Chapter 925: Pathfinder
The situation is unclear, all the ethnic groups did not move for a while, and none of them went up the mountain and entered the door.
Everyone is waiting for the first one, anyway, there is still a month to go.
There will always be cultivators who can't hold their breath, and you must know that not everyone can point their forbearance to the MAX level.
Of course, the leaders of all clans know that no matter how dangerous it is, they must always send people in the end, otherwise, it will directly lead to the most terrible consequence, and the sky will be nameless......
Under the list set by Tiandao, the ethnic groups that can't be ranked and don't even dare to rush to the list can imagine what will happen.
The Heavenly Dao Consciousness that evolved from the law of the jungle will definitely not raise waste.
After Fang Ning announced, he meditated beside the gate of heaven, actually leaving his body to the uncle's trusteeship, and he drilled back into the system space to start thinking.
He must have gone in for a walk, he didn't have the time to spend with these guys who had endured their skills, for the sake of safety, he must choose a pathfinder first.
"Uncle, you have the best memory, who do you think is the most suitable for this pathfinder in our bag?" Fang Ning asked as soon as he opened his mouth.
"It's not easy, of course it's Tom the black cat. You see it, it is small, easy to hide, cunning, experienced, not easy to hang, and it has no moral burden, it is not a good cat in the first place...... The key is that it is consistent, it is the way of death that has been cultivated, and it is faintly in line with the signs behind this black mist. "Uncle opened his mouth and came.
"Well, the hero sees something the same thing, and that's what I think." Fang Ning said unceremoniously.
"You didn't even think of it......" the uncle said with disdain.
"Whoever cares about you, it's going to be decided anyway, I'll send a message to call it over." Fang Ning immediately began to >............
The city of righteousness, the planting base of negative medicinal materials.
On the gray-white plants, there are scattered spiritual flowers, which look a little weird.
Clouds of gray mist lingered on it, forming small whirlpools near the spirit flower from time to time.
The base is surrounded by a high fence, and there are guards patrolling inside and outside the wall.
Walls and guards are not used to guard against thieves and robbers, but against intruders, such as children with excessive curiosity.
The personnel of the City of Righteousness have all been personally screened by the chivalrous armor before moving in, and they are all great good citizens.
The person in charge of the base, Tom the black cat, was observing the growth of medicinal herbs, and suddenly sneezed a few times in a row, and he suddenly felt bad in his heart.
It has always been very low-key in the camp of chivalrous armor, and its sense of existence is not strong, after all, it is not from the right background.
"What's the matter, who's thinking about Uncle? It can't be the Grim Reaper who fights the streets, right? It shook its huge tiger head and said subconsciously.
On the tiger's head, a small gray ant is sleeping by grabbing its tiger hair.
This is the future "death marching ant" that it has been carefully cultivating, and now it has crossed with the native ants, controlling an army of ants, and can farm and fight at the same time.
The growth of negative medicinal materials is very good every year, and each year-end report can make the chivalrous armor impeccable, and this guy's credit accounts for 8%.
Being able to still entrench a force under the nose of the knight armor, Tom is very proud of this.
The only pity is that although this little gray ant is extremely intelligent and can quickly comprehend various meanings, it can't speak human words, and it is not easy to fool...... Not good communication.
Just as Tom was thinking, his cell phone rang.
It stretched out its claws and opened it, and immediately understood.
"I knew there was no good thing!"
Pathfinding has always been a high-risk job, in ancient times, those marching spies had to be elite to act, precisely because the risk was too high, ordinary soldiers simply did not have that ability and qualification.
In modern times, the quality of scouts is also higher than that of ordinary soldiers.
But what can be done? It has no grounds and qualifications for refusal.
"Damn, sooner or later, this cat will rebel!" Tom thought fiercely, and then woke up the sleeping little gray ant.
"Bring your army with you and follow Ben to a new place to play." It flickered.
The little gray ant shook its head, and then a cloud of black gas suddenly floated out from the tentacles on the top of its head.
It didn't take long for a large group of gray ants to crawl into a large pocket found by Tom the black cat.
Seeing this, the black cat nodded in satisfaction, put his back pocket, and then handed over the work of the base to a deputy before leaving.
It didn't take long for it to fly all the way to the moon and land and come to the front of the knight armor.
When it saw the glittering Heavenly Gate, it was stunned for a moment, and its heart was suddenly ecstatic, and then it forcibly suppressed it, showing that it had nothing to do.
"Tom Tiger, you already know that there is a great opportunity in the world behind this Heavenly Gate. For the sake of your hard work in the past few years, this seat has given you this opportunity, you must know that there are only 10 places in the family. Fang Ning said seriously.
"Uh, big tycoon, you can't even fool me with such words, can you fool it?" Uncle didn't believe it.
After all, Fang Ning was not an old fritter who was good at observing words and feelings, and he couldn't see through Tom's true thoughts, so he said immediately: "What if you can't fool around?" It's not the same yet, your system-bound saddle is still hanging on it. ”
However, at this time, Tom was lying on the ground directly like pushing the golden mountain and pouring the jade pillar, and said with a grateful face: "Venerable rewards and punishments are so clear, this Linghu is really grateful, just a little credit, can be exchanged for such a precious opportunity, and the small liver and brain are also smeared." ”
"Uh, that's good," Fang Ning was a little embarrassed, thought about it, took out a bottle of pill from his body and gave it to him, and continued, "This bottle of pill, although it can't bring the dead back to life, can also replenish qi and blood and treat serious injuries, so you can bring it, just in case." ”
Tom hurriedly took it, then thanked him twice, and walked into the gate of heaven next to him without looking back.
"Hey, it looks like something went in."
At the foot of the mountain, the people on the mountainside who were staring at the movement of the Heavenly Gate immediately shouted when they saw this.
"It's a black tiger, and it seems to be the mount of a knight's armor."
"A hero is a hero, really benevolent and righteous, this is to take the initiative to explore the way for everyone......"
"Yes, that's fine, when this black tiger comes out, we can know how dangerous it is."
Everyone had their own ideas, and they were very energetic, staring at the gate of heaven with blazing eyes.
I saw that as soon as the black tiger entered the Heavenly Gate, it was shrouded in black mist, and its figure completely disappeared.
This is very different from the scene last time.
Last time, at least you can see how many steps the beginner has climbed up and how he is doing, but this time there is no information at all.
Behind this black fog, what is hidden, and whether the ladder is good or not, can only be known after this black tiger successfully comes out.
If it doesn't come out, then everything will be over, and everyone will have to wait for the next pathfinder.
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