Having said that, Brother Duomu is still a little minion here, and the Worship Sect attaches great importance to that disaster remnant page, and in the end it was kept closely, and Brother Duomu didn't see that the last thing was taken there.

I can only look for opportunities after that.

That's probably what Ricardo said, when he put all these things together later.

And before having this kind of one-pot dream, Brother Duomu had to be called out to patrol and tie up a few troublemakers by the way.

Although the Aether Forge had collected a lot of calamities before, it seemed that it was far from enough to reach the predetermined amount, and now the collection activities are even more difficult, so all the cultists must be mobilized.

Brother Tamu is still in attendance with his family's best big brother, Meta.

"Are you still going to drink?" Not long after leaving the stronghold, Meta was even looking at the expected training route when she heard a sudden voice from Tamu next to her.

Meta almost couldn't hold back: "Poof, you don't know what's going on, if you go fishing now, don't expect Mistress Ricardo to praise you with kind words when he finds out!" ”

"Is that so?"

"What else? Ouch, it's going to take four hours to change shifts, and it's killing me. By the way, Tamu, let's go find the eyes, shall we? Meta said, seemingly having something else in mind.

"I just said I can't touch the fish......

"Finding eyes is carrying out the doctrine! It's not the same as fishing! ”

Meta is more than Brother Duomu, and the most powerful thing is that he doesn't look very old even though he looks old, but this person is beyond imagination greasy.

"Okay, you're looking for a partner." Brother Tamu replied casually.

"Hehe, in fact, I've already looked for a lot of good-looking or special eye objects in Fusang City, hey, take a look at this." Mehta pulled out a crumpled photo and handed it over.

Brother Tamu took it and glanced at it.

A mediocre-looking man, who looks to be around thirty years old, has strange colors around his eyes, and you can see at a glance that these eyes are extraordinary.

"What kind of eyes are these?"

"In a shattered world, it is somewhat difficult to identify the source of a specific force unless the characteristics are quite obvious. Even the resurrection armor that is most commonly used in our sect is not simply a piece of shards from that kind of eye. Meta explained first.

After a pause, he continued to look at the photograph and said, "This one's eyes are said to temporarily disable his ability to look directly. ”

"The ability to be silent." Multi-eye brother generalization.

"But I mainly think that his eyes are very good-looking, and whether he should absorb them after he gets them is another matter, mainly because I want to add a little bit to my collection. How about it, do you want to be together? Two eyes, one for each of us, when the time comes. Meta laughed.

Brother Tamu looked at Meta.

Although he has basically gotten along well with the people in the sect, especially Mehta, who is completely familiar with him.

But when Mehta naturally discusses the matter of gouging out people's eyes at this time, he still reacts that he is not in an organization full of love and peace, but a cult that worships eyes.

But Wan Yi himself is similar.

Sometimes, for the sake of convenience, it is also easy to pick up people's skin.

All he cares about is what he sees and wants to care about.

As for what he can't see, or doesn't want to care about, then no matter what, he still has to stand aside.

"Are you trying to scold us for being a cult?" A doppelganger complained like this when he saw this.

"Isn't it?" Another doppelganger acknowledged.

"I don't think so."

"Why?"

"Because ordinary cults are not as frustrating as we are on weekdays."

"Hahahaha!"

So Brother Tamu's answer is also obvious: "Okay, let's go." ”

He also felt that those eyes were quite beautiful.

……

The target is a gangster boss.

This is also one of the reasons why Meta feels that her "touching fish" is not touching fish.

As long as he is still contributing when he touches the fish, then it is not really fishing!

When Bai Cang and the gang are in a-for-tat confrontation, sneaking up a small boss is completely contributing to the organization.

But Brother Duomu regretted it a little.

The difference between "a strong man" and "a strong man who serves as a small cadre in an organization" is quite large.

Meta is really too greasy, and the ginger is still old and spicy.

"Don't be so sad, I'll treat you to another meal after the deed is done!" Meta patted Tamu on the shoulder and smiled heartily.

"If you talk more, I'll send you to be bait now." The overlapping plural pupils of the multi-eyed brother rotate counterclockwise, and the momentum is compelling.

Meta is sensible and shut up.

The two of them shifted slightly from the patrol route and came to the area under the jurisdiction of the little leader.

They didn't appear directly on the street outside, after all, both of them were reluctant to wear this uniform for the time being.

As soon as they arrived, they began to investigate the target's movements.

After inquiring, they got a pretty good piece of news.

Because of the earthquake, a group of small gangs came out in the area under the jurisdiction of the target who wanted to get rid of the rule of the gangs, and they responded to the call for warmth in the midst of the disaster, and the scale was not weak.

The goal of the two is to be anxious about this matter at this time.

The last two days have coincided with the violent crackdown on these rebel groups.

"Oh roar, it looks like we're not the only ones in trouble because of this damn earthquake." Meta couldn't stop smiling when she found out about it.

What could be happier than hearing that the enemy was unlucky?

"It's better than bad, but it's a good opportunity, today he ...... Redini is here, he personally led the team and the target gang broke out into a conflict, we should be able to catch up now, it is better if we can save some effort. Brother Tamu said.

The two walked towards the spot where the clash between the two groups had erupted.

It's not hard to find, just search where it's the noisiest and where there are relatively high power fluctuations, and you can easily find the place.

Upon arrival, the target man was seen fighting a poorly dressed young man.

Redini was armed with a rusty machete, while the other was holding a longsword made of steel.

That young man was also extraordinary, and when his size and physical fitness were obviously at a certain disadvantage, he actually parried the enemy's attack steadily.

At a glance, you can see that the fragments of skills are not less.

Redini quickly lost his patience: "You people who don't know what to do, toast and don't eat and drink!" ”

A strange energy ignited on the machete, and a few slashes directly cut the opponent's sword out of the gap.

The young man also roared: "Return our protection money!" ”

Then the long sword actually flashed a little starlight, and it also received some kind of blessing to fight back.

After a few intense slashing rounds, Redini's eyes flashed with a brilliant hue.

Not long after the other party lit up, the starlight went out in an instant.

The young man's face stiffened when he saw this scene, and then he was kicked in the chest after barely holding it up a few times, followed by a knife that cut the armor on his chest, and blood spilled out.

The good news is that the rest of the gang has not given up on the fight because of the fall of the young man, and the fire continues.

With those eyes, Redini can always take the lead by surprise and then behead people, living like a god of war on this small battlefield.

"I can't seem to pick it up." Meta looked and scratched her head.

Turning his head to ask Brother Duomu what he thought, he saw Brother Duomu take off the robes of the Hundred Eyes Sect that was conspicuous outside and hand it to Meta.

After going to the robe, Brother Tamu's dejected appearance was in perfect harmony with the atmosphere of the Sunken Sky Island Group and even Fusang City.

"Then I'll go over and steal his ass while it's messy." Brother Duomu naturally gave the optimal solution at the moment.

"How do I feel you're so skilled?"

"Nothing, it's just the most convenient tactic at the moment."

I think that at the beginning, when Brother Duomu was still a nameless little clone, what he was best at was that other clones attracted the attention of the other side when he was in a group, and he tried to steal his ass.

It's hard to say whether it can cause effective damage.

But Brother Duomu has survived until now and even mixed into a "brother", which is the value of this set of tactics.

(End of chapter)