Chapter Ninety-Seven: Leaving the World Bubble
Since Bai Cha said so, Mo Ziye had no choice but to shut up, and Michael saw on the side that his little young master, who was not afraid of the earth, wilted like a frosted eggplant, and held back his laughter until he was injured internally.
Bai Cha is really his buddy's nemesis, Mo Ziye was unconvinced by no one before this, so Bai Cha can flatten this fried Chihuahua with a word.
"Then, we have to have a battle plan, we can't beat so many powerful green men." One of the people in the crowd said boldly.
"I knew I was weak, and I knew that I came in to join in the fun." Su Qing listened and directly gave the person who spoke a big white eye.
Su Qing's voice was not loud, but it was a whisper that was deliberately heard by others, and most of the faces in the crowd suddenly turned blue.
Most of them are here to try their luck, after all, dragon power can be improved by external forces. But there are few great rivers and mountains in this world that have been developed, all the treasures that should be dug have been dug up, and the stimulation and improvement of the power of science are limited, who doesn't want to give it a try.
After all, logistics and fighters are not a level of treatment, and who would have thought that there really would be nothing here.
"What do you have to do with them?" Bai Cha shook his head helplessly, stood up and said to the crowd behind him, "You will follow later, and you can just run in when I let you run in."
"Well, what if it's dangerous?" Another person interjected.
"Whatever you want." Bai Cha really didn't bother to pay attention to the wolf-hearted garbage, turned to the three people around him and said, "Mo Ziye is responsible for taking them in, Gu Zitan, you will bring those green people over later, and I will solve it with Su Qing."
"Two people to solve?" As soon as he heard Bai Cha's words, someone suddenly changed his face and said dissatisfiedly: "In case you are too busy to miss a few, won't we all ......?"
The red light flashed, blood splattered, and the interjector had already pierced his throat before he could finish the rest of his sentence. Before anyone could react, there was a bloody hole in the man's throat.
The man desperately clutched his throat, but to no avail, he could only look at Bai Cha, who turned around and indifferently discussed precautions with Su Qing in disbelief, his eyes widened, full of astonishment.
The people around were all frightened, thinking that Bai Cha's killing of one at the beginning was just to shake the field, but they didn't expect Bai Cha to kill without saying a word, and even Mo Ziye was shocked enough.
"Little ...... Xiaobai, you, you can't do this." Mo Ziye's lips turned pale in shock, and he grabbed Bai Cha's arm with trembling hands, with a look of horror on his face: "You are too much Xiaobai, they just said excessive things, and the sin will not lead to death!"
"Is it not thee to condemn sin unto death?" Bai Cha looked coldly at the hands that were grabbing his wrists.
Very white, very clean, clean and glaring.
"Hundreds of people die every year because of Internet explosions in the country, and if you say something excessive, you won't die? So they don't have to be guilty if I die, don't they?" Bai Cha's voice was very cold, and Su Qing was directly silent in fright.
He knew that Bai Cha's elder brother Bai Ze was forced to death by others with words, which no one dared to mention, and now Mo Ziye's words obviously touched Bai Cha's mold.
"But, but, these are all students, future soldiers, and the hope of the country." Gu Zitan was also a little shocked, his personality was as mellow as his figure, when had he seen this scene of killing and killing: "Their worries are justified."
"That's right, if anyone makes you unhappy and kills, then what will happen to the country in the future." Mo Ziye agreed.
"So, garbage and scum become hope and you want to see it!" Bai Cha's voice was obviously a little louder, and the obvious anger made the surrounding environment instantly quiet.
Su Qing: "......"
You two want to die, can you not take me with you, I'm afraid!
"Ahem, old, boss...... Someone just summoned and found Lord Lucifer." Seeing this group of people jumping on the thunder of white tea, Su Qing had cold sweat on his forehead, and he came to Bai Cha's ear in time to pour a layer of cold water: "Qing Huan has already broken his world bubble and got the spare, and it just happened to meet Lord Lucifer."
It is best to let the white tea go out of the heat
The way to do this is to talk about the good news of the shadow faction, which is a well-known thing about shadows.
Everyone knows that when the boss of his own family is on fire, even small things such as mentioning whose strength has improved, or whose task is unharmed, can make Baicha feel better.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the killing intent in Bai Cha's eyes suddenly weakened, Lucifer and Gu Mingze did not have a communicator, and they did not contact Lucifer after they separated, Bai Cha was naturally anxious, and now that he has found Bai Cha, he is a lot more relieved, and his expression has eased a lot.
"Let Meng Qinghuan pass a word, let Lucifer not worry, everything is fine here." Bai Cha nodded, his tone softened, and he took out a cigarette from his built-in pocket and put it in his mouth.
Su Qing immediately breathed a sigh of relief, of course he recognized that Bai Cha was not smoking an ordinary cigarette, this was a spice specially used for white tea to calm down.
As long as Bai Cha is willing to take the initiative to suppress the fire, then there is still room for everything to turn around, Su Qing is really afraid that Bai Cha will be annoyed and destroy the group of people behind him in one go.
After all.
Anger is not good for white tea.
Originally, her boss's body and spirit were a little overwhelmed by her strength, what if she was angry.
Well, Su Qing admitted that he didn't have any interest in that group of annoying guys, mainly because he was afraid that something would go wrong with the white tea.
"Okay, stop arguing, I've signed an agreement, and Miss Bai is not responsible for anything." Reasonable people can't see it, and frowns and retorts: "If you have the ability to go by yourself, don't waste time here."
"That's right, with your mouthy skills, Miss Bai may have taken us out." There are also many people who are dissatisfied with those who are too talkative: "What a white-eyed wolf."
Bai Cha took a deep breath of the spices, and the coolness went straight to her head, as if she had eaten mints and then drank a sip of ice water, which made her feel much more comfortable in an instant.
Sometimes she doesn't bother to explain, because for some selfish idiots, no matter what she explains, it's playing the harp to the cow.
"From now on, my words are commands, go on your own if you are dissatisfied, and don't show it in front of me." Bai Cha said coldly, "Don't eat the dividends I brought to you, in the end, you and I don't care about any of them, and bringing you back is for the sake of the whole Jun Yao's face, understand?"
Mo Ziye and Gu Zitan, who were blocked by words, both shut up, Bai Cha was right, everyone here had nothing to do with her.
In the final analysis, the only person who really has the obligation to protect these students may be Gu Zitan, but Gu Zitan himself is unable to protect himself. Mo Ziye has an S-level ancestral dragon like Michael and can still exert a strength of one or two points, while Gu Zitan's dragon is just A, and it can be said to be crushed to death in this world.
And Mo Ziye is just a simple road to see injustice and draw a knife to help.
Seeing that everyone lowered their heads and no one dared to squeak, Bai Cha turned around and continued to say to Su Qing: "I listened to the data you reported just now, and I have roughly calculated the location of each world bubble, and when the time comes, I will give you the coordinates of Lirong, and I will control the world fragments to bring you over."
"Can't you just go out?" Mo Ziye asked in a low voice.
"No, based on the current data, these world bubbles are like stairs, and we're at the bottom." Bai Cha explained: "We have to go to the top world first, and then we can go back with the help of the relatively stable springboard at the top."
"Isn't there going to be any sabotage?" Su Qing turned the flute in his hand and asked hesitantly, he didn't believe that the Guangming faction was holding the space cutter and doing nothing.
"Well, but I can only take one step at a time." White Tea shrugged, "After all, we're black."
Hearing this, Su Qing was also silent, with a little unwillingness.
Just like a game of chess, light is considered red, and they are black, red always moves first, and red can only passively respond to the attack.
And their position as black chess is also very awkward, it is difficult to turn defense into offense, and they can only passively break the game, after all, it is still a sentence, and the overall situation is important.
It's still a matter of identity, they have a special identity and can't stand on the surface.
"Okay, don't think about that." White tea shoot
patted Su Qing on the shoulder, with a sense of reassurance: "Solve the matter in front of you first, it's not your turn to think about these now, and it's not too late to think about it later."
Su Qing said that she was not comforted at all.
As long as Baicha is alive, these questions will not be their turn to consider, is there any difference between the meaning of "it's never too late to think later" and "wait until I'm dead to think about it"!
The boss is gone, and it's even more terrifying.
I was not comforted, and I was even more sad......
"Okay, Mo Ziye went to stay in the crowd, and Gu Zitan followed." Bai Cha clapped his hands and raised his voice to begin assigning tasks.
In the boundless sea of sand.
The dazzling sun hung high in the sky, it was the sun that never set, and more than a day had passed, and the sun was still hanging at this height, strange and hot.
The sky is blue, the earth is yellow, and there is no other color in this world except yellow and blue, which makes people desperate.
The sun was rising high, and the desert distorted the air with a heat wave, this was the first time Gu Mingze felt the horror of the desert, there was not even a single bush here, which made everyone feel exhausted.
He was surrounded by dozens of people, all of them extremely exhausted.
"Brother, are you alright?" Gu Mingze looked at the vicissitudes that were tightly wrapped in a black cloak on the side with some difficulty, ordinary people can't stand this weather, and it will only be more fatal to the merman.
"Hmm." Cangliu replied in a low voice, his lips cracked, and his throat was dry and painful, as if his lips and throat would shatter like dry leaves.
If it is an ordinary fragile world bubble, they can still find a weak one to break through, but unfortunately, they belong to the middle and upper layers, one of the strongest world bubbles, and what is even more unfortunate is that the environment of this world bubble is completely the nemesis of the vicissitudes.
"Hold on, Su Qing will pass the word, and Miss Bai will come to us first." The voice was soft, like a spring breeze, Li Rong slowly walked up with his piano on his back, a white robe should have been like a breeze and a bright moon, but the sweat soaked all over his body added a little embarrassment to him.
Cangliu nodded gratefully at Lirong, in the first few days, it was fortunate that Lirong's "Autumn Water Sound" and "Cold River Snow" cooled him down and calmed down, otherwise it is really hard to say whether he can survive until now.
"Is Xiang Nan back?" Ri Rong asked.
"Not yet, according to the master's speed, it should be fast." Gu Mingze bit his tongue and barely squeezed out a little saliva, he only felt dizzy, and if he didn't pay attention, he would fall into the desert.
Vaguely, a figure swayed not far away, Gu Mingze's spirits perked up, and he was suddenly surprised: "Master!"
"Name, you look old like that." Xiang Nan was quickly leaned over by a group of hot rats, and ripped off his cloak with some dissatisfaction, with a sickly face with a little resistance: "I just promised Baicha to train you and confiscate you as an apprentice, I'm only in my early twenties."
"Ahem, uh...... So, Brother Nan?" Gu Mingze grinned embarrassedly, but found that he almost didn't even have the strength to laugh, so he could only ask in a dumb voice, "Then, have you found anything?"
"Well, there's an oasis...... There are other discoveries, but you have enough rest and we'll talk about it."