Chapter 801 Mr. Otlander, do you know anything about the second-hand moon landing spacecraft?
Bailang gave Crocodile a chance, letting him go for free. But the other party didn't appreciate it at all, and even collapsed on the ground and provoked him with a playful smile.
In desperation, Merci couldn't bear for Huailang to let him die of thirst and exposure in the desert, so he had to order the 15th generation fish-killing brother to carry him away and defaulted to him becoming a private property again.
"I gave you a chance."
The camel died in the salon volume, so we can only return on foot this time.
Just as Bailang braved the scorching heat, he summoned the [Laleye] cooling and air-conditioning field around him, held a tooth of watermelon, and watched the unchanging scenery along the way while rushing on his way.
In the direction opposite to him, three figures of different heights appeared. They had noticed the fighting breaking out in the desert early, but they continued to move towards the battlefield until it subsided.
"Is it necessary to be so cautious? The three of us join forces, what do we have to worry about? What's more, the world has just opened up, and all parties have sent either cannon fodder or investigators. There are only a few that are worth noting." Walking to one side,
The tallest man with short hair raised his hand to rub his short hair, his eyes wandered, and he said with a relaxed expression.
The skin on the other side is rough and bronze, with a thick beard on the cheek. The sun reflects off the top of the head, leaving a few scars. A barefoot man in a capable monk's robe holds an iron rod in his hand and says in a dull voice: "Isn't it possible to pick up the bargains?
Does it smell good?"
The short-haired man retracted his palm and put it in front of him, bursting out a crackling arc of electricity, wrapping his fingers around and swimming flexibly: "But I want to take action and experience the newly acquired power!"
At this time, a white man in position C, wearing a set of metal knight armor under the bright sun and carrying a big sword without feeling tired or hot at all, said: "There is someone in the distance. If it is Crocodile, just take action; if it is
Contractors, negotiate first."
"Is it necessary? It's just a random person." The young man who started to discharge electricity from his hair said helplessly.
The knight in the middle replied seriously: "This is the commandment I keep."
"Okay, okay, let's negotiate first, and then take action after it breaks down, okay?" After the young man finished speaking, the knight was silent and did not refute. At this time, he turned his head and said again: "Monk, make an agreement first, this time the prey will be mine.
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"Three minutes. After three minutes, the poor monk will help the donor." The monk raised one palm, recited a Buddhist name in an unfamiliar language, and continued to walk barefoot.
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When the distance between the two sides was two kilometers, Lang had already keenly sensed the existence of a "low-energy reaction" in the distance.
Although the other party has converged very well and is in a normal state. But in this deserted desert, three parallel 'creatures' should not appear at the same time. The speed is neither fast nor slow. You are migrating leisurely on the prairie.
?
Throwing away the watermelon rind, Lang lowered his head and looked at himself. It seemed that he had nothing to prepare for. So he took out another watermelon and faced it. Not long after, the two sides met in the desert. This was the master and the apprentice...well, there were only three of them.
There is a monk on the left, holding a Zen staff. He looks a bit like a roller-shade general. His ethnicity is like that of an Arab, and his overall temperament is weird. Bailang defines him as: a demon monk from the Western Regions!
On the right is a tall and lanky young man who looks at me full of friendliness and excitement. He has blue hair and is Latino? He looks ordinary and has no special features: ignore it.
In the middle was a paladin, a white man. A 'halo of aura' appeared under his feet and spread to his two teammates. He had seen this power during the first trial and was very familiar with it. But the holy light flowing in his body
, not the same flavor as Ophelia, who was raised at home: Hmm...fake milk!
These three people accurately intercepted themselves in the desert. It was obvious that they were coming with bad intentions.
"Hi! Hello, my friend opposite. We are a hired team under [Tutong]. Do you want to do a deal?" The young man spoke first and asked with a cheerful attitude.
Bailang felt familiar with this and asked, "Which paradise are you from?"
"My name is Blue Jack, and this is the Monk and the Knight. Just like you, let's hang it in the Fire Passing Paradise." The other party lifted up his short sleeves, revealing the brand tattooed on his muscles, "But [Totem] does not belong to the Fire Passing Paradise."
Paradise, but a large organization that spans many paradises. We belong to the 'Fire Transfer Branch'. The organization's headquarters in Somogo is Sun Continent. It's a bit chaotic over there. You may not have heard of it. What about you?"
When Bai Lang heard about "Sun Continent", he immediately recalled that the environment of every continent in Somogo was extremely dangerous and terrible, but each had its own style of painting, just like pieces of different worlds put together.
The Sun Continent is most famous for its various out-of-control divine creations and divine evils.
Most of the remnants of the gods that have been burned as firewood in the 'cemetery' will be discharged in Sun Continent, a proper garbage dump. The sparse population does not provide faith, and it is surrounded by the natural environment of Somogo with high pollution concentration all year round. In
Under artificial mutagenesis, the "divine remnants" are constantly gathering and deforming into corpses, giving birth to many eccentric "firewood" worth burning.
Sun Continent is also recognized as the most chaotic and dangerous area in Somogo. It is even more neglected than Ta's hometown, the wasteland nuclear continent where half of the land is heavily contaminated by radiation. It is primitive, backward, and dangerous, and is the least populated among the seven continents.
, but the section with the largest number of intelligent alien species.
The official information provided is: Travel is not recommended. Anyone who logs into Sun Island privately will have all insurance invalidated and will be responsible for the consequences.
It is also the most powerful competitor in the list of the third least suitable continent for human habitation. However, in Bailang's view, there is no continent in Somogo suitable for human habitation at all, and any continent is qualified to compete for the first place. As long as the cemetery does not close down, it will continue to
There are unburned salary kings being discarded on every continent.
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Recalling the relevant information in his mind, Bai Lang replied: "Otlander, cemetery employees, doctors, no organization."
Hearing this, the other party smiled even more sincerely: "It's an honor to meet you. So, Mr. Doctor, are you interested in discussing a business deal?"
"Okay, what do you want to trade? Someone is sick and needs treatment? I am a thief in blood therapy."
The young man shook his head: "No, no, no, we want the guy behind you, the sand crocodile Crocodile. If you want him alive, you name the price!"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Bailang minimized the fluctuations of the [Demon Species] and observed these three people secretly. They were all second-level, and they seemed to be elites, otherwise they would not have been
Recruited by a large organization across the park. The three of them join forces and have intelligence advantages. It is easy to defeat the crocodile in the sand.
"This...sand crocodile, I'm also very interested in."
At the same time, Jidu delivered an unverified piece of information.
Nowadays, the 'Blood Snail-Phone Bug' can be found all over the first half of the first half of the great waterway. Through black market transactions, it has developed a group of low-end customers among bounty hunters, pirates, and gangsters. Through dream reading, it has built a fashionable society.
Immature intelligence network.
Bailang's future "neutral camp route" is to use the legal "fisherman information transaction" as a selling point to make money while standing still.
Selling fish costs almost nothing, it only requires physical strength, and the latter is completely free. As the users of the 'Azkaban Ladder Ranking Tournament' become more and more powerful, the contact area becomes wider and higher, and the information dug out will only increase.
More valuable. And most of it is first-hand exclusive secret information, which can even influence the development of events through 'implantation of dream hints'.
After learning the other party's purpose, Jidu consciously searched for "Sand Crocodile" among the "miscellaneous information" that had not yet been put into use, and finally a rumor about "Moria", one of the Shichibukai, was sifted out.
The authenticity has not been verified, but it is spread in the intelligence channels of the black market. Moria was attacked. The mysterious "Terrorist Trimast" hidden in the thick fog, which no one can pry into, is said to have sunk?!
This news was first captured in Dreamland two days ago. At that time, Sand Crocodile was still a 'sand digging expert', and CP0 behind Bailang also did not receive the news.
But now it seems that it was the contractor who deliberately attacked the Shichibukai. Is he cutting off the truth? But what hidden value can the sand crocodile have?
"We came down from Kongdao a little late, and you, the doctor, cut off Crocodile. To be honest, it doesn't make much sense for you to leave him alone. You know Kongdao, too, and we are willing to use Enel's ark motto.
Exchange with you. Taking this spaceship, you can go to the moon and trigger a hidden side mission, which is exclusive to you and is worth far more than a Shichibukai. If you find it troublesome, you can also monopolize this copy and sell Ark tickets to others.