"What do you mean?" Wu Bi looked dazed.

"You're from Bluestar, haven't you? you've always heard the story of the Ark of Promises?" Chris, raising an eyebrow.

"What do you mean, he made an ark and then carried everyone away from Blue Star?" Wu Bi understood the meaning of Chris's words.

"That's right...... Halfway. Chris smiled, "It's not all of them, it's 'some people', some people who he thinks are good and qualified." ”

"What does he think he's worthy?" Wu Bi was about to scold, but after thinking about it, it seemed that this strategy was indeed very much in line with Marston's style.

"yes, his Noah...... That is, his soul beast needs those five treasures to continue to evolve and accept more people. Chris spoke of Marston's plan, which is the plan of the White Glove, "Of course, his idea was not approved by all the White Gloves, but they were cowards and couldn't question Marston's plan, so we needed to ......"

"We?"

"Yes, you and me, us. Chris threw out an olive branch again, "As you said, he has a plan, you have a plan, and I have a plan, so I want to hear what your black team's plan is now......"

"I won't say anything I said, don't ask, if you want to form an alliance, just tell yours. "Wu Bi must not have had time to make up a so-called plan.

I said...... We stay, and then we fight them. Chris gritted his teeth.

"So you're going to join the Shadow Wall?" Wu Bi Yile, "Lingbao is here, and we will fight them as well." ”

"No, unlike you, my plan doesn't need the treasures in the ruins. Chris shook his head, "That's why I think we can form an alliance." ”

"What I need is not the treasure, not you, not Marston and his soul beast 'Noah'. Chris stared at Wubi.

"And what do you need?"

"I need ...... Time. Chris's manual movements, as if to draw a great blueprint, "enough time for me to complete the layout." ”

"So for the sake of my plan, I need Marston to die, or he doesn't die, I just need him to stop interfering with me......" Chris's fingers tapped twice on the table.

Wu Bi silently absorbed the information revealed in Chris's words - Marston is the "parent" of Blue Star, and under his control, all the white gloves in Blue Star have to serve him to make Noah......

At least Chris's current request does not conflict with what Wu Bi probably thinks in his head, and now that the black team and the white gloves are in a state of war, friend or foe, it must be a good thing to help Chris eradicate Marston.

Otherwise, let Marston snatch five treasures, complete Noah's evolution, and leave with a group of his chosen ones? Who is he? God?

Marston doesn't know if it's a god Wu Bi, but what Wu Bi knows is that when Noah is formed, the passengers on that ship will definitely not have their own parents, nor Zhao Lingqi's mother, nor will they have Granny Yang who has half a foot in the coffin.

This is something that Wu Bi can't accept - sacrifice the power to protect the survival of others, and then fulfill himself?

"Do you like superheroes?" said Chris with a sudden and seemingly unrelated question.

"What?" Wu Bi asked, turning his ear to the ear.

"I love it, and I love the world where superheroes exist......" Chris smiled wryly.

"Isn't it about the same now?" Wu Bi asked rhetorically - there are awakened people in Blue Star, who can say that those who have gained extra power are not superheroes of this planet?

"Oh no, no, no, they don't count, they're too weak. Chris very firmly denied Wu Bi, "If there is a kind of person who is born with the power to surpass the awakened, and is infused with a righteous heart, then ...... Wouldn't it be a great fit for a bodyguard?"

"Thankfully, it's this kind of powerful naïve who is the easiest to ......be controlled," Chris said, turning into self-talk.

Wu Bi vaguely grasped something from Chris's words, but before he could think about it, he saw Chris take the last sip of coffee, and frowned: "You don't drink a sip? That's your loss......

"Oh......" Wu Bi looked back at the old cat who ran to the door to bask in the sun again, and still had no desire to taste it.

"Now we are weak, but time is on our side, let all the old guards die. Chris put down his glass, "I actually looked into you, so I'm interested in you." ”

Listening to the topic of himself, Wu Bi's eyes widened, not knowing which point he had caught Chris's attention.

"The review of the black group is extremely difficult, in fact, every newcomer to the black group will be valued by all parties......" Chris paused slightly, "so you may not know, there are already many people in the Soul Division who know about you now." And I'm sure you'll be even more famous when you come into contact with soul builders of other races. ”

"After killing the candidate from Ola in the Great Liang Dynasty, and alleviating the crisis of the 'Scarlet' level in the Blue Star, you can comprehend and become a soul ...... in an instant," Chris said, "Maybe you don't know, there is no newcomer who can have this kind of dazzling performance...... When you become a soul material, maybe we have more to talk about......"

Chris knew Wu Bi very well all the way to becoming a soul maker, which surprised Wu Bi - until he heard him mention the promotion of "soul material", Wu Bi felt a little proud in his heart, and said in his heart that he was already there.

I didn't know that this short moment of smug expression did not escape Chris's eyes: "No...... You're already a soul material?"

"Aang. Since Chris saw through it, Wu Bi didn't hide it anymore, but he heard Chris's tone as if it wasn't normal, as if it was a very miserable thing to become a soul material.

"Then you know...... Soul Arena?" asked Chris faintly.

"Ah, I know......" Wu Bixin said that Chris said this, it seems that he has also experienced the battle of the soul arena, and he doesn't seem to enjoy it?

"Promise me to ......live," Chris said earnestly, "otherwise I would have said all this today to the air......

Wu Bi didn't answer, but imagined how sinister the soul arena would be, so that Chris, who had always been calm and breezy, could also show such an expression......

"Look at the way your face is going to be huddled together...... Isn't it possible that you're the next one to play?" Chris continued to speculate, guessing eight or nine or ten.

"Ang ......" looked at Chris's grim expression, and Wu Bi felt a little panicked - was he really ready?

"Then we're going to hurry...... Chris scrambled to his feet, "I'll take you somewhere as the first gift of our alliance." ”

"Where?" Chris's body was up, and Wu Bi found that Xingyun's indefinite form lock immediately failed, and suddenly felt that this move didn't seem to be as easy as he imagined.

"The prop shop, too, can save your life for a dollar. Chris laughed and tossed a bag of soul coins onto the barista's workbench.

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