Volume 1, Chapter 25: It Is Time for Us to Meet

Ouyang Fei then opened the crates containing the mortars and RPG launchers one by one, distributing the weapons to the other soldiers, while the two water-cooled heavy machine guns were handed over to a few men.

With that, he signaled for Andrew to turn and go fetch some simple white bread, toasted biscuits, and seasonal fruits. Only then did everyone realize that, without noticing, it had already reached evening—time for a meal.

Chen Kaizhi was instantly startled, his elegant brows knitting together involuntarily. How could the person arriving be covered in wounds?

Clearly, Magistrate Liang was a clever man; he feigned an upright and unyielding demeanor, which, in a way, catered to the traditional society’s emphasis on the so-called taboo of "offending one's superiors."

Yan Fei’s physical condition had been a ruse to deceive the world; he was perfectly fine. He immediately answered truthfully, not wanting Wen Rou to worry about him.

Seeing this, the Ancestor of Stars turned pale with shock. He hurriedly channeled the Ziwei Imperial Seal, intending to use the Demon God’s Great Blade to shatter the True Fire of the Sun.

As a writer, Fors had a powerful imagination. By the time "Justice" finished speaking, she had already sketched out the corresponding images and scenes in her mind, basically grasping what the other party intended to express.

Now that the Destroyer had stepped into the trap, all that remained was to detonate the 2,000 tons of high explosives buried underground to easily finish it off. Since such a lethal trap existed, the High Priest saw no need to exhaust himself chasing the spider platform.

This raised a question: in a television series generally reflecting the history of the Southern Ming dynasty, the name of Li Dingguo must be censored, yet in a time-travel drama that goes to such extremes, his name does not. What kind of censorship standard does this reflect, and what guiding ideology lies behind it?

As the song reached this point, the diners were entranced, for the more they listened, the more they felt the lyrics were a portrait of their own lives.

Regarding elemental energy, the only options he could consider were the fire mode, which he had never used, and the wind mode, which offered little assistance.

Wearing a skirt during this period was absolute torture, but there was no other way to win back Pei Yanling’s heart; I had no choice but to do this.

After listening to Shen Qianji, Bai Tianyu broke out in a cold sweat. He understood in his heart that everything Shen said was the truth.

It was a simple, straightforward thrust, as basic as could be, yet this strike contained all his magical power, compounded by the endless energy derived from the Ark Core.

Xiao Qing'er pointed angrily at Elder Xiao and stormed out! She did not want to have anything to do with a coward who feared death.

Amidst the azure clouds, Feather-folk mage officials walked between cloud-based structures, occasionally greeting each other in strange ways, as if they were still alive.

Su Yu felt cold sweat dripping down. The masked man was playing for real; he would actually kill him. The murderous aura nearly caused his heart to stop beating.

He was currently in the position of a victor; there was no need to be extreme. At worst, he would just be a little ruthless.

Xu Changqing was indeed a hotheaded brute, but in terms of status, he was a descendant of Marshal Xu Da. Even if not from the direct line, his lineage was equivalent, making him not necessarily a bad choice.

The three halos of light around Zhou Xiaona were truly breathtaking. Currently, only a handful of people in the game could assemble such a top-tier set of +9 enhanced equipment, and every one of them was an existence that commanded both envy and fear.

The peanuts had been pulled from the soil just this morning. Because of the sweltering heat, they already felt half-dried before they could even be picked from the stalks. Shaking the shells, one could hear the kernels rattling inside. Lele had initially wanted to boil them, but the moment she saw the half-dried state of the peanuts, she immediately dismissed the idea.

For a film, the most labor-intensive and resource-heavy aspect is, of course, the wide-angle shots. Wide-angle shots require imagination and grand stages. With the 3D technology of Lanyin Animation, these shots became easy to handle, though, naturally, they still required a great deal of effort and time from the animation staff.

The sensation of dizziness vanished in a flash. As the scenery before his eyes shifted, a world of birdsong, fragrant flowers, and swirling mists—a veritable fairyland—appeared before Ye Wumei’s eyes.

Feng Jing felt the tension in his hand relax and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If Xuanji had truly stepped forward just now, Feng Jing dared not imagine how Haotian would have reacted.

Jin Niang blushed and raised her hand as if to strike Man'er. This girl was becoming increasingly daring, teasing her about anything and everything.

"Over nine years old, didn't you already know that?" Huang Xiaoyuan found this white-haired brother quite strange. He kept asking about Lele; did he have some ulterior motive? But he didn't really seem like it. Afterward, whenever Li Qi asked him anything else, he would feign deafness and remain silent.

"Congratulations to your Ladyship for the birth of your grandson," Nanny Wang said, flashing a forced, ingratiating smile when she saw that the Princess Consort still hadn't spoken.

His Highness Mingling swept a disdainful gaze over the three, and with a single thought, he unleashed his ultimate technique, the Underworld Realm, trapping them within his own domain to catch them like turtles in a jar.

"I say, old priest, you..." Monk Ansheng was about to retort, but he sensed the eerie atmosphere and immediately clamped his mouth shut, fearing that what he had just said was truly a mistake.

Seeing the stalemate on the city walls, Cao Ang couldn't help but feel anxious: the garrison on the walls was numerous, and for every moment of delay, more soldiers of the Huben Battalion would be lost.

"And regarding these supplies, Chairman Chiang’s appreciation and high regard for Brother Yang are truly beyond words." Ma Yuming had already received instructions from Dai Li’s secret telegram and felt even closer to Yang Tianfeng.