Surveillance Man vs. Toilet Man, the first lesson in saving the world

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Just when D·10 and FM·39 were looking for inspiration, Lan Xiang took ZF·TH01 and followed PC·13 into the Garden of Eden to directly meet the "creator"

As for HH·19, they stay outside and contact the headquarters at any time to ensure continuous contact.

"Say it, I'm watching"

Looking at the two people and the dog who came to him, the creator didn't make much movement. He just opened his eye and stared at Lan Xiang quietly, his mouth full of contempt.

"His Highness the Creator, Smedal, the purpose of my coming here is to connect with all the companions who have similar intentions, so please listen carefully to the next words."

"I already know it, just say it"

Seeing what the creator and PC·13 said, Lan Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and presented the results of his discussion with HH·19 last night.

“His Highness the Creator, Smedal, regarding art, you are born for this and are happy for it...

But have you ever thought that some bad guys will take advantage of this to make the situation worse than normal?"

“I understand, that’s why there is such a thing as an ‘art blacklist’”

Hearing this, Lan Xiang hummed slightly, raised his hand slightly, and said

"Your Highness, do you know the Toilet Man?"

"I know, I'm also paying some attention to the battle situation you're monitoring over there."

Smedal's contemptuous tone gradually became normal and slightly serious, and he seemed to be starting to look at Lan Xiang seriously.

"Your Highness, have you ever seen the art of profaning life? And the art of conspiracy~"

Lan Xiang's tone of inquiry was frivolous, but it also seemed particularly joking.

Hearing this, Smedal immediately chuckled and looked at Lan Xiang completely. He asked Lan Xiang in a joking tone.

"Hmph, you mean, those guys are blaspheming art, right?

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, so interesting, so interesting, I have never seen such a description of others...

But even so, Lan Xiang, I cannot cooperate with you on behalf of the entire faction."

Smedal's words immediately surprised Lan Xiang. The latter thought that the painting faction was kind and neutral. As long as they found the points of conflict between them, they could make the conversation enjoyable.

But Lan Xiang did not expect that the value of desecrating art was not enough to make the painting faction, who regard art as their destiny, hostile to the group of toilets who desecrated art.

The painting faction longs for the art of life, and they recognize almost any art that can be created by life.

But blaspheming life is blaspheming the art they believe in

Theoretically, it should be feasible...but Wang doesn't think so.

"Lan Xiang, I understand that your surveillance team wants to cooperate with us, but before you understand, can you accurately and specifically tell who the guy we are going to face is?

Instead of using art to divert my attention! I'm not stupid, little one. What you used against those guys won't work on me.

You have included so many factions, do you think I turn a blind eye, or do you think there is something wrong with my eyes?

What kind of enemy is it that requires so many factions?

You should answer this question first, right? Messenger of the Savior"

Smedal gradually stood up and looked at Lan Xiang and the others, filled with a huge sense of oppression, and that eye was increasingly examining the tiny Lan Xiang and the others.

Lan Xiang looked at this situation and felt extremely nervous. If he said the wrong thing next, this faction would be ended immediately, and the surveillance would even be blacklisted, and they would never interact with each other until death.

The worst situation makes Qiao Sheng's pressure increase again and he becomes even more tired.

"Damn"

PC·13 watched all this, and silently approached ZF·TH01 and Lan Xiang with both hands, always ready to teleport away.

It has to be said that the creator Smedal is different from other factions that Lan Xiang has encountered so far. He is full of a king's majesty and sees other things further than other factions.

Is this the king of the old days?

Lan Xiang thought quickly, he must not retreat

Otherwise, this would not be a simple matter

Superficial benefits are probably not what this king wants.

No...maybe it was wrong from the beginning

No! We shouldn't be like this

Lan Xiang suddenly thought of something and suddenly gave up his inner and outer resistance to the sense of oppression, and that sense of oppression could no longer affect Lan Xiang himself.

"Huh? Interesting"

Smedal was surprised to find that this little guy had completely ignored the feeling of oppression, as if he had a clear conscience!

In the final analysis, the feeling of oppression is just the fear and timidity in the heart. If you want to completely eliminate this uneasy feeling of oppression, you must either have nothing to do with yourself or have a clear conscience.

"Huh... Your Highness, I understand, and I will tell you all the truth.

Then, how about you respond to my next words? "

Lan Xiang's calm and firm answer made PC·13 behind him feel lucky. Although his hands were still on the two guys, they were no longer so tense.

"You said, I am looking forward to the truth"

After speaking, Smedal slowly sat back. It was a seat made of a big tree. It was full of life but not lacking in majesty.

There is something extremely unique in the Garden of Eden in the backyard of this church.

Immediately, Lan Xiang told him everything from when he met Mo to the toilet man's current situation.

Very sincere and specific, which surprised even PC·13

After seeing Smedal's contemplative look, PC·13 was finally able to relax and take his hands back, quietly witnessing what happened next.

It took a little more time to tell these stories

Now, it's around afternoon

"...That's right, little guy, how long has it been since you faced a big guy like this?"

A moment after Lan Xiang finished telling the story, Smedal felt very satisfied and asked Lan Xiang in a tone that was no longer as serious as before.

"Well...it's been a long time."

Lan Xiang scratched his head in embarrassment. He knew very well how long it had been since he had done this. It was clearly written in his chip record.

"Hehehe, I understand, messenger of the savior, I heard your request. After I confirm the truth of what you said, I will definitely become the helper of the salvation.

But before that, little one, please wait quietly."

"Thank you very much. Your Highness, shall we leave first?"

"Hehehe, go ahead, go ahead, I haven't been so happy for a long time."

After Lan Xiang gave a thumbs up to the creator Smedal, he turned around and slowly prepared to leave with ZF·TH01.

PC·13 also put his hand on his chest to salute, then turned around and followed Lan Xiang, also preparing to leave.

But right now!

"stibidi stibidi stibidi stibidi yes!!"xN

A series of joking and familiar voices resounded through the sky, speeding towards the bottom.

"Toilet man!"

Lan Xiang looked up and was shocked. A group of huge cadre-level officers were rushing towards here loaded with a large amount of explosives.

PC·13 heard the words and immediately looked over. Seeing this situation, he quickly grabbed ZF·TH01 and started teleportation with Lan Xiang.

Just before the transformed data disappeared, most of the Toilet Man directly hit the ground near the creator, causing a huge explosion.

boom! Boom! !

Boom! ! The explosion was like thunder, resounding through the sky

"stibidi stibidi"

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