"Whew, worthy of Lord Ricardo, methodical." Seeing that all kinds of emergencies were stabilized one by one, there were also more nervous people in the Baimu Sect who breathed a sigh of relief.

"No matter what, it's just a delay, even if we fly as fast as we can, on the way to recover the fragments, the entangled enemy should have been out of trouble long ago." Brother Tamu said with doubts.

"Of course, we can't fly over one stronghold after another in a daze." Meta Road.

As soon as the words fell, the aircraft swooped downward, and at the same time seemed to activate various concealment measures, so that after breaking away from the large group, it headed for a lower-level empty island below the main island.

The aircraft did not land, and after remaining levitated, Ricardo jumped outside, and several people quickly appeared below, all of whom were worshippers from other areas of the Sinking Sky Island.

They handed over two small boxes, and Ricardo took them all with a single glance, and turned to leave.

Suddenly, a gaze came from a distant space.

Several black hole-shaped spatial portals opened, bringing with them several figures.

Ricardo looked at them expressionlessly, not surprised by this scene, and slowly spoke: "After this incident, Bai Cang will withdraw from Fusang City, even so, do you have to continue to add losses to our affairs for the sake of the previous grievances?" ”

The members of the Fuso Gang were thrown over by their magical gang leader at this time, and there was no doubt that these people were the top masters of the gang.

Otherwise, he is not qualified to stand in front of Ricardo.

"Isn't it, Bai Cang, who everyone is shouting and beating outside, is the Sinking Sky Island Group trying to reason with us?" Someone laughed sarcastically.

"It doesn't matter, let's take your lives as simple as it gets." Ricardo didn't have much expectations, and when he heard this, he said bluntly.

As he spoke, Ricardo suddenly raised his free hand and punched him backhand.

The fist slammed into a heavy spear, making a muffled sound.

Ricardo did not move, but the attacker retreated.

At this time, Meta jumped on the craft and fell to Ricardo's side, Ricardo stuffed the two boxes into Mehta's hands, and Meta got the things and quickly returned to the craft.

Several members of the gang were about to catch up, when they suddenly saw a pair of overlapping eyes.

"Stop." Domme stood on the edge of the aircraft and spat out a word.

The gangsters below briefly stiffened.

In this space, Meta successfully returned to the aircraft, and the aircraft took off on the spot and left the small low-level sky island directly.

The gangsters were still planning to stay, and a terrifying sense of oppression swept through the audience, forcibly drawing their attention to the figure.

"Now, face me, scum."

Ricardo's tone was still the same, and his voice fell, and several eyes opened on his face, each staring at everyone present.

……

"Will you go back next?" Brother Tamu said, looking at the box in Meta's hand.

Mehta opens the box.

He wasn't Ricardo, but he confirmed it a little with his own naked eye.

In both boxes lay a pure blank page.

After reading it, he put the lid back on it and answered Brother Tamu's question at the same time: "Of course it's impossible, it will take too long to return the same way." ”

Brother Duomu immediately said in his mind: "Sure enough, the way to get the Aether Forge and the Calamity Scrap together as quickly as possible is not to foolishly bring things to the Aether Forge in front of the Aether Furnace......"

"It's a two-way street!"

Hearing this, Brother Duomu suddenly realized something, looked at Meta and said, "Brother Meta, you weren't on patrol like before yesterday?" ”

Although Meta said that she didn't deliver wine to Brother Tamu yesterday because Ricardo was staring.

But if you really want to give him wine, it will be the same when he returns from Ricardo later, and Ricardo can't keep him all night.

But Metago didn't come yesterday.

Originally, Brother Duomu realized this, and only thought that Meta was too lazy to send it and put it badly.

This is very much in line with the usual style of this old fritter. But seeing Mehta's tacit cooperation with Ricardo just now, and Fang Cai's answer, Brother Duomu picked up another conjecture.

"Hehe, secret escort mission, you can't just talk nonsense." Meta said with a smile.

Secretly transport the Ether Forge in advance!

"No matter what, the sect doesn't plan to let the plan continue in Fuso, the Witch Sect can't be trusted, and it will be too disadvantageous for us to clash on the opponent's home field, so the Aether Forge must be shipped out. Yesterday a small individual elite operation, including me, was arranged. Mehta puffed up her chest, looking a little embarrassed.

But no one cares about his boasting at this juncture.

"No wonder I brought a jug of junk wine." Brother Tamu's focus is in another place.

"This has nothing to do with this! That's the kind of wine that goes a little better in the Sunken Sky Islands! Meta avenged herself.

After teasing for a while, Brother Tamu asked with a little meaning, "However, although you are secretly transporting, can you ensure that the movement of the Aether Furnace has not been leaked at all?" ”

Meta said, "At least we've done our best, and we can't do it if we can still be found." But the most basic protective measures are still in place, and if something happens today, the lives of all of us here are for this moment. ”

The voice fell, and there was a slight silence in the aircraft.

……

A nondescript flying machine hovered on the edge of a sizable low-level island.

On the aircraft, a group of people left the aircraft one after another and jumped to the empty island.

And Jeffrey was in it.

"I might get sick from the aircraft, no matter how many times I sit on it, I'm nauseous." Jeffrey looked at the sunny sky above his head.

"You won't be able to sit there many times in your life, don't worry." Rost replied on his shoulder.

This is the team of the Fallen Brotherhood.

Crash......

A crisp sound finally came from the aircraft, and a man with messy hair and a robe landed lightly on the ground of the empty island.

The small ring of the tin staff in his hand rattled, and the man's red eyes looked into the distance and smiled: "It's really a strong taste of etheric energy, and it's not easy for Bai Cang to do in the Sunken Sky Island Group." ”

Jeffrey looked at the man a few times and then looked away.

This person's name is Zhima.

Don't look at him in a robe and holding a tin staff, but he is not a monk.

It's just that because he is an armed calamity, the thing formed after the etheric energy is condensed into a block is just a tin staff, and he himself has fun-filled robes for himself, and he considers himself a Buddha on weekdays, and "crosses people" everywhere.

The biggest reason why Jeffrey doesn't like him is that Tomuma is the head of the Sunken Sky Island Group of the Fallen Brotherhood.

That is, Jeffrey's immediate boss.

Rost's main job on weekdays is to serve as a link between Jeffrey and Chima.

"Hey, Jeffrey, you've been working hard lately. Although I was absent a few days ago, I don't blame you at all, why do you suddenly have to take a long break? ”

As soon as Jeffrey turned his head, Zhima's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

A hand silently rested on Jeffrey's shoulder.

Jeffrey shrugged his shoulders, shook off the other party's hand a little sensitively, didn't look back, and said casually: "Didn't you approve it too?" Then leave me alone. ”

"It's sad that I was so kind enough to give you permission without asking, and you didn't even reveal a little plan." Zhima smiled.

"You don't hate me, if I can, I'd like to leave the sinking." Jeffrey said unhappily.

"Haha, if you have saved up enough savings, I can accept it at any time if you want to leave." Zhima smiled, "As long as you can adapt to the outside after sinking here for a few years." ”

Jeffrey turned his head and stared coldly at Zhima.

As soon as they came up, there was some saber rattling in the team, but the others had no intention of stopping it, and they were all waiting to see a good show.

"Don't talk about it, it's important to get down to business." Finally, it was Rost who interrupted.

"You've become a rat and you've been cowardly like a parent who cares about your children all the time, Rost. It seemed like the right decision to let you take care of Jeffrey in the first place. Zhima said with a smile again.

Jeffrey frowned, and was about to speak, when Zhima's tin staff was gently lifted and tapped to the ground.

The metal ring rattled, stopping Jeffrey's unspoken words.

"Let's go, Bai Cang actually thinks that such an obvious aetheric energy gathering as the Aether Forge can hide from our Brotherhood? Amusing. Zhima led the team to take a step.

Fallen Brotherhood, ready to enter.

……

Far away, a "toilet" took off slowly.

"People are more handsome than the other, how did we become like this?"

Wan Yi in the "toilet" couldn't help but complain after seeing the situation on Brother Duomu's side.

"The brothers of the Jade Sect are too touching, and they didn't hesitate to go up to the most critical self-detonation tactic. He warmed me and cried! ”

"I'm going, although I've long realized that there is such a day when I saw that thing in the Honkai Boundary Zone, but the leader of the Fuso gang is actually a lawyer! Surprise the pufferfish! And it's a hybrid purple and white pufferfish! ”

"Ricardo is also so handsome, I'm going to be a fan of Ricardo! Lord Ricardo, I'm going to push you alone! ”

While everyone else is fighting their lives and deaths, planning and coping are intertwined......

Wan Yi is "chasing dramas" through the eyes of Brother Duomu.

They have a reason to say it, too.

The level on the other side is obviously beyond the outline.,Generally, Wan Yi used to be performance art.,To send it!

So don't be impatient for a while.

Wan Yi's body has also appeared in the "toilet".

He finally came to this toilet number.

fell into the hands of the little princess, and said that it was okay to sit in a serious aircraft in a low-key manner today? Why is it still a "toilet" in the end? Is the "toilet" our most serious flying machine?

"It's noisy, can you guys be quiet for a while!" The noisy monster on the side scolded fiercely.

The mouth on his body was noisy, and Wan Yi outside was also noisy, and its pressure began to surge again.

"Huh~, it's boring for everyone to watch the drama together without commenting."

"You guys should really be chasing dramas!"

"It's okay, the 'stage' over there of King Wuyi has been set up, whether you want it or not, everyone present will soon become a part of the play." Wan Yi smiled without hesitation.

"So you're on the body?"

"I'm just here to supervise the war, and if the situation allows, I'll go down and pretend to be forced after a long absence."

"You don't have to put that on the table."

"There's no one else here."

"So, it's time to go?" The little princess probed.

Wan Yi nodded: "Let's go!" ”

In any case, even if you can only show some performance art, you can't do it without making it deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

(End of chapter)