this day, there are still some remnants of the Salvation Army sleeping in some dormant cabins. , waiting to wake up at any time and destroy this new world. The Sanctuary once wiped out more than a dozen remnants of the Salvation Army."

"They are a group of thugs, a group of lunatics who overestimate their abilities, and they claim to be guided by some savior... but their savior never appears."

"They once caused a little trouble to the God of the Sky, but it was only a little. Now everything has passed, and we are now in a wonderful new world, under the light of the God of the Sky."

Having said this, Galen suddenly turned around, his eyes full of enthusiasm, and said proudly:

"My ancestor was once the secretary of Arthur Seldon, the God of the Firmament. This also made me a member of the Sanctuary and gained supreme honor! As long as you sincerely join the Sanctuary and become a devout believer of the God of the Firmament, You too will be illuminated by his light!"

Shen Feng shrugged noncommittally and took off his backpack from his shoulders.

The Salvation Army at the end of the Gray Tide is indeed similar to the Salvation Army in the original world, and is probably exactly the same.

In other words, there is also a "him" in this world who developed "Real Doomsday Game 1.0" and formed the Salvation Army.

It's just that he didn't stand up in the end of the world, or he was already dead from the beginning.

I basically understand it, and I'm a little tired of hearing it.

Seeing Shen Feng take off his backpack, Galen thought that the strong black man was inspired by him and was ready to donate his belongings to the Holy Land.

Several people from the Sanctuary stretched their necks to watch, wanting to see what good things this black man had in his backpack.

Especially the secret agent Amir. He just saw Shen Feng give Daisy a small white particle, which was probably medicine!

Even Daisy, who had been sentenced to death, forgot her own situation for a moment and wanted to see what this black brother was going to come up with.

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Shen Feng opened the zipper of his backpack.

An automatic rifle was pulled out from inside.

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Chapter completed!
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