In order to express his seriousness, Cai Gen called Xiao Sun directly.
It was connected, but I don’t know what operator it was.
The first moment he was connected, Cai Gen went straight to the topic.
"Xiao Sun, step back thirty meters, two more arrows have fallen.
That's two hundred dollars.
With Wang Gou Sheng carrying him, everything will be fine.
While continuing to consume enemies, be sure to clean up the battlefield and not miss one.
In the future, you will buy a house as a bride price for your wife, Xiaotian’s cat food, and Duan Tudou’s powder, they are all here, so you can’t be vague.”
Xiaosun's mobile phone was released outside, and everyone was confused. Who set the price for the two arrows at two hundred yuan?
According to Shi Huozhu's estimate, such a magic item cannot be purchased for tens or even millions, mainly because the material is precious. It is the World Tree, the only remaining World Tree.
However, Cai Gen could actually see the situation here, which made everyone present feel nervous.
How was your performance just now?
Will Cai Gen be dissatisfied?
Forget it, the general is out and military orders must be obeyed.
Let's pick it up and do it without leaving a single strand.
So, the teddy bear held up Wang Gou Sheng and began to clean the battlefield in a roundabout way.
It's like plucking the feathers of a wild goose. Everyone is really careful.
I was afraid that Cai Gen couldn't see clearly, so I didn't even leave a straw stick behind.
The dark elves and the others are also depressed.
What are these people here for?
Under normal circumstances, when encountering an archer, shouldn't we try to shorten the distance and engage in close combat?
Why don't these people attack even though they are within close combat range?
Even if you don't attack, why are you starting to clean up the battlefield?
Is it a relatively new way of fighting?
Gradually, the frequency of shooting arrows dropped, and the dark elves also wanted to find out what was true.
Feeling that the attack was weakened, everyone in Xiaosun was overjoyed. Just as they were about to throw off their arms and go up to the hard steel, Cai Gen's voice rang on the phone.
"Xiaotian, how many flying arrows have you picked up?"
Xiao Tmall has been confused by the question, no one can count this thing?
After hemming and hawing for a long time, I gave a general idea.
"Master, to be precise, there are only 80,000 if not 100,000."
Is this accurate?
Cai Gen ignored this detail and gave guidance.
"Keep taunting them, irritating them, and letting them keep shooting.
There’s still half of it that hasn’t come out, so what’s going to happen?”
On the other end of the phone, everyone was sweating.
What is this requirement?
If people don’t shoot arrows anymore, should we still force them to shoot arrows?
Isn't this mean?
Helplessly, Cai Gen's order was the most instructive, and everyone looked at Shi Huozhu.
He has no fighting ability and is professional in talking nonsense, so the heavy responsibility of ridicule is left to him.
Shi Huozhu was not polite, he opened his mouth and started grinning.
"!@#￥￥%amp;*"
From ancient Chinese to classical Chinese, from vernacular to dialects, wherever there is a record of words called formation, they pour out.
Those who knew Shi Huozhu were engaged in mythology research, but those who didn’t know thought he specialized in swearing.
Shi Huozhu cursed for ten minutes, his mouth was parched, but in the end he didn't shoot a single arrow.
He looked at the phone in Xiao Sun's hand with a frown.
"Boss Cai, I can only scold you like this. If I continue to bury Tai, I won't be able to say it out loud.
I didn’t expect that they were so strong in heart and could not get angry even after being so insulted. They are really well-trained.”
When Cai Gen heard this, he felt the same way.
He turned to look at Loki.
"Second brother, are all the fighters you train of such high quality?
I am not shocked by honor or disgrace, I am as solid as a rock, my mentality is really stable.”
Loki looked melancholy.
Why can't the brain circuits of these people be a little normal?
"Brother, you haven't thought about it.
Don’t the dark elves understand what you are talking about?”
"How could that be? Why can't they understand?"
"Why do they have to understand?"
"Can you understand it?"
"Can they compare with me?"
This sentence directly inserted Cai Gen's lung tube.
Speechless.
Yes, Puro can understand it, Loki can understand it.
So can everyone understand it?
I have made a mistake of empiricism.
"It turns out they don't understand, so this is a big deal."
Loki simply rolled his eyes.
"Who says they can't understand?
I'm just exploring with you whether it's possible.
In addition to being well-trained, could it be because I don’t understand.
The problem must be considered comprehensively, and no details can be arbitrary.
If you take things for granted, you will definitely not go far."
When Cai Gen heard this, he felt a little fed up.
Loki's words were a bit sticky.
"Second brother, what the hell are you doing?
Don’t force me, do they understand or not?”
Loki seemed to have succeeded in his prank, satisfying his bad taste.
"Of course I can understand it. Training and presentation. Knowing a few foreign languages is a basic quality.
If we don’t understand, how can the god of suffering communicate with us?
They are just well-trained, and ordinary verbal attacks are useless.
Brother, we are just discussing academic issues and methodology, why are you so impatient?"
Cai Gen couldn't hold it any longer and the wine bottle flew over.
Loki didn't even look at it, but just grabbed it in his hand, smiling with a good attitude.
"Third uncle, can I interrupt?"
Cai Gen was very unhappy when he saw Loki's smiling face.
"Yang San, if you have something to say, please tell me immediately."
"Third Uncle, if these girls were trained by Loki.
Wouldn't it be better to just tell them to stop?
I think they are all in good shape.
We didn’t have a waiter when we returned to Iceland. Wouldn’t this kill two birds with one stone?
If it doesn’t work in Iceland, you can also transport it back to Snow City.
This is a top-notch product wherever you put it, and you don’t even need to put on makeup to play the Avatar.
It's you who killed your brother, why do you still slap him?"
Yang San's words awakened Cai Gen.
It’s not that there’s anything wrong with having a base idea that’s both top-notch and not top-notch.
They are all Loki's men, so what are they doing?
"Second brother, you"
"I have no idea."
Is it so straightforward?
Cai Gen forgot what he said for a while.
After Loki answered simply, he felt that he should still explain.
Although, the excuse is a bit hard to come up with.
"Brother, these dark elves should be the survivors after Ragnarok.
The reason why I say there is no way is because when I first trained, I regarded the dark elves as disposable consumables.
Their combat power is too weak and they are completely unable to resist Odin's heroic spirit.
So, I carried the god of suffering and gave these dark elves the power on the other side.
When they receive power, they will no longer be under my command.
In addition to killing the enemy, just killing the enemy, no other instructions are needed.
After so many years of development in this space, I can’t say what it will become.
So, I have no idea."
Cai Gen was not surprised that Loki was cold-blooded, it was in line with his character.
But when it comes to the power on the other side, it's a bit serious.
"No, little cutie, no, the power on the other side.
Doesn't it have some suppressive effect?
Can it still be integrated?
Isn’t that poison?”
Loki clicked his lips.
"You can also call me little cutie, it sounds better than the other one.
Brother, if you talk about toxicity regardless of dosage, you are just being a hooligan."
This chapter has been completed!