The man with black-framed glasses was really confused this time. This woman was not a kind person at all, so why should she think so much about a group of ordinary people?
[Then don’t compete in the next round. Forget about dying at the hands of ordinary people. ] he said mockingly.
Lan Xiaye frowned, "You don't understand what I want to say?" ! 】
The long period of killing in the Colosseum made Lan Xiaye a little impatient, and his temper became uncontrollably irritable.
Not just her, most of the missionaries have become more ruthless.
The man with black-rimmed glasses was also a little irritated: [What exactly do you want to say? 】
[Return to the first question. ] Lan Xiaye took a deep breath, suppressed the inexplicable irritability in her heart, and patiently sorted herself out: [The terrifying regional competition should be more difficult than the ordinary mission world, but look at us now, do you think the difficulty is higher than other mission worlds? ? 】
The man with black-framed glasses fell into silence, and he was greatly shocked. Yes, yes! Why did the terrible regional competition just pass by simply playing a game? The D-level world he had been to was more terrifying than this C-level regional competition.
At least there was a steady stream of doomsday elements there, constantly chasing them, and struggling to survive every day, how could it be as easy as now.
Here, they can easily even play one game a day, sometimes even once every few days.
Why is this happening?
The man with black-rimmed glasses subconsciously asked.
Golden Frog turned back sharply, "What are you talking about?"
His cold gaze made the man with black-rimmed glasses tremble. He was not frightened by the golden frog, but by this world of tasks.
Thinking about it carefully, the mission world will never lower the difficulty for them. A C-level world must be as difficult as a C-level world. So where is the difficulty?
It would be too funny to say it was a hundred-game winning streak. It was completely inconsistent with the horror of the C-level world.
The man with black-rimmed glasses broke into a cold sweat, "Then what do you think?" 】
Lan Xiaye was silent for a moment and said: [I have two guesses. 】
There are actually two guesses! The man with black-framed glasses immediately asked.
[Have you read the novels about cultivating immortals? 】Lan Xiaye changed the topic to the novel. Although the man with black-rimmed glasses didn't understand, he still nodded cooperatively.
[In novels about cultivating immortals, the protagonist or supporting characters will encounter inner demons during their cultivation. I thought about it again, could the difficulty of this mission lie in triggering our "inner demons"? Of course, this is just a concept. When our "inner demons" become more and more serious, will we move towards self-destruction? 】
Lan Xiaye became calmer and calmer as she spoke, and her eyes shone brightly again.
The man with black-framed glasses originally wanted to refute, because he thought how could something from a novel about cultivating immortals be put into the present, but then he thought about it and realized that what Lan Xiaye said made sense.
[Are you becoming more and more impetuous recently, losing your cool easily, and becoming more and more murderous? 】Lan Xiaye continued to ask.
The man with black-rimmed glasses was shocked to find that Lan Xiaye was right.
Is this true? Is the difficulty of this mission world “cultivating the mind”?
Why do you feel so weird?
[What about the other guess? 】The man with black-rimmed glasses thought about Lan Xiaye saying that she had two guesses, and asked quickly.
Lan Xiaye looked at him, and the man with black-rimmed glasses was shocked. Although Lan Xiaye didn't say anything, a bad feeling suddenly surged in his heart.
Sure enough, when Lan Xiaye finished speaking his thoughts, the man with black-rimmed glasses felt dizzy and sweating profusely, as if he had fallen into an abyss.
[I wonder if we have fallen into the mental trap of the mission. Escape from the Colosseum is the most important thing. We have won hundreds of games in a row. It shouldn't be called an escape. It is an open and honest departure. Will our mission end in failure by then? 】
[Then what should we do...] The man with black-framed glasses said in a much weaker tone.
Lan Xiaye frowned. It would be easier if the superpowers were there. If the missionaries unite, they may not be able to defeat these giant animals, but they can definitely escape.
But they don't have powers now, they are just like ordinary people, wait a minute! Ordinary people!
Lan Xiaye asked thoughtfully: [Maybe we can unite all humans to escape together. 】
【Everyone? ] The man with black-rimmed glasses was shocked: [You made such a big noise, how could you escape? ! 】
【calm. 】
The man with black-framed glasses paused and found that he was getting restless again, so he simply took a deep breath to calm down his emotions.
【How to do? 】he asks.
[The purpose is to make a big noise in order to distract attention and reduce the number of people chasing us. 】
The man with black-framed glasses pondered for a moment and felt that this method was feasible, [Then how do we contact them and when do we escape? Also, do you want to cooperate with Po Military Region? 】
Lan Xiaye frowned and was a little confused. Pojun District and Yaoguang District were competitors. Even if they told Pojun District their reasoning, they wouldn't believe it. Instead, they would think it was a conspiracy, and would be more likely to tell the people in the Colosseum their plans and annihilate them in one fell swoop.
She calmly shook her head at the man with black-rimmed glasses, who breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the two sides were mortal enemies. If Lan Xiaye decided to tell the people in the military area, he would be very uncomfortable with it. Fortunately, Lan Xiaye is a wise man. of the mind.
She needs to think carefully about how to deliver the message and when to escape, and she must not rush.
[Let’s try to tell as many people as possible first, and slowly accumulate, we must seize the opportunity to escape successfully. 】
The man with black-framed glasses was thoughtful. He already had a plan in his mind about how to tell other humans and make them believe in him. He hoped that the humans here would not be too ignorant.
During the conversation, two people came back one after another.
The man with black-framed glasses looked at the two people with twinkling eyes.
A total of six people finally returned to the dungeon. This was the first time that the survival rate was so high. Golden Frog was very happy and murmured to himself: "This time I finally defeated Amu..."
Because of Golden Frog's long tongue, his speech was very unclear, so Lan Xiaye didn't hear the name Golden Frog said clearly.
The happy golden frog hummed and said, "You did well today. I'll give you extra food for dinner."
Lan Xiaye: Thank you, it’s not an expectation.
Moments before Golden Frog sent the Bubble Eggs back to the dungeon, Lan Xiaye noticed that the expressions of the other four people except her and the man with black-framed glasses changed drastically.
Full of disbelief, shock, and confusion, these emotions soon turned into deep enthusiasm and awe.
Their reaction was so loud that Lan Xiaye hurriedly acted out this shocked emotion to avoid being noticed by others.
Although her acting skills were not very good, Golden Frog did not notice the different reactions of so many people. All his attention was focused on this victory.
