Chapter 1513 One of our own, Zhang Cuicui escaped!
The reconnaissance team's cargo truck has been in service for two years. It has been driving on bad roads all year round, and it is inevitable that some minor problems will occur.
The distance from the Fire Fist camp to and from the headquarters is nearly four hundred kilometers.
Halfway through the journey, the car broke down, causing Wang Qi to rush back in the middle of the night.
But what surprised him was that the two high priests, Somo and Thomas, were still awake and waiting for news from him.
"Boss, everything is done. This guy Chu Xiaoyong is really arrogant and takes advantage of others. He wants me to give him the remaining ten pounds, otherwise he will tear my head off and apologize to the high priest."
Wang Qi lowered his voice, laughing and joking, without the anger of a priest being humiliated by an ordinary person.
Sumo stared at him and suddenly laughed.
"Priest Thomas, now you can sleep next door with peace of mind."
"Hey, I'm leaving."
The two of them seemed to have made a bet. Thomas reluctantly got up, hugged his bed and left.
Wang Qi laughed and rolled his eyes, "Boss, this position is not reserved for me, right?"
"You are lucky and courageous, so of course I will leave it to you." Sumo sat up with an elusive smile on his face.
For some reason, Wang Qi felt a little guilty when he saw Su Mo's smiling face.
He silently repeated it in his heart, and couldn't help but be startled, with a wry smile on his face, "Can you tell me, when did you find out?"
"Oh, would you believe it when I told you just now?"
Su Mo said with a smile, "I have to say, your acting skills are indeed pretty good. I was just a little doubtful at first, but I just confirmed your identity just now."
"Is it because Chu Xiaoyong, an ordinary person, insulted the priest and I didn't show too much anger?"
Wang Qi sat down and wiped the hot sweat on his forehead with his hand, feeling a little aggrieved.
"I think he is powerful. He has the support of the priests and the materials to open the way. If I, a newly promoted priest who has been suppressed, get angry, I will inevitably appear too brainless, and I might be used as a pawn by the big boss.
"
"That's the essential difference."
Sumo stared at Wang Qi and sighed slowly, "You may know too little about the Yunxiao tribe, and you don't know what the priest's status in the world of faith is based on."
"Ten years ago, when priests first appeared, people only regarded these people as accomplices of foreign races and wanted to drive them out. It was these people who sacrificed their lives to create the reverence of ordinary people for priests, and it was also they who continued to fight for the priests.
He led the survivors into each crack and survived by luck, forming a class difference from ordinary people."
"Therefore, when people later wanted to become priests, the first thing they had to learn was to maintain the honor of the priestly class."
"Even if it costs me my own life!"
Even in a place like the dead end of Fissure No. 37, the first-level priest of the tribe will fight to the end.
They will never abandon the people of their tribe and survive because of fear of death and fear of the powerful.
Including Zhang Tai, who hooks up with evil cultivators, it can be said that he has no bottom line and will not do anything that harms the interests of the tribe.
Even the snow bandits and evil cultivators are defending the priest class, just for profit.
But now, a person suddenly appeared, who was a priest of the Yunxiao tribe. In order to gain a higher position, he could take on a task that would obviously harm the interests of the priest class, and he completely tolerated Chu Xiaoyong's taunting and did not take it seriously.
If he could no longer guess the other party's true identity, Somo would want to throw a brick to sober himself up.
"This...I really don't know these."
Wang Qi opened his mouth, but finally shook his head helplessly, "Well, Su Shen is still Su Shen, I admire you, I really didn't know these things, and you discovered them."
"Then let me introduce myself formally. I am Wang Qi, ranked 71st in the foreign martial arts group."
"The main purpose of entering the game this time is to join forces to intercept you and let you die in the gambling battle."
"Oh? It seems that you are indeed a smart person."
Su Mo raised his eyebrows. He thought that the two of them would have to fight for a few more rounds, but he didn't expect that the other party would self-destruct so simply.
But at the end of the day, as long as your identity is exposed, you are basically exposed.
After all, ordinary people have no need to hide their identities, and the people arranged by Yusanjia's territory also have no reason to do so.
Even if they suspected that the Soma in front of them was fake, they would not test it in this way.
The only person who can pretend to be stupid and want to come over as an aborigine can only be raped by a foreign race.
"You said it so simply, do you plan to surrender now?"
"Well, that's not the case. I'll just go ahead and hope you can give me a chance."
Wang Qi shook his head, with an excited expression as if he hadn't had enough fun, "Actually, from the beginning, I had no obsession with killing you, and I didn't think I could kill you with this ability. Even if I joined the alien race, I just wanted to get their
Ability to fundamentally change the situation of human weakness."
"I know you won't believe it, but we can make a deal. I'll help you find other members of the martial arts group. How about you help me find some special magic and let me study it?"
Seeing that Somo still only smiled and said nothing, Wang Qi reluctantly stretched out his hand and took out a piece of paper from his arms.
"We need to apply for the certificate again, right? OK, is this list qualified?"
After receiving the list, Sumo glanced at it.
There are twelve names recorded on it, all of which are newly promoted first-level priests from the six major tribes.
According to the specification of two priests per tribe, in addition to Wang Qi, the Yunxiao tribe also has a priest from the Yun tribe.
"So I'm pretty lucky. The first person I met was one of my own?"
I could hear the ridicule in Somo's words.
Wang Qi disagreed, but instead puffed up his chest, "To be honest, if you were just an ordinary first-level priest like me now, I would not hesitate to call people over to hack you to death, even if there were a fifth-level priest following you.
Same thing."
"But if you can endure it until you reach the fourth level of priest before leaving the mountain, then no matter how hard we try, it will be useless. I guess, the think tanks outside will choose to start the big event in advance to see if they can use accidents to solve the problem.
You are forced to die, or you are trying to find a way to escape and avoid the Yin Ape's pursuit."
"Continue." Sumo looked away from the paper, showing no emotion or anger, "What you just said interests me more than the list."
"Su Shen said that, you are right. It seems that I am really lucky."
Wang Qi laughed at himself, "I have been an orphan since I was a child. I have no father, no mother, and no care. I have worked hard in the wasteland for three years, but I am still just an ordinary person with no name. I can only live better than ordinary people."
It was a little better. Mr. Zhuge from the think tank came to me and told me that I had an opportunity to reach the sky in one step and asked me if I was willing to seize it."
"I agreed to him without even thinking about it. The worst possible outcome would be death. No one knows whether I can survive until dawn anyway, but I didn't expect that he would take me to join a foreign race and go against the legendary human God Su."
"To be honest, only 10% of the people in the foreign martial arts group are determined to win you. Most of them are fools who claim to be geniuses. They are madmen who want to destroy the world. They are idiots who overestimate their capabilities and want to prove themselves. What really makes me
I think I have the ability to cause you some trouble, but I can only do it with two hands."
The alien martial group was specially formed to snipe Somo in gambling battles.
Most of the members, like Wang Qi, are completely indifferent to life and death and have abnormal brains.
The reason why no news has ever leaked out is because the selection system is completely unilateral.
The selection is made by members of the alien think tank. Whether they are ordinary people with no name or famous lords, they may be included in the selection target.
"Before the martial arts group came in, the maximum limit was 1,000 people, but I don't know how many people are still alive now."
"As for the alien think tank just mentioned, they are the people who created this gambling world. They are more rational and crazier than us. This group of people not only helps the aliens make plans, but also plans to help them command their teams and humans.
They are real lunatics, I don’t even know what their purpose is."
After speaking in one breath, Wang Qi observed secretly.
In his eyes, Somo's clear and indifferent expression was reflected, as if he had expected this.
"What's the big event?"
"Big events are a means to prevent unexpected situations from happening and to control the progress of gambling." Wang Qi squatted down, picked up a dry grass root and drew a line segment on the ground, and kept talking at a fast pace.
He explained very quickly, as if he was afraid that he would forget if he spoke too slowly.
"This line segment represents the progress of the gambling game. This end is the starting point and the other end is the end point. The think tank designed three major events and divided this line segment into three parts. The first part is six months, and the development period is
, if there are still people whose progress is in the first stage when reaching the second part, they will be eliminated. Similarly, the second part lasts for three months, the battle period, and there is also a major event that separates it from the third stage.
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"Based on your current progress, they would never have imagined that they would have reached the fourth level of priest before the development period was over. This completely exceeded their expectations, so I estimate that the think tank will most likely launch the first phase of major events as a way to
Speed up the game and ruin your plans."
Wang Qi stood up, threw away the grassroots in his hands and clapped his hands, "I know you want to ask me what the big event is in the first stage. I'm sorry, there are only a few people in the think tank, let alone the martial arts group, with this kind of thing.
People know it, but you can rest assured that if they choose to open it in advance, their subsequent plans for you will be completely destroyed."
"Any more?"
A look of surprise appeared on Wang Qi's face, "No, Su Shen, can't even this buy my life?"
"What do you think?"
Sumo suppressed his smile and said, "If this is all, then I can only give you two choices, either leave by yourself, or I will give you a ride."
"Well, it seems that my damn master is right. Opportunities come with your own life."
Wang Qi muttered something in a low voice, then took out paper and a pencil from his arms.
"I can't say what's coming next. You can just see it for yourself, and don't discuss it with me, otherwise I will die immediately."
Gag?
Not long after, Wang Qi handed over half a piece of paper written by hand, which was full of incomprehensible symbols.
But below, are the corresponding meanings of these symbols.
"Damn it, can you still circumvent the alien's gag technique in this way?"
Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized what it means to be one foot taller than the devil.
Humanity's wisdom in crooked ways is indeed infinite.
The alien's silence technique is similar to the cognitive barrier set up in the game, but it is much less powerful.
The principle is similar to that of identifying access control, and information is stored inside.
Only people who know the access code can communicate, otherwise they will be turned away.
However, what Wang Qi does now is to stand inside the door and use his body movements to convey information. As long as he knows the meaning of these body movements, he can let people outside know it even without entering the door.
With the help of the password, Sumo finished translating the information on the paper.
The information is very fragmented, and the word order is not correct. After a little recombination, there is only one sentence.
"The first incident, the Death of the Priests, all priests temporarily lost their power and turned back into ordinary people."
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Compared with the strength of the priest, Chu Xiaoyong, an ordinary person, can only be regarded as a stronger ant.
But if compared with the refugees, he is equivalent to a strong chimpanzee.
With just one slap, Zhang Cuicui was relieved for a full two hours, and then her head felt a little clearer.
Reflected by the moonlight above her head, she saw that the right side of her face had become swollen, leaving deep red palm prints.
"Is Chu Xiaoyong crazy?"
Zhang Cuicui turned to look at the account book on the table. She was not taken away, but at this time it seemed as if she was being mocked silently.
"Is it possible..."
A terrible suspicion formed in my mind.
Zhang Cuicui didn't dare to think too much, but her breathing became rapid. She first stood up and quietly looked out the window, then slowly opened the door and walked out sideways.
However, as soon as she went out, two people walked out of the shadow of the door. They were the maids arranged by Chu Xiaoyong to serve her. They said respectfully: "Madam, the patriarch said that you should stay in the room to check the accounts and don't leave."
"Stop me?" Zhang Cuicui took a deep breath and calmed down, "I want to see Chu Xiaoyong."
"The patriarch has fallen asleep."
The maid on the left whispered, "Please don't make it difficult for us. This is the patriarch's order."
Zhang Cuicui's eyes narrowed. She quickly went through the recent events in her mind and prepared for the worst, "Get out of the way. I don't care if it's difficult for you to do it, but you have to know...if I ask for help tomorrow
Chu Xiaoyong will send you to be refugees, and he will not refuse."
threaten!
The two maids felt numb and secretly complained, but their footsteps were still blocked in front of Zhang Cuicui.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
"Do you think that because there are rumors that my father is dead, you think I'm easy to bully?"
After saying that, Zhang Cuicui turned around and left. When she returned to the room and closed the door, her face suddenly darkened.
Of course she is not an idiot, otherwise she would not have been selected by Chu Xiaoyong to form a powerful alliance.
"It couldn't be Ke Yun, a bitch, who sent his father to the Zhushikeng tribe for revenge..."
"No, that's not right. It's only been four days since I had a conflict with him. It's not enough for a round trip and not enough for the information to be sent back."
Sitting in front of the dressing table, Zhang Cuicui picked up the ointment and applied it on her swollen right face.
The tingling sensation made her mind clearer, and she slowly thought about the situation.
"Since Chu Xiaoyong dares to hit me, he must know something. Is the news that dad is dead true?"
"Where did he get this news? A refugee coming from a dead end?"
"If he was just a refugee, he would not dare to confirm so quickly, otherwise if something went wrong, this slap could kill him."
Thinking of this, Zhang Cuicui gradually had a plan in mind.
She wanted to find the source of this news immediately.
Whether it's a refugee or someone who specially delivers a message, as long as you find someone, you have a chance to make a comeback.
If he continues to stay in Chu Mansion, if Zhushikeng is really attacked by evil cultivators, then he will definitely die.
Even if Chu Xiaoyong is willing to give him a way to survive, that bitch Ke Yun will never let go of the opportunity to add insult to injury.