Chen Yingying's praise instantly enlivened the tense and fearful atmosphere. Liang Bowen smiled and pretended to be humble and said no.
"Will our exit also be a doll?" Chen Yingying asked.
Liang Bowen shook his head and tapped the keyboard with his fingers quickly, "I'll show you some data."
He turned around the computer and faced Lan Xiaye and others.
This time, the data on the screen was somewhat understandable to Lan Xiaye. A large amount of data was densely sorted and made into a table. However, because there was too much data and the characters were too small, she was dazzled.
The twin sisters moved their eyes away, and Chen Yingying asked directly: "What do you mean?"
Liang Bowen said: "Each wave of mission worlds that we enter have different missions. Even if we are lucky enough to enter the same world, the missions must be different. In other words, we can know the characteristics of the mission world in advance and prepare for it. , but cannot 'cheat'."
"Unless the mission in that mission world is destroyed, the main god space will re-send the mission to complete the mission."
Liang Bowen's tone was deep. He looked at Lan Xiaye and the others, "What do you think the Lord God Space wants to do? What is its purpose and what's behind it?"
"Aren't you curious?" His voice was very small, but full of confusion.
How could you not be curious? Lan Xiaye thought.
Chen Jingjing said: "Be careful what you say."
After all, this is the territory of the Lord God Space, and their every word and deed may be watched by the people behind the Lord God Space.
Liang Bowen's face froze and he coughed twice, "The great Lord God Space shouldn't pay attention to weak people like us, right?"
After a few words of psychological comfort, Liang Bowen quickly changed the topic.
"I wanted to find more information about the next mission world, but I couldn't find anything. Either this is a new world, or this is a world where group destruction has occurred."
Of course, it's also possible that he simply didn't find out because of his lack of ability.
Chen Yingying sighed, "Then what types of props should we prepare?"
There was still too little information. Lan Xiaye thought of the information revealed by Ren Jia Zengjin. He could know in advance that there was a White Evil in the mission world, and there was even a library where he could check information.
Their area must be a big one. I wonder if the Fluctlight Area can be promoted like this in the future.
Here they were having a heated discussion, and Pu Wengong, who was worried about Lan Xiaye, had already traced Quan Hong's body.
It happened that Quan Hong had just come out of a D-level mission world and bumped into Pu Wengong who was looking for her.
"Do you know this person?" Pu Wengong took out Lan Xiaye's portrait.
Quan Hong suddenly saw Lan Xiaye's portrait, and her pupils shrank suddenly.
Pu Wengong, who was always observing Quan Hong, immediately caught this detail. He released the pressure of a C-level tasker and said, "Think carefully before telling me."
The powerful pressure made Quan Hong's face turn pale and he could hardly breathe.
Such a menacing task force must have no good intentions when asking about Lan Xia Ye's whereabouts. Quan, with a red and white face, shook his head and denied: "I don't know him."
Pu Wengong only felt that he was being played. An ice arrow shot into his red shoulder blade and asked contemptuously: "Think again."
All red and pale, his face remained silent.
There was a missionary behind Pu Wengong, who came up behind him and whispered.
His temperament changed instantly, and he looked at Quan Hong maliciously, "I heard that you once had a lover who led the way."
Quan Hong suddenly raised his head and looked at Pu Wengong fiercely.
Pu Wengong chuckled and continued: "He was killed by a mission person from the opposite camp in the C-level mission world where he was promoted to the advanced field, right?"
Seeing Quan Hong's will gradually being broken down, Pu Wengong laughed even louder, "Don't you want revenge? I can let you directly enter the high-level field to help you take revenge. Do you know how big the power behind me is? Don't If I say I’m going to kill a missionary, I can let you kneel in front of me and beg for mercy.”
Quan Hong stared at Pu Wengong with red eyes, "Are you telling the truth?"
"certainly."
After a long while, she asked hoarsely: "What are your conditions?"
"Tell me all the news about this person."
"Her name is Lan Xiaye, and she just came here not long ago..."
After listening to Quan Hong's story, Pu Wengong asked, "What is her superpower?"
Quan Hong pursed her lips and said, "Space powers."
Pu Wengong frowned. This was also the power Lan Xiaye once told him, "Can you only store a few things?"
"Yes, after all, she has just awakened her powers not long ago."
Pu Wengong fell into deep thought. After listening to Quan Hong's description, Lan Xiaye was indeed an ordinary novice quester who just happened to enter the same quest world as them.
So the question is, is this tasker still alive?
A powerful low-level field worker.
Pu Wengong looked at Quan Hong, "Did you see her again after that? Tell the truth, otherwise you will never be able to take revenge."
Quan Hong lowered his head in embarrassment, "Yes."
Pu Wengong's eyes sparkled. Unexpectedly, in the mission world that he had to avoid, this weak Lan Xiaye actually came out alive. Didn't she violate the rules? How could he still survive? Then the only key prop is likely to be in her hands.
"Where has she gone?"
"I don't know, I only know that she went to the High School."
Pu Wengong raised the corners of his lips happily and threw an exquisite token to Quan Hong, "Very good."
…………
"Lan Xiaye?!"
Liang Bowen suddenly called Lan Xiaye's name, causing the twin sisters and Lan Xiaye to look over.
"Your name is Lan Xiaye, right?" Liang Bowen looked at Lan Xiaye in shock.
"What's wrong?" Lan Xiaye frowned, feeling inexplicably uneasy.
Liang Bowen said without saying a word: "I just received a message from my superpower, saying that Lan Xiaye, a mission worker from the low-level field, has stolen the precious props of Zhenglun Wing and is going to arrest you."
"What?!" Chen Yingying shouted, "That's nonsense!"
Lan Xiaye immediately thought of Pu Wengong. What precious props did she steal? The bow and arrows he gave her personally? Just ridiculous.
No, there is another possibility, the only key prop!
But isn’t this a prop that you can get based on your ability? Why did it become stolen when it came into their mouth?
Lan Xiaye suppressed her anger and said calmly: "I didn't."
Chen Jingjing frowned, "Of course we know you didn't steal. You have just been promoted from a low-level field. You participated in the regional competition with us as soon as you came here. How can you have time to go to Zhenglun Wing to steal props."
"Besides, it's our turn for low-level missionaries to steal the Zhenglun Wing's stuff? It's really ridiculous."
Chen Yingying nodded indignantly, "Yes, yes!"
