By the time King Zhao finished talking about their situation here, it was already a galaxy of stars, and the night was falling. Under the starlight, the faces of the three of them were not very clear, but the galaxy was reflected in each other's eyes, flowing out of unknown thoughts, silent, but sympathetic to each other. Suddenly, a snoring sound broke the silence of the three of them, and it turned out that the chirp could not stand the hard work all the way, and had fallen asleep on the stone table.

"At least it's warm like spring all year round, and the climate is suitable, which is more suitable for us to survive than my hometown," Zhao Wang looked at the snoring chirp, took a sip of the tea that had already been cold, and said with a smile.

"Yes, the oxygen content in the air here is much higher than that of the earth, which makes people's heads brightened a lot," Zhang Lan echoed with a cup of tea. In fact, he didn't say that the water and tea here were better than the best on the planet, so that the tea was so cold that he was still sipping on his cup.

Hearing the unfamiliar term, King Zhao and Lu Sheng were stunned, and then they thought that Zhang Lan was a person seven hundred years later, and they were immediately relieved.

"What do you mean by turning around? Have you found a way back? Putting down the teacup that had dried up in the cup, Zhang Lan asked.

"No," King Zhao replied dryly.

"Oh" Zhang Lan sighed softly, originally he learned that Zhao Wang Lu Sheng and him came from the same place, and entered the initial place of this world, so he wanted to ask them about the way to go back. He is very worried about Li Junshan's safety now, if there is a way, he wants to go back anyway, as for what he wants to do when he returns to Li Junshan, he doesn't think much about it for the time being. But after listening to King Zhao tell what happened to them, this idea was completely wiped out. They actually came by hitchhiking on the Holy Beast Xuanwu, if he wanted to go back, he couldn't go to Xuanwu to hitchhike again, if he really did that, the end would never be much better than those gluttony. Just when he was disappointed, when he heard King Zhao say that there was a turnaround, he naturally thought of returning to the original world, and if this could be realized, it would naturally be great. But he didn't think that as soon as his idea was born, he was simply snuffed out by King Zhao's "no".

Hearing King Zhao's answer, Zhang Lan's heart became gloomy. I can't go home, I can't go back to Li Junshan, and I even trekked through mountains and rivers to finally get to the settlement of the goblin clan, thinking that when I finally have a stable resting place, more than 10,000 alien-like lizardmen will attack here again, and it seems that the goblin clan will be destroyed soon. What's more, his ass is still hot, and the goblin patriarch is ready to arrange for him to go out to do some searching, presumably it is not a good errand, which makes him extremely depressed. He secretly slandered to himself that he was just an ordinary office worker, and that those tasks of saving the world would not be better off by arranging for other people who were ready to do it.

Zhang Lan was in a very depressed mood at this time, there was no good thing in these days, and the future was even more bleak.

Looking at his gloomy face, King Zhao seemed to know what he was thinking, and after being silent for a while, he coughed lightly and said, "Brother Zhang Lan doesn't want to know what I said about the turning point?" ”

"Oh... What in transit? Zhang Lan asked a little listlessly, none of the many problems they are currently facing can be easily solved, and even if there is a turnaround, it must not be so easy to get along.

"We found some clues about returning to the original world in the Goblin Clan Sacrifice," King Zhao said, looking at him.

Hearing this, Zhang Lanru was poured a basin of cold water head-on, and her clever mind immediately cleared up, and those negative emotions were also thrown out of the clouds by him.

"What is the clue, please tell King Zhao quickly, come and listen," Zhang Lan grabbed King Zhao's hand and said eagerly.

He had so much strength, he shot in a hurry, and his strength was not well controlled, and King Zhao's palm immediately squeaked slightly. And when Zhang Lan grabbed King Zhao's hand, he secretly screamed in his heart, and hurriedly wanted to withdraw his hand but didn't expect someone to react faster than him, only to see Lu Sheng's sleeve instantly appear a sheathed short sword like a spirit snake spitting out a letter on a meridian on Zhang Lan's arm, although its strength can not be compared with Zhang Lan, but the strength is used very skillfully, in the case of borrowing force, Zhang Lan's arm was immediately knocked aside as if it was not his own, and the short sword disappeared as if it had never appeared.

"Brother Zhang Lan is so powerful, although I, Zhao, am a little old, but I have not done my homework for so many years, but I didn't want to be so vulnerable under you, I don't know which magical kung fu Brother Zhang Lan practiced" King Zhao knew that Zhang Lan's grabbing his hand was just a natural reaction in a hurry, and he was not annoyed. Instead, he rubbed his palm, which had been scratched deeply, and sighed at his great strength.

Zhang Lan didn't expect that in a hurry, she would have such a big appearance, and she blushed and hurriedly apologized to King Zhao and Lu Sheng.

"What kind of kung fu have I practiced, but my strength has inexplicably increased when I come here, and I don't know the reason." Zhang Lan said shyly, and King Zhao and Lu Sheng obviously didn't take this matter to heart, King Zhao said "It's okay", and Lu Sheng simply nodded.

"That's it, Brother Zhang Lan will come to our residence first, I'll take out that clue, and we'll study it together" King Zhao saw that Zhang Lan couldn't say why, and he no longer bothered about this matter, but sent him an invitation to come to the door.