Creation space, clear sky, west of the sea, surging waves, rolling smoke waves, between the turbulent ocean, there is a beautiful island. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The green hills on the island are quiet, the pines and cypresses are evergreen, and the scenery is very elegant. Not long after, a child of creation fell from the clouds, walked slowly on the island's secluded path, crossed a stone bridge, and found a forest house.

Creation Xiao'er stepped forward and gently knocked on the door, and then asked in a crisp voice, "Is Mr. Mu at home?" The old man is visiting! ”

A lazy and tired voice came from inside the room: "Boss, you still found it." The door is not closed, so you might as well come in by yourself. ”

The child pushed the door in, and saw that the furnishings in the house were quite simple, divided into two halls, a bedroom and a living room.

The bedroom is filled with books of all kinds, but there is only a soft bed, a table cabinet, a chair and a screen. On the west wall, there are eight calligraphy levels that can only be regarded as ordinary big characters: whimsical, loner.

The living room has a little more furniture, but there is only a coffee table and three or four chairs. This is the most thorough minimalist mode of decoration, which is extremely rare among the residents of Qingweitian.

Because the worst people who live in Qingwei Heaven have to be the senior Holy Chosen One, not those who may be oppressed by race, ethnicity, or even class; After having strength, it is very incidental to pursue a high-quality life, so as long as it is a traverser who has an independent residence, he will probably build his home into a magnificent one.

In this way, the owner of this isolated island and the house is undoubtedly a strange man. However, the appearance of this strange man is not very special, and compared with other subordinates of Creation Xiaoer, such as the handsome Yang Ye, the heroic Ma Baoyu, and the peerless Ling Cao, it is very ordinary.

It was a thin, shriveled, and weak middle-aged man who was less than six feet tall, and he seemed to be very afraid of the cold, and wrapped his body in a green leather jacket. This person has the temperament of the word "simple" all over his body, and only a pair of thin eyes shoot out of the gaze, which is better than an eagle falcon, with a profound wisdom.

When the child entered, the thin middle-aged man was polishing a match, putting the extinguished match stalk to his nose, smelling the sulfur smell while meditating.

"My home is very simple, boss, don't be surprised, please sit casually!"

After looking around, the child looked at the thin middle-aged face, and said in a deep voice: "It seems that your illness has not been completely cured. ”

The thin middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "How can it be so easy, after all, it is a problem that even you and Nuwa Niangniang feel thorny." But it's much better, at least now I don't have to be afraid of light anymore, and I won't be strained when I hear the sound of water, but I'm still a little afraid of cold. ”

Creation Xiao'er said astringently: "It's all my fault, it shouldn't be that the conditions are not mature, so I promised to let you go to the World of Warcraft to adventure." The Dark Seekers of Sargeras, an evil force that all saints fear. ”

The thin middle-aged man said: "But if I hadn't taken the risk at the beginning, the consequences would have been even more serious, maybe all the barbaric and epic battlefields in the Creation Hall would have been destroyed by the Burning Legion." ”

"This was supposed to be the Great Purge Catastrophe that the Saints of the Fourth District and the Fighting God powerhouses were going to stop, but it turned out that you, the mortal enemy of the Traverser, were resolved, could there be anything more ridiculous than this in the Creation Space? You have become their savior, and they will hunt you down all over the world! ”

"But I don't regret it, first of all, they couldn't kill me, and secondly, for that thing, at least I think it's worth it." The thin middle-aged man looked at the eyes of the child very seriously, and said calmly and firmly.

Creation Xiao'er hurriedly shook his head and said, "Good, good, good!" I don't debate this matter with you, and I don't discuss the issue of sacrifice with freaks like you who bear the title of nationalist revolutionaries, which is the most self-deprecating thing in the world, and I admit defeat. By the way, Mr. Mu, I originally came here because I wanted to trouble you with some things, but I haven't recovered from your illness, so forget it. ”

The middle-aged man suddenly smiled, and suddenly there was a warm winter sun: "Since you are here, I won't let you run in vain." Anyway, I'm still your 101st savior. Tell me about it, and even if I can't help you get into battle, I can help you come up with ideas. ”

Creation Child hurriedly explained his intention, it turned out that he came to ask for the No. 101 savior, and it was also for the automatic promotion of the Dragon Ball world. As the head of the indigenous gods of the Creation Space, Creation Kid is almost omniscient, and he knows everything about things such as Yang Ye and Ling Cao temporarily triggering the World Rescue Mission and the Tongtian Sect Master sending a group of killers to snipe the Saiyans.

Originally, the Creation Child didn't pay much attention to the actions of the Tongtian Sect Master, and he didn't think about the threat of the Demon Buu as long-term as God. It's just because Yang Ye, Ling Cao and Ma Baoyu were accidentally involved in the rescue mission of the Dragon Ball world, and they had to fight with Klaus, the plague god of the North District, and Tony, Iron Man. Stark, Nine-Tailed Sky Fox Tamamo and other top masters fight.

Yang Ye and their newborn calves were not afraid of tigers, and they didn't know the strength of these enemies, but their boss Creation Xiao'er knew very well that with his heavenly calculations similar to those of saints, the probability of the three of them surviving and winning was less than one percent. This made the Creation Child panic, for fear that a Dragon Ball mission would wipe out all the rescuers; However, due to the rules of the Temple of Creation, neither he nor Nuwa could personally rescue him, so in desperation, he could only seek help from the veteran savior 101, his most trusted friend.

Here is a secret confession, the so-called Rescuer No. 101, in fact, is the No. 2 Savior, according to the automatic serial number distribution of the creation space, the thin middle-aged should have been called the Rescuer No. 002, but the Creation Child respected it very much, thinking that the number "2" was too "2", lacking luck, and too unlucky, so he used the power of the gods to directly help him change it to Rescuer No. 101.

After listening to the situation told by the thin middle-aged child, he pondered for a moment and said, "Boss, I think the situation is a bit strange this time. Why did the Dragon Ball world evolve for no reason? I remember that the formation and development of the three thousand worlds in the Temple of Creation and Transformation all had their own fixed rules, and even saints could not easily interfere with them. ”

Creation Xiaoer said: "This is just talking, the saints of the four districts are powerful and omnipotent, and the control of the rules of the twelve holy paths has reached the realm of perfection, if they are really not more faceless, regardless of the cost, they can still break the rules and affect the life and death of the world in the temple of creation; But the Tongtian Sect Master is definitely not such a saint, this person has no class, the most upholds the rules, and at the same time the most principled. ”

"But there is not only one saint in the temple of creation, God talks about rules, other saints may not be able to talk about rules, especially some saints, cultivation is the way of heaven and demons, unruly, do what they want, and do whatever they want......"

Hearing this, the Creation Child suddenly thought of something, and said in a trembling voice: "What do you mean? The one in the north is doing something in the dark? ”

The middle-aged thin man stretched out two fingers and said, "The heart of a saint is difficult to guess, but the fighting god is the core force of the saints of the four districts ruling over the region, and it stands to reason that they are all long-tested saint electors, how can they easily change their banners?" The actions of the plague god Klaus are quite suspicious, although the combat power of the Lord Saint is almost invincible, but if you speculate on people's hearts and calculate the way of heaven, he is the shallowest among all the saints, the most easily deceived by people, and the most easily used as a gun. ”

Creation Xiao'er nodded lightly and said, "That's right, your words are very reasonable. Maybe it's really the one in the North District, who wants to burn the fire to the West District. This kind of tearing among the saints was originally a good thing, and I would love to watch the play, but now they have put the battlefield in the home world of Dan Yao girl, and they have also swept the two impulsive ghosts Lao Ma and Yang Ye into it, I can't bear it, I can't watch them lose their lives in vain. ”

The middle-aged thin man said categorically: "Of course this can't be done, Lao Ma is an anti-Japanese hero, if anyone wants to harm him, even if the two saints in the Western District and the Northern District come to calculate, I can't tolerate it, how can I save him." ”

Hearing this, the child immediately said with peace of mind: "Okay, Mr. Mu, with your words, I am relieved, do you have a good plan to save people now?" ”

"I don't dare to use the clever strategy, it's just a risky plan, but I don't know if the boss is willing to use it."

"Oh, tell me about it."

Immediately following this middle-aged thin man, with a flick of his fingers, a huge strategic map automatically appeared on the screen on the opposite wall—just enough to completely wield the details of the entire Dragon Ball world's universe.

The middle-aged thin man pointed to the map and slowly said his plan, and when he heard the unfazed heart of the child who was so accustomed to waves, he couldn't help but feel surging.

In the end, Creation Xiao'er nodded slowly and said: "The method is indeed a good way, but it is not easy to implement it." If Mrs. Ma Baoyu was still here, she could be sent to carry out the most dangerous task, but now she is a key person. ”

The middle-aged thin man smiled: "Aunt Xi is a heroine among women, and she has recently received the ability of a demon woman, but she is not the best candidate for the task in my mind, and I want to recommend someone else." ”

Creation Xiao'er Qi said: "Oh, what do you have to recommend, just say it." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged thin man clapped his hands three times in a row, and shouted softly out of the window: "Comrade Zirong, please come in and talk, come and meet my boss, the greatest god in the creation space-Mr. Creation Xiao'er." ”

With a "creak", the door of the house was gently pushed open, and the child of Creation looked fixedly, but saw a sturdy young man with a dark face, eight feet tall, and a fierce face on his face, pushed the door in, and saluted the middle-aged thin man: "Mr. Mu......"

Creation Xiao'er suddenly realized, turned his head and smiled at the middle-aged thin man: "What a 101, he is really a good person, and even this friend has been found, he is indeed the best person to carry out this difficult task." ”

Let's not mention what happened in the creation space for the time being, but in the Dragon Ball world, in the seventh universe far away from the earth, on a ruined planet that has just experienced a fierce interstellar war, there is a towering and heavily guarded temporary combat base.

This is the temporary camp of Frieza, the overlord of the universe in the Dragon Ball world. Frieza's two henchmen, Sabo and Dodoria, are standing on the landing platform of the spaceship, waiting for their comrades to return to the camp.

In an instant, the wormhole effect after superluminal flight flashed in the air, and five small space capsules landed at the same time, and the hatch opened, and five strange-shaped space humans jumped out. When they saw Sabo and Dodoria, they did not immediately come and speak, but only danced on the spot, and their movements were extremely crude and ridiculous.

But Sabo and Dodoria did not dare to show any mocking smiles, on the contrary, their faces were full of satisfaction, and they clapped incessantly, and their mouths were full of praise.

"Good! That's nice! This must be the most perfect team dance in the universe, the deepest interpretation of supreme aesthetics. The five adults of the special forces in Keenhu, you are truly our idols, and you are amazing! ”