Chapter 77: Managing Life’s Mystery Box, Television Channel

"Mayor."

Fu Jingchuan suddenly called out to Qiao Jia, his expression unusually tense for someone typically composed and self-restrained.

"Is something the matter?" Qiao Jia responded coldly.

The vampire army had retreated, leaving behind a field strewn with corpses. Clearing these would take considerable time. Several townsfolk had activated their online game life devices, including Shen Tong, Feng Yuan, and Xie Jinghan.

Due to the activation of this device—

Louis-Auguste Blanqui had just been released from Mascara Prison and returned to Paris.

"Have you found the source of the virus leak?" Laurence, a man in his fifties with a head of golden hair, asked his subordinates expressionlessly.

"North China Star District, Rocky Sky District"—the square-shaped characters were clear and distinct. Chen Zheng recognized them without needing any inexplicable translation mechanism.

"Leng Yan? The Leng family? Chu Xu doesn’t seem to have a Leng family either. Am I simply ignorant?" The young man named Zhou Ran frowned.

Seeing Yan Xiang’s gaze, Ji Ling swallowed the words that had reached his lips and was escorted out of the hall by two guards.

The military director of the Kingdom of Bulgaria nodded and spoke again: "Your Highness, I believe Bulgaria is not suited to join either the Roman Empire or the Huaxia Empire."

Forcibly taking Scorpion away, Qiao Mu pulled him into the system space, continuing a remarkable surgery.

Even more precious was the fact that this soul seed could increase his brain's processing speed without adding any burden, and would even promote its evolution.

Although Kong Zhendong had never interacted with Xiong Ke, Zhang Lei, and others in the national team before, during this period of team competitions, they shared the same collective honor. Victors rejoiced together; losers mourned together.

Additionally, the police stated that they hoped the owner of this dog, upon seeing the message, would bring the dog to the police station to register and claim the associated reward.

The silver serpent was further scarred, its once-impenetrable scales shattered in many places by the opponent’s sharp flying swords—especially the crimson sword, which was even more formidable, capable of draining its blood and gradually weakening its aura and strength.

Helpless, Lin Feng remembered Yun Yue waiting in the car for him to return with supplies in a hurry. He glanced at the student girl sitting at the cashier, engrossed in her phone, coughed, and slowly walked to the counter.

"I’ll buy it! I’ve never found a suitable gift for you." Fuda referred to the incident where he accepted Lei Tianzi’s gift upon first meeting.

But my archery has not yet reached the realm of perfection. If my first arrow misses, and Yang becomes wary, I’ll lose my chance altogether.

Golden hair, exaggeratedly large eyes, a straight nose, blue eyes—aside from his average height, he carried an allure that drew everyone’s attention even in a crowd.

After his victory, Fuda Stone returned triumphantly to the royal city of the Diving Continent. Father Fushen transferred power to his strongest son, stepping into the shadows behind the throne and withdrawing from the stage of authority.

Moreover, my elder brother’s daily life was extravagantly lavish, his rooms piled with gold, jade, and silks. Yet the brothers in the barracks and fellow believers wore ragged clothing and struggled for their next meal.

Yang Yi felt increasingly confident. As they chatted, dusk approached. At last, he saw the Rock River; crossing it meant home was near. He hadn't expected to find hundreds waiting across the river, all in high spirits, evidently informed that Yang Yi would distribute a horse to every household.

"Fellow cultivators, don’t let him slip into the Fierce Beast Valley formation, or we’ll never catch him! Drive him out; we must seize this old thief!" someone shouted angrily.