Chapter 308 Faith in the Shadows
In this increasingly strange and new things emerge in time, any explosive news has a certain degree of "preservation". No matter how exciting news and news is, after two days, the popularity will be attracted by other more eye-catching things.
Similarly, the G12 only needs not to add fuel to the fire. This horrifying "terrorist attack" and the group of contractors who have attracted attention and concern will gradually accumulate until someone finds it again and dresses brightly, and will regain people's attention.
There are so many things that attract people's attention.
Now, there is another news that an American worker group not only successfully traveled to Nia, but also conquered a small town, occupied more than ten square kilometers of land as a private territory, and had just been officially recognized by the United States, becoming a sacred and inviolable private property. No one or country can covet it, otherwise it would be an enemy of the entire United States!
These people also transformed themselves into barons, viscounts, and sirens, and divided the vast land into pieces!
Of course, the United States is also vast and sparsely populated, and the land area may not be explosive enough, but the large number of precious and novel goods they brought back have become a topic of marvel at people's relish and amazingness. It is said that just the precious metals are one ton, and there are many incalculable treasures, such as the magic core that alarmed the White House!
Magic core!
Even in the magic world, it is a rare thing. Unfortunately, in the past five days, the G12 has valued and fully promoted the land area, and the seizure of materials such as magic cores has not yet appeared.
But in these five days, countries have already learned about and excited about it!
Isn’t this the “energy” of mysterious power?
Isn’t this the “oil” of the magical world?
After mastering this substance, combined with our existing technology to analyze, utilize and transform, can we break through the current energy shortage in one fell swoop and introduce the entire human race into the super era of "magic energy"?
Many things that can be done by science can be done with half the effort. Similarly, many things that are easy for magic are troublesome to solve by scientific methods. For example, magic can easily convert to various forms of energy, while using scientific means has great limitations and troubles.
Yes, magic can form hurricanes, torrential rain, lightning, and bring about scorching temperatures and a huge sea of fire... Magic seems to be omnipotent, so isn't the magic core containing high concentration of magic a natural source of energy?
Can the magic core be cracked and the use of the ubiquitous magic power of Nya, will the magic really come and be realized?
This may make no country look down on it!
It is conceivable how dazzling these original workers and the current "noble masters" would be. The light and heat they emit were enough to temporarily interrupt people's attention to the "terrorist attack".
However, if such a living example happens before your eyes, how many people will rekindle their desires in their hearts?
Most people will think that if there is no reason for a group of bankrupt workers, I can’t...
Originally, these five days were enough for people to cool down from all-out fanaticism. During this period, a large number of ordinary people traveled to Nia but never returned. Many survivors who escaped from Nia accused them on the TV with their own blood and tears...
Accuse Nya, accuse Nya indigenous people, accuse everything that caused them to travel through the past!
Of course, there is the damn G-12 Declaration.
The politicians and interest groups who fabricated this declaration dragged civilians into this dangerous situation in order to gain huge benefits in the shortest time!
They are the culprits!
As a result, Nya's face changed again, from a dream land with infinite possibilities to hell. Nya's natives became "cannibals", and this "cannibals" also had magic and mysterious power. Ordinary people traveled through the past to seek death, and there was no room for resistance at all.
People seem to have woken up from a dream, but these "noble masters" appear at the right time, using living examples to touch the most sensitive nerve in people's hearts. So, what kind of "terrorist attacks" and what kind of contractors are becoming distant. How can such examples be down-to-earth and inspiring?
In a dark basement, the lights were all gone, and the freshly released nobles lost all their demeanor, and were kneeling on the ground with fear.
In front of them there is an altar with five steps. On the altar, a giant dragon statue spreading its wings and flying, which is vividly located on it.
Du Jianjun held a delicate and halo scepter with a sharp look in his eyes and patrolled back and forth among the kneeling crowd. In front of him, the magic core that caused heated discussion around the world!
There are as many as four or five magic cores, and the colors and textures are uneven, but they are all filled with rich magic fluctuations, forming a halo rendering of about one foot high.
Blue, green, red, red and black...
"You, you pigs, idiots!" Du Jianjun's scolding seemed to squeeze out from his teeth, "You'd better pray that you must not attract the attention of the devil because of your show-off, otherwise...huh!"
The "noble master" in the audience did not dare to breathe for a moment. Tom, with a red nose, knelt in front of him, heard Du Jianjun's attitude relaxed, so he raised his head and smiled in a flattering way: "Sir, God Messenger, this is an accident, we promise not to happen again!"
"The second time?" Du Jianjun sneered, "You will not have another chance, I promise!"
Tom shivered. At this moment, the noisy sound outside the door reached its climax. The dragon statue on the altar immediately seemed to come alive, and the pair of souls, which looked like black gems, began to rotate slowly!
"How many people are there this time?" Du Jianjun's tone eased!
"One hundred and fifty people have been carefully selected by us. We will never be confused by the FBI like we did last time. Don't worry!"
It would be strange if Du Jianjun could rest assured of these trash. He walked down the altar and put on the props for the performance tonight, shouting and scolding: "Get out and work!"
"Yes, yes, sir!"
The "noble masters" got up from the ground like a pampering, and were obediently like Du Jianjun, and began to wear "costumes". Du Jianjun sighed in his heart. It was time to cultivate some real teams. Seeing that the church was getting bigger and bigger, he was also unable to do anything, otherwise how could he use these people!
The freshly released priest took these "big figures" who converted as specimens and pushed open the thick iron gate and came to the huge connected space!
Chapter completed!