Luo Binhan was not sure that he witnessed all the facts in the next three minutes. What he was experiencing seemed to be an extremely fierce battle, but it was different from the underground fight in Sugar City. He didn't see both sides of the battle clearly at all.
In that extremely chaotic situation, the only two things he could clearly feel were the storm tearing at his skin and the bright light that dazzled his vision. Those lights are not radial, but zigzag and intersect in space like lightning snakes. Later, Luo Binhan could no longer tell what he saw, whether it was a real, traveling beam of light or an afterimage left in his damaged vision. He couldn't tell the difference between mere touch and pain, because the wind was hitting him from every direction.
He had to lie down on the ground to avoid the aftermath of the conflict. Although he couldn't see behind him, he guessed that Asabam had let go of him and left him on the fluctuating sand. The strange thing is that he was not drowned by the sand, but rose and fell. Some invisible force held him up, perhaps it was Upsilon's secret trick.
These conclusions were completed in his head in a rather calm manner. And his two arms tightly covered the back of his head, protecting his fragile thought center. Of course, it was mainly for his own sake, but the other resident who benefited was also quite satisfied.
"You can try burying your head in the sand," Garfield said. "I can take care of your gaseous fuel intake needs."
Luo Binhan ignored it. He listened intently, trying to feel the faint chill as the shadow passed over his body, guessing how far the battle was progressing. For a while, he felt the wind was strong, and the shadows were dancing like tentacles, which made him worry that Upsilon was at a disadvantage, and then he heard Upsilon's breathy shout. He guessed that it must be reciting the name of the move, but it sounded a bit far away, and the noise of the wind made it difficult for him to distinguish the specific words.
"Sometimes I wonder why they do this." Garfield commented, "I saw several Yongguang people doing similar things. Sometimes they shouted loudly or made some strange postures when changing their colonial clothing or tactics, which seemed to It’s not necessary—there are also Yongguang people who never do this. I tend to think that this is an expression of a certain culture, and they are a very interesting species.”
Aren't you worried about your mistress? Luo Binhan said.
"I rarely see the Yongguang tribe destroying a communicative intelligent creature when they have a choice."
Luo Binhan thought that was not necessarily the case. Assabam's two points of "having a choice" and "being able to communicate" are quite questionable.
"It's food for thought," Garfield said. "I mean, I'm curious as to why you're concerned about the impact of her loss. Overall that's a good thing for us."
Luo Binhan admitted that Asabam's defeat was good news for him, but he did not think that Garfield was the same. Garfield should obviously be classified as one of the little monsters.
"I don't appreciate the classification," Garfield responded in his unhurried manner. "I don't think they will tell the winner...but if she or he dies, that is in line with natural morality."
What natural morality? Luo Binhan said absently. He heard Upsilon's shouts and imagined that this man was punching Asabam hard.
"You can try to eliminate something," Garfield said, "but don't be surprised when you yourself are eliminated. It's not hatred, it's just a balance of survival."
Nonsense, Luo Binhan said. He thought that if there was indeed a natural will in this world, it would obviously hate every living person deeply, otherwise there would be no way to explain why the universe is so dysfunctional. That's definitely not helpless, but everyone is working hard, and everyone can't wait to mess up the part they are responsible for, so that this living purgatory can be built bit by bit. He just messed it up, didn't he? From the elementary school exam to being picked up by the Pelicans, it can be said that they are all his great achievements.
"You're worried," Garfield commented.
I'm worried about my bladder, Luo Binhan replied angrily. He has indeed lost significant awareness of metabolic activities, which may be a precursor to his entry into the world of cultivation. But there is nothing to be proud of, because as the singer Malinovras said, a creature that does not shit only absorbs but does not give, which obviously represents a serious credit crisis. Now he had two shitless creatures fighting in front of him, which meant the outcome of the fight could be anything. Anything, like dying together, or getting married where you are. How could he not be worried?
The sound of the wind suddenly disappeared. At this time, Luo Binhan was already worried about the hygiene of Asabam's hair. Hearing the change in the battle situation, he immediately raised his head to observe the situation. His eyes ached as they adjusted to the darkness, but it was better than he expected. The beams of light flying in the air have stopped. This chaotic battle has obviously reached a staged outcome.
He squinted his eyes and saw a tall figure not far in front of him, wearing a shirtless tight-fitting vest and winning tattoos. It was obviously Upsilon. He then tilted his body and looked past Upsilon's body, seeing Asabam standing far opposite them. The parts of the two people shown to Luo Binhan were complete, with no obvious scars. It was difficult for Luo Binhan to judge which of them was the dominant one. He preferred Upsilon, because Upsilon was much closer to him now, and it was definitely not Asabam who voluntarily surrendered the captives.
The two opponents were floating in the air, while Sha Mian and Luo Binhan were floating at their feet, with some distance between them. Luo Binhan felt reassured by this, because it was difficult for him to stand firm on the wavy and twisted ground, and Asabam could not control him from jumping up to sneak attack on Upsilon. He turned over a few times on the spot with confidence, stretching his tired muscles, and then lay down on his back to watch this unprecedented battle.
"Oops!" Upsilon said, "Would it be better not to fight any more?"
His opponent was silent, wondering what he was thinking.
"...there are some records about dangerous creatures in the shared data sent by Wuyuan to Central City. According to convention, it should be a summary of the special species in Wuyuan, which is used by the alliance to evaluate and dispatch personnel there. Security level. It was originally just a routine procedure before a new civilization joined the alliance, but they specifically listed the "to be investigated" item under that item. The one that occupies the largest space is the one who wears black clothing and can come and go in the shadows. The unknown life forms that have been witnessed in action range from amorphous flakes, panzoa, and pansapien species to complex spatial objects that require more than a dozen three-dimensional images to describe, all of which have unique expressions. Ability similar to that of Nightmare Elf, but the actual danger is completely different. It may cause fatal damage even to members of the Infinite Star. The above is all the information I can obtain as an inspector. Although it is only this little information , but since I will be attacked immediately after coming into contact with the Xuanhong Jade, it is not difficult to think of you."
Upsilon put his free right hand on his waist and said in a calm tone: "Although I am not a particularly good intellectually Blue Clan person, I can still do some basic intelligence analysis work. For some reason, your wing-headed The accomplices can detect my thoughts to some extent, so I assume that you have similar abilities - it doesn't matter if you have it or not. Generally speaking, I don't have any thoughts that I can't reveal to outsiders. However, consuming an innocent person I can't forgive you for your kindness and pushing others into the abyss in order to solve your own threats. Little Dwarf Star Guest, if there weren't more urgent matters now, I would definitely arrest you."
Asabam didn't respond. Luo Binhan stared at her without feeling annoyed. He had no expectations, he was just wondering how she could read minds.
"...I've almost got an idea of your ability. It's not impossible to win, but the price paid for it is too high. This place doesn't allow the extravagant use of power - so, Let's call it a truce for now. Anyway, I have to thank you for releasing me from the beetles, and in return, I don't mind telling you how to get out of this dream river. Until my goal is solved, we will stay in peace. Nothing happens. Is that okay?"
Upsilon said to himself. He suddenly looked back at Luo Binhan. He was facing the light at this time, so Luo Binhan couldn't see his expression clearly, but his grinning teeth were shining white.
"Ah, yes!" he said, "There is also the issue of hostages. I can't pretend not to see this. The hostages must be released and temporarily under my care. As compensation, I will also guarantee your life if necessary. Safety - Speaking of which, Mr. Zhou Yu, why do I see you next to me every time I catch a criminal?"
Luo Binhan lay on the ground paralyzed, smiling tiredly and tolerantly at the justice enforcer.
"It's all blessings," he said weakly.
