Age of Gods: Choose Ultraman For the Start

Chapter 89: Back to one's own turf

When the communication was over, those clones of Lin Lin had also returned, and their shoulders were holding two corpses. Lin Lin drew out a blank resource card and collected these corpses into the resource card. The number of resource cards is sufficient. There are twelve.

"It looks like I might be promoted directly to the position of lieutenant."

Lin Lin smiled and stuffed these demi-god corpse resources into his belt. One of the clones handed a conch to Lin Lin. Lin Lin took the conch and nodded. In an instant, Lin Lin's clone disappeared.

"There are still three minutes left, and the others should be back."

As soon as Lin Lin finished speaking, the figurine Lin flew back to the flying base. Seeing his happy face, he must have not collected the enemy's demigod's corpse.

"I picked up eight corpses, and now I can also be promoted to sergeant."

"No, you are already a sergeant now."

"what?"

"Our mission was successfully completed, and all officers were promoted to one level. I am now a second lieutenant, and maybe I can be promoted to lieutenant."

"Tsk, I'm really envious."

The other three also returned to the flight base. Wang Defa and Qing Muru both picked up ten demigods, Tan Ya also picked up two, and removed the two demigods killed by Lin Lin, and thirty demigods. Just right.

"Definitely thirty demigods, the mission is over, from now on, we will return to the front of the world of the gods, rest there, and wait for the order of the next action, so take a break! Everyone!"

"Oh oh oh oh!!"

The demigods cheered, Lin Lin took out a few bottles of four-color soda to share with everyone, and the five of them touched the soda with a deep feeling of depression!

"Huh! Cool! Finally, I can return to the realm with comrades-in-arms! It's not easy!"

"I must take a good rest! My face~"

"It's fine if you have alcohol, and you will be right when you get drunk!"

"I want to eat meat!"

"The food is still in the cabin. If you want to eat it, take it yourself."

Lin Lin stretched his waist and walked into the cabin. When he walked into the control room, Lin Lin saw Zuo Fei who was a little languid. At this moment, he was directing other Ultra fighters to control the flight base. Lin Lin Pro patted him on the shoulder.

"Zofi, it's been a hard night. Go and rest early, just leave it to me here."

"Father...I can hold on, it's okay."

"It's okay, you're so big, if I let you rest, just give me a rest and don't make mistakes in command here."

"Yes, I understand."

Zuo Fei nodded slightly aggrieved and walked back to his lounge. Lin Lin looked at the Riot soldiers in the control room and rubbed his nose with his hands.

"Now, I order the flight base, across the Great Plains, and fly to our territory!"

"clear!"

All the engines of the flight base roared, driving the flight base to fly to the direction of the Great Plains quickly.

At this time, the Great Plains area was a gathering place for trading.

More than a dozen student soldiers looked at Lin Lin, who was full of spirits in the mobile phone.

"It's just luck being teleported to the enemy's hinterland! I can go to me, too!"

"It's just a guy who has been exposed to Ms. Qing's light, so why is he so energetic!"

"It has appeared, Du Weifen!"

"I saw it for the first time!'Awesome'! Dare to say anything."

"As a fan of Lieutenant Lin, I plan to take the plunge. The flying base seems to have been made by Lieutenant Lin alone with his race of faith."

"Damn! You dare to beat me! Don't want to live anymore!"

The student soldier’s eyes were bloodshot, and his hands were quickly tapping on the keyboard. His friend looked at him and knew that he was now the upper body of the keyboard man. Now no one can speak well, and he can just open his mouth for any nonsense. Stay away and watch the show.

The barrage on the phone was flicking quickly, and the student soldier was dazzled and saw a few messages.

"Lin Lin that bastard! How dare to come to us?! See if I don't kill him!"

"What are you talking about? Lin Lin is coming to us?! Really?"

"Can this be fake?! I'm going to the Qingmulu support club! You continue to stare at Lin Lin here!"

This student soldier ran to the distance quickly, and the others shrugged their shoulders when they wanted to take a look, kidding, who do you think you are? They are all private soldiers who are afraid of whom.

This student soldier ran wildly in a different way and came to a station with a standing sign for Qing Mu Lu's dancing.

"Boss! That goddess Qing and Lin Lin are coming to our side!"

"what?!"

A man sitting on a large seat swiping his cell phone suddenly put down his cell phone and turned to look at the student soldier who came to report.

"It's true, boss, what are we going to do?"

The guy called the boss turned his head and looked at Lin Ye standing beside him.

"Lin Ye, Lin Lin is your uncle, you should be familiar with it, you said, what are we going to do this time?"

Lin Ye's expression was a little ugly, but after thinking for a few seconds, he still gave the answer.

"I think, first use the most commonly used method of cheering to invite Goddess Qing to our station, separate from Lin Lin, and at the same time quickly upgrade your ranks, do not ask for more, but also have to be level with Lin Lin, so that at least there will be a confrontation with him. Qualifications."

"Um... this is indeed feasible, but I want to be promoted myself. Go to the warehouse and get the resource card. You need a lot of resource cards."

"I know, I'll go right away."

Lin Ye resisted his spear and walked out of the tent.

"Bah, what is it? I really thought that only military rank would be able to bring Qing Muru back completely? The idiot among the idiots."

Lin Ye walked towards the warehouse in this resident. He is not a fan of Qing Muru. The reason why he joined this resident is because there is no need for much effort to be able to use ink for himself.

Taking out a large box of mineral resource cards from the warehouse, Lin Ye calculated it, and took out five of these resource cards and stuffed them into his belt, and then brought these resource cards into the tent.

Another day passed. Lin Lin and the few people on the flight base saw the white tents below, and they realized that they had come to their own territory.

"Looking at these white tents, I suddenly feel like I want to blow it up again..."

Wang Defa rubbed his hands together, if the people in these tents are considered military merit...

"Then you will be sent to a military court, and the guy who kills his teammates and grabs military merit is extremely fast to cool you down, and none of them can live long."

"I'm just talking about it."

Wang Defa took a sip of the four-color soda and looked at Lin Lin again.

"Linzi, what are you going to do with those two people after you get down?"

"Qing Mulu and the wood figurines?"

Wang Defa nodded, Lin Lin laughed and took a sip of soda.

"There is nothing to say. They leave the building if they want to leave, and I also want to sell my flying base. I will build a larger flying boat and make a gun that can fire as powerful as those special shells. Sweep it straight over, think about it, how many heads can we get?"

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