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The lobby manager stopped and turned to look at her with a warning look in his eyes.

“The experts brought by the vice president have already checked it out. They are just some low-level time travelers. This kind of problem is very easy to handle.

"Don't think too much. That customer just wanted to buy Orange Candy because he had a lot of money. If I hadn't thought of a quick solution, I don't know who would get the order."

The hair dryer behind me was whirring like a roaring beast.

The clerk covered his ears, but he was still very nervous.

"What if, I mean what if, that person becomes worse in our hands?"

The lobby manager sneered, as if he had heard some huge joke.

"If this plane is really that difficult, it means that people have already given up on it. Isn't it worth spending 1.6 billion to buy a plane with medium-level flaws?"

Suddenly there was a loud "bang" in the room.

The clerk shuddered with fear and almost jumped up.

She turned around and saw the staff holding a flamethrower, spraying blazing flames at the fire lotus.

The fire lotus that absorbed the ultimate flame did not wither, but became more stretched and gorgeous.

The firelight shone on the clerk's face, making it feel hot.

It was her first time to see the scene of plane nursing.

The clerk blinked and suddenly realized.

"So that's how it is... Adding an extra 100 million can be understood as giving up 100 million to 'buy' this plane, and it can also increase the interest. In any case, our bank will definitely not lose money."

The lobby manager patted her shoulder with satisfaction and said, "Let's go."

“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh——” A strange wind blew in the Blazing Wasteland plane.

The wind came strangely and with great momentum, rushing straight into the sky, but it only covered Yan Ling's head.

A Flame Spirit was enjoying absorbing the newly acquired fire ore in the house when he suddenly felt a chill on his head.

He looked up and saw that the roof had been blown away to nowhere, and a huge, rotating air column was facing his head, and it seemed that it was about to suck him in!

"Ahhhh!" Yan Ling was so scared that he threw the fire ore aside and teleported away.

But he ran desperately, and the wind column followed him closely like a tracking missile!

After a while, the flame spirit was sucked into the wind column with a scream and disappeared without a trace.

The other Yan Lings were not much better.

Some were bullying the fire elves, but after discovering the tornado, they pushed the fire elves towards the wind column and planned to run away.

But Yan Ling still couldn't outrun the tornado. The moment he was swept away, he found that the scapegoat, the fire spirit, seemed to have taken root under his feet and was not hurt at all in the tornado.

There were also Yan Lings who were concentrating on studying the location of the "fire", but were sucked away by the tornado along with their equipment, and their experimental notes were scattered all over the ground.

The entire Blazing Wasteland plane was in chaos.

There were fleeing Flame Spirits everywhere, and whistling wind columns everywhere.

This sudden strange wind caused Yan Ling to suffer heavy losses.

Two-thirds of the Flame Spirits were sucked into the wind column, and their lives and deaths were uncertain.

The remaining Flame Spirits gathered together with lingering fear, their faces pale.

"What's going on?" Yan Ling was still in shock.

"Have we been exposed?" another Yan Ling guessed.

"Could it be that the guy who bought the plane did this?"

"She? Didn't she say she was a newbie?"

"Can a newbie make such a big noise?"

"Damn it! We haven't killed her yet, but she's already trying to intimidate us!" Yan Lingqi was furious.

"What should we do now?"

"Hide first and wait until the storm has passed."

"If we had known this would happen, we would have sent a team out to assassinate her when she wasn't paying attention!"

"Is it interesting to talk about it now? If we really succeeded outside, that person's death would definitely attract attention."

"Only if she dies in the plane can we create the illusion that she is still alive."

"Everyone, don't get excited. From what I've seen of this tornado, it should just be a common disinfection method. It may just be an accidental injury. Just stay alert and everything will be fine."

The Yan Lings have invaded so many dimensions and have seen many different cleanup methods. Now that I think about it calmly, it is indeed the case.

"Is there something wrong with her? Why would she kill him for no reason? Is it because the illusion we created is not pure and beautiful enough?"

The buyer of "Little Sun" who had competed with Gu Xingyan before took out the anti-Skynet tracking version of the system, checked it on the black web, and punched the Gobi desert next to him in anger.

The Gobi Desert was shattered by the tremendous force, revealing a tornado outside that was searching for its target.

The flame spirits quickly huddled together and hid deeper in a crevice.

A Yanling said dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with you!"

The "little sun" roared angrily: "It's that woman who's crazy! She actually pledged the plane to the bank, and now the plane is with the bank!"

"Oh no! The bank does a 'cleaning' of the collateral every month! What should we do!"

The Flame Spirits were chattering about their countermeasures. They were so hot-tempered that they would often start arguing after just three sentences. If they said more than ten sentences, a tornado would come up with another tricky angle.

The number of Yanlings has been greatly reduced, and they are busy escaping, so they have no energy to manage the miners.

Underground, the fire elves finally got the stop they never dared to dream of.

Many miners saw their supervisors being strangled to death by the tornado, and the fire of hope instantly ignited in their gloomy eyes.

A young man with whip marks on his face screamed heartbreakingly: "Let's run away! Run to a place where the devil can't find us!"

The sound continued to echo in the dark mine and spread to far away places.

When the volume became so low that it was almost inaudible, a second fire elf responded loudly: "We want to escape from here! Get rid of the life of slavery!"

Then the third, fourth...

These sounds are like beacons in the darkness, lighting some kind of signal!

The miners' minds were still numb, but the instinct for survival made them all hold their pickaxes tightly and move towards the direction where there were more people.

They walked slowly and hesitantly at first, then quickened their pace, their steps became lighter and lighter, and all the miners ran wildly in one direction!

They didn't know which direction was safe, but with so many fire elves gathered together, even if there were flame spirits in front trying to stop them, they would be overwhelmed by the miners who kept rushing forward.

"How dare you! I'll burn you all to death!"

Dozens of miners in the front row died instantly in Yan Ling's advanced flames.

"Hahaha, what a bunch of low-class trash!"

Yan Ling swung the flame proudly, and the miners behind him retreated tremblingly.

"Ridiculous and stupid resistance!"

The miners turned around and ran away with looks of terror on their faces.

An even more ridiculous scene happened. Because of the delay, Yan Ling was strangled to death by the tornado that chased him underground.

The miners thought that the tornado would destroy all life in the cave, and as they were running, the tornado passed through the gap between them and went to the other end of the team.

"what?"

"what's the situation!"

"This wind has no effect on us!?"

The miners slowly stopped, completely confused.

Someone touched his body and said in surprise: "My wound has healed!"

"I feel like the part that touched the tornado is warm now. It seems like it absorbed some energy?"

At the same time, the bank staff was holding a brush, dipped in some transparent warm care liquid, and brushing it on the surface of the fire lotus.

After finishing, he carefully put the Fire Lotus into a safe frozen in time.

"Call it a day, get off work!"