"Something big has happened, something big has happened, Deputy Ma and Captain Zheng have eloped!"

"Stop talking nonsense. I would rather believe that a mouse married a cat, or that an animal fell in love with a human. I don't believe that these two people can get together. Let's talk about it. If they really get together, is it necessary to elope? Directly 'Who?

If you agree, whoever opposes it will be finished."

"That's true, but these two have been in the room for three days, why should we continue to wait?"

"Wait. Since Zheng Li didn't give an order, then waiting is the best option. What on earth are they busy with? This is the first time I've seen something happen that can force Zheng Li to this point."

Even the parties involved did not expect that this deduction and calculation would take more than three days but still yielded no results.

"No, this is also a dead end."

Zheng Li's eyes were red and bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse and anxious with exhaustion and helplessness.

His job is to verify each plan to see if it has the possibility of success.

So, what is "success"? Direct observation of "gods" is definitely fruitless. Even if you just ask "the success rate of the God Hunting Plan", there is still no answer.

What Zheng Li observed was, "If we execute this plan and stay in this world waiting for someone to arrive, what is the probability that day X will be sunny?"

These seemingly unrelated inquiries are not really about the content of the question. Currently, there are 12,000 inquiries, all of which are “no results/unpredictable”.

And this means

"Plan 12732 failed, congratulations to you Zheng Li, you 'died' again."

Compared with back then, Zheng Li could see life and death a little further, but that was all. As a "quasi-mythical creature", he could already resist the fluctuations of high-dimensional gods.

But this is of no significance to the current situation. No matter how you look at it, it is a dead end.

The only result obtained is probably that he now predicts that the limit of his life and death is twenty-two days, and that the big boss will arrive on the battlefield with his legion in sixteen days.

It is worth mentioning that the timeline is still probabilistic rather than linear. His arrival time is not fixed. The minimum is seven days and the maximum is beyond Zheng Li’s predicted limit. It remains unchanged and is still the result time and time again.

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The only thing Zheng Li tested was that if he stayed in this world to participate in the war, and chose to fight on the front line without retreating, he would almost certainly die here.

"12732 to 12736, you can try these four plans."

Ma Xiaoying's condition was also quite bad. She also looked tired. She hadn't changed her clothes. She frowned and hesitated whether to go back and take a shower before continuing. In fact, in a sense, she didn't have too many expectations anymore.

I took random plans in a self-destructive manner.

This was not an outburst of negative emotions, but that Zheng Li's request of 5,000 plans on the first day alone exhausted all the plans that the two of them thought were "reliable" and "possibly successful."

After arriving, Zheng Li also forced Ma Xiaoying to come up with a plan, "You can just take the plan. The need to reduce rationality must be rational. We have no reason to come up with a plan to kill him. Since it is obvious that conventional methods will not work, you can use your imagination."

, arrange and combine the chips in our hands, we might just hit it."

Ma Xiaoying complied, but as time went by, more and more cases were dismissed, but there was still no hope.

The people in the group have been here several times. Seeing this situation, they didn't say anything about their previous victory, which made many people still have some confidence in Zheng Li.

In the past, Zheng Li would also focus on "closed-door meditation" and would eventually come up with a plan quickly, and the effect was surprisingly good.

This is basically the usual routine when encountering an important decision and a strong enemy, but this time the opponent may be too strong, so he has been unable to get a definite answer.

Ma Xiaoying was shocked by the trust of the members of the Peace Corps. This kind of trust and even personal worship of the leader was not found in the Huiye Corps.

At that time, if something really went wrong, everyone would rush to help the group leader solve the problem.

In fact, the only trust the old members have in the group and leader is that she is really good at fighting.

But at this time, it is not the time to think about what is there and what is not. As time goes by, the "Reaper" is getting closer and closer, but there is not even a shadow of the "God-killing Plan".

The only good news is that as the "death date" approaches, Zheng Li consumes less power and can verify the plan faster.

This undoubtedly shows that the Reapers are getting closer to the battlefield.

But the problem now is still in Ma Xiaoying's hands.

".,Isn't everything possible again? I have almost exhausted all possibilities."

Complaining, but still not giving up.

Since the Speaker said "it's possible", then this future should be guided by Zheng Li and Ma Xiaoying personally.

Since you want the future to be as you expect, then you have to fight until the last moment.

"Rush over to him, talk to him, call him a 'shameless man', and piss him off to death. I'll give it a try."

"Invite the Avengers to come over, tie him up, threaten the Reaper, and persuade him to commit suicide, otherwise he will kill his old lover, Captain Ma. I didn't expect you to like to watch such weird things."

"Communicate with Gomel and persuade them to betray their creator"

One plan after another, even if he didn't use his ability to verify it, Zheng Li still felt that none of them was reliable.

It seems that tonight is going to be wasted again

"It won't work if we continue like this. Even if we come up with a 'god-killing plan' that may be successful, the decisive battle will take place in two weeks at most, and we won't have time to make arrangements."

Killing a god is not a simple murder. All arrangements and preparations take time. Just arranging restrained mythical creatures and hunting groups requires a long time of planning and preparation. Even if the killing of a god is successful, the price paid is not high.

Acceptable.

A low success rate is acceptable, but if there are destined to be a lot of sacrifices and battle losses from the beginning, then it is better to keep the Son of God alive.

Zheng Li was a little confused. Could it be that he had missed some important information, or that he had missed the opportunity to "choose" and that the "key points" that the Speaker saw had been missed by him?

Zheng Li sighed helplessly and took over the new round of "plans".

This time, there were thirty in total, but each one looked more unreliable than the last. Ma Xiaoying had completely let herself go.

But suddenly, Zheng Li's hands holding the pen and paper stopped. He looked at one of the plans that seemed impossible to realize, and laughed strangely.

"It turns out that it's true. The 'key' was in our hands from the beginning. Or, it was only in my hands. Contact the central government and say that we have found the possibility and ask them if they are willing to take a gamble."

Ma Xiaoying was overjoyed, hurriedly took the note, looked at the target of Zheng Li's frame, and then her face suddenly fell.

"This is just a result of my own self-destruction. Otherwise, let's think about it again and maybe there will be a better possibility."

"It's too late, it's his fault. Don't worry, I won't blame you if I die."——

"What do you mean, do you want to give up the planned plan and directly accept the current defense line? Do you know what you are talking about? You are not afraid that the Ministry of Internal Affairs will come to investigate you. Even if you are not charged with 'travelling with foreign countries', you will be fine.

Directly find out if your position has wavered? But the accusation is not easy to refute. If you are not careful, you will not be able to get out."

Zheng Li shrugged, knowing that the first step of this "plan" was stupid.

No matter why this "nature welcomes you" world has become Shiqian City's chosen battlefield, but as the war approaches, a lot of arrangements must be put into it, and the hidden advantages and trump cards are probably only effective in this world.

What Zheng Li demands now is that the command department of Shiqian City directly abandon the layout of this world, and even abandon several nearby worlds, and prepare sniper defense lines in the second or even third-tier worlds.

"No matter what plan it is, it requires time and resources to prepare. I admit that in this world, that plan can also be launched, but the success rate will be horribly low. We need time, more time to prepare, and space is exchanged for time.

A helpless solution."

This kind of "suggestion" that the city defenders should jump out of the city wall and cross the moat is naturally regarded as "rape" and investigated thoroughly.

At this time, Zheng Li was not entangled. He had tried his best. Whether he accepted the offer or whether he was willing to take a big gamble was not something he could decide.

"Why does the decisive battle world you choose look a bit familiar? Huh? Is that your garrison world?"

"Just a coincidence"

"If we adopt your plan and God Hunting is really successful, the world will reap great rewards. It will suddenly transform from a remote mountainous area to a new era city center and a new hotspot area."

The "civil servant" opposite has seen through everything.

"Wow, that's great. There is such a great thing, why didn't anyone tell me?!"

Zheng Li, who put on a "serious face", was talking nonsense seriously.

Does he have selfish motives? Of course he does, although according to the plan, using his own world as his home ground will consume a lot of natural resources and social resources.

But as long as the war is victorious, these will become tourism resources and social resources, and it is certain to make a lot of money.

This is not the ordinary kind of making money like using public money to build infrastructure, then speculating on land yourself, waiting for huge profits to increase in value, and the kind of money that should be hung as a street light.

Zheng Li threw the plan up. In theory, his mission had been completed, but it seemed super unreliable. No matter how it looked, it looked like a plan to bring everyone to death. Normal people would not let him pass.

"Sure enough, Shiqian City passed the motion. Did the speaker force it to pass?"

Zheng Li knew that his plan, which seemed unreliable, would probably be passed.

After all, the original predictions and battlefield assessments were quite pessimistic.

"They are still unwilling to pay too much."

Even the Twin Cities are not willing to fight head-on with the Reapers, not because they think the "Reapers" are too strong or something, but because the Reapers' families are too terrifying.

Gomel, a crystalline silicon-based creature, a newly born new Atel, the threat of small individuals does not exceed 20, and the threat of large giants does not exceed 80.

On the battlefield of mythology, these cannot serve as the main combat unit, but the number of millions or even tens of millions can turn everything around.

The Reaper is still working on the remains of the spiritual race, frantically creating and awakening his own family, Gomel.

Due to the original terrifying number of psychic races and their naturally strong psychic abilities (psychic abilities), they are too high-quality as "materials", and the field power around the reapers is the evolution of the newborn Gomel, and the powerful ability to replenish troops.

Auxiliary.

The Reapers themselves are difficult to deal with, and the millions of troops without independent battle groups, forces, and Dacheng are willing to fight to the death with such a force, at least when it proves that he is just a vicious-looking paper tiger.
To be continued...