Yuan Zeyu endured the pain in his arm and walked in front of the man.

Picked up the pistol and looked at him condescendingly.

Although Yuan Zeyu knows that this is not an elf world, it is not an ideal world, as long as he is in charge of elf battles, he can do it.

But the first time I faced a real firearm, I was still a little scared.

If... If, this person's marksmanship is a little more accurate, he will die with a whimper.

It's just that he didn't know that if Aoki hadn't been behind him all the time, he might have burped.

Reversed the weight of the pistol.

It's a little heavier than you think.

Crouched down and pressed the pistol, still with a hint of heat, to the man's temple.

His eyes were cold, and he opened the safety bolt of the pistol.

"I only asked once, the pivotal installation of the power station, in. Which. Village. ”

The plain voice, like the twilight bell, struck at the man's heart.

The paralyzed body could not be controlled, but it trembled more frequently.

'He's going to kill me!' He's really going to kill me. ’

It was his only voice at the moment.

Bang Bang –

Before the man could reply, he heard undisguised footsteps.

Followed by...

Bang Bang Bang -

Crisp applause.

Yuan Zeyu turned around with a cold face, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed behind him without hesitation.

It wasn't until I saw someone coming that my expression relaxed slightly.

Slowly lower the gun.

There was a moment of silence.

"Aoki..."

There was a hint of resentment in his voice.

Aoki shrugged, and he could understand Yuan Zeyu's mood at this time.

After all, not everyone can talk and laugh with others after being shot.

Especially for the first time.

"It's okay..."

The relaxed and tranquil voice seemed to be filled with a little magic, which eased Yuan Zeyu's tense state.

Take a deep breath and exhale it for a long time.

"Shhhh

Take a gasp.

The pain in the shoulder, as the muscles tighten and relax, re-stimulates the cerebral cortex, creating a sharp pain sensation.

His forehead and back were drenched with sweat.

Pichu ran up to him quickly, looking at his injured shoulder, his eyes distressed.

Jumped onto his shoulder in twos and threes, avoiding the wound.

"Skin~"

Does it hurt?

Stretching out his little pink tongue, he carefully licked the wound, for fear that a little bit of force would stimulate Yuan Zeyu.

Yuan Zeyu endured the pain and patted its little head.

"It's fine."

He looked at Aoki again, with a complicated expression.

"Don't look at me like that, after today, the next time you have the opportunity to enter such a spatial rift, you will thank me more than once for giving you such an experience today."

Aoki glanced at him, and as he spoke, his hands moving.

Squat down.

While directly knocking the man unconscious, he groped for him, looking for the hub of the power station.

As a result, after just looking for a moment, he stood up empty-handed.

Didn't find it.

"I think you've learned two things through this incident."

Yuan Zeyu also saw that he didn't find it, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Which two points?" ”

"First." Aoki held up a finger and looked at Pichu, who was unusually quiet on Motozawa's shoulder.

"Elves don't just grow through training, and sometimes, the harvest of battle, especially the real battle of life and death, can be even greater.

For example, you can't learn Iron Tail in a week of training, but in this space, Pichu quickly learns electromagnetic waves and trickery. ”

Yuan Zeyu nodded thoughtfully.

Although electromagnetic waves and trickery are two skills, both of which are skills that Pichu can learn as he grows.

But the fact that these two skills were successfully brought to life in just a few fights undoubtedly illustrates the benefits of combat.

"Second."

Hold up a second finger.

"The world is far from being as bright as you think, and what you see is just the tip of the iceberg.

Just like this operation. ”

As he spoke, he spread his empty hands.

The hub of the power station was not found.

Yuan Zeyu frowned, and the painful wound made him grin.

"This person doesn't have a hub on him, is he hiding somewhere?"

Aoki shook his head indifferently, "Unfortunately, no. ”

"That week, the stationmaster said..."

Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Aoki.

"Have you ever heard a phrase? Those people who have their own martial arts inheritance are very fond of the words on their lips, and I think it makes sense. ”

Yuan Zeyu pursed his lips and waited for the following.

"Those who practice martial arts should first cultivate three points of evil qi in their hearts, and it is actually the same when used on our trainers.

Kindness is essential, but there must also be evil spirit. ”

Nourish qi before evil...

Yuan Zeyu was thoughtful.

Suddenly, I understood Aoki's true intention in bringing him into this small space.

"Skin!"

Pichu has a fierce face, his eyes widen viciously, his teeth and claws...

It's just, it looks some...

Milk is fierce, milk is fierce.

"Skin?"

Is it such evil?

Pichu: ('д′)

"Hahahaha-" Aoki laughed.

Pat its little head.

"Look at it, Pichu's comprehension ability is a few points better than yours."

"Pippi~~"

Pichu waved his hand.

Whatever there is, it's just two or three times stronger.

Yuan Zeyu gave it a chestnut angrily.

"Okay, let's go, it's time to go back, it's a mess, someone has to clean it up, right?"

As he spoke, he grabbed Yuan Zeyu's shoulder.

The two of them disappeared in an instant, coming to the crack just now.

Yuan Zeyu looked surprised and looked at Aoki in surprise.

"It's... Super..."

Before he finished speaking, he was directly thrown out of this spatial crack.

The world is spinning.

Compared to the first time I passed through the spatial rift, it was much better.

When he opened his eyes again, he only saw Ning Hong's concerned eyes and Zhou Chunping's doubts.

"Zeyu, you are..."

Ning Hong looked at Yuan Zeyu's tattered clothes, his bloody shoulders, and asked with concern.

Yuan Zeyu looked at Ning Hong, who looked concerned, and then looked at Zhou Chunping's puzzled and eager look.

But I didn't see Aoki.

Shake your head.

"We didn't find the pivot device, it wasn't on the person.

Uncle Ning Hong, this is the other party's pistol. ”

"Pistol!?" Ning Hong's expression was repeated.

As a sergeant, no one knows better than him how difficult it is to get a pistol in the Chinese League.

"That Aoki..."

"I don't know, he didn't come out with me?"

"Nope."

The two fell silent.

At this time, Zhou Chunping couldn't help but speak: "No hub device? I'm afraid of our power station..."

A total power outage in Cannes is no small feat.

Yuan Zeyu turned his head sharply, looked at Zhou Chunping, his eyes were vague and sharp, and said in a deep voice:

"Stationmaster Zhou, did you really only see one person jumping into the spatial rift? And he has a hub device in his hand? ”

Zhou Chunping was stunned.

It's the first time I've been treated like this by such a little guy.

However, considering the seriousness of the matter, after a little groaning, he still replied:

"I'm not sure, but when I came here, I saw him alone, with ... Whether there is a hub device or not, for a while, I really can't be sure. ”

Yuan Zeyu frowned, and his nose suddenly twitched slightly.

Look around and look for the source of the smell.

Soon, a puddle of oil stains on the open ground was locked.

Walking briskly, his nose twitching again.

Familiar sensations and smells stimulated the olfactory cells, causing a figure to appear in his mind.

"Stationmaster Zhou, is this...?"

"Oh, this one, it's our power station, which is specially used to regulate the lubricating oil for the generator hub gears."

"This doesn't seem to be the same as ordinary lubricants..."

Zhou Chunping smiled.

"The little brother's nose is really amazing, because the generator hub will jump out of the current from time to time, so our lubricants are all special, can isolate the current, and the smell will inevitably be different."

"If that's the case... Uncle Ning Hong, I probably know... Hub device, where's it. Yuan Zeyu stood up and looked at Ning Hong.

Ning Hong's eyes lit up.

Looking at the time, there are less than three hours left.

"Let's go!"

"Skin!"

Pichu also waved his hand.

Let's go!

Zhou Chunping stood in place, looking at the two people who were leaving quickly, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.