My card game came true

Chapter 300
Song Luo stayed on it, waiting for the results of their excavation.

During this period of time, more and more people were brought here. Counting carefully, there were more than 100 Citigroup soldiers and seven third-level transcendents.

Only one of them was from Xia Kingdom, lucky enough to be selected by Song Luo to rest with Wang Ting.

The remaining six third-level transcendents all went to the mine, ah bah, to dig a pit for Song Luo.

There were no Level [-] Transcendents. Song Luo guessed that maybe it was to neutralize the average strength of a certain area, so the secret realm did not arrange Level [-] Transcendents near him when he teleported.

Although in everyone's perception, I am a Level [-] Transcendence, but you must know that your true strength is Level [-].

There is no doubt about that.

In addition to this, there are too many people around Song Luo now, so Song Luo even thoughtfully prepared a two-shift system for them.

A [-]-hour rotation, [-] hours of work and [-] hours of rest.

There is no need to worry about eating and drinking water. Citigroup troops carry some snacks and water with them. By collecting the bodies of those who died, they can get a lot of supplies, enough to support these people for several days.

Seeing the hard-working Citigroup soldiers, Song Luo couldn't help sighing that labor is glorious.

I didn't expect that I could still experience the feeling of a capitalist in the secret realm.

I really don't know how to describe Song Luo's current mood.

A day later, Song Luo immediately felt a special aura as there was an exclamation from the bottom of the pit.

This feeling was indescribable, but Song Luo could tell where it came from in an instant.

It's what I want.

At this point, Song Luo took a deep breath and prepared to explore the bottom.

Song Luo first called everyone who dug the pit up, looked around and said, "Will you go down with me later, or stay here and wait for rescue?"

For these Citigroup people who have worked hard for themselves day and night, Song Luo has a strong tolerance.

Although I acted a little more like a capitalist before, after all, I did work for myself, and I can also give them a choice, which can be regarded as the reward of this work.

Having said that, this is really good.

You don't have to pay your own salary anymore, grinning.

After these Citigroup soldiers heard Song Luo's words, they all showed some hesitant expressions.

They didn't want to go down. After all, there was a lot of yin in the royal tomb, and it was uncertain what kind of demons and ghosts they might encounter.

But if they don't go down and stay up there and lose the protection of high-level transcendent beings, will they be attacked by monsters later and continue to live in fear?
This is also less clear.

"Don't worry, the same goes for you three-level transcendents."

Song Luo turned to look at the third-level transcendents who were squeezed by him, and smiled.

After hearing Song Luo's words, those third-level transcendents looked at each other and couldn't help whispering: "I... don't really want to go."

No one wants to go.

It's too much to deal with those powerful monsters just on the ground, but after going down, what's the deal?
So if it's a thousand words and ten thousand, they don't want to go down.

Song Luo nodded when he heard the words, instead of forcing him, he looked at the guy who claimed to be 'Kawashima Xun' among the many foreign faces.

"What's your name?" Song Luo looked at the man and asked.

Seeing this, 'Chuan Dao Xun' froze for a moment, and could only bite the bullet and say: "Mr. Song, my name is... Chuan Dao Xun."

"Kawashima? Impossible, I know Kawashima!" Suddenly, among the third-level transcendents, a blond and blue-eyed Citi country third-level transcendent shouted: "Kawashima is a transcendent from the state of Hawaii. Not long ago was sent here."

Everyone's eyes were focused on the extraordinary man of Citigroup, which made the extraordinary man of Citigroup nervous, so he explained: "I have a deep impression on him. He often told us that he used to be with friends We went to a certain uninhabited island in Hawaii together, and encountered incredible things, once met an extraordinary man wearing a black cloak, and rescued him among many monsters!"

Ok?
When Song Luo heard the words, some memories flashed in his heart instantly.

The uninhabited island of Hawaii, this seems to be the first battle of my own mountain, right?

I did save a neon man at the time, claiming to be Kawashima or something.

It's just that things have passed and the memory has faded. Song Luo forgot about this person a long time ago, and only remembered it now after mentioning it.

Then, Song Luo turned his head to look at the guy who claimed to be 'Chuan Dao Xun', and said coldly: "You are from Nanli Country, and you have the certificate of Chuan Dao Xun, what's the matter? Why hide your identity."

"The certificate, I picked it up on the road."

At this moment, 'Kawashima Xun' could not speak fluent English, and hurriedly explained: "I...I..."

It seemed that due to the lack of time and the strong aura of Song Luo, 'Kawashima Xun' suddenly became hesitant and couldn't seem to find any suitable excuse.

Seeing this situation, everyone understood what the situation of 'Kawashima Xun' was.

"I don't have time to listen to your explanation."

Song Luo had nothing to say, a ray of blue light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then the frost spread from the ground in front of Song Luo in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it was in the ankle of "Chuan Dao Xun". spread up.

'Kawashima Hiroshi' looked flustered, and seemed to want to explain something, but the frost had come, and he wanted to explain, but it was useless.

Finally, it turned into an ice sculpture.

Song Luo snapped his fingers, and the ice sculpture shattered.

This third-level transcendent from Nanli country died without even revealing his name.

For a small country like Nanli, it is very rare to have a third-level transcendent. The whole country is estimated to have only a dozen or so third-level transcendents. The number is extremely rare. After going out, it is natural to find out his true identity identity.

Song Luo looked at Wang Ting and another third-level transcendent in his country who he was not familiar with, and Wang Ting said, "We will go wherever you go."

Of course.

Before Song Luo arranged for the others to mine, and let them rest alone.

If Song Luo leaves now, it is uncertain what unequal treatment he will encounter.

Seeing this, Song Luo nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, let's go down together."

"You can rest assured that if you follow me, there will definitely be no problems."

Song Luo can say it confidently.

In this dungeon, even Mr. Liang and the five-level transcendent from Citigroup may not be as safe as themselves.

Not because of anything else, but because there may be two sixth-level mythical powerhouses popping up on my side at any time.

"set off!"

(End of this chapter)