I am bound to the comic forum and changed the original work [comprehensive]

Things will naturally not go as Qiao Wei said.

It's like buying cheats to play a game, but don't use them after buying them. What's the difference between this and salted fish?

Qiao Wei spent a lot of money to buy the information, and Yuan Qiankong wanted to memorize it word by word so as not to waste his little money.

The two of them naturally noticed the special ability person mentioned in the intelligence.

After discussing, they decided to follow suit.

So all of this is a routine set by them, and it is precisely because of this that Qiao Wei can be so confident.

"Miss Qiao Wei, please rush to the control room as soon as possible!"

Silver's voice reached Qiao Wei's ears through the speaker bug.

Qiao Wei rushed to the control room with Bailey in her arms, but saw Yin standing in front of the screen with a solemn expression.

"what happened?"

"Miss Qiao Wei."

Yin's voice was heavy: "Yuan Sang...he was taken away!"

"That's it." Qiao Wei said casually.

This time, the opponent has a psychic who can make creatures fall asleep quickly, and it is certain that Nina Garros secretly planted it.

For the person with the ability to read, there is also relevant information in the intelligence.

Although the ability is quite strong, it also has great limitations.

But if Yuan Qiankong actively cooperates, then this is an excellent ability that can quickly bring down the black dragon.

However, when she saw the screen, the little girl's expression also changed.

"Where's Yuan Qikong?"

Yuan Qiankong can pretend to have drunk fake wine, but his huge body is not something that can be taken away.

"When I came over, I saw Yuan Sang fell asleep, and then Yuan Sang disappeared in an instant." Yin said.

"impossible."

Qiao Wei looked back at the camera in puzzlement. After the black dragon fell to the ground groggy and rumbled, it did disappear in the blink of an eye.

She frowned and bit her nails thinking, only Nina Garros's people with spatial telekinetic ability could explain it.

Spicy chicken intelligence agent, pay me back!

Qiao Wei cursed in her heart, but luckily they were not unprepared.

Qiao Wei asked Yin to follow her, and walked directly into the office where she installed the computer.

After turning on the machine, a window was opened, typing on the keyboard, Qiao Wei said: "When you were living in a small house, I discovered that there is something called a tracker in this world, which is similar to the life paper of our world. I took a signal transmitter with me before I left, and we can track his location, you see."

Qiao Wei left him some space, and another page popped up on the computer screen.

But the red frame that jumped out in the next second made Qiao Wei completely unable to laugh.

【Unable to track the signal】

Qiao Wei: "..."

silver:"……"

"So, where is Yuansang?" Yin asked.

Qiao Wei took a deep breath, slammed the table and stood up, grabbed his corner and panicked: "It's bad! Yuan Qiankong was really taken away!"

...Can there be fake ones if they are taken away? !

the other side--

Yuan Qiankong, who was in a coma, felt his eyelids half-opened.

Only a pair of pitch-black eyes can be vaguely seen in the blurred field of vision.

"Well...really...dragon..."

What the other party said, but Yuan Chikong couldn't hear clearly.

After a while, he was relieved.

The scene in front of me is just like Genji Sora's standard-definition upgrade to ultra-definition when watching anime, it can be seen clearly.

Her long black rejoicing hair was draped behind her back, and her cat eyes of the same color were pitch-black and expressionless.

He tilted his head and rubbed his chin, as if he was thinking about some serious question.

"Ah, I'm awake." He said without emotion.

Yuan Qiankong was silent for a while, and suddenly realized that this person is the killer brother of the protagonist Xiaojie's good friend, Yi Ermi.

what's the situation?

Didn't I cooperate with that ability-thinking person to pass out?

Why is there a big boss at the beginning of the game after opening your eyes?

Minamoto thought that when he woke up, he would see Nina Garros' collection of monster specimens.

Beating up the enemy Hakka is hungry enough to start a business other than murder?

The man in front of him had no intention of explaining.

Instead, he took out a book, and he read it carefully for a while and pondered: "The book said that dragons have a hobby of collecting treasures. I used to go to the monster nests of the dragon clan to search for them, and there was nothing valuable. Something, maybe your direct lineage dragon has this hobby? Would you mind sharing it with me?"

Minamoto Sora: "I mind very much!!!"

Long live!

One of FJ's sons is eyeing his treasure!

If I beat him to death, what will the comic fans who don't know the three dimensions think!

Hearing Minamoto's answer, the man showed a slightly regretful expression.

But he tapped his fist again and suddenly said: "So you do have a lot of treasure hidden."

Yuan Qiankong: "No, no, you think too much."

However, Il fans have seen through everything.

He read the book again, and said while reading: "The book says that dragons are full of treasures. The daggers made of dragon teeth are extremely sharp, and the armor made of dragon scales is indestructible. Eating dragon meat can greatly strengthen your body." Physique, these should also be true, right?"

Hearing his words, Yuan Qiankong noticed the title of the book at this time——"XX Fairy Tales: The Brave Fighting the Dragon"

Yuan Qiankong: "..."

How did you, who is so simple and stupid, take over the business of beating the enemy's family?

Yi Erfan closed the book, seemingly troubled: "The value of the dragon is beyond my imagination, and I can't refuse it, but it's also good to have a dragon as Sanmao's playmate. It's really troublesome. Which one do you want to choose?"

Yuan Qiankong remembered that Sanmao was... the watchdog who beat up the Hakka enemies.

Yuan Chi Kongsheng has nothing to love: "I choose death."

Yi Erfan nodded understandingly and said, "So you choose the former? I understand."

"...What do you understand, you! Can't you hear that I'm joking! Put away your nails, hey!"

Yuan Qiankong, who was stuck in dense nails, couldn't move. He wanted to chat with Yier Miduo, but now he couldn't do it.

The black mist on the black dragon's body filled the air, and the dragon's scales became harder and more shiny.

He let out a low growl and tensed his body.

Where the mist covered, all the nails were corroded and assimilated into black matter absorbed into his body.

Ilmi stepped back to avoid the spreading mist, and watched the dragon that had been limp on the ground a moment ago cheer up again.

The man who had been standing in the corner came out and aimed a blue bag at the black dragon.

The blue thoughts burned on Yuan Qiankong's body, and a part of his body gradually became transparent, turning into stars and flying towards the bag in the man's hand.

If it was Shang Nayuan Qiankong who had real knives and real guns, there was nothing to say, but he always felt that he had nowhere to use his strength because of the suppression of this kind of oblique thinking ability, and he was very angry.

Anxious, Yuan Qiankong vented all his anger on the man.

The overwhelming pressure brought by the black dragon made the man break out in cold sweat, his arms trembled slightly, and his fear stopped his ability to read.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the black mist swarmed up, devouring the not so much thought power on his body, and then assimilated and absorbed, the missing part of Yuan Qiankong's body regained its entity.

Yuan Qiankong flapped his wings, and the strong wind blew the man out like a kite that had been unthreaded.

Only Yi Er stood there as motionless as a mountain, not afraid of the evil wind at all.

Yuan Qiankong took advantage of his strength to leap into the air, circled twice in this open space, exchanged glances with the killer who had set up a tent with his hands on his forehead, and then flew away.

Yuan Chikong, who didn't know where he was at all, flew aimlessly for a while.

He hummed suddenly, opened his mouth and spat out a small thing.

The wet phone bug Bu Bu Bu Bu called, which Qiao Wei forced him to swallow to prevent him from getting lost.

Minamoto Sora scratched his chin, and carefully picked up the microphone with his sharp claws.

The snail's expression suddenly became tense, it opened its mouth, and Qiao Wei's voice came from the microphone: "Hey! Hey! Is it Yuan Qikong?"

"it's me."

The snail breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine, I'm really scared to death. You disappeared suddenly, and you can't track your location, but it just showed that there is another signal. We are still some distance away from you."

"us?"

"Yeah, we, you should really thank me. I've already touched the idiot Yin's hair for you. He's next to me now. Hey... why are you covering my microphone, don't be shy..."

There was a messy voice on the other end of the phone, and Yuan Chikong could imagine the scene of two people grabbing the microphone.

"Yuan Sang..."

The snail's eyes changed, it was the expression of Erha pleading for love after demolishing his house.

Yuan Qiankong laughed twice, and said: "If you don't go out of the customs, I really plan to lift the door panel of your room."

For some reason, the snail showed a subtle expression after he said this.

But soon, its eyes changed again, and Yuan Qiankong knew that the microphone fell into Qiao Wei's hands again.

I only heard her yelling playfully: "Captain, I have already lifted it for you. If you are really unwilling, let the idiot Yin repair the door panel and let you lift it again, ah! It hurts!"

The snail's eyes suddenly filled with tears.

The two seemed to be grabbing the phone again, and the phone bug's snail eyes were changing and it made him tired.

Well, you must treat this phone bug well after you go back, it is really hard for it.

In the end, Snail's eyes fixed on Erha.

The person on the other end of the phone let go after being active, and he said urgently: "Yuan Sang, I have heard all the plans from Ms. Qiao Wei, although I don't know what happened, but the plan has been disrupted , let's meet up with Yuan Sang now."

"No need." Yuan Qiankong said suddenly.

The snail's eyes widened, fully conveying Yin's puzzlement.

The black dragon's voice was low, and he looked at the airship that was getting closer and said: "The target has been chased, and the plan continues."