"...These two vegetative states show no signs of waking up. Can't we just leave them in the hotel room? Anyway, they don't eat, drink or poop, so they don't need anyone to take care of them at all." Dia pushed her two hands. The wheelchair walked towards the transport ship, and you could hear how disgusted he was from his soliloquy.
He has been responsible for taking care of Lauda and Leeds these past few days... There is no way, the price levels in the countryside and the capital are very different. Without deliberate frugality, he and Fedon earned the reen coins by hunting beasts. Disappearing with momentum like a thousand miles, Feiton, who has production professional skills, can only make money.
Of course, he can also make a fortune by "eating black people" as usual, but the only bad guys he knows for the time being are the "Air Gang" who run nightclubs, and the members of the Air Gang have a pretty good service attitude. The two beautiful girls are still the gold medal thugs. For Gwent players, this option is not a high priority.
"Huh?" Dia suddenly stopped and looked up at the Harmony Arena floating in the sky in the distance. The fake smile on his face gradually disappeared and was replaced by a thoughtful expression.
No, it should be said that this is an expression of 'enlightenment'.
On that floating island that was several kilometers away, with no slight abnormalities visible, and in fact, no abnormalities at all at this time, he used a certain way of perception that was different from the traditional five senses, magic perception, energy perception, and soul perception. , smelling something different from the past.
"The concentration of destruction is what Feiton seemed to have described before... It turns out that it does have the flavor of the [Lord of Destruction]." Recalling the true god who was equivalent to the formatting tool in the entire system of the infinite dimensional world, Di Ya's good mood disappeared.
Not only is the King of Destruction so powerful that he doesn't even think about challenging, the point is that the King of Destruction extended a job invitation to them - anyway, he didn't understand what he had to do with 'Destruction', a loser who eats, drinks, plays and sleeps with beautiful women. How could a demon be involved in a major event that destroyed the world?
"...Forget it." Dia quickly put on a fake smile again, pushed the two vegetative teammates forward again, and murmured, "The concentration of destruction is rising, maybe there will be a good show later? Look. Soon you will have a job that can make a lot of money~"
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On the fifth day of the cool-action rookie pecking tournament, entering the third round, a vicious violent incident occurred - "Yang Xiaolong", a player of Beacon Academy's RWBY team, attacked Shelter Academy despite having already won. The player "Mercury Black" of the CMEN team attacked and broke his right leg.
The Werther Festival is a festival that declares peace and unity. Such behavior that goes against its ideals naturally caused an uproar. The artificial intelligence soldiers of the Qingtian Kingdom rushed into the arena to control Yang Xiaolong.
"——Boy, do you want something to eat?" Feiton patted the shoulders of the two commentators and asked with a smile.
The glasses commentator was startled, almost falling off his chair, and exclaimed: "What!? Who are you?"
Feiton squatted down and made himself appear in the lens of the commentary room. He gave a thumbs up and said: "The disabled hunter starts a business! Popcorn and Coke can't satisfy your taste buds? You got up late in the morning and didn't have time to have breakfast? Want to? While the exciting competition satisfies the eyeballs, does it also give the tongue the ultimate enjoyment? Welcome to try our Royal Thick Sauce Burger, Tea Pickled Fish Rice Balls, Italian Lobster Ravioli, Rainbow French Jelly and other delicacies!”
"Go, go, go! This is not a place for you to advertise! We are busy!" The fat commentator stood up and wanted to push Feton out of the commentary room. 33
Feiton avoided it and said with a smile: "Isn't it just a farce caused by a bastard who can't afford to lose? How big of a deal is it? Can it rise to the level where the Windshelter Kingdom wants to launch a war against the Valley Kingdom?"
"Huh?" The glasses commentator and the fat commentator were stunned.
They were not ordinary commentators, but professors from Beacon Academy. Feiton's words did not match what they saw, and they guessed that there was something behind it.
"There are a group of laymen in the audience. The yellow-haired girl below is a child who has not graduated. There is nothing they can do, but professionals like these two must see through the truth at a glance." Feiton's speech, Through the microphone in the commentary room, it spread throughout the stadium, "The green-haired and black-skinned girl squatting next to the long-legged man to ask for help, just activated her appearance on the yellow-haired girl outside the stadium. The effect was probably to create an illusion, right? The yellow-haired girl saw the long-legged man attacking her from behind."
"External image power!" The glasses commentator suddenly turned back to look at the green-haired and black-skinned girl "Emerald-Sastri".
Feiton continued: "Of course you must have discovered the evidence. The sound of the long-legged man walking is not right, and his right hand is originally a prosthetic leg."
Okay, Mercury, who was rolling on the ground and wailing while holding his right leg, calmed down.
"Of course we can't forget the two medical staff next to us, they are also their teammates." Feiton said with an envious tone, "There is a teammate who can create illusions and a teammate who can create illusions. How many things are there? A great thing, murder, frame-up, secret infiltration... Well, I mean there are other ways to complete the task."
"Security! Send a team of people to protect the CMEN team!" The fat commentator rushed to the microphone and shouted loudly.
Well, just 'protection'.
After all, Mercury had not yet taken off his pants to confirm whether the evidence in Feiton's mouth was true.
The CMEN team would not allow themselves to be surrounded. They exchanged glances and rushed to the dedicated channel for the contestants together.
"——You bastards!!!" Yang Xiaolong was literally furious. His pupils turned red, his hair seemed to be on fire, and he chased after him recklessly.
But it will not fall into a one-on-four situation, because other members of the RWBY team have jumped from the stands. At the same time, the artificial intelligence robots of the Qingtian Kingdom have also updated the mission content. All the robots in the Harmony Arena are chasing the CMEN team.
"Huh..." The glasses commentator breathed a sigh of relief. Although being infiltrated by the enemy proved that their work was a failure, at least they knew that their students were framed. Then they turned to look at Feiton and asked He said, "Who are you?"
"He's just a hunter who can't bear to see a useless frame-up." Feiton pointed at the insulated box hanging in front of him, indicating the price marked on it, "Although it's a bit expensive, I'm quite confident in my cooking skills. , for the sake of disabled hunters starting their own business, can you support me?"
The two looked at each other and took out their credit cards from their pockets: "...We will buy all the food in the box. Can you please deliver it to the contestants of Beacon Academy later?"
Some people died, but not completely...
