PS: It seems that the uncle really does not write the city's face-up, then try to be as little as possible in the future, the big uncle wrote a little bit of itchy, please don't care so much.

The most prosperous business district in the city of Magic Capital Base, the basement of the Great Supermarket with great traffic is further floor.

In addition to a very few people know that it should be the lowest floor underground parking lot, there is actually an area of tens of thousands of square meters.

This floor was expanded a little after the building was completely completed; so that the secret was not known at all except for the garlic-like builders, and the few managers.

This tens of thousands of square meters of hidden underground, actually built ten extremely exquisite, island style of low-slung palaces; the palace is surrounded by a variety of carefully cultivated flowers and plants, it seems to have a quaint flavor.

However, in the case of confidentiality, such a delicate small palace group is built, and even the natural environment is tried to simulate the natural environment in a way, so that a large number of flowers and plants can survive, and the price paid is huge.

Among them, the identity of the people who live here is also a glimpse of one or two from it.

In one of the largest palaces, a pale, frightened middle-age man was kneeling before a little, eating the special food in front of him.

In front of him kneeled with a dozen men of different ages, but all the people in the hall had a common characteristic; their costumes were quite strange, and only those who had a deep study of this aspect could see at a glance that this was not an island that had long since perished, and was it a traditional robe?

The middle-life man's body is quite thin, even if he is kneeling when he tries to straighten his back, but he is still quite short; visual is also less than a meter six height, even if he is not very tall in a hundred years ago, in the body quality skyrocketing now, it is a severely disabled man.

In this way, such a scene appeared in the low hall, more than a dozen tall and different, fat and thin men knelt there, silently looking at the middle-age man in front of him, enjoying that special food with a face: a slender, rounded, large, and a number of dried animal whips more than a few pounds.

Under the sharp cut of the knife, the top of the animal whip is cut under a thin elliptical piece.

Then the middle-aged man with his hand delicate ivory chopsticks, after clamping this thin piece, in an antique porcelain dish stained with a little salt, straight into his mouth, struggling to chew up.

Suddenly, a strong expression of enjoyment and intoxication appeared on the pale face of this middle-age man, and even a hint of abnormal flush red color appeared.

After a long time, he sighed for a long time: "It is a beautiful and wonderful food, which is a gift from heaven to his people according to God; but it is a pity that such a thing has been ruined by these Chinese people."

“The Chinese use these gods to stew soup, which is simply the greatest blasphemy; only by eating raw food in the most traditional way of eating in the island nation can we taste this god to the greatest extent, the original natural delicacy, and not to waste all the energy contained in it.”

His voice had just dropped, and the people sitting under him nodded their heads and called it, and joined them.

The first and fat old man said, "Your Majesty the Emperor, your statement is so true; but we are incompetent, and we can only get one of these gods for you to nourish your body."

The middle-age man, known as the Emperor of the Island, heard the words and waved his hand to show that he did not care.

There was even a small joke: "So the gods can get a piece of it is already a blessing, where can be eaten as a meal, I am afraid that only the sons of the gods who have been blessed by the gods of heaven and the gods can have such good luck!"The Emperor, as the Son of the Great God, is afraid that it will be a little too far away.”

The voice of His Majesty the Emperor has just fallen, and thousands of miles away it is said that the cow master, who is the son of the gods, is lifting his legs high on his desk to sleep, and the mouth is flowing to the old man without knowing it.

He did not know that the big things given to Dr. Chen were sent out by Dr. Chen, and finally brought him great trouble.

*****

In fact, this small underground palace group is the secret headquarters of the island country restoration organization; the crowded supermarkets on their heads are just a cover for people to enter and exit, and the guise of material exchanges.

His Majesty the Emperor of the island, but the island royal family under the attack of the mutant beast, fortunately escaped the surplus; it is also he organized a group of island countries of the dead, the establishment of the so-called island country restoration organization.

They fantasized about rebuilding their island nation in China, and even the complete domination of the land by snakes.

Relying on the inhuman and cautious character of the island people, they have not let the Chinese security bureau to find out where their headquarters is, which is a miracle.

After a long time, His Majesty the Emperor of the Island destroyed about one-tenth of the appearance of the animal whip, and then at his sign, a miserable white maid with rice flour on his face ran in and solemnly collected the remaining beasts.

At this time, the emperor began to work with his men and began today's court discussion.

First of all, the emperor asked: "There is information about the information sent by Takeda's husband's family, have you implemented it; the secret that is said to be rich in property and is very suitable for the founding of the country really exists?"

The stout old man, who is also the number one person in the organization of the island nation of restoration, has a dog with the name of the prime minister of the island nation.

After hearing the words, he returned quickly: "After the full collection of the May organs of our intelligence services, and after the intelligence analysis obtained, it really exists, even better than we had expected; for the gods you have just eaten by His Majesty the Emperor of the Island, should also be the production of their own."

After hearing this news, the emperor, who was still calm, immediately became fanatical: "What is waiting for, hurry to find out where, and then completely control it."“

The dog laughed bitterly: "The problem is that according to intelligence, the secret force that now occupies the place is quite good in strength, they all have more than one god of war strong, so..."

“No such thing.”The Emperor suddenly roared nervously: "It's just a god of war!"You must understand the significance of that place for the great cause of the restoration of the country, and send our god of war strongmen out of the horse, one is not enough for two, or three, must get it at any cost."

In the roar of the emperor, his subjects nodded their heads heavily, and accepted this order!