Chapter 93: What a flea, look at the sword!

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"Well, little blue...child, actually that little...flea is indeed still alive..."

Xiaozhi answered truthfully, and soon told everything that happened in the Ghost Tower.

The two are now speaker crickets on the same boat, and there is no need to tease her like Xiaomao did.

Xiaolan: "!"

After hearing the whole story, she froze on the spot, her eyes widening in the unfamiliar face of the social beast.

Ever since the monument was erected for Xiaomao, she had become a little confused. She always felt that she had killed him. She was like a walking zombie all day long, wandering aimlessly and intoxicated with juice.

Even in a state of extreme remorse, he learned to transform from Bi Lan.

Perhaps because her grief was greater than death, her learning potential was successfully stimulated, and she had learned everything in just a few days.

"There is a copy of Silver in Golden City. I have beaten it before and it was quite good. You should go and play it too."

Bilan told her so.

With an attitude of getting back on her feet, Xiaolan disguised herself as a low-level social animal and began to move up step by step.

One day, she will be able to climb to the position of BOSS's secretary, and then one day secretly kill the BOSS of Rainbow Group. She will be able to disguise herself as the boss without him noticing, and from then on, she will become a powerful person in the Kanto region.

Maybe becoming a rich man can forget the grief of fellow villagers dying in the sea, right?

She had seen Xiao Mao in the Silver Building before, and she was probably here to get a copy, but that appearance frightened her so much that she immediately took out the three sticks of incense that she always had in hand from her backpack and bowed with faith.

Then the latter disappeared in the strange white light, making her think it was a ghost, and was moved by her sincerity and was transcended.

So now you tell me that Xiaomao is not dead?

Where does this put her three-day-old dream?

"Come on, let's catch that flea and stuff it back again. People are already in their graves, and they're still jumping out here."

Xiao Lan suddenly grabbed Xiao Zhi's wrist and walked towards the stairs.

Since the elevator can't go up, they have to take the stairs. It's only the 20th floor, which is not worth mentioning to them as newcomers.

Xiaozhi: "?"

This logical change was a bit baffling to him.

Weren't you still feeling sad just now?

"Humph, I will continue to cry when he is completely dead."

Xiaolan snorted coldly, flicked her little hand, and the wooden sword shook a sword flower in mid-air, hanging handsomely on her waist.

Although her disguise has not yet reached the level of proficiency like Sister Bilan, she has already mastered the art of swordsmanship, and no one in the entire Silver Building can stop her!

"?"

Da Che on the side looked confused and couldn't tell me, so he could only follow the pace of the two of them inexplicably.

So do you want this person named Flea to die or live?

...

"These fleas! They actually destroyed the camera, so don't blame me!"

Boss Sakaki on the 40th floor saw his screen turn pitch black, his expression became sulky, and he began to control the computer, quietly changing the rules of all square teleportation devices in the Silver Building at this moment.

In addition to being famous in Kanto for manufacturing Poké Balls, Silver Company also has a special black technology, which is the space teleportation device.

Especially in this building, in fact, every square tile on the floor is a transmission device that can be activated at any time. When it is activated and where it is transmitted, the control lies with the master controller on the 40th floor.

To a certain extent, it is more powerful than Nazi's teleportation.

"Hey, let's leave it to those two people..."

Boss Sakaki and Xiao Hei behind him both showed evil smiles...

...

On the twentieth floor, just as the three of them were about to step onto the stairs leading to the upper floor, the square tiles under their feet suddenly lit up with a strange white light, and there was a faint special sound, as if something was about to happen.

"careful!"

Xiaozhi reacted quickly, dragging Xiaolan and jumping to the tile next door.

"Whoosh!"

Immediately afterwards, the white light of the tile shot up into the sky, completely covering Da Che who was unable to react. The next second, the latter turned into a flash of white light and disappeared from the place.

Two people: "?"

"Wow! This white light is a bit like the white light on Xiao Mao before!"

Xiaolan recalled the scene when she met Xiaomao before. At that time, she thought that the other person was moved by her and became a Buddha. Now it seems that this building is a little weird.

Seeing Da Che leave, she also returned to her original soft and cute voice, and shouted:

"Kill me with a knife!"

Without thinking, Xiao Lan stretched out the wooden knife and stabbed the floor with the magic gun, but was shocked by the blow and was numb.

Then she wiped her sweat and turned to look at Xiaozhi: "That's a tough idea, huh?"

Xiaozhi: "?"

He didn't understand what underworld terminology Xiaolan was talking about, but he certainly couldn't let the other party teleport them at will right now, so he was about to run up the stairs first.

"Whoosh!"

A tile lit up with white light. Xiaozhi smiled disdainfully and planned to jump to another tile in the same way.

"Swish swish!"

The next second, all the tiles on the entire floor lit up, leaving him no place to dodge.

Xiaozhi: "..."

Xiaolan: "..."

The two gave up struggling and let the white light bathe their bodies with Buddhist expressions on their faces...

...

The 38th floor of the Silver Building.

A brown-haired, spiky-headed boy was constantly looking at the tiles under his feet. Next to him was a blue turtle-shaped Pokémon that looked similar to Genie, but was much larger and had a longer head. Small ears that looked like wings appeared.

It was Xiaomao and his initial three family members, Kami Kami.

At this moment, Xiao Mao rubbed his chin with his palm, his eyes rolled, and his body was surrounded by a magnetic field of knowledge. This was a sign that the brain's CPU was spinning crazily.

He has been trapped in this building for a whole day. He has basically stepped on every teleportation device, and there are various teleportations up and down the 39 floors, but he just can't reach the highest 40th floor.

"Brother Qinglu, are you kidding me? Is this called a simple copy?"

Xiao Mao complained a little.

However, after so many attempts, he has been able to vaguely find the rules of these square transmission devices.

If a floor is compared to a big chessboard, if you step on the horizontal, 233, and vertical positions of 213 units, you will be teleported to a floor with twice the number of units plus one.

As the grandson of Dr. Ohki, Xiaomao is not just a kid.

He also plays with his brain.

"Hmph, I finally saw through everything. As long as I step on this brick, I will be teleported to the 3rd floor, then to the 36th floor, and then to the 27th floor... (50 times in between). ..Finally I can reach the 40th floor of the highest building.”

Xiao Mao smiled disdainfully, just thinking about it in his mind, he had already thought about fifty floors away.

"Is this the IQ of Rainbow Group? It's really funny, hahaha." He couldn't help laughing.

Green: "..."

So why must we use the conveyor?

Wouldn't it be nice to just take the stairs to the 39th floor, and then blast up to the 40th floor with a bomb?

"Brother Qinglu, you don't understand. What's the point of playing dungeons and pushing? For those of us with brains, we only have an IQ when playing." Xiao Mao raised his head and laughed, showing a handsome and confident smile.

"Only a stupid young man like Xiaozhi would do this kind of barbaric thing."

After laughing, Xiao Mao walked with Kami Kami towards the floor tiles he had planned in his heart with a confident look on his face.

As expected, as long as he continued teleporting for 2 hours, he would appear out of thin air on the 40th floor and fight the boss happily.

"This era will eventually belong to me, Xiaomao!"

He laughed wildly and raised his left leg, intending to step on the floor tile.

"Cuckoo..."

At this time, a strange sound sounded, like the sound of some mechanical gear starting.

Xiao Mao's face suddenly turned pale. He knew that every time this sound sounded, he was switching the rules of the transmission device.

But according to his estimation, the next change should be in 3 hours!

"Whoosh!"

But he and Kami Kami had already stepped on it, and the next second the white light lit up, teleporting the livid-looking man and the turtle to an unknown place...

...

Soon, the white light disappeared, and before Xiao Mao had time to observe his surroundings, he saw a sharp light and shadow suddenly approaching in front of him. The sharp sword energy could cut everything. He was so frightened that his tiger body trembled and his hair stood on end.

"What a flea, look at the sword!!"

Xiao Lan in front of him has already waved the wooden sword, and his body's muscle memory has made him strike with lightning!

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