Chapter 125 Transaction

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"Don't come over here!"

The person who said this was not someone in the crowd, but the unscrupulous Lu Pingping in the sky, who was spitting nonsense.

Although I can't see Maomao, I can probably guess what she or they are thinking, but...

"...It seems that it's not enough." Lu Ping'an looked back and saw that the monster train was so long that he couldn't see the end at a glance, which still made him a little dissatisfied. "

Lu Ping'an is seriously thinking about whether this train is enough to completely arouse conflicts.

So, he raised his head and said to Guan Xinxian:

"Maybe we have to take a risk. Let's go to the pier for a walk?"

The tone was a discussion, because this required Senior Brother Guan's approval. After all, it was him who contributed, and Lu Ping'an was just a freeloader.

The main show hasn't started yet, and Lu Ping'an doesn't want to leave.

Guan Xinxian looked into the distance with all his concentration, first at the "train" chasing behind him, then at the military camp in the dock area not far away, as well as the thunder that kept shining in the sky.

"...Sure, if the curse on you is still effective on other fishmen." After saying that, he slapped the wall violently, causing the drift direction to rotate, and started Large angle steering.

The human defenders who were leaning against the mountain and the dam finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the train army suddenly turning.

Those countless crazy monsters, even though they were far away, still put too much pressure on people. If they just rushed over like this, it would be hard to predict what would happen next.

Only a few veterans have the exact opposite view.

"...It's a pity. If a decisive battle is provoked in advance, it might be a good thing for us on the weaker side."

"The fish people following him are obviously not in a normal state. Is it a spiritual spell? There is no reason for it to be so strong."

At this moment, Lu Ping An's team naturally doesn't care about other people's opinions.

They just turned slightly and flew lightly towards the heavily defended murloc barracks.

In the eyes of many people, this is almost courting death.

"It's a pity that young people are quitting so soon. Isn't that Xiaoguan? Why are you so irrational..."

Someone recognized "regular customer" Guan Xinxian, but he still disliked his recklessness.

There were no hunting teams taking action before, but they were quickly surrounded and suppressed by the fishmen and forced out of the secret realm.

Air force and flying units stuck in dead ends? That only took effect for a while at first.

Opposite was the regular army, how could they lack anti-aircraft firepower? After the initial troubles, they completed the adjustment from "underwater" to "air", and they used long-range shooters and spellcasters to fill the defensive vacuum.

"They are probably too young and have not thought about the difference between monsters outside and legions of professional soldiers. They are not a strength at all, not even a kind of creature."

In the eyes of veterans, these two men probably wouldn't even be able to break through the perimeter of the barracks, and they would be completely destroyed.

But when they really came into contact, an even weirder scene happened.

The seemingly unhappy "two people" broke into the depths of the military camp easily, and the previous steel-like defense line collapsed.

"Huh? Those flying monsters and monsters? And those priests and long-range attackers, why don't you kill them?"

Barracks are dangerous, but the root of their danger lies in the "order" of this armed force.

Individual abilities are limited, but a battle formation composed of division of labor can easily strangle opponents whose strength far exceeds one's own.

Having the best preparation plan for any situation is the scariest thing for soldiers.

"Sure enough, everything is in chaos."

The flight was safe, not without encountering snipers and pursuits.

Those empty beasts and priests launched sniper attacks on Lu Ping'an without hesitation, but in most cases they hit the friendly parties chasing the target.

This is not because of Senior Brother Guan's movement skills. No matter how superb his flying and collision skills are, there are limits.

Under normal circumstances, facing a heavily defended firepower network, they would either become targets or be directly forced out of the secret realm.

"Shooters who have lost their sense and patience are just a bunch of fools."

The prerequisite for shooting and sniping is observation first, and due to the existence of a certain blessing, they lost their minds the moment they saw the road was safe.

Those who can still shoot bow strings and magic spells are already strong players with strong enough willpower.

Most of the members of the firepower network, the moment they saw the road was safe, they lost their minds and threw their bows and guns at it... Yes, that's right, physically throwing "long-range weapons" .

Then, like other fools and lunatics, he blindly chased targets in the sky and became a member of the new train army.

The firepower network that used to be well-defended now only has one or two drizzles of light rain, and it is basically crooked.

"This ability is really terrifying. It should be the blessing of the evil god, right?! Is it the one on the opposite side?" Although Senior Brother Guan said a question, he used an affirmative tone. This is beyond the capabilities of normal professionals. , the source is actually not difficult to guess.

Lu Ping'an smiled and said nothing, which was regarded as acquiescence.

"After you get out, can you trade me the method of obtaining the blessing? I can use the information and seeds of the magic plant to trade, and other information is also fine. As long as I have it, you can put forward any conditions." Senior Brother Guan seems to be interested in it. This blessing.

"Okay." Lu Ping'an would naturally not refuse something that happened casually, but there were some things he still wanted to say.

"But those who receive the blessing will probably be hunted down to the end. It will be the same next time, so they can't stay in this secret realm for a long time. By the way, the blessing...the curse also has an extremely high-level one Malicious transformation, the kind that takes two hours a day to transform into an alien fish-man."

If you don't make it clear, you're just trying to trick people, and then all good feelings will turn into hatred.

"No problem, or that's better... I can let someone else do it."

The plain tone and simple words revealed something vaguely, which made Lu Ping'an think for a moment... Then he smiled. Anyway, everyone else has left, and they will probably not be able to come back in the future. What will happen after this secret realm? It's none of your own business.

However, looking at Senior Brother Guan's expression, it is inevitable that it becomes more and more subtle, and something is verified again.

He remembered what Maomao secretly said to him when he was still on the boat.

"I met a woman who was a survivor. She begged us to help her find her son..."

At that time, Lu Ping'an was still a little confused. Aren't there a lot of things like this? Wouldn't it be the end of him being knocked unconscious and tied up in the basement?

"No, meow, she said his son, named Guan Xinxian, is twelve years old this year..."

At this moment, Lu Ping'an understood everything.

At the age of twelve plus eleven years, the boy who lost everything became a man.

Why is he so strong? Because he couldn't sleep and couldn't stop.

Why is his ability so extreme? Because I am regretting and regretting my lack of ability.

Why didn't he pursue combat effectiveness? Because he knew that no matter how hard he tried, there was still an insurmountable gap between him and his real mortal enemy.

Why does he come every month? Why is the information in his hand so detailed? Why is the trajectory of his every rescue action relatively fixed? Why did he not hesitate to use the most important professional resources on the scene of the Ark... Too many "accidents" are actually just a necessity.

As a child, Guan Xinxian probably died here when he was twelve years old.

Perhaps, the beginning of each rescue trip to a fixed location is also a good day for him to take a look at his family from the corner of his eye.

does it worth? It’s hard to say, but perhaps it wasn’t a question of “worth it” from the start.

Just for redemption and sleep? If it were anyone else, they would probably simply recognize it this way.

But Lu Ping'an learned not long ago that this historical secret realm resonated with its origin in the dark, and was a continuous harm to the "son of the evil god". He knew that this was not the case.

"Revenge? It's really the most unconvincing reason in the world."

Is this very damaging? Not necessarily, Lu Ping'an would probably just disgust the other party, or cause a wound that continued to bleed.

But for some people who can't sleep at night, as long as they can cause harm to the culprit, even spitting, it is worth doing everything.

"Okay, Senior Brother Guan, I will give you the complete set of information, and I hope you have fun too. Ha, I'm afraid the others won't be very happy."

Considering Guan Xinxian's ability to obtain strategies, Lu Ping'an had no doubt that he could make use of this information.

As for if this curse is really widespread, will the historical secret realm be completely destroyed? Haha, what about road safety? He won't be able to get in anyway.

"Okay, I owe you a favor. Apart from the exchange conditions, if you have any requests, just ask..."

"I really have a small request. When the time comes, remember to make a set of fun and send me a copy so that I can have fun too."

In a few words, a deal that may be quite significant in the future was negotiated.

But now, the evil god's curse effect of "I will chase this person to the end when I see him" has become the reason for a safe journey.

Murlocs are not much stronger than other sea beasts and monsters. The most dangerous thing is always the efficiency and combat experience of the military society.

Now, when it turns into a bunch of crazy dogs that only chase bones, it is less of a threat.

It's not that there are no fish-men who can maintain limited sanity in the face of this kind of curse, but they are usually a very small number of very high-level monsters.

Only the eight-armed monster could seemingly calmly pursue Lu Pingping.

Lu Pingan and Guan Xinxian easily broke into the heavily guarded dock barracks, broke through the shipyard guarded by hundreds of war machines, and seduced the ship repair dock area where a large number of sea beasts were being tamed.

Finally, when the train came out from the dock, it had expanded at least dozens of times.

Wherever the dense monster group passed by, only empty war machines were left. Even the sea beasts frantically chased the two men in the air, trampling countless fishmen to death along the way.

Finally, when the train, which had increased in size countless times, rushed towards the human position, a certain aunt could no longer stand.

That was not only because the defense line collapsed instantly, but also because another train appeared on the horizon not far away.

There is also the monster with explosive presence, the giant figure with eight arms and snake tail.

"Rule-level monster?!"

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