117 A drop in the ocean

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The cold rain was falling hard, pattering on the bodies of the survivors, making their hair messier than water plants, but no one wanted to take shelter from the rain.

Although the time has not yet come, many survivors have already rushed here. Even though the sales hall has exercised certain control over the publicity and tried to carry out density evacuation in batches, when these rumors started to circulate But it couldn't be stopped at all.

There were also many practitioners present trying to maintain order. The older ones needed special care, and special waiting areas had to be set up for younger children. In addition, some survivors with good health in the area also had to be moved out, otherwise If a crowd breaks out and they struggle a little, the most ordinary survivors will suffer.

The number of issues that need to be considered is simply ridiculous, but no matter how complicated things are to consider, it is better to do something now.

The survivors were all looking eagerly at the cultivators around them, hoping to get a positive answer from their mouths, but the cultivators had long been ordered not to mention food matters, so they were also very worried. Being in a dilemma, we can only help them find something to keep out the rain.

Some practitioners who were transferred from other divisions even saw the survivors on the outskirts of the division for the first time. In the midst of extreme self-blame, all they could do was take off their clothes to shelter these poor people. Rain, but with little effect.

Then they asked if they could start distributing food in advance, but were scolded by their instructors because if K partition started distributing food first, survivors from other partitions who had not yet started would swarm in, causing extremely serious disorder. The problem, not to mention... the food rations from Division K haven't arrived yet.

The rain seems to be getting heavier and heavier, and water has even begun to accumulate in some areas. After all, these temporary places have no time to build drainage systems.

At the same time, a B-level practitioner stared silently ahead in the rain, his brows gradually wrinkled.

He is not that old, he is only 21 years old. At this age of many young people, he is still calling his two-dimensional wife in front of the computer and scolding his teammates on the mobile phone not to give it away.

In fact, he used to be similar, but as he experienced some things and assumed some responsibilities, especially after entering the secret realm, his aura and state of mind grew at an extremely fast rate and became extremely calm.

"What's going on?" The B-level expert looked at the busy and anxious scene in front of him, and finally said in a deep voice: "It's such a large scale, why haven't I seen any reports at all?"

There were many cultivators around him, and they were all standing in the rain. Three of them were C-level warriors, one still had stains on his face, and the other two had just recovered. As for the rest of their cultivation, Otherwise, all of them are at the D-level level.

One of the D-level cultivators shrank his neck when he heard it. It was rumored that some things had to be done secretly from the superiors, otherwise the efficiency would be extremely low. For example, approval would have to wait for a year, but he didn't expect it to be hidden to this extent.

And just when he was about to remind him and prepare to repeat the matter, after all, it is not appropriate to pretend to be stupid at this time, but before he could open his mouth, his arm was fiercely grabbed by the companion next to him and dragged directly. Got to the corner.

"What do you want to do!" his companion asked.

"Let me tell you something. You can't hide it forever. The leader has seen it with his own eyes." The D-level cultivator was a little helpless.

"Two hundred and five for you!" The companion who dragged him away said speechlessly: "Our leaders cannot know about this matter until it is over!"

"Even if you know it, you have to not know it!"

"Ah...?" The D-level cultivator suddenly became confused.

The companion shook his head helplessly, then lowered his voice desperately and explained: "You think our leader doesn't know... do you really not know?"

"If you really don't know, then why are you running here in the rain so early in the morning?"

"Watch the rain with you?"

When the D-level cultivator heard this, he scratched his head in confusion, "Then...why?"

"Alas..." My companion was also exhausted physically and mentally, and although he said weakly, "We are now fully promoting this matter, and any other processes must be abandoned."

"But, in the future, when what we are doing now becomes a dossier, people will start to pick on it. All kinds of boring people can come up with 10,000 better solutions for you."

"It's commonly known as hindsight. The slightest problem can get you the death penalty."

"Otherwise, why should the sales department take the lead and our administrative department fully cooperate?"

"That's not it, we can't know!"

"But," the D-level practitioner still didn't understand, "then why does our leader still come here to ask that question?"

"Then what can be done... we can't let the rain keep falling, right?" The companion glanced at their leader, and the B-level strongman slowly walked forward in the rain and said silently with his hands behind his back.

"The rain is falling at this time, which has ruined the scenery. Can you help me?"

It is still difficult for a D-level practitioner to understand his meaning, "Why does our leader suddenly become so formal when he speaks?"

"Nonsense, there is a difference between the disciples of the sect and the students of our Daoyuan class. What matters is the state of mind. Just listen honestly."

"But...our leader is also from the Daoyuan class."

"Uh...really?"

When the B-level master finished speaking, the three C-level cultivators who had been silent for a long time stepped forward at the same time. They didn't say much, just clasped their fists.

The B-level strongman smiled slightly, and then shook his sleeves suddenly, and the spiritual power visible to the naked eye instantly swayed out, and under his feet, the ground began to crack layer by layer, and the cracks were very regular, as if they were a layer of cracks. Array diagram.

Immediately, the three C-level practitioners took half a step forward at the same time, stepping on the edge of the formation diagram.

"At the beginning of the vastness, I wandered in the five directions, followed the seven mountains, and heard about the eight seas..."

"Learn from the heart, escape from the earth and steal the sky..."

The four people in the formation spoke at the same time, but none of them opened their mouths, so what was heard was blurry. The formation pattern composed of cracks began to show a soft luster, and then became stronger and stronger, and soon seemed to have a rhythm, moving towards the B-level They gathered in the hands of the powerful ones.

Finally, a very tiny light mark, like a blade, formed in the hand of the team leader.

It was very gloomy, like a spark that was about to extinguish. After the B-level expert raised his hand, the extremely gloomy thing slowly rose into the sky, floating in the wind.

Finally, when it disappeared from everyone's sight for a long time and became completely undetectable, the B-level expert finally slowly said the last sentence of the formula.

"A drop...covers the ocean!"

(End of chapter)