After seven shamanic rituals, the living room floor was covered with scorch marks remaining from the shamanic triangle, and the air was filled with the smell of burned magic dust.
Allen looked at the mess on the ground and said blankly: "Is it the same every time?"
"Well," Li Liang sat on the ground, spreading his hands covered in magic dust, equally confused.
Summoned seven times, Li Anmi's shadow arrived as promised each time, making a series of inexplicable fuzzy sounds. There was always only one word that could be heard clearly: "Egg Fried Rice".
"What does egg fried rice mean?" Allen wondered.
"Egg fried rice."
"I mean, in human language, does egg fried rice have any extended meaning?"
After thinking hard for a while, Li Liang shook his head helplessly: "Probably not... Why did Titan say egg fried rice? There is no reason. Is there something wrong with Nobel's language magic?"
"The Sephiroth of Abundance, the Path of Knowledge, the Archangel Nobbe of the Sephiroth of Love is not a translator program. The voice you hear comes from Jechila, representing the essence of the language, and is absolutely infallible."
"What's the reason? Why can't I hear Titan's voice clearly?" Li Liang was unwilling to give in and looked through "Titan" again, but couldn't find any similar records.
Allen slapped his forehead: "Denali, by the way, we found someone in Denali trying to summon Leanne Mi. If it was not their first summons, then they might have taught Leanne Mi in the previous summons. Say 'egg fried rice'."
The two looked at each other.
Li Liang smiled bitterly: "So, those people can communicate with Li Anmi, but I can't? And why do they want to teach Li Anmi how to say egg fried rice?"
"..."
The hope that had just arisen was extinguished again, and Allen had no choice but to sit down and said with half interest: "Didn't you want to ask Dododisar about the Lord of the Void? Well now, there is one more question. "
"Timo left all the books for you, pour them out."
"Oh," Allen took out his magic pocket and flicked it.
Wow————
There was a loud noise like an avalanche, and a "book mountain" appeared in the center of the living room.
Li Liang rolled up his sleeves and waved his hand: "Turn over!"
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Boom~
A loud noise was heard in another room diagonally opposite. Dou Ming, who was leaning against the door and was distracted, suddenly straightened up and raised the muzzle of his gun reflexively.
"What's the noise?" Uncle Li opened a crack in the door and looked outside. He retracted his head for a moment, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, Lawrence is outside."
The two breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Kujo Yui got up from the sofa, approached cautiously and said, "Excuse me...can you let me go home? My brother is sick and needs care. He doesn't know I'm here yet."
Just as Dou Ming was about to speak, his arm was pulled by Uncle Li.
Uncle Li narrowed his eyes: "Let me ask you, how much will Sanxing Club draw?"
Kujo Yui looked confused: "Huh?"
"What are you pretending to be? How many meat dishes are you smoking?" Uncle Li took out the wine bottle and took a sip with an indifferent expression.
The innocent expression on Kujo Yui's face gradually disappeared, and she lowered her head and said: "Pump seven."
"My first guess is that you, a low-level artillery supporter, are pretending to be innocent. We are not Mr. Allen and have no interest in listening to your nonsense." Uncle Li sneered, "Have you forgotten the rules taught by Queen Sonoya so quickly? I advise you. It's better to eat more. How long have you not seen the fresh fruit on the coffee table? Eat more, maybe you will be on your way soon, don't be hungry."
Hearing this, Kujo Yui turned pale with fright, and asked tremblingly: "I, I, I don't know anything..."
"Go back," Uncle Li said expressionlessly.
Looking at the woman's stumbling back, Dou Ming lowered his voice: "It said they were going to bury her?"
"Hmph, this kind of woman doesn't have a word of truth in her mouth, she should be buried as soon as possible," Uncle Li muttered, took a few more sips of wine, and said in a low voice, "Anyway, I think there is something wrong with this woman."
"what is the problem?"
"The two big men opposite went to the shed area and brought out a total of two things..."
Dou Ming was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you just bring back a box?"
"Are you stupid? This woman doesn't count?"
"She...I heard that she happened to live in the room on the upper floor..."
"Just right? How can there be so many just moments," Uncle Li shook his head with a strange expression, "She is still alive now, which means she is useful, but... Judging from Mr. Allen's reaction, they don't seem to think this woman is useful..."
Dou Ming was confused.
"Hey, forget it, we don't need to worry about it," Uncle Li picked up the empty wine bottle and walked back to the living room.
On the sofa, Kujo Yui lowered her head, eating the apple one bite at a time, and finally stuffed the core into her mouth.
Looking at the thin and pale girl in front of him, Uncle Li felt a little nervous for some reason.
Six hours later, it was finally time for rotation.
There was a knock on the door, and Dou Ming followed Uncle Li out of the room and all the way to the end of the corridor.
In a room that served as a temporary lounge, many Spades members were eating and smoking.
Amid the smoke, the two found a corner to sit down. From the chatter of the people around them, they learned that the airtight box containing the mysterious items had just been taken away by a team of robots, and the big shots had been staying in the room all day. In addition, A new group of people is about to arrive on the Fuji on a submarine, and the replacements are expected to return to Zhongjing.
After hearing the last news, Dou Ming was a little excited to finally be able to go back, but Uncle Li showed a trace of worry.
Before the two of them could take a few bites of food, Lawrence appeared at the door and called their names.
Then, they and a dozen of their companions hurriedly set off, took the gondola train out of Sanxingshe, and then passed down through the slums to the submarine dock at the bottom of the Fuji.
After waiting for two hours, a submarine from China docked at the port and slowly surfaced.
Dou Ming was extremely surprised to be the first person to get out of the hatch.
It turned out to be Levi.
"Brother Liwei, why are you here?" Dou Ming said in surprise.
Levi still had an exaggerated airplane haircut, wore a jacket full of rivets, held a cigar between his fingers, spit out the tobacco in his mouth, and said casually: "Old Xiao asked me to bring these chicks to see the world, Fuck... "
"Congratulations, Levi," Uncle Li said with a smile, "Old Xiao has always valued you, and now it's finally your turn to lead someone."
"Shit bro, this isn't a good job," Levi shrugged.
Amidst the noise, everyone climbed out of the submarine and stood in a square formation. There were fifty members of the Spades who came to the Fuji this time. They were all newcomers who had just joined and were full of curiosity about everything in front of them.
The team immediately set off for Sanxingshe. On the way through the slums, Levi and Dou Ming walked side by side and asked casually: "Still thinking about Tao Yiran?"
Dou Ming's expression darkened and he shook his head.
"There are many people watching that girl during this time, including the Order Bureau, Supervision and Enforcement Bureau, Yakuza, and even we sent a group of people to hide in Donggu District. Everyone is protecting her," Levi bit his cigar. "It means that a real big shot has taken a liking to Tao Yiran, shit bro, you have to accept your fate."
Dou Ming walked with his head buried and said nothing.
"Hey man~ don't be such a fucking chick," Levi slapped the back of his head hard, then lowered his voice and said seriously, "Xiao, Lawrence, and Bruno are all old. The boss needs a group of young people who can work. You Give me a good fucking performance. When you become a big shot, the most important thing you need...fuck...is a fucking woman, understand?"
"Understood," Dou Ming reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth.
Half an hour later.
The group arrived at the Sanxingshe Container Building, and they were greeted by Lawrence.
Levi laughed and spread his arms: "Hey~ Look who this is, matherfucker, cannibal Larry!"
Lawrence, who was as strong as a bear, looked cold: "You are becoming more and more unruly, Levi."
"Oh~come on," Levi gave the other party a bear hug regardless, "Old Xiao asked me to give you a blowjob as soon as I see you. Thank you for your hard work, our favorite Larry."
Lawrence glanced at the chaotic team of newcomers and frowned: "What's going on with these people?"
"Chicks," Levi smiled, "I heard that your next stop is going to Bay City. Bay City is Queen Sonoya's territory and there will be no trouble. What Lao Xiao means is to let these people learn the rules from you. "
"You want to go back?"
"Yes, I've left it to you," Levi came closer and whispered, "As you know, the boss is going on a killing spree in Mexico City. He sent a message this morning to recruit a group of veterans from your side to follow me. Mexico."
Lawrence nodded.
"Xiao Dou and Lao Li have to stay, okay?"
"What if I say no?"
Levi grinned: "Fuck you."
"What the hell..." Lawrence smiled for the first time, "Go upstairs for a drink?"
"Work first, Boss Larry."
Not far away, Dou Ming stared at Levi's back in a daze.
First it was Mayfly, and now the Bureau of Order, the Joint Conference, Yakuza and Spades are all secretly protecting Tao Yiran. Levi is right, Tao Yiran is destined to be a person from another world.
This is reality, destroying his luck and illusions over and over again. However, perhaps because he "died" once in Denali, he found that he was not as painful as he imagined, and he quickly came back to his senses.
In the following time, the newcomers were regrouped and went upstairs one by one to replace the veterans who had been operating for many days. It was not until the end that Dou Ming discovered that he and Uncle Li were the few left, and Levi was on a mission. , will leave the Fuji soon.
Before leaving, Levi came to him and squeezed his shoulder.
At this moment, his eyes were red for no reason.
"Fuck," Levi sighed, walked a few steps and looked back, grinning, "When you go to Bay City, remember to find a woman and spend all your money."
"Um!"
"Also, take a shower before doing errands, you all smell like fucking broth," Levi turned around, raised his hand and waved, and hurried away with a large group of Spades members.
Dou Ming stood there and rubbed his eyes. Uncle Li on the side smelled his sleeves and said to himself: "How can it smell of broth?"