Chapter 363: Oh My God! [1 update]

Distant Mercury, outside the mouth of Happy Valley, cold winds, ice and snow, Yuko Furuta squatted behind a slightly sheltered rock, her eyes hollow, as if she was a walking dead.

The cold wind was like a knife, tearing her elegant and gorgeous kimono into pieces, draping them over her body and waving them in the wind.

Her jet-black hair was now curling in strands, like a black man's little dreadlocks.

The cold wind mixed with large clouds of ice and snow rushed to her face, Yuko Furuta hurriedly curled up her body a little tighter, and at the same time subconsciously lowered her head, like a shivering beggar in winter, when she raised her poor little face, her head and body were all white flowers.

Why hasn't that kid come out yet......

And the people in the group didn't know to come to me......

Yuko Furuta's heart has undergone several changes, and at the beginning she thought arrogantly: Hmph! Who will persuade me not to go back! You have to block that kid!

Later, she thought reservedly: If anyone comes to persuade me to go back, I will agree to him three times......

Now, Yuko Furuta silently prayed in her heart: Who will give me a step down! I'll give you an immortal tablet when I go back......

She is a resolute and persistent woman, with a character that goes all the way to the black. If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have cultivated to the twenty-third level of life at such a young age, let alone become the deputy head of the cold-blooded rose.

But for the first time in her life, she began to question what she insisted on, and sometimes, shouldn't she think differently?

You have to forgive people and forgive people, in fact, that kid and I are not enemies of killing my father, what threshold in this world can't be crossed......

"Deputy Commander—"

At this moment, a familiar voice came from afar, if it wasn't for the strength, it is estimated that the voice would have been swept away by the cold wind before it could be exported.

Is it Kim so-yeon?

Yuko Furuta recognized it instantly, and she was so excited that she burst into tears, and finally someone came looking for me......

But before Kim so-yeon appeared, Yuko Furuta immediately changed from squatting to standing against the wind like a spring, letting the cold wind pass through her body. The ragged Yuko Furuta didn't even fight a chill!

Her hands that were as black as chicken feet and had small cuts on her skin were steadily pressed by the Moon Slasher, as if she could pull out the knife and kill the enemy at the fastest speed at any time!

Her cold eyes stared at the exit of Happy Valley, and at this moment she had a powerful martial spirit. The glorious tradition of the Dongying swordsman is vividly reflected in her.

"Deputy Commander?" Kim so-yeon saw a guy who didn't know if he was mentally ill or a beggar standing trembling with his back against a big stone, just looking at the neck above, Kim so-yeon almost thought it was a black man with small dirty pigtails, but the pair of dirty hands that had not been washed for I don't know how many days were holding the moon-chopping knife, so that Kim so-yeon vaguely saw the shadow of Yuko Furuta.

"Kim so-yeon?" Yuko Furuta rolled her eyes. Her own imaginary appearance should have revealed two cold lights, like a knife-like gaze.

But in Kim so-yeon's eyes...... It's like a blind fortune teller who rolled his eyelids, and that voice was hoarse and low, is this still the peerless deputy head of Yuko Furuta?

Suddenly, Yuko Furuta thought that there was a loophole hidden in her such an impeccable temperament, oh no, it was several loopholes!

She quietly curled up her toes, and the same black toes leaked out from the front of her jet-black socks, which would be too embarrassing for people to see.

How did the poor deputy head of the regiment become like this...... Kim so-yeon has a good relationship with Yuko Furuta, and she can be regarded as a person in the group who knows Yuko Furuta better, and she deeply understands Yuko Furuta's self-esteem and persistence. So after Jin Xiuyan hesitated, she said: "Deputy head of the regiment, the head of the regiment said that he has received a very important task, and no one can do this task except you, so please be sure to go back first!" ”

Before Kim so-yeon appeared, Yuko Furuta was still praying, and now that Kim so-yeon really came to give her a step, her proud self-esteem began to haunt her again.

With a cold snort, Yuko Furuta said coldly and arrogantly: "No! What I, Yuko Furuta, have decided will never change! ”

“…… Deputy Head of Regiment. Please focus on the big picture! I don't know what you've decided, but can you push it back a bit? After all, this mission is a matter of life and death for so many of our sisters, and the head of the regiment has repeatedly asked me to find you back, deputy head of the regiment. You can't leave us alone......" Kim so-yeon said as if it was the real thing, but she shook her head helplessly in her heart:

Is it true that the more powerful a person is, the more quirks he has? Waiting for such a harsh environment is a month, and I would have gone back to sleep a long time ago, and it's not the revenge of killing my father, do you need to fight so hard?

Listening to Kim so-yeon's words, Yuko Furuta pondered for a moment. It seems that a difficult decision has finally been made: "Well, for the sake of the sisters, I'll push this matter back for a while!" ”

"Deputy Chief, thank you for your understanding!" Kim so-yeon is secretly pouting, who should thank whom? The face is very reluctant, but in fact, the heart is already scattering flowers, right?

"You're welcome, this is my responsibility as the deputy head of the regiment." Yuko Furuta took a step forward and stopped, not because she didn't want to go, but because her feet were numb......

Fortunately, she held on to the rock beside her in time, and made an unwilling look at the Happy Valley from afar, Furuta Yuko sighed: "I left this time, I don't know when I will be able to block him next time...... By the way, Xiuyan, I think you seem to have a breakthrough in your life level? ”

"Yes, Deputy Commander." Speaking of this, Jin Xiuyan was in a good mood, and said with her eyebrows fluttering: "After the last mission, I felt that I was about to break through, so I went back to practice for a while, and sure enough, I broke through the twentieth level mark!" ”

“…… Then I really want to congratulate you, Xiuyan! "Yuko Furuta is indeed happy for Kim so-yeon, because Kim so-yeon is a good sister close to her, but when she thinks about herself, she can't be happy at all.

In this month, people have been upgraded by one level of life, what about me? What am I doing......

It's all to blame on that kid!

Don't let me find you!

Otherwise, I'm going to cut you to death!"

Yuko Furuta stomped her foot hatefully: Huh? No more numbness!

At the foot of the stone mountain, with Wang Ge as the center, there are many ancient people in a circle, of course, not only the tribes under the mountain, but also the people from the tribes and the tribes in the middle of the mountain, they are waiting to see how the king of the tribe under the mountain can get the heavenly fire.

In the eyes of the ancients, fire was a heavenly punishment from the gods, and it should not exist in the world, so it was called heavenly fire.

There have been lightning strikes that set trees on fire, causing fires in large forests that burned many wild beasts and ancient people. Although these ancients did not yet have a written language, they were already able to pass it on by word of mouth, and the result of this was that the more they passed through the evil world, the mysterious existence of "fire" had risen to the level of a totem.

Lao Wang is also under a lot of pressure now, where will he lack the tools to make fire in the era he lives in? A lighter will do the trick.

Although he has seen many ways to make fire from books, the only thing that can be implemented in his mind is "drilling wood to make fire".

I haven't tried it myself, so I don't know if it will work. Although Wang Ge knew that he was in a dream, he would be hungry in his dream, just like the real thing, hungry. So in the dream, you have to eat, Wang Ge chose to eat wild fruits when he was young, but now he is a two-meter big man who eats wild fruits and can't supply his body's needs at all.

Other ancients were able to eat raw meat, but Wang Ge couldn't get his mouth shut. In desperation, he had no choice but to try to drill wood to make fire, but he didn't expect that the ancients had a worship of "fire" that was close to a god, and soon the people of the three tribes of the entire mountain surrounded him, waiting to see the miracle be born.

Wang Ge prepared the magic stick, wood chips, hay and so on, and after setting them in his mind, he laid the hay on the recess of the wood chip, and then put the sharp end of the wooden stick against the depression of the wood chip, sandwiched the wooden stick between his hands, and took a deep breath - rub!

"Sneer......"

Full of ambition for eating barbecue and carrying the worship of miracles of the ancients, Lao Wang fought hard. He rubbed the stick with both hands until it flew up, and he didn't know if it was because he did it right, or because in his own dream he said whatever he said, anyway, when Wang Ge rubbed it for a while and felt that it should almost catch fire, the fire ignited.

A little flame greedily licked the hay, green smoke wafted up, and the smell of burnt food filled everyone's nostrils.

All the ancients were shocked, and their eyes were full of excitement and admiration as they looked at Wang Ge.

Suddenly, the ancients spontaneously bowed down to Wang Ge, bowing to the ground with five bodies, and their mouths kept shouting: "Sarcasm him!" Sarcasm him! ”

The translation of these words to Wang Ge's ears is: My God......

Wang Ge excitedly raised the flaming wooden stick, as if holding the Olympic torch, stood up, and violently raised the torch to the sky!

"Sarcastic—"

With him as the central point, the ancients in circles frantically hit the ground with their foreheads, expressing the shock and worship in their hearts.

Not only them, but there are also many ancient people on the stone mountain who are looking at the probe, they are people from the mountain tribe and the half-mountain tribe, because of their hostility to Wang Ge, so they did not come down to watch, but they were secretly spying on the movements.

When they saw Wang Ge holding the torch high as if he were a god, they all forgot their original position and began to bow down on the mountain, shouting at the same time: "Sarcasm him-"

Is this a shock to the tiger's body that unifies this stone mountain? Wang Gemei thought to herself, it seems that she will have to invent something in the future.

It's just that it doesn't seem like I've been upgraded because of this. It seems that to restore the fourth dream, it is not as simple as imagined......

At this moment, he was woken up by Wang Fei: "Brother! Don't sleep, school starts today! ”

"Ah......" Wang Ge woke up from his dream and quickly got up and dressed. It's time for the second semester to begin! (To be continued.) )