Chapter 193 Praise History

"President, is it really so critical?" asked a thick male voice in the secret room.

The person known as the president looked at the air in front of him with a heavy expression: "If we don't leave, we will be trapped and died in the land of fall. Li Zhi has visited many elders in the past two days. It is obvious that he should be in the relationship and wants to get a place to the new world. He may have succeeded now."

"In the eyes of ordinary people, he is a high-ranking elder in the time-based response, but in fact, for the senior officials, he is actually just an optional elder of the Calendar Minister."

"He is likely to have sold himself to a real-power elder in the time-series response game and obtained the corresponding quota. We can only leave by seizing this opportunity."

The president had a serious tone. If it weren't for the critical survival, he wouldn't have arranged for his subordinates to take the risk of kidnapping an elder.

"The president, what should we do next?" another person asked, "Forcing Li Zhi to take us out?"

"No, this is too risky. I'm going to disguise myself as Li Zhi, and then," the president paused: "Go to the twelve departments to retrieve information. I want everyone to know that the timing response is the base camp of You Guang's believers."

Hearing this, everyone in the secret room was shocked.

"Then president, how should we get out of here? Once you spread these things, you may not be able to leave." A man said.

"Yes, at that time, whether it is Youguang's believers or the timing of the situation, they will launch a crazy encirclement and suppress us, and we will never have the chance to leave the land of fall."

One by one, one voice spoke and opposed it.

They are a group of people who know the truth about the timing and deal with the situation, so they gather together to do a big deal.

But it doesn't mean they are fools and are willing to die for nothing.

What if it is revealed?

It is simply a meaningless thing to deal with the popularity among the people in a timely manner, and to easily reverse the matter they exposed, or even bite yourself back.

"President, how did you know that there is relevant information in the Twelve Departments Departments? Isn't this department just a rumor?" someone asked.

"I put a nail in the Twelve Corals. I was pulled out not long ago and passed on the message to me before I died." The president said with a flashing expression.

In response to this, Chen Xiyi, a transparent man who had been watching for ten minutes, said that the Twelve Departments had documents that were more confidential than the information room, but there was absolutely no time-based response that was related to the Youguang Believers Base Camp. He had already been in not long ago.

More importantly, Li Zhi actually did not have the authority to enter the Twelve Departments at all, and he didn't even know that the Twelve Departments existed.

There are differences among elders.

Chen Xiyi also obtained information from the memories of other elders for these twelve subjects, and then went there for a trip, otherwise he wouldn't have known it.

Therefore, this president is actually very powerful, and he can detect such secrets.

And everyone present was quiet.

"But, President, we."

Some people are still unwilling to give up. The move of their own president is undoubtedly a way to seek death.

"Okay, I understand. Since everyone is against it, I won't go. Let's take everyone out of the land of fall and go to the new world." The president's expression slowed down and continued to speak, "Let's start after we praise history."

When everyone heard this, they felt relieved, for fear that the president would continue to be in a stalemate.

‘Praise history?’ Chen Xiyi couldn’t help but frown. Why did he look a little unreasonable?

The crowd surrounded each other and placed "Li Zhi" aside. After siege, they all knelt on the ground, pinched a very strange mark with both hands, closed their eyes, lowered their heads, and silently muttered something in their hearts.

At first, Chen Xiyi only thought that he simply relied on faith as his spiritual pillar, but the next moment, his pupils shrank.

He saw a completely new state in the state of these people, called gaze.

Chen Xiyi stood up all his hair, of course, the premise was that he had to.

'I've met the real guy in this wave.' Chen Xiyi was in a bad mood. Is he lucky or not?

A few minutes later, the praise ended and the gaze disappeared.

Chen Xiyi didn't know what they were silently chanting in their hearts, but he could confirm one thing: the strength of these people has increased a lot, and it is obvious that they have received feedback.

"Okay, it's time to leave next. I'll forge a copy of the approval document first." Before the president finished speaking, he saw that the members around him melted into a pool of flesh and blood as if they had encountered fire wax.

A large number of organs in the flesh and blood were alienated like demons.

"What." The president was startled and took three steps back, but felt a hand clinging to his shoulder. He subconsciously looked back and saw that the wall of the secret room behind him turned into a wriggling wall of flesh and blood, with the faces of his members embedded in the wall.

The pain and resentment on his face penetrated directly into his heart.

In a sudden moment, after coming to his senses, there was no flesh and blood squirming at all. The members of his family were still normal. The scene just now seemed like an illusion.

"President, what's wrong with you? Why did you look so bad suddenly?" a member asked with concern.

"I'm fine, just now."

"Did you just see us become like this?"

Before the president could finish his words, he heard the members of the meeting say in different voices but equally strange voices at the same time. In the layers of sounds, they turned into terrifying monsters with flesh and blood.

"ah!!!"

After a scream, the president's heart was hit strongly, and his eyes were turned and he fainted.

Chen Xiyi looked at the group of people tilted around with a black thread, and couldn't help but feel speechless.

"This group of people is so scared. I just added some insignificant ideas. You still praise history."

These people are all masters, and warriors of the two levels of innate levels. Before the mythological era 30,000 years ago, those who could become innate warriors were all first-class geniuses. But now, this is a simple and messy street, so it is normal for uneven quality.

After Chen Xiyi read a wave of memories one by one, he counted the number of people.

"It's all here, it seems that it's the base camp."

Then they were collected one by one.

This small trouble is easy to solve, but the subsequent big troubles will not be easy to solve.

"History meeting, history, history."

Chen Xiyi sighed and left the secret room.

The Historical Society was formed by a group of people who admired history. As the president of the first person to listen to history, he obtained part of the truth about the world from history.

Then I met like-minded people, which formed my current scale.

It is one of the illegal organizations that are officially wanted by the Timeline Response Bureau.

The strength is not strong, but it has extremely high concealment. In addition, the harm is not great. Generally, it is just to promote historical evil sayings, so I just let it go and did not increase my efforts to encircle and suppress it.

"A certain item in the Twelve Departments"

Chen Xiyi murmured softly.

The president of the History Society arrested Li Zhi not to take the History Society away from the land of fallen to the new world, but simply to find the induction item given to him by history.

He didn't know what it was, and he would only sense it after he arrived at the twelve department.

As for the nails in the twelve departments, it is also fake. No one can insert nails into them. The twelve departments are a team of crazy believers composed of You Guang believers.

He just wanted to take advantage of Li Zhi's identity to get what he needed and then fly away.

As for the history meeting, it is a burden to him. At that time, he can be a scapegoat and use it to cleanse himself.

"So, what exactly is there to make their praises history envious?"

Chen Xiyi kept recalling things from the twelve departments in his mind.

Whether it is archival materials or some messy and weird stuff.

Finally, Chen Xiyi was frozen on a bone piece.

"Assault ceremony." Chen Xiyi looked at the bone fragments stored in the corner in his memory. He recognized that thing as the carrier of the assault ceremony.

Because Chen Xiyi had obtained the module of immortality before, it was not displayed in the game map, and this thing was useless to Chen Xiyi.

But that doesn't mean it's useless to others.

"That ascension ceremony was You Guang's ascension ceremony, but why did he put it in the twelve departments of the timing response game rather than in his own timing world?

Chen Xiyi was very confused about this. This was not a simple thing. Once it spread, it was likely to create another immortal.

"Unless, there is something wrong with this carrier."

"Otherwise, with You Guang's cautious nature, how could he let it go?"

"Even if it is not placed in the time-series world, this bone piece will be destroyed."

Chen Xiyi didn't know whether this bone piece was strong or not, but he knew one thing. With You Guang's strength, it was completely easy to destroy this bone piece.

"If something goes wrong, there will be a demon."

Chen Xiyi didn't believe that You Guang would have such a big mistake.

"So it seems that this must be a trap."

Chen Xiyi was also a little helpless about this. The information gap made him completely useless.

"But there is no way."

He can't fight, but the semi-finished game home game full of bugs can.

Although the home game is a bit pitiful, no matter where you look, no matter whether it is You Guang or the immortal who calls himself a god, you can't do anything about the home game.

For example, now, he is so turbulent and rainy, no one has noticed him.
To be continued...