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Chapter 115 Rescue

 Among the nights of disaster, the first night is the most difficult.

But when dawn does arrive, it does not mean that everything has improved, it just means that most of the "weak" have been "eliminated" and there is no possibility of rescue.

"Is this all we can do?"

"This is our job, to hunt monsters, protect Mr. Key, hunt cultists, etc. There are other professional warriors to do it."

"Yes, Xiaolu, if you have the ability to do great things, supporting characters should not take away the life of the protagonist. But from another perspective, supporting characters like us can save more people in disasters, which is more important in a sense."

After the initial inquiry, Lu Ping'an stopped talking. He just followed silently and completed the work entrusted to him by his senior brothers.

But pervert (cross out)...gold cannot be hidden, and soon, the senior brothers also discovered that something was wrong...

"So calm, and with this fighting power... isn't he a first-level newcomer?"

"I saw him kill a second-level gray polyp monster in just a few seconds."

"Oh, he is ranked ninth in the overall score of Guda's college entrance examination. I heard that he failed in the third level in actual combat. I thought he was a little wet... Why are you looking at me like this? Didn't I tell you?"

Guan Xinxian realized that he was at a loss, so he patted his belly and laughed.

In real social teams, there are no slap-in-the-face shock scenarios. When others find out that you are good at it, you will often lose more work.

"Then, we can stay a little longer. Due to our old relationship, none of our colleagues in the combat department are willing to follow us. They have nothing to do..."

Each professional's experience time and opportunities are limited. How much performance can be shown on the stage depends on whether his teammates are in tune with him or not.

For the team in front of us, we might as well call him Guan Guan and his two pendants. It is normal for other professionals who are eager to "progress" not to follow.

It was also natural that Lu Ping'an stood at the front of the deck.

The gunner's ammunition is always limited, and the combat ability of the sailor path is disabled before reaching the third level. The strongest Guan may be able to fight, but he doesn't want to fight at all... Lu Ping'an inexplicably became the main force in the battle.

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He stood on the bow of the ship, and the tentacles behind his back were dancing wildly. Anyone who tried to board the ship without permission would be whipped, kicked away, and killed.

At dawn the next day, Lu Ping'an threw the cat back into the cabin to rest. She showed obvious signs of overload, and the number of "meow" words in one sentence increased several times.

At the same time, he also realized the advantages of the "Summoning System" in protracted battles, and the outrageousness of the "Ark" rescue ship.

He can stand still most of the time and only needs to occasionally adjust his position. He does not even have to pay the price of his ability or bear the consequences of overloading his ability, so he can continue fighting.

The same is true for this Ark. It keeps moving forward, exploring, searching, automatically replenishing power and even automatically repairing... If it were a normal ship, it would have been stranded in a battle long ago.

And even if the ship could withstand it, if there was a normal rescue team on board, the intensive rescue, search and rescue, and search for a night would have stopped long ago.

"To meet the intensity of Ark's continuous rescue, at least three shifts are needed. When there was an accident in Suixian County last time, three of our teams went together. The performance of Laoguan's ship was 7.8 times that of other ships, and

The number of personnel is less than one-tenth of that of other ships..."

With the county? Lu Ping'an wrote down the place names and prepared to go back and check... But in fact, he could guess what happened without checking.

The magic plant has many weaknesses, such as being unable to go into water, being afraid of fire and high temperatures, and having high requirements for the battlefield environment.

The actual combat weaknesses of the lack of explosive power and accuracy are also obvious, but the biggest advantage is probably...

"Rest? No need. I'm still in good condition. It's not me who attacked..."

When it comes to protracted war, this advantage is quite obvious.

Moreover, Lu Ping'an "planted" twisted poison whiskers at several dangerous points where he was forced to log in, which can be regarded as adding a few mobile turrets that can distinguish between friend and foe.

When the sun rises, Lu Ping'an's magic plants and the Ark are obviously much more energetic. This kind of labor force that can move forever with sunshine is not too wonderful.

Even during the battle, Lu Ping'an was still observing the operation of the "Ark".

"It's really interesting. All the magical plants and their lives are actually integrated, and they all operate around 'Xiao Sang'."

When the Ark moves forward, other magical plants and symbiotic systems will adjust and cooperate. When it stops for maintenance, other magical plants will also stop. This symbiotic and even parasitic relationship is extremely obvious.

Perhaps, not to increase the aggressive magic plants, or because it would break this harmonious symbiotic relationship?

Perhaps, it is best for a bonsai artist's landscape to be like a 'painter', with its own theme. After all, Senior Brother Guan also has a part-time job as a painter...

Lu Ping'an had some guesses, but his men didn't stop.

He flicked his finger gently and drew a circle out of thin air.

Tentacles suddenly appeared in mid-air, and with a hook, a pull, and a drag, a hanged man was hung up.

To his left, right, and below, there were dozens of nooses and victims like this, some were strangled to death, and some simply had only half a limb.

The corpse accompanying him up and down was floating in the wind, which was quite terrifying. The whole person looked like something out of a horror movie.

Even the task of persuading victims to evacuate became much easier. He could fix the problem with just one look, but he seemed unknown.

"...This is quite a relief..."

At this moment, Lu Ping'an was neither lazy nor taking advantage of others, of course because he was having a great time.

This time, it is different from the previous killing monsters in the secret realm of the forest. It is also different from the fact that the knight secret realm must be clicked to the end. Facing every malicious attacker, Lu Ping'an always plans to "decompress" them.

Method.

Beaten to death, hanged, impaled, quartered, drowned, beaten to death, unknowingly, among the endless corpses, there was a smile on his lips.

It seems that the pressure accumulated in daily life has naturally been vented a lot.

"Interesting, have you started using terrain?"

When passing a narrow intersection, a group of strangely screaming amphibious monsters jumped from the tall buildings on both sides.

Most of the unlucky ones either fell into the water or fell directly to death, but some fish monsters successfully landed on the ark.

We have seen many of these green-skinned murlocs along the way. It is said that the core of the problem this time is that someone has summoned their "god"... But they are also the main force hanging over Lu Ping'an's head.

"Wow..."

The series of angry rebuke in strange language made Lu Ping'an smile even more happily. Although this was just a memory from the past, it still seemed to have real thoughts.

"Crack!"

The sudden appearance of the tentacles directly tore the opponent's leader, who was angrily declaring war, into pieces of flesh and blood.

He used the road to Shuchi and walked leisurely to the middle of the fishmen, and said calmly.

"tyrannical."

Then, it turned the surrounding lives into piles of minced meat.

"...it's still interesting to be able to scream and run for one's life."

Looking at the murlocs jumping off the boat one after another on the edge, Lu Pingping did not chase them.

He knew that they or another group of similar people would come sooner or later.

The surroundings were quiet for a while, and he turned back to drink some water and eat a biscuit.

"How many times has this happened?"

"The seventh time, are you sure you don't need to rest? I can take over."

"No, I haven't killed enough yet...my consumption is very low."

"No, I said you have killed so many people, why is the pollution warning light still white? Aren't you a first-order person?"

"...Oh, there's a very deep reason for this. In short, I won't be overloaded. When I can't stand it anymore, I will leave early."

Every professional has his or her own secret. Since Lu Ping'an said so, Senior Brother Yi didn't ask further questions.

After a brief communication, and after confirming that everyone was still in good condition, Ark started its seventh round-trip rescue operation.

The victims of the previous disaster had all been sent to the ships in the safe zone, and as Ark went back and forth, they naturally encountered more hostility.

During this process, Lu Pingan also took the time to communicate with Senior Brother Guan and purchased some aquatic seeds of his own magic plants from him.

By noon the next day, the pressure had obviously doubled.

There were even clusters of second-level monsters and medium and large water beasts on the water. Even though the cats woke up and started to help, there were still many mistakes.

As time went by, this secret world of the highest fourth level began to show his true appearance.

At this time, Lu Ping'an got the first wave of harvesting experience, as well as the clues to the bonsai artist's professional abilities that he had longed for.

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