Chapter 446: Roulette (Part II)
Arshavin's sacrifice alone in exchange for the capture of the Ninth Block was worth it, but the conclusion was based on the assumption that the unicorns were still alive. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
If all the unicorns were killed, the entire dungeon would have no need to exist for the Russian Federation, let alone a single ninth block?
"Yashin is right, Safin must be crazy, let's leave him alone, at least find out what's going on in the Sixth Block first, we must get in touch with Sava and them as soon as possible."
Butterski is really a bit of a team leader this time, and Pavlyuchenko has already made a decision before he has even expressed his opinion.
For his decision, Pavlyuchenko, of course, approves.
It takes a long time to build a belief, and it often only takes a moment to collapse.
The three of Butterski, like many e-sports players and Jacks in the Russian Federation, admired Safin very much before, so much so that they would be easily fooled by Safin this time.
They will not continue to worship a Safin whom they have deemed insane.
However, the roulette wheel is still moving forward.
"Tsar, signal detection shows that they are communicating at a distance again, and you have disobeyed Vladimir's orders, so it is highly likely that he is bypassing you and is giving them an order, in order to prevent trouble, we should not kill them." Guardian One asked Safin.
"Just let them get to the end, it doesn't matter to us whether they want to go or stay, because they don't deserve even a second of our time, our goal is the ninth block!"
Safin's words are cold and inhuman, and they will not be understood by any normal person at all.
Everything happens for a reason, and the once worshipable Safin has become so inhuman, and what happened during this period will not be known to ordinary people.
Many years ago, the name Safin was shaped by Safin himself and the Russian federal government into the highest belief in the minds of countless Russian Federation mecha soldiers, and this shaping made Safin feel that he was the real Tsar.
But he's not, he's just an e-sports czar, and the infinite power he thinks he has can't even keep the woman he loves the most.
The woman he loved so much was a spy for the American Federation.
Despite his pleadings, the first marshal of the Russian Federation, known as the god of war, Georgi, signed a warrant for the shooting of the beautiful female spy.
Later, Safin became the current Safin, and now, Ilya, whom Sharapova loves, is Yanhuang's spy.
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"Yao, calm down! I don't want to fight with you! ā
Yao Binglan's pursuit had to be paused until the seventh block, and in between, Sharapova could finally breathe out of breath in the three-person group call channel.
In the dungeon with complex terrain, it is not easy to chase down the unicorns who are fleeing wildly, and if you can chase down the seventh block before losing your target, Yao Binglan has certainly done everything she can.
Always maintaining the control hand speed at a peak state is very terrifying for the physical and mental consumption of the pilot, Yao Binglan, who has a heart all tied to Liu Xiaobao, still feels dizzy after stopping, not to mention Sharapova, who is slightly inferior to her, if it weren't for the team communication to let them know Yao Binglan's direction, Sava and Ilya would have fallen behind a long time ago.
"I don't want to fight with you either, but what I'm going to do, no one can stop me, and neither can you, who makes me feel very good!"
Yao Binglan's irritability can be understood.
Even if she tried her best, the unicorn's own territory was too familiar, as soon as the chasing and fleeing parties entered the boundary of the seventh block, the unicorns scattered and ran away, and the mecha radar in the dungeon did not cover as huge as it did outside, and it only covered twenty or thirty kilometers at most, and it also encountered anti-radar interference beyond Yao Binglan's expectations, so that she quickly chased down Jose in the seventh block.
"Then you can at least tell me what you're going to do, right?"
Sharapova can fully understand Yao Binglan, because she has fantasized more than once that she will make the current Yao Binglan the same, desperate to love once.
"Ilya, do you think I should be calm?"
Marshal Vladimir had already given an order to Sharapova, ordering Sharapova to be sure to stabilize Yao Binglan and not let this crazy woman cause irreparable casualties to the unicorns, so Sharapova couldn't take a break, and began to dissuade Yao Binglan while panting, but Yao Binglan didn't answer her words at all, but threw the problem to Ilya.
Sava didn't feel anything wrong because of this, she just felt difficult for Elijah, there was no doubt that Yao Binglan was a hot potato in her opinion, and now this hot potato that she couldn't solve found Elija, can Elijah handle it?
"What if you don't calm down? What's more, I don't think the unicorns mean to hurt Liu, otherwise with his small physique, Jose wouldn't have to compare Russian roulette with him at all, and he would have stepped on him with a little toe, so I think you should listen to Sava. ā
Yao Binglan asked Liu Bei if he felt that he should be calm, in fact, there was a considerable amount of blame, blaming him for not worrying about his nephew's life or death at all, otherwise he looked indifferent from beginning to end.
And Liu Bei's answer was also very ingenious, he put the facts in front of Yao Binglan, and directly gave his opinion, giving her a reason to calm down, but also answering why she was calm.
"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated! You see, the old immortal unicorn is clearly insulting him! ā
"yes, so why didn't he die headfirst? I think it's because he understands very well that only by living can he be ashamed. ā
Compared with Yao Tuan's rapid outburst, Liu Bei's equally timely dissuasion seemed to be in place, so that Yao Binglan couldn't say anything aggressive.
"So what are you doing?"
After saying this, Yao Binglan's whole body was paralyzed, whether it was mentally or physically, the unprecedented powerlessness swept her away, it can be said that her whole body was broken at this time.
Of course Liu Bei will not allow Yao Binglan to sink like this, Liu Xiaobao did not explicitly entrust Yao Binglan to him, but Liu Xiaobao's meaning has always been entrapped in what he did before, how could Liu Bei not understand what he meant.
The entrustment of that little bastard is especially heavier than a thousand catties in this situation, and Liu Bei will simply allow himself to have any trace of responsibility.
"Instead of imagining yourself as a spectator, I think you might as well try to understand what happens as a roulette game that comes to you, and if you're brave enough, all you have to do now is bet that the kind of outcome you're afraid of won't befall Liu."
Roulette? Yes, roulette!
It's just that he didn't encounter a huge revolver like Liu Xiaobao... Yao Binglan seemed to have been glued back to her original form, and sat up suddenly, as upright as usual.