Shu Motoko is like a superstar with hundreds of millions of fans, and there are too many fog ghosts who want to shake hands with her.
They rushed to reach out, as if they could ascend to the sky just by shaking hands.
She's a little busy.
If there wasn't only one glove, she would have used both hands.
It's a pity that Nuwa Dojo is closed, otherwise I would have to get some gloves to use.
Holding it, when Jiu Motoko stretched out another Kiriki's hand, Kiriki's palm changed its movements and gave her a middle finger.
At least dozens of hands gave her the middle finger gesture.
"..." Jiu Yuanzi stared at them and laughed.
She knew what this action meant.
She took off Motoko's gloves and put her hand directly into the fog. This stunned everyone. She would be dragged out by the fog ghost!
However, Jiu Motoko was not dragged away by the fog ghost. A disposable lighter appeared in her right hand. After lighting it, she put the lighter with a small flame into the thick fog.
"Boom!" The explosion suddenly struck, and blazing flames instantly rose in the thick fog.
Jiu Motoko also instantly added several layers of air protection covers to the foundation. The air waves and high temperatures of the explosion were blocked from the outside. It was just ordinary carbon monoxide that added an ignition source.
When the air waves disappeared, everyone discovered that within four or five meters of the floating island, the thick fog had disappeared and was completely blown away.
The thick fog in the distance was rolling and surging fiercely, trying to spread back.
Jiu Motoko's hands stretched out in the thick fog were gone. Before anyone could react, light smoke floated around her wrists, which quickly turned into her hands.
She moved her palms, and a lighter appeared on her right hand.
The thick fog stopped, just rolling in place, but unwilling to get closer.
This time it was Shu Motoko's turn to show her middle finger.
She also showed a provocative look, and when the fog ghost gave her the middle finger, she could change the fog into carbon monoxide and detonate it, killing them.
Now Jiu Motoko also raised her middle finger. If she is not convinced, come over and hit her.
The dense fog didn't care about her, and adopted evasive tactics. It stopped boiling and rolling. Those fog ghosts with their teeth and claws all returned to the dense fog, and the fog returned to calm.
"Huh." Jiu Yuanzi rolled his eyes at the thick fog outside, and then put his hands back.
Everyone stared at her dumbfounded, completely confused as to what she had done to explode the fog outside.
Mainly because I didn't see much fluctuation in my spiritual power. Could it be that the lighter was actually a small bomb?
Spiritual objects with strange attributes often appear in the dojo, as if the people who refine these spiritual objects blindly grab things to refine them.
It's normal to have a spiritual object that looks like a lighter and explodes when hit.
Jiu Yuanzi didn't know how to explain his abilities to others, and he wasn't crazy. After exploding the thick fog, he walked back to the spirit gathering array and began to meditate.
She hadn't meditated for a long time. She spent the whole day eating, drinking and having fun. Now she was tired of sitting for just a minute.
Sure enough, after getting used to using ability value potions directly, normal meditation practice has become useless.
It’s really hard to go from luxury to frugality.
Jiu Yuanzi thought so, so she took out a bag of potato chips from Qiankun in her sleeves, asked Xiaoyang to donate her tablet, and lay half-ly in the spirit gathering array, watching the movie she had downloaded in advance.
Recently, she likes to watch comedies. Watching them at this time is perfect to lighten the mood of the crowd.
Looking at her lazy look, everyone could only praise her silently in their hearts. It's amazing how beautiful she is, and she's also extremely beautiful looking at her like this.
That is to say, if you look at her from a distance, you won't dare to talk to her even if you get close, and you can't afford to serve such a young lady.
Gong Yangyan quickly took out the sparkling water from her hiking bag, opened it, and handed it to Jiu Yuanzi. Although she did not eat in the dojo for physical convenience, Sister Jiu had no problem.
So she used her keen observation experience every time she went to the villa to prepare the food that Sister Jiu often showed up.
I have been told many times at home that it doesn't matter how many monsters I kill in the dojo, or whether I complete the trial or not. Listening to Sister Jiu and making her live a comfortable and happy life is Gong Yangyan's top priority.
The players on the floating island have mixed feelings. They work hard every time they go to the dojo. They just want to see other people and come here to experience life on vacation.
Everyone felt the unevenness of life.
There were no fog ghosts coming to harass us, and it was calm at night. All the water ghosts seemed to have rested and slept.
The players also sat there bored all night. Gong Yangyan even contributed two decks of playing cards. If it weren't for the mess in the ruins and there was no place to set up a table, Jiu Yuanzi would have taken out the mahjong table to play a few games.
As soon as it dawned in the morning, the fog began to dissipate. Jiu Yuanzi spilled Meng Po soup and rushed to save more people.
But this time, I don’t know whether there was a problem with the direction, or there was really no nearby island. The floating island was dragged by the water ghost for a whole morning, but no other small island was seen.
She was a little disappointed that no more people could be saved.
The passengers on the floating island were a little worried. After discussion, several captains decided to ask Shu Motoko to change direction.
If it drifts further and never encounters the island, it will be impossible to make the return trip.
At least there was an island in the original stretch of water.
Jiu Motoko didn't really care where she was going, and she didn't have a map, so she turned a corner and drifted in another direction.
After walking for another two hours in the afternoon, a large ship appeared in the distance.
It was an ancient sailboat more than ten meters long. It was sailing on the water without any sail. After discovering them, the ship came here.
Everyone stood up, and many people had looks of anticipation on their faces.
It would be best if this was not a native of the dojo, but a smart and powerful player who got the boat on only the fourth day.
In this way, everyone can borrow their boats and be slashed hard by the lion.
After the boat approached, it stopped. When everyone saw the person standing on the bow, they cheered: "Great, it's Captain Yang from the Alien Bureau!"
"As expected of the alien bureau, I can finally rest assured that we got the ship so quickly."
Everyone is very happy. The Yiren Bureau just wants money, and they can get them all by asking a price. As long as you get on the boat, you have passed the trial.
There were not only people from the Alien Bureau on the boat, there were actually twenty or thirty players. They were leaning on the edge of the boat. They were accustomed to looking at the floating island on the water below. When they discovered that the island was floating on the water, they were all exposed. Surprised expression.
The female alien envoy under Yang Jian is also responsible for the work of an assistant.
She stepped forward and said to everyone: "Everyone, are you also in trouble because of the tsunami?"
"Yes, Director Yang, can you let us get on the boat?" People on the floating island started talking.
"Director Yang, your alien bureau has to make the decision for the safety of mortals. The tsunami was caused by the Luo family's destructor bomb. He wanted to kill us all. The destroyer bomb is incredibly powerful."
When Yang Jian heard this, he looked surprised, "Luo's destroyer bomb?"
"Yes, that's right, the Luo family is on the same island as them. Apart from this spiritual creature, how else can it emit such great power." Everyone pointed at the Yuxiao Company and the old man's group.
They quickly responded: "It is indeed the Roche destroyer bomb. We dare to go to the Alien Bureau for a lie detector test."
Who detonated it is not the point. The explosion was indeed a Roche bomb, there is no doubt about it.
Yang Jian muttered: "The Luo family has signed an agreement that they will never use Luo's destroyer bombs. How dare they violate the rules."
"You guys get on the boat first. We also rescued the others. We have completed the trial in this dojo."
I can finally leave this shabby island.
Everyone quickly jumped onto the ship, which was several meters high, without having to use the stairs to get down.
The female assistant has already gone to deal with the expenses. This is a trial with a customs clearance, and the price is quite high.
Everyone went up, and only the boss and his family were left on the floating island, as well as Jiu Yuanzi and Gong Yangyan.
The boss's family didn't care whether they got on the boat or not. They didn't leave the dojo. They would rather sink with the island.
Gong Yangyan is waiting for Sister Jiu's intention. She will go if she says yes, but won't go if she doesn't agree.
With Sister Jiu’s ability, could she still lead herself to death?
This is not only the fourth day, there are still three days left.
Yang Jian glanced at the remaining people on the floating island and said to his team members: "Let's sail the boat."
"Okay." The young man with the backpack was driving the boat. He injected his spiritual energy into the rudder, and the boat left the floating island and drove away.
"Huh?" Jiu Yuanzi watched the boat leave inexplicably. What did the alien bureau mean? Couldn't he afford the money?
This is a waste of human life!
