Chapter 9 Big Fish Eat Small Fish
The entrance of the cave was dark and cold, and the moonlight quietly shone into a distance of several meters, and he did not want to go any further. The entrance to the cave is very wide, and it is no problem to walk four or five miner mechs side by side. Outside the entrance to the cave were several dusty discards.
At the edge of the cave, a black-haired boy sat on the ground against the stone wall, looking up at the starry sky in a daze, and it seemed that he should have been sitting on the ground for a while. The pair of originally smart black eyes were faintly visible at the pupils with a small piece of mist and smoke.
At his feet, a nondescript backpack lay there.
"You should know there's at least one Heaven-rank item in there, right?" Doha walked slowly out of the darkness and came to the black-haired boy, picked up his toes, started his backpack, and asked casually.
"Then you can rest assured that you will give me these things?" The black-haired boy glanced lazily at Doha.
"Hey! Your watch. Doha opened his backpack and looked at it twice, and continued very sincerely: "Don't worry, why don't you worry? At least you're better at dealing with it! ”
The black-haired boy caught the watch thrown by Doha, rolled his eyes straight out of the sky when he heard the words, and was speechless for a while.
"Well, although you don't have credit, at least you still have hard work. Pick one of the things in your backpack. Doha took out the metal knife from his backpack and continued, "I'm here for this thing, you shouldn't grab it from me, right?" ”
Put the knife back in and take out another one.
"This thing won't be useful to you now, can you lend it to me? Don't speak? When you acquiesce! ”
He put the scepter back down, then took out a black orb.
"This ink crystal is a good thing, it can stabilize the overclocking state and extend the overclocking time. The higher the quality, the better the effect. Just ......"
The brunette teenager summed it up: "It's a pity that I'm a 'Nirvana Supa', and this thing doesn't work for me, right?" ”
Doha shrugged his shoulders, put the black crystal ball back, and took out another object and handed it to the black-haired boy.
"This ...... Like a piece of paper? ”
"That's right."
"So, you're going to give me the contents of my own backpack?"
"It's an ordinary piece of note, but its value lies in the information on it."
"Well, that's right, that's the takeaway ordering method of a newly opened hot pot restaurant in the airport, and there is a '20% discount' discount from 2 pm to 5 pm. Huh......"
The black-haired boy looked teasing, took the piece of paper and raised it, his eyes casually swept over the piece of paper, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
The scribbled black handwriting on the piece of paper disintegrated and spread out like a group of lively tadpoles, and then converged into a circle the size of a fingernail towards the center of the paper.
"Leave a fingerprint on it and say whatever you want. You can reach me next time you do this. Doha said as he zipped up his backpack, apparently having "chosen" the brunette boy for his "hard work".
"Uh, that's not good, is it? In case this thing is accidentally given to the eagle dog of the Eagle Country, come and touch the melon ......." The black-haired boy said this, and when he raised his head, he saw Doha's back neatly and almost disappearing into the darkness at the entrance of the cave, so he had to mutter: "Since you think that this piece of paper is worth more than two Heavenly Rank Lower Grades and one Heaven Rank Upper Grade, for the sake of your larger fist, then that's it." ”
"Whoa....... What she just said was 'you can contact me next time you do this', which means not 'every time', it's a one-time enchantment for a long time. Alas, it's good to have no fish or shrimp......"
After complaining, the black-haired boy pursed his lips, left a fingerprint on the piece of paper, used a very commemorative "hot pot" as a password to open the door for sesame, and then put the piece of paper in his trouser pocket.
At that moment, the sound of clattering footsteps came from the entrance of the cave, and Doha stepped out of the darkness again. Behind Doha came a middle-aged man wearing an XOS mechanically assisted exoskeleton, and two young men, a man and a woman.
The black-haired boy took the backpack that Doha handed him and looked at the three strangers in front of him for a moment.
Middle-aged man with half-white hair and depressed spirits; The young man had a faint red lip print on the left and right of his face; The young woman walked slowly on the other side of the middle-aged man, wearing black tight leather pants and stepping on a pair of hateful heights.
"Legend has it that the deflated ten and the other two on the same list are like-minded, almost inseparable, so someone gave these three people a nickname, called 'eight nine do not leave ten'." Duoha hugged his shoulders, with a pair of cold Danfeng eyes, and spoke first.
"Starling, I've seen the Holy Maiden of Mena!"
"Ninth sister, I've seen the Holy Maiden of Mena!"
The young men and women stood solemnly, clasped their fists and saluted in unison, and then nodded to the black-haired boy.
The black-haired boy obviously didn't expect that the two fierce gods and evil gods on the Star Net's global poker card wanted list would greet him, the soy sauce party, and he was stunned for a moment and then returned a fist salute with his left palm and right fist to show his humility, and he could barely be regarded as coping with it properly.
"I promised you anything in that backpack, and I broke my backpack before I can settle accounts with you! Don't even think about what's in this backpack! Doha glared at the black-haired boy dissatisfied, then turned to the middle-aged man and said.
"Holy Lady Mena, I can be regarded as blocking a shot for you......"
"Wise people don't speak dark words! If that eagle-eyed sniper is me, I have already gone to see Allah! Besides, if I hadn't activated the 'Prophet's Words', it would have been a matter of making up for that little scene you made, relying on that eagle-eyed sniper's ability to repair the gun!" ”
"Okay, okay! Let me cut a long story short, the airport has now been secretly upgraded to Level 1 alert, and whatever your original arrangement is, it may have to be put on hold. This message can be regarded as a return to the favor of the Holy Maiden of Mena, before you. Well, goodbye! ”
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he couldn't help coughing twice, waved his hand, and turned around and walked away, and the young man and woman followed him closely and disappeared into the darkness of the cave entrance.
"Just gone?" The black-haired boy scratched his head and asked, "Aren't they here to eat black?" ”
Doha was obviously dissatisfied with the saying "black eats black", glared at the black-haired boy again, and said, "Someone is coming, someone is leaving." ”
The brunette boy didn't ask because he had already seen it. To be precise, it's not just people, it's several mechas, all of which are demonic mechas!
"Teacher Long, we are the armed mecha of the Flea Chamber of Commerce, and we have been ordered to protect you."
It was a slender mecha about two meters tall that looked more like hoplites from the ancient Cold Weapon Age. If there is one difference from other demonic mechas, it is the demonic pattern that covers almost half of the surface of the mecha from head to toe! You know, the magic pattern is not a comic book, and the link between the two different magic patterns is enough to make a senior magic pattern artist think hard and cautious! Just such a mecha is concerned, its own value can already be classified as a deterrent weapon at the administrative district level!
"Wait a minute!" Doha suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the black-haired boy who was about to leave, and said, "In addition to the flea chamber of commerce, there are also eagle dogs who know the identity of your tutor!" You'd better contact Xingwang Tianxun to confirm. ”
"No need. I can attest that they are indeed the people of the Flea Guild. A voice with vicissitudes of life came suddenly. Before the end of the note, an old man wearing a white background and black border Confucian clothes had already appeared beside the black-haired young man, standing with his hands in his hands, like a pine and ancient cypress standing on the edge of the cliff, and a lonely and cold arrogance that no one could approach.
However, the reactions of those present were mixed.
Doha was the closest, and the fist posture had risen, but then he respectfully came to a fist salute with his left fist and right palm, although even the black-haired boy might have seen that the action was a bit stiff, but after all, it was a statement of attitude.
Only one of those demonic mecha had a fierce reaction, and all of them lit up! However, it was a mecha with the fewest magic patterns. The other mechs not only didn't overreact, but even stopped for a moment and then turned off their engines and opened the cockpit door!
The black-haired boy seemed to be the only person present who didn't understand the situation, and he actually asked the old man, "Old man, who are you?" Listening to that tone, there seemed to be a hint of irritability.
The old man in Confucian clothes was barefoot, stepping on a pair of old clogs that should be walnut-colored, and a black dead branch was randomly inserted into the bun on his head to make a hairpin, and he turned his head and replied to the black-haired young man with three words: "Kong has been self."
Just when the black-haired boy was confused by the name, the old man sighed lightly, suddenly took a step forward, his heels swirled lightly, and he turned his back without hurrying, and his hands were thrown away like water cloud sleeves, and he made a bow opening motion towards the night sky. By the time the action was completed, a one-man tall bow of light and shadow had been pulled in a semicircle.
At first glance, there is nothing special about this bow, it is an elongated W-like long tip recurve bow, the style is simple, the whole body exudes a soft milky white light, and the warmth is like jade; The bowstring is a fluorescent rope the thickness of chopsticks, and it looks a little ethereal like seeing a flower in a fog, and it is almost impossible to accurately judge its color or material.
As for the arrows, they are a gray mist-like strange existence with a slender head and tail: a lion's head, antlers, tiger's eyes, and long whiskers on both sides of the nose; The tail hair stretches like a dragon's tail, casually hooked on the bowstring; After a little contemplation, you can also see that under the mist, there are fine black scales flowing in the sparkling waves on the body of the arrow, looming.
The black-haired boy saw it clearly from the side, but at this time he couldn't help but shiver. It was only because the beast's head cracked its mouth that it seemed to yawn, and then turned its head to look at him lazily!
"Duh!"
With a soft cry from the old man in Confucian clothes, the sliding strings were scattered, and I saw that the tail of the beast's head arrow shook, straightened, bloomed into six arrow feathers, jumped out, and instantly merged into the night sky.
It's just that from the castration of the beast's head arrow, it can basically be confirmed that it is headed for the brightest arrow target in the night sky: the airport! As for the energy shield that had protected the airport at some point, that is, the barrier that was said to be able to withstand a salvo of the space fleet in a medium-sized formation, it burst like a bubble when it was lit up and darkened, shrunk and released without warning! Subsequently, even on the ground, you can clearly see the bright explosions in many places in the airport; Hundreds of ships of all kinds scattered like swarms of blown up swarms, among which the collision of ships due to chaos and disorder can only be regarded as a child's child, and those ships with diplomatic privileges and the fleets of armed caravans have begun to use force to open the way! Death to those who stand in my way!
However, even in this situation, the turbulence of the ships invariably bypassed the fleet of a small group that had formed a defensive formation outside the airport port area. It can be seen from the light signal that the more than ten warships are all subordinate to the Baiyou government, which should be the mixed warship team stationed in Flea Star. Unless they want to rebel, under normal circumstances, no one would dare to attack the face of a country's government.
Of course, this does not include the one next to the black-haired boy who has collected his bow at some point and is standing thoughtfully with a goatee that is sparse with his chin.
I saw that the heart was like an ancient well, and there was a trace of excitement on his unwavering face, and he muttered to himself: "Hey! How can it be! It's kind of interesting! ”
I didn't see any movement from him, but he was in the air in the twilight, and he only stepped forward and melted into the night.
"Boy, at this time next year, I'm looking for you to try your arrow!" The vicissitudes of life were faintly heard, but they came into his ears clearly, and the black-haired boy turned his head to look around.
I saw that the people of the Flea Chamber of Commerce had already left the mecha cabin at this time, standing next to the mecha and saluting with fists in the direction of the old man's "departure", while the position where he was standing was just in front of him.
Not daring to accept the great gift of these rebellious and domineering demonic mecha masters, the black-haired young man quietly pulled Doha aside and asked in a low voice, "This old one, very stakes?" Maybe I misheard...... He...... Before leaving, he said that he would come to me at this time next year, saying that he was 'trying to be cheap'. Oh, what age is it, and 'Huashan is cheap'? Uh......"
Doha's idiotic look stopped the brunette boy's attempts to lighten the subject.
Then, Duoha briefly introduced the old man and said: "He is the god of war of the Baiyou people: a sun-shooting six-material division, he served as a battlefield CO in the army in the early years, and he likes to wear a Peking Opera mask of Guan Er, so he got the nickname 'Second Master'." Over time, few people knew his original name. ”
The mecha divisions of the Flea Chamber of Commerce had already stepped forward at this time, and one of the young men with a hooked nose slashed at Doha twice from head to toe and from foot to head with a cold gaze, and then continued: "Shoot and steal things on our ground, little sister, your courage is not small!" ”
"Okay, that's enough, let's stop talking about that." A familiar voice came.
The black-haired boy looked over and found that it was the old butler of the Flea Chamber of Commerce: Zhuge Kong was having a holographic video conversation through the hooked nose watch. I saw him take the lid of the cup and scrape the tea leaves floating on the surface, take a sip, look comfortable, and asked: "Teacher Long, don't come to harm?" ”