207, a guest from the Kingdom of God (ask for the first order)

Lin Shihong occasionally wondered why he would return to Earth if he had developed a mature civilization in an extraterrestrial colony and built the Kingdom of God. Judging from their excessive water use, that planet is definitely more suitable for human habitation than Earth.

In this universe, as long as there is water, the planet is more habitable than the earth.

Lin Shihong sighed deeply and pressed the send button on the communicator.

Fifteen seconds later, Zheng Yi, who was resting in the passage of the shelter, received a text message.

"Hey, doctor, I'm the sheriff with whom you have a lot of connections. How about coming out for a drink? I please. ”

Zheng Yi looked at the screen for a long time and didn't react, where did he come from? When did I get involved with the sheriff? If it's a bad fate, he has a square face, and he seems to be the captain.

So Zheng Yi replied: "You are Captain Fang?" ”

Lin Shihong touched his chin: Is there a captain surnamed Fang in the system?

"My surname is Lin, Lin Shihong. We had a great chat on the helicopter, do you remember? I put you in P203, and later met at the Mercenary Site, where you instigated a doctor to imprison me for seven days. Lin Shihong typed past.

Zheng Yi immediately confirmed that it was the square-faced captain! He also chased him to Crucible City.

Zheng Yi thought about it and replied with a message: "You want to take revenge on me?" ”

"I want you to help." Lin Shihong felt very ashamed, and relieved himself before continuing to type: "We need to contact an important target, but he is very difficult to communicate and wants to ask you for help." ”

Zheng Yi replied suspiciously: "You hate it so much, why should I help you?" ”

Lin Shihong almost smashed his head on the communicator.

"I am entrusted by Mr. Executive Officer of the Western Regions, and I have a batch of three hundred No. 8 spiritual restorative pills to hand over to you." Lin Shihong typed.

Zheng Yi was really hesitant this time. These 300 No. 8 Spiritual Restorative Pills were the reward he deserved, but Mr. Executive was obviously eager for talent, all kinds of acting and demons. So much so that Zheng Yi was embarrassed to go to Hangcheng to find him to get this batch of rewards.

A No. 8 spiritual restorative can replenish 3300ml of blue, and 300 pieces is 330 liters!

330 liters! The former young lady didn't give so much survival blue at that time.

This is really a poor person who can't see money at first sight, and he has been stuck in the blue neck for so long, Zheng Yi can't refuse at all. However, he immediately remembered that Mr. Executive refused to deliver it all at once because the stock was insufficient. This kind of medicine is a very unpopular niche medicine on the surface, with less stock and less demand, and the market price is even worse than No. 4.

So Lin Shihong is lying?

"Are you sure you can take out 300 at once?" Zheng Yi asked.

Lin Shihong showed a fox-like smile: "Of course, it is fifty of them, and it will be paid in six installments, this is what Mr. Executive said." ”

Zheng Yi felt that this amount was in line with Mr. Executive's ability. A little more nervous, no matter how little less it is not like the handiwork of someone like him.

"Where?" Zheng Yi asked.

"You report the coordinates." Lin Shihong said.

Zheng Yi glanced back at the paint on the wall, which was the number of the current shelter. For people in a system like this, it should be easy to find coordinates by number...... Hey, why don't I let Lin Shihong trade with information? Since he wanted to ask me for help, it couldn't be free.

Zheng Yi's heart moved, and he suddenly felt that he had found a clear way.

Lin Shihong got the coordinates where Zheng Yi was, and without saying hello to Seagate, he directly took his close confidants to board the helicopter and quickly went to the passage of Zheng Yi's shelter.

Zheng Yi did not stay in the shelter passage, but went to a nearby city to open a room.

The kind of small room with a narrow space and no doors and no windows can perfectly offset the numerical advantage of the square face. And the smaller the room, the less useful their weapons will be, after all, ricochets kill people.

After opening the room, Zheng Yi was worried that the forbidden objects on his body would be discovered, so he deliberately went up to the gray fog and put Reenimo into the display case. After thinking about it, he left behind the shield of destiny again. It's a little too conspicuous to be recognized by a bubble forum.

The other problems were not too big, the spirit armor and the spider silk cloak were hidden under the nylon cloak, and even if they were discovered, they couldn't ask a word.

Tulips are turned on and placed in the corner of the room, and anyone will have a preconceived idea that it is a large peace-loving flashlight, not a mace that smashes human bones.

Lin Shihong came as promised, and he was alone. When he entered the house, he was shaken by the tulips in the corner of the wall, and blurted out: "This light is so bright." ”

Zheng Yi sat on the inflatable sofa and asked, "Brought something?" ”

Lin Shihong turned around and took off his backpack, put it on the ground and opened the zipper, and the surface of the bag was separated from the left and right, revealing rows of saturated fluorescent green No. 8 spiritual restorative inside. He pulled up with the handle, and the front layer of the backpack was pulled up, revealing the number 8 on the inner layer, like a small cabinet.

Zheng Yi thinks that the design of this bag is quite interesting, and it is easy to install. He swept his eyes, made sure that there was no problem with the quantity, and got up to put away the bag.

"Change places, I'll talk to you about business." Lin Shihong said.

Zheng Yi insisted: "There is no more suitable place than here. ”

Lin Shihong complained: "You didn't even prepare a chair for me. However, he didn't dwell too much on this issue, and sorted out his thoughts:

"It all started a month ago, when a masked messenger entered a city and exchanged a batch of gold and weapons for special water......

Lin Shihong began to tell the thrilling story of the capture of the runaway body.

Zheng Yi was amazed to hear it, he never thought that he would be so valued by the Law Enforcement Bureau, and be regarded as a "guest from the Kingdom of God". Fortunately, I had some clues of fate at that time, and I never took off my helmet.

"You said the runaway body has something to do with this black knight?" Zheng Yi had no impression of this and was very puzzled.

Lin Shihong nodded and said: "Our experts have a detailed and comprehensive discussion on this point, I won't explain it, you should acquiesce to the facts." ”

Zheng Yi pursed his lips: Isn't this telling me to forcibly carry the black cauldron? How did I get people out of control.

Lin Shihong said solemnly: "We have detected many elements from the water that do not belong to the earth, and there is no doubt that they are extraterritorial civilizations. Don't believe it, it's true. Before the cataclysm, extraterritorial civilizations interfered with the earth...... Anyway, you must know that the cult organization 'Hand of Destiny' is to attract followers under the guise of exploring extraterrestrial civilizations and extraterrestrial colonies. ”

Zheng Yi nodded slightly.

"The last time this Black Knight was seen was in Crucible." Lin Shihong said: "We got the tip, and he went into a workshop. And guess what? He disappeared under our blockade! Their technical ability is really incredible, and if they want to say that they are 'gods', they can really frighten many uneducated people. ”

Zheng Yi continued to nod, and said secretly in his heart: It turns out that you didn't know that it was me that day, but the report ......

That's impossible! If your insiders in Crucible City see me entering, the daylily will be cold when you come over. This time difference is obviously not right. And I wasn't wearing a knight's uniform that day, so how could your tip-offs not see my face?

Unless your tip-offs can predict the prophet.

Zheng Yi flashed in his mind, grabbed this thought, and immediately thought of the "monster" he saw.

"Sorry, I'll ask you more, what does a runaway body look like?" Zheng Yi asked.