Chapter 217: Pirate Cultivator
"Waugh knew, Waugh had made a mistake. He said cautiously. "Make up for it, Wo Shi unintentionally. ”
The Chinese practitioner across from him didn't seem to dispute his justification—he didn't seem interested at all.
"Actually, what I'm going to tell you is simple......" he began.
"Nonono...... "Mud," cried James, "the mud must be interpreted by Wo, and the things are as wet as the mud imagines." ”
Lao Wang's face was elongated.
"Do you still want to deny it now?" he asked, "Then let me ask you, are you a cultivator?"
"Ugh. James rolled his eyes.
"Wo's spell was passed on by Wet Pig. He explained, "Wobu knows ......"
"This is also your family's ancestral?" Lao Wang took the big net out of the table with his handle, "Which generation of germanium-lithium biological alloy was invented by your family?"
"Cover up the ......" James was embarrassed. "The cover was buried by Wo from the wet field of thrift goods, and it was ...... at the time"
"Thrift market: What kind of thrift market sells military-standard equipment, and it's also equipment used by cultivators?"
James shrugged his shoulders with feigned relief.
"Wo also makes up how to ......"
"What you don't know, I know everything. Lao Wang said in an accentuated tone. "I don't think you need to explain any more. I'm not here to interrogate you, I'm just here to inform you......"
"Nonono," cried James, "Wo is meant to work with the mud, and the mud is ......."
"I'm just informing you......," said Wang.
“nonono。 I carved to match the work of the mud, and the mud should be ......"
"I'm just ......," Wang continued to try.
“nonono......”
"Leak your uncle! Leak leak, your house has no roof?" Lao Wang scolded rudely.
“...... I'm just being instructed to inform you that we're going to hand you back to your organization, and with no strings attached, just asking you to bring a letter to your superiors, do you understand?" while James was trying to figure out what the meaning of "the house has no roof", Lao Wang roared in one breath.
James was dumbfounded.
Muddy said...... Are the mud going to release Wo?" he asked tentatively.
"Yes...... To be precise, to return you. Now what else do you have missing?" said Lao Wang angrily.
Tears welled up in James' eyes.
"No, the mud can do this......" he cried, "it's too gluttonous, it's too humane......"
"Are we cruel...... you are cheap, is it okay to let you go?"
James's reaction was obviously much more than Wang expected.
"The mud has put Waugh," continued to cry James, "Waugh will be punished by smoke when he returns......
"Ahh ”
Lao Wang somewhat understood.
"The steppers will definitely think that Wo was instigated to rebel and be brainwashed alive, and just the censorship of Wo will make Wo's life worse than death......"
"Not bad. ”
Lao Wang grinned and nodded sympathetically.
"Let Waugh slip down," James pleaded, "Waugh meant to work for the mud guys, and it would be okay to make up the money......"
Lao Wang spread his hands and said:
"That's not going to work. The decision to release you comes from the top, and we have no power to change it. ”
"The mud replenishes the energy and shades the sample...... If the mud people catch Wo, they should be responsible for Wo. James shouted hysterically.
"I can't help it. ”
Lao Wang replied very dryly. He was already deeply dissatisfied with the decision to release James, but now he was finally a little happier.
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Although James tried every means to protest, beg, and cheat...... However, he was quickly returned to his organization through relevant channels. However, according to Lao Zhou's description afterwards, the other party's acceptor at that time just followed the procedure, and did not say anything else. Based on this, Lao Zhou expressed pessimism about the prospect of "unleashing goodwill for cooperation" and stressed that preparations must be made with both hands.
The World Congress of Practitioners, which is held every two years, usually arranges for practitioners to compete in addition to the conference. Although no one brought the topic up to Wu Ge, Wu Ge thought it would be his duty. He had long had a deep understanding of how poor the level of cultivators in the secular realm was, but he did not let his guard down because of this—it was normal for cultivators to be inferior to higher ranks, not to mention that the other party's cultivation was self-contained, and it was said that they had an advantage in combining with modern technology. It is possible to lose in the hands of the other party if you are not careful.
His practice became more and more diligent.
According to Wu Ge's own plan, it is best to set off at five o'clock in the morning every day to rush to the immortal realm, and at that time, he happened to enter the immortal realm with Huang Yuantao and a group of high-level monks in the organization. But every morning around 7 o'clock, he still has to pretend to have breakfast in front of his mother, so ...... Sometimes he also wonders if he can simply have a "Bigu" like Cheng Yingxia, which will save a lot of trouble. But then I think about it, even then, he has to follow the normal "work hours", and the problem still can't be solved.
So, he still has to continue to pretend every day.
At seven o'clock in the morning, Wu Ge used his "breakfast" and hurried to the fairy world. After landing on the top of the mountain, he was about to open the gate of the fairy world, but suddenly stopped.
There was a monk on the mountainside, walking up the mountain. This person's practice ...... It doesn't seem to be too high, and the qi on his body seems to give people a weird feeling. In Wu Ge's impression, neither the immortals nor the monks in the organization had such a number one person.
Is it a foreign monk, or ...... Another alien high-tech robot?
Before Wu Ge could figure it out, the monks on the mountainside seemed to have spotted Wu Ge, accelerated suddenly, and soon reached the top of the mountain.
At first sight, Wu Ge couldn't help but gasp. I couldn't stop muttering: This is too weird.
It's really weird! The man was dressed in a robe. Of course, the robe itself is not a strange costume, but the strange thing is that this person has a wide belt over the robe and a wide belt. The hem of the robe was only a little below the knee, revealing the fat trousers he was wearing, and he had a fur turban wrapped around his head, and a string of what appeared to be pearls, precious stones, and metal coins hung from the edge of the turban. This charm, along with his facial features, makes him look like Captain Jack Sparrow.
Of course, there are also places that are not like this. For example, Captain Jack is not as tasteless as he is, and he actually wears eleven rings on ten fingers. In addition, he held in his hand a wooden stick with a strange shape, half a head taller than him.
"You consume. ”
Seeing that Wu Ge couldn't help but look at himself, the Pirates of the Caribbean cultivator greeted with a smile.
I'm too lazy to spend it with you, Wu Ge muttered in his heart. This person is definitely not an immortal or an organization cultivator, and the best way to deal with it is to attack it suddenly and solve it quickly. If this is really an alien robot, there may be a chance to prevent it from self-destructing after a quick victory......
"Don't you go in?"
Seeing that Wu Ge didn't speak, the cultivator nodded to the gate of the immortal realm and asked.
"Get in...... Where?"
Wu Ge pretended to look around.
"Huh...... I don't think I've seen you before. ”
Seeing that Wu Ge didn't match his stubble, the cultivator smiled and raised the wooden stick in his hand. A glimmer of light flashed, and the cultivator vanished.
Wu Ge's whole body tensed. This person doesn't seem to have a high level of cultivation, but he actually opened the gate of the immortal realm?Moreover, his technique of opening the gate of the immortal realm Wu Ge had never seen before...... Who the hell is this, and what are his intentions in entering the immortal world?
Wu Ge didn't have time to think about it, and quickly cast a spell and entered the immortal realm.
The Pirates of the Caribbean glanced at Wu Ge, then turned his gaze off into the distance with a bitter look on his face.
"Your horizon here...... Alas, it's just too much of a problem. ”
He shook his head and said.