Chapter 130: Food or Spirit Stones?
If he can help, Chen Miao is certainly willing to help.
"Sorry, I don't have the contact information of the two seniors."
This time, Luo Xuan had obviously thought about it for a long time, of course he would not give up easily, he continued: "I won't tell others, if the two seniors are unwilling to help, I won't continue to entangle, I just hope you can give a chance." β
Chen Miao looked at the live broadcast screen in front of him and replied, "Luo Xuan, it's not that I don't give it, I really don't have their contact information, and I can't contact them." β
Although the ancestors will definitely refuse to help, because they sneaked here, and the fewer traces they left behind, the better, but if she can get in touch, of course she is willing to help ask, as for whether the ancestors are willing to help, that's another matter.
"Don't give it anyway?"
Luo Xuan's voice became more and more urgent, and there was an obvious sense of anxiety in his tone, which was completely different from when he had been exposed to it before.
Chen Miao felt that there must be something wrong with him, and it was not as simple as wanting to ask about the way to recover his physique, so he hurriedly asked, "Is there something wrong with you?" Is there anything I can do to help, other than giving me contact information? β
On the other end of the communication, Luo Xuan smiled bitterly: "...... You can't help. β
"If you don't tell me, how do you know I can't help." Chen Miao said and added, "Of course, if it's to recover your physique or something, I really can't help." β
Luo Xuan smiled again and said, "Since you can't contact those two seniors, forget it, thank you." β
Chen Miao wanted to say something, but after the other party said "goodbye", he quickly cut off the communication, and then dialed it and never connected.
She looked at the wristband for a moment, then exhaled softly.
Since Luo Xuan doesn't want her to interfere, she shouldn't ask more questions for the time being, anyway, she is not the kind of person who meddles, let's talk about it when he needs help.
In fact, this time Luo Xuan opened Chen Miao's mouth was not very surprised, when he mentioned the ancestors for the first time, she had this feeling, otherwise he would not have specifically mentioned the ancestors at that time.
I just don't know what kind of help Luo Xuan wants the ancestors to help.
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The Edgeworth Tournament of the Novice Group is coming to an end, Chen Hao and Lin Wu have eaten and drunk enough, and they are competing with each other, and no one will let anyone, leaving the other contestants far behind.
"Hey, hey, hey, make no mistake! Are these two guys human? After flying for so long, there are still so many aura swords, and the speed has not slowed down at all! β
"That is, are they eating food or spirit stones?"
"Do you want to bet on who will win?"
Hearing this proposal, several players said that they wanted to participate, anyway, it was impossible for them to win the championship, there was still a way to go, and betting on it would make the rest of the journey less boring, maybe they could make some money, so it would not be a loss to come on such a trip.
Approaching the finish line, the audience side also became very lively, and the host continued to explain enthusiastically: "It seems that the first and second places will be produced among these two contestants!" Both players refuse to admit defeat, who will come out on top? β
Looking at the situation on the screen, Chen Miao's attention was completely attracted to the past.
The game seems to be more intense than expected, Lin Wu is really a difficult opponent, although Chen Hao is at the forefront, he can't get much distance from him, and he may be surpassed in the next second.
The third place doesn't have to worry at all, it's a big distance from them.
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Seeing that he was about to reach the end, Chen Hao estimated the remaining aura, and he could accelerate one last time, even if Lin Wu accelerated his speed, he didn't have to be afraid.
As if in response to his thoughts, Lin Wu's confident voice came: "Chen Hao, I'm sorry, I'm going to speed up, I won the first placeββ"
However, before his words fell, a figure suddenly flashed on his side, and flew firmly against him for a while, and before he could react, he suddenly raised his hand and smashed heavily on his head, smashing him to the ground with his flying sword, directly smashing out a big hole.
Here, Chen Hao had already flown past the finish line, and he didn't care about being happy that he had won the first place, so he hurriedly turned around, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was stunned in place - Lin Wu and Feijian were both stuck in the pit, and there was no movement at all.
And standing next to him stood a strange young man, who was frowning at Lin Wu in the pit at this time.
Chen Hao hurriedly asked, "Who are you?" Why the sudden attack on Linwu? "I don't know if Lin Wu brought a defense badge this time, the movement is so big, I guess I suffered a lot of injuries.
Several staff members of the Imperial Sword Tournament next to him also rushed over here: "What happened?" β
The young man ignored Chen Hao and the staff, and leaned over to drag Lin Wu out of the pit.
The third place seemed to have noticed the situation here, and hurriedly increased the speed, hoping to take advantage of the opportunity to win the second place.
Seeing that he was about to catch up, Lin Wu suddenly stretched out his hand from the pit: "I...... Still lying on the flying sword! If you don't leave the flying sword, it's not a violation! My game isn't over yet! With these words, he rushed out of the pit with the flying sword, and flew past the finish line with a "whoosh".
The young man who originally wanted to catch him, but ended up catching an empty one, was obviously even more angry: "Xiao Wu, have you made enough trouble, can you go back with me?" β
Hearing this voice, the joy of just ending the game was suddenly replaced by fright, Lin Wu hid behind the flying sword and took a few steps back, looking at the young man cautiously: "Second brother, why are you here?" I'll go back after collecting the prize money and the trophy. "The prize money is still secondary, the most important thing is the trophy, the trophy!
Chen Hao looked at Lin Wu, and then at the young man, they are brothers, not like each other at all-by the way, Lin Wu is in a state of disguise, and the young man is probably the same.
The young man looked at Chen Hao next to him, walked over quickly, grabbed Lin Wu's head and pressed it down, and apologized to Chen Hao: "You were one of the victims last time, right?" I'm very sorry, but if you don't dislike it, you can accept the prize money from his competition this time. β
"Forehead......" Chen Hao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shook his head, "No, my sister and I have already received compensation." β
However, the other party didn't listen to him at all, and left with Linwu's back collar.
Along the way, Lin Wu didn't dare to struggle at all, just muttered in his mouth, "My trophy, my trophy", he was very depressed, why did he just secretly participate in an imperial sword competition, and the second brother would come out to arrest him in person?
Wait, just now the second brother said that Chen Hao was a victim, did he already know about the experience of the Spirit Mine?
Lin Wu suddenly felt that the future was not bright, and it was gloomy.
Seeing the brothers leave like this, Chen Hao, who stayed in place, was speechless for a while.
β¦β¦ What's going on? Why is Linwu's brother so violent?
Forget it, anyway, the prize money is distributed directly to the personal account, and as for the trophy, the competition party should send it to him.