Chapter 122 Ruins
Chapter 122 Ruins
"Danger... I don't think I'm afraid of danger. Besides, as a member of Daxia's special team, this is bound to be a good opportunity for me."
Of course, this was not a random response, but a decision that Chen Chen made after careful consideration.
So, he didn't know what he was thinking, he looked up, the endless rolling fog deeply blocked his vision, except for this fog, it seemed that nothing could be seen. And those eyes that were as hot as the abyss, glowed abnormally in the fog.
Far away from the earth, about 300,000 kilometers away from the moon, a six-winged sculpture stands tall, with a sacred and holy light filling the entire body of the sculpture.
hum-
The sculpture's pale golden eyes slowly opened, looking through the boundless abyss of the starry sky. His gaze finally penetrated the earth's thousands of meters of atmosphere and fell on a young man, watching silently.
"Thank you."
Jin Yehao thanked him softly, thanking him for walking with me, thanking him for his trust and encouragement.
"What?" Chen Chen turned his eyes away. He heard the other party talking but didn't understand what he said.
"nothing."
"..." Damn 'Riddler', but you can't just beat him up, right? He could only reply, "Oh."
They were just having a normal conversation, not some secret language or whispers or anything like that, and everyone in the [Masked] team listened from beginning to end.
"Take this."
Wang Mian took out a small earphone-like object from his trouser pocket and handed it over.
"Location. Since you have made up your mind, I will not stop you. I think... they will not stop you either."
After saying that, Wang Mian turned around and looked at Uzumaki, Libra, Rose, and Moon Ghost...
"Hmm..." Xuanwo was a little hesitant. To be honest, he really didn't want Xiaochen to take risks, but since this was Xiaochen's own decision, he couldn't say anything. He couldn't just kidnap Xiaochen, right?
The atmosphere was silent, and a thought called "unwillingness" was flowing through everyone's mind.
Wang Mian raised his brows and looked straight at everyone.
"Be careful on the road...be very careful." Uzumaki spoke. It was not that the captain's eyes were too scary, but that thousands of words could only be summed up in this sentence.
Although the others did not speak, they nodded slightly in silence.
Although this is a good growth opportunity and experience for Xiaochen, it is too dangerous after all, and no one is willing to do it.
If we are luckier this time, we will be able to deal with those Outer Gods' agents with ease, and we can also find out some intelligence and their conspiracies, which is naturally great.
With the locator, Wang Mian and others can also follow the locator to move over and protect secretly.
But...what if there are gods? ?
No matter how mysterious and magical the magic of transformation is, how can it be hidden from the gods?
"gone."
Chen Chen deliberately raised his voice by a few decibels and waved goodbye to everyone.
Since everyone is reluctant to leave, he should leave as soon as possible. Only in this way can he successfully carry out this mission, even if it means facing a real god.
He held the small black piece he had taken from the blond man's body in his hand and put it in his pocket.
When the [Masked] team looked again, they could only see two dark shadows in the fog.
"Captain, we..."
"Let's go back first." Wang Mian retracted his gaze. "We have been walking in the fog for long enough. If we continue, we will get lost. Xiaochen has the little black block, so we don't have to worry about this problem. But we have to go back, right?"
"Go back and adjust, then set out to protect Xiaochen!"
"No problem!" everyone said in unison.
……
In front of an ancient ruin in the Northern Territory.
A magnificent and ancient palace stands in the mist, like a palace in a dream. The surrounding mist keeps rolling and dancing back and forth around the palace, like elves dancing.
Near the palace, the fog was no longer so pale and solemn. From afar, it appeared dark, a black that could swallow everything.
Six figures stood in front of the palace.
"What's wrong with them? How long has it been? Why haven't they come back yet?"
The black-haired man in the lead asked impatiently.
The silver-haired woman who was the third of the six people said, "It should be soon. No. 45 went there to help in person, and he also brought the forbidden item of Set, the God of the Desert. As long as he doesn't alarm the human ceiling of Daxia, he must be on his way back."
“Huh!” the black-haired man said disdainfully, “What a waste! He delayed our entry into the ruins. I don’t even know how he died… There’s no need for the gods to intervene. I am enough to make sure he dies without a burial place.”
"Yes." The woman nodded in response.
Among the six people, the last one was a fat man with a bloated body and a somewhat rebellious look at first glance. He seemed dissatisfied with the leader.
He said sarcastically, "It's not necessarily that you are stronger than me. You always give orders this and that. Do you really think you are the boss? How about a fight?"
"You!" The black-haired man suddenly became furious, his whole body was covered with flames, and he was like a gas tank that could explode at any time. The scorching heat waves baked the surrounding air.
"You want to fight me? Today I will fight you until you surrender!"
"No. 36, stop talking." The silver-haired woman tried to mediate, "Don't forget the mission this time... Don't have a quarrel for now. If you want to fight, wait until the mission is completed."
"Hmph." Fatty snorted coldly and stopped talking.
In the fog, two figures were slowly approaching here.
"They're back."
The silver-white woman saw two dark shadows in the mist from afar, and she knew without hesitation that No. 45 and No. 66 had returned.
"You're finally back. You kept us waiting for so long." The red-haired man, who had been silent all the time, stretched and said in a lazy tone.
……
"Remember their numbers later, don't make any mistakes. There are six other people in the team besides the two of us. I'm number 66, and you're number 45."
"Among the six people, there is a black-haired man, the leader, codenamed No. 20. There is also a fat guy who often gets on his bad side, codenamed No. 36. The silver-haired woman is No. 39... and there is also a red-haired shamatte, codenamed No. 40."
"As for the other two, No. 51 and No. 52, they are a bit dull, like wooden figures. They usually don't talk much, so don't bother with them."
Chen Chen took these words deeply into his mind and then nodded.
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