Lu Renjia looked at the mighty billowing gray fog that seemed to never end in front of him, and sighed.

He glanced at the startled and cowering white dragon beside him, and sighed heavily again.

"You said that you guys who are engaged in research can concentrate on research, why do you also come out to do missions?" The irritable red dragon couldn't help pulling the white dragon's head with its dragon wings, and muttered, "Slow me down!" progress."

"You think I think so?" Liang Cheng poked his neck back and retorted, extremely aggrieved, "There are not enough dragons of the light department in the Tower of Babel, so what is wrong with me accepting the call?"

"Impulse is the devil. You should drink a glass of water to calm down at that time." The poor dragon who mustered up the courage to go to the battlefield for the first time sighed.

"Then you don't know the magic of the light department! You are a giant dragon of the light department but you are in the water department and the applied mathematics department!" It’s just breathing out the dragon’s breath of light!”

"Ah, that..." Liang Cheng jumped back two small steps after being yelled at by him, his dragon's tail drooping, pitifully, "Something is better than nothing."

Lu Renjia stared at him fiercely.

Bailong shivered, just as the gray mist surged, he hastily stretched his neck and breathed out forcefully, burning away the gray mist in front of him, revealing the desolate land.

Lu Renjia: ...

"Look, I'm still very useful." The white dragon in front of him flicked his tail happily, looking at him as if asking for credit.

The young red dragon sighed deeply, as if wanting to expel all the air in his lungs.

Because of the lack of manpower, when it came time to assign teams, he couldn't even make up a basic three-person combat team. His team was the half of the entire 590 team, the only one with only two people.

Lu Renjia was flustered at the time, and boldly asked Zhong Boyang, the dean of the Guangming Department of the Ethernet Academy who had returned to lead the team, "Dean Zhong, why am I the only two-person team?"

Zhong Boyang simply flipped through the roster and nodded slightly, "Oh, I have an impression of you. Your performance in the Youth Dragon Clan Conference is quite good, and you have the ability to lead the team. And the last time you searched for the unextinguished furnace, you Aren't you also one of the commanders? You did a good job, this time I will divide you into a two-person team."

Lu Renjia:? ? ?

He recalled the fear of being sneaked from south to north by the small tower master and Mann team from south to north and then from east to west at the Youth Dragon Clan Conference, and also recalled the fear of being dominated by the "steady" Manstein when searching for the unextinguished furnace. despair.

"That, that, I'm actually very good at it, and that Youth Dragon Clan Conference was an accident," the young red dragon smiled awkwardly, "Zhong Yuan, I don't think I can do it."

"I think you can," Zhong Yuan smiled kindly, but the words in his mouth carried an irresistible force, "That's it. Is there anything else I can help you with?"

Lu Renjia stared at him with big eyes.

It's okay, just dig a hole for me and I'll just jump in and sprinkle some soil, and I'll bury myself.

"Then, Dean, can I have a teammate of a dragon of the light department?" Lu Renjia tried to ask Zhong Boyang with his last hope.

It doesn't matter if I cook, just find a teammate who can take me flying, wouldn't it be enough?

"Okay," Dean Zhong agreed decisively this time, "And your team's mission points are within my range, I'm in charge of your mobile command, and I will pay extra attention to you when carrying out missions, not to mention... ..."

Zhong Boyang looked at the map in his hand, thoughtful, "This melting pot of yours is the one closest to the human camp, if you can't do it, you can still retreat to the human camp. Although they were enemies last time, they are also half allies this time. See For Emperor Qing's sake, if you encounter danger, you will be let in."

How could Lu Renjia hear so much? When he heard that there was a teammate with a dragon of the light department, he was already so happy that he could cock his tail.

As we all know, having a teammate of the light department when performing tasks in the gray fog is like having a clear and cool well in the desert, like having a warm stove in the cold winter.

It's just that he never thought that there is such a useless existence among the giant dragons of the light department - weak, fat and bald, a young dragon in his twenties, but he is already pulling his 40-year-old arms and legs and his 70-year-old body. The old waist of the year went to the battlefield.

This is indeed a well in the desert and a stove in winter.

But it's all a mirage.

"I really don't know why you came here." Lu Renjia stared at Liangcheng and finally became depressed. He trotted forward, but he couldn't stop complaining, "You guys who do research are not suitable for the battlefield. , just obediently help everyone climb the technology tree in the rear, that’s not what a passion is for.”

Liangcheng trotted behind his buttocks, tail drooping, muttering softly, "It's not suitable for the battlefield, but... now is not the time to just look at 'fit or not'."

There is a shortage of people and people.

"I have a few friends, not friends from the research institute, but the kind who grew up together. They joined the exploration team. In the last battle with humans, underground dragons, and withdrawal dragons, they were super unfortunate. I met the Abstinence Dragon. After defeating the Abstinence Dragon, I beat the Underground Dragons. One guy had his entire dragon destroyed. At that time, the teeth of the Abstinence Dragon had been embedded in his neck, just a little bit. , he is going to see Zulong." Liangcheng wagged his tail and looked at Lu Renjia's back sadly, "I went to the hospital to see him, he is still in the hospital, and he didn't get to go to the battlefield this time. "

Lu Renjia looked back at him, a trace of mourning flashed in his long eyes, and he deliberately wanted to change the subject, "What about your other friends?"

"Oh, my friend just now was the one with the least injuries, and the others went to see Zulong."

The young red dragon was silent for a while, and said softly: "My condolences."

This is the cruelty of war. In one second, Yan Yan is talking and laughing, and in the next second, he is parting from life and death.

I don't know what kind of grief Liangcheng, who lost so many friends, chose to accept the call and step onto the battlefield.

Maybe we should help him sort out his psychological problems?

"Well, but luck is better, their core souls have been contained by the terminal, and they are queuing up to be resurrected now." Liangcheng was very happy when he thought of this, his tail was wagging like a hot wheel.

Lu Renjia: ...

Worrying for nothing.

"Look at the map." He looked at the huge shadowy buildings in the distance, and realized that they were very close to his mission goal, so he took the opportunity to change the subject and signaled Liangcheng to come over, "Our mission melting pot is ahead of us." Yes, the human camp is on the left, only [-] kilometers away from us, and the straight-line distance between the human camp and the furnace is only [-] kilometers. Once something happens, we will fly to the human camp immediately, where there is a protective shield arranged by His Majesty Qingdi , strong enough."

"Understood," Liangcheng nodded in a daze, "but how do we restart that furnace?"

"Hey, it's easy. Taiyi distributed blueprints to each of our teams." Lu Renjia manipulated the terminal and found the files Taiyi sent him. "We just need to fix the broken parts according to the blueprints. ,have a look."

Liangcheng moved the dragon's head closer, stared at it for a long time, then looked up at Lu Renjia silently: "Do you understand?"

Lu Renjia looked at the densely packed illustrations and lines with a serious face, and shook his head.

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"I remember this blueprint. At that time, Ah Qing and I studied it all afternoon and didn't understand it." Su Bai also looked up at the blueprint in front of him, frowning, and asked Guderian, "There aren't so many professionals, right?" .”

This is the temporary command center for this mission, located in the gray mist [-] kilometers south of the Tower of Babel.It can be seen from the overall map of the Aether hanging in mid-air that geographically, this is also the center of each task point of this large-scale mission, which can achieve effective rescue and maneuver adjustments. Guderian and Taiyi sit here, and any commander in chief.

The underground rebel squads brought by Su Bai have all been dispatched, and most of them are commanded according to the organization of the rebel squads themselves, and have not been reorganized—except that each team has supplemented a small war robot squad for mutual contact and general command. Further decision-making and assistance from the Ministry.

"Taiyi has anticipated this situation, so a brief restart procedure is attached at the back of the drawing," Guderian explained, projecting the fool's version of the restart operation repair after the drawing is projected on the screen, "Although the melting furnace The structure of the furnace is extremely complicated, but it can be simplified into a few key components, checked one by one, and the whole furnace is regarded as a large lighter. If there is no fuel, add fuel, if the fuel leaks, replace it, and if there is a problem with the connecting pipe, replace it If the pipes and flints are broken, replace the flints...Although there is no guarantee that there will be a 70% effect after restarting, but if you plan for the worst, at least [-]%."

"And, what do you mean by that sentence?" Guderian tilted his head and thought for a while, "The more complex the machine, the more foolish it is to operate. Most of the furnaces were not damaged, but no one helped this group of people working in the extremely weird The big guys who stick to it in the dark are just going to change the consumables, and most teams only need to do this step."

"This can greatly reduce the restart time," Taiyi added. "Although the restart effect is very important, what is more important now is the speed. We can change the direction as much as possible by exchanging speed for as many furnaces as possible to be restarted."

Su Bai nodded, accepted the explanation, and then looked at the overview map in front of him.

At the center of the map is the Tower of Babel, marked with a huge red dot.

And around the Tower of Babel, countless red dots and blue dots of different sizes flicker faintly.There are so many red dots, they are fixed in place.There are fewer blue dots, and they are all moving rapidly without exception. The direction of each blue dot is a larger or smaller red dot.

These bright spots flickered on the holographic map, like a blue butterfly pounced on the deadly danger woven by fiery red—the only hope.

"The red one is the furnace, and the blue one is our team." Taiyi saw her doubts, and took the initiative to explain to her.

"Understood." Su Bai frowned and nodded, his eyes suddenly turned to one of the blue dots, and Dragon Claw pointed, "Why is this team not moving?"

The eyes of the three looked in the direction of her finger, and then they all frowned.

"It's not life-threatening." Taiyi sent a thread to check the terminal situation of the team members and shook his head, "This is the only two-person team, and it's very close to their mission furnace. They may be discussing how to carry out the mission. .”

Su Bai also nodded after learning that the two of them had no abnormalities, and no longer cared about these operations on the micro level, but looked at the farthest and largest red dot, with a heavy complexion.

"The furnace," she pointed to the red dot, "do we not have a team to go there yet? Rommel and I happen to be idle."

Guderian and Taiyi looked in the direction she was pointing at, and the former frowned instantly.

"It's already very deep and treacherous." Guderian's reaction was extremely fierce, and his attitude was quite resistant. "You don't need to take this risk."

Taiyi didn't speak.

"Taiyi?" Su Bai turned his head to look at the silent person, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"That furnace is indeed very important." The light blue phantom was silent for a while, then nodded, "I didn't put it in the mission point because it was too far away. For the general exploration team, it can be said that It's ten deaths and no life."

"And the danger is not only extremely strange," Taiyi clapped his hands, and the whole picture of the Aether appeared on the big screen in front of him—including the beautiful and dim light red light circle not far away, "The event that the Aether left the black hole The horizon is already very close, this distance is not worth mentioning in the vast universe, just like a dog jumping through a fire hoop in a circus."

She pointed to the ether, and then to the black hole, "We are that poor dog in the circus, jumping into that ring of fire without hesitation. The place where the furnace is, is the hair on the dog's nose. The ring of fire exploded a little bit, and the tuft of hair on the dog's nose was the first to be ignited."

Su Bai pursed his lips, looked up at Taiyi, shook his head with a wry smile, "Taiyi, did you say that you are not very good at metaphors?"

The light blue figure froze for a moment, then scratched his head, "Your Majesty the Fifth and His Majesty Qingdi both said that."

"It's okay," Su Bai couldn't help complaining, and gave himself a small slap - now is obviously not a good time to complain, "You also said that it would be dangerous to go there, but I don't think you are too serious. Too much rejection of my request for this mission."

"That's right," Taiyi nodded, "because the hair on the dog's nose is very important."

She showed the two of them the whole picture of the Aether again, and pointed to the location of the Tower of Babel.

"The Tower of Babel is almost located in the center of the Ether, and the furnace in the Tower of Babel is also the largest furnace in the entire Ether, but looking at the entire Ether, there is not only one furnace of this type." Taiyi pointed The head and tail of the Aether, "There are also super-large furnaces in these two places, but they have been extinguished for too long in the eerie darkness."

Taiyi made a judgment quite cautiously, "If any one of these two furnaces can be restarted, the possibility of us escaping the gravity of the black hole will increase by another 5 percent."

Guderian poked his waist, frowning as he looked at the map of the Aether.

The Ether is not heading straight for the black hole.Although the Fifth Commander was extremely desperate for such a situation, he tried his best to do something—he tried to move the bow of the Ether to the right.

According to Taiyi's analogy, their dog jumping through the fire hoop jumped to the right of the fire hoop. According to the current trajectory, the most likely to be burned is not the hair on the dog's nose, but the dog's waist.

But that is not the real circle of fire after all, it is a black hole with great attraction, although they have not yet entered the event horizon, and there is still the possibility of escape, but the huge gravitational force of this behemoth pulls the ether towards it all the time.

Fortunately, the Ether is not a poor dog in the circus, but a huge interstellar spaceship.

"If we can ignite the furnace at the front and add a huge traction force to the existing traction force, we can deflect more angles. In addition, His Majesty Qingdi blew up the tail of the Aether and other outer hull structures. With the recoil force, we should be able to pass by this fire circle." Taiyi quickly calculated, and concluded, "Our overall success rate can rise to about 30%."

"It's worth a gamble," Su Bai stood up, "Rommel and I will go there."

"No!" Guderian reacted greatly, frowning at Su Bai, "You are already the master of a tower now, how can you put yourself in danger?"

He stood up without hesitation, "It's better for me to go."

"Guderian!" Su Bai was a little angry, "Do you think I have a better view of the overall situation than you, or do I have better command ability? What's the difference between me being the commander-in-chief and no one commanding? You are needed here!"

"Do you think your fighting power is stronger than mine?" Guderian complained without hesitation, "You are just a young dragon, except that you are a little more mature and stable than your peers, your fighting power is placed in the entire Tower of Babel. They can't be ranked!"

"But I have the ability to save my life." Su Bai turned into a dragon body in the next second, showing Guderian the inconspicuous inner armor on his body, "Look, Rommel and Manstein spent a lot of money back then. A birthday present made for me at a huge price!"

The inner armor, which had just withstood the full blows of the two top dragons, still shone slightly, and seemed unscathed.

Guderian just wanted to say, "What self-protection ability do you have? Stop talking nonsense and stay at the headquarters." The next moment, his neck seemed to be strangled by someone, and he whimpered in disbelief.

"What a waste!" After a long time, his face turned red before he spit out this sentence.

This inner armor, if you only talk about physical defense, can only be regarded as good, and it may not be as strong and tenacious as the dragon's own body.

But... But, this inner armor has high magic resistance!

"Electroplate a layer of mysterious stone powder on the surface of the titanium alloy, and coupled with the high defense of the dark dragon, wouldn't you be immune to most pure energy attacks?" Guderian swears, "What a waste."

Su Bai chuckled.

If the muscle-brained red dragon had used claws instead of breath, she might not be able to stand here now.

"Besides this inner armor, I am still a dark dragon," Su Bai looked down at Guderian, "Dark dragons are much more resistant to extreme darkness than other dragons, and I, I am still a dragon." The dark-type dragons who only major in light-type runes, not to mention the forbidden spells drawn by Ah Qing behind me, can continuously obtain light elements. Taken together, my ability to survive in the extremely dark is better than You are much taller."

Guderian opened his mouth and finally sighed sadly.

"Indeed, Your Excellency, Tower Master, is the most suitable candidate," Taiyi said softly, but there was a trace of worry in his brows and eyes, "However, the hair on the dog's nose is still too close to the ring of fire."

She glanced at the map again, but this time she looked at the stern of the ship farthest from the black hole - His Majesty Qingdi was there.

Taiyi opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but thinking of Ji Xiaqing's instructions, she could only close her eyes in pain.

She can't say.

"But if no one does it, it is very likely that the whole dog will fall into the ring of fire, and then we will be unable to do anything except a 'woof'." Su Bai didn't notice Taiyi's strangeness, but turned into a human form, and continued Trying to persuade Guderian, "Guderian, let me go."

"I am the Lord of the Tower of Babel."

Guderian stared blankly at the young woman smiling brightly in front of him.

At this time, Su Bai only had the eccentric, clever and cunning image in his impression, not the mature and stable tower owner of the Tower of Babel who was forced to "ripen" later.

It's not that it's not good to be mature and stable... It's just that this kind of Su Bai looks more familiar.

"I see." He finally chose to let go, with a little worry, looked at Su Bai in front of him, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything to stop him, "Be careful."

"I will," Su Bai nodded, took a set of equipment for the exploration team, and planned to leave. After taking two steps outside, she suddenly turned around in a daze, "By the way, where is Rommel?"

"Ah, I'll arrange for people to take care of the wounded who can't go out after leaving him." Guderian looked at the time, "It should be here soon."

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Seven or eight colorful dragon dogs with big arms and round waists were in the shadow of the streets of Babel, and a yellow leaf fell. One of the dragons stepped back half a step and stepped on it.

"Click"

There was a crisp sound of leaves being crushed.

"Who's there!" A red dragon jumped three feet high, turned around 180 degrees, stared at the dragon's eyes, and looked behind.

There is only one person behind.

"Boss, no one, I stepped on a leaf just now." A dragon raised its wings awkwardly.

"Be careful, this is the Tower of Babel!" Liang Jing frowned and shouted in a low voice.

Immediately, the second-in-command of the underground resistance army cautiously, with half-exploded scales, pointed to the ground like a ballet dancer, crept out half of the dragon's neck, narrowed his eyes, and looked nervously at the streets of Babel.

Manstein raised his eyebrows and looked at the big red dragon who was engrossed in it. He couldn't hold back for a while, stretched out the dragon's claws, and gave a slight push.

Then the big red dragon stumbled and fell into the streets of Babel.

"Manstein! You!" The irritable and thoughtless red dragon was about to get up and roar as soon as he turned over, but suddenly remembered that this was the Tower of Babel, and he held it back forcibly. He could only stare angrily, looking innocent The Great White Dragon.

"There is no one in the Tower of Babel, don't fight wits with the air," Manstein walked out slowly after laughing from the bottom of his heart, flicking the dragon's tail, pointing to the empty street, "There is no one. "

"Is there no one?" Liang Jing frowned, looking at the empty Tower of Babel.

"We came up from the body of a dragon. If the previous defense strength of the Tower of Babel had been used, the alarm would have sounded long ago." Manstein looked at the familiar but empty street in front of him, and suddenly there was a feeling in his heart. Feeling sad, "I saw the latest tower master order and call-up order. I am afraid that all the active dragons in the Tower of Babel have gone to perform their tasks?"

Liang Jing looked at him with his head tilted, and frowned, "What task can you get all the dragons in the Tower of Babel to mobilize, and let your dragon cub, Little Tower Master, come to us for help at the expense of himself?"

"I don't know..." Manstein shook his head dejectedly, then turned cold, fluttering his dragon wings and flying in a certain direction.

"Hey, where are you going?" Red Dragon hurriedly patted Long Yi to follow, and also signaled to the younger brothers behind him to come together.

"In the Tower of Babel, there may be only one place where there are dragons," Manstein said with a solemn expression, completely ignoring the no-fly order in the central area, and gliding to a place, "the hospital."

"Hospital?"

"In the last war, many people were still injured. Those seriously wounded couldn't go to the battlefield, so they must be taken care of." Manstein stretched his dragon wings, landed beautifully, looked at the hospital in front of him, and murmured softly, "That's it."

He turned into a human, and walked into the same empty hospital. The red dragon behind him thought for a while, and also changed into a human to follow.

"Who!" As soon as he entered the door, a sharp and childish roar that seemed to be about to cry came to his face.

Manstein was mentally prepared, and turned his head to look at the corner of the corridor on the right.

A small, possibly immature child, holding a knife in his hand, the tip of the knife shakes out afterimages, his face is full of panic and tension, half leaning against the wall, almost unable to stand up.

"Another dragon cub." Liang Jing, startled by the scream, smacked his lips, "Manstein, what's going on with your Tower of Babel, shouldn't this kind of dragon cub stay at home obediently? They all came out to do child labor."

Manstein frowned and walked over, bent down to look at the child who was almost sitting on the ground, "Are you alone here?"

The child recognized him quickly—after all, such iconic black robes and iron chins are really uncommon in the Tower of Babel.He was overjoyed at first, but then he became even more frightened, his throat rolling, and he shouted like venting, "I'm the only one! You kill me!"

"Why did I kill you?" Manstein stood up on his knees in bewilderment, "You didn't recognize me?"

"I recognize you!" The child sat down on the ground, but held the knife firmly in his hand, his eyes were full of hatred, "Manstein! Traitor! Master Rommel just left! Your back foot Come!"

She held the knife straight, with the tip forward, stood up unsteadily, pursed her lips, and shouted, "You kill me! I won't let you pass!"

Manstein was silent for a while, slapped his knife away with a slap, and strode away.

"Xiaolong cub holds the knife well." Liang Jing followed behind him, patted the child's head, picked up the knife and stuffed it into her hand, then Shi Shiran followed Manstein forward.

The child was stunned for a while, watching a group of villains who followed Manstein in, quickly ran to a corner, climbed up a few stacked stools, and slammed down the red button on the wall.

"Diwu, diwu, diwu~" The shrill alarm resounded throughout the hospital.

Manstein stood in the elevator, silently listening to the sound of the alarm, and looked at the elevator slowly opening in front of him.

At the elevator door, there were three or four medical staff holding weapons and looking nervous. When they saw his face, without exception, they were all stunned first, and then more complicated emotions appeared in their eyes.

"Your Excellency the tower master asked me to come, and he brought some helpers." Manstein pulled Liang Jing out from behind him, and then slowly raised his hands. "I don't mean any harm, I just want to know what happened?"

"Your Excellency the tower master asked you to come, you don't know what happened?" one of the nurses who seemed to be the leader asked.

"It's a long story." Manstein kicked Liang Jing hard, and said in a low voice, "Raise your hand, for the sake of fighting with you for so long."

The red dragon muttered and raised his hands, his face full of reluctance.

"I have no malice," Manstein emphasized again, and then he was a little discouraged. "Forget it, I don't ask what happened. Is there anything I can do?"

The person who looked like the head nurse frowned, and his vigilance dissipated a little bit, "Your Excellency Manstein, the dragons who still have a little power in the Tower of Babel have all gone."

She slowly walked towards the elevator entrance and handed over a rolled up document, "This is the location of the headquarters, you can go there and have a look."

Manstein took the rolled up document and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Thank you, and may God bless the Tower of Babel."

By the way, he pressed the button to close the elevator door, a sense of weightlessness came, and the elevator slowly descended.

"Huh," the leading nurse breathed a sigh of relief, and motioned to the people on both sides of the elevator, "Come out."

On both sides of the elevator, many people came out of Manstein's blind spot just now.

Some of them were wearing bandages, some were sitting in wheelchairs, and some were swinging high on crutches, ambush on both sides of the elevator.

If Manstein took a step just now, or made any aggressive moves, he would probably be hit in the face with overwhelming firepower.

"Your Excellency Rommel's guess is really right," someone sighed with emotion, "Your Excellency Manstein is really back."

"Of course he will come back," one of the disabled patients was once a huge fan of Manstein, and he was proud after several weeks of depression. "That is our twin star of the light system!"

"Hey, if he made a move just now, would you still say that?"

"Then my big crutch will be the first to greet his head!"

Manstein didn't know that someone was ambushing him just now, and he didn't know that there were fans of him among the people who ambushed him just now. At this time, his expression became more serious, and he looked down at the map in his hand, "I have to go to the headquarters. "

"Hey," Liang Jing quit, and patted Manstein on the shoulder, "We brought you up to find your way, are you going to run?"

Manstein had already stepped out of the elevator, his voice serious, "I have something to do."

He was once the twin star of the light system and the second heir to the former Tower of Babel.Although he is often decadent, touches fish, and loves to sleep, he never gives up the responsibility for the Tower of Babel on his shoulders.

"You can go back first, this is my business." Manstein turned his head and looked at Liang Jing, who had no brains but must be loyal, and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but swallowed it again. ask.

"I go first."

He turned into a platinum-gold dragon again, flapped his wings, and flew into the distance.

Liang Jing was dumbfounded, looked at his companions behind him who were also dumbfounded, and scratched his head.

Someone poked his waist, "Boss, what should we do?"

"I don't know either." Liang Jing squatted down without image, scratched his head in distress, and pointed to the hospital behind him, "The elder asked us to investigate, and it definitely didn't mean that we should pay attention to the group of disabled and dragon cubs behind us." Let's do it."

"Why is the Tower of Babel gone?" His companions also squatted down, and some even sat down on the ground, "Boss, compare your heart with your heart, tell me, what happened will make Boss Gao speak loudly?" Go to war with everything that can move?"

Liang Jing pondered for a while, then suddenly widened his eyes, "Get cheated? Looking for a place?"

"Hey boss," the companion behind him complained, "The companion of the little pagoda master is His Majesty Qingdi."

"Oh oh oh, I made a joke to ease the atmosphere," Red Dragon touched his nose, and slowly became serious, "Do you still remember the first time we met?"

The partners behind looked at each other, then nodded.

It was a big landslide in the underground world. There are different reasons for it. Some say it was caused by the conspiracy of the Tower of Babel, and some say it was caused by mining. But the final result is that the entire underground world collapsed 20 meters down.

At that time, the underground world completely lost its order for the first time.

That time, some robbed, some bullied, and some took the opportunity to kill and take revenge, but more... were to save people.

In the face of natural disasters, more people unite and work hard to save those buried in the ruins.

"The Tower of Babel can be mobilized so thoroughly," Liang Jing's lips trembled, "I'm afraid it's the end of the world."

It never occurred to him that he, who has always been brainless, was the first to understand the truth of the matter.

"How is it possible!" The partner first laughed twice, and then his voice slowly lowered, "The world... is the end of the world?"

"Can we be smarter than that cunning Guderian? Can we be smarter than the women in the government army who are shrouded in black robes all day long?" Liang Jing is very self-aware of this, "Manstein is smarter than me, and Qin Yi is also smarter than me." I am smart……"

Liang Jing suddenly turned around and looked at the child who walked out at some point.

She was still holding the knife, her legs trembling.

"Hey! That dragon cub!" He waved his hand, "Where are your parents? Why did you let a little dragon cub who has not been weaned guard the door?"

"My mother sacrificed last time!" The child twisted his neck and talked to him loudly. There was no sadness in his eyes, and he probably didn't know the meaning of death and sacrifice. "My other mother said that the little tower master Be good to her, she has to go to the battlefield this time."

"She also said, I'm a big kid and I should do something, so I'm here to guard the gate!"

Liang Jing pursed her lips, looking at those ignorant yet stubborn, fearful and fearless eyes, eyes that didn't understand sadness, and didn't know what sacrifice was.

"Damn it," he spat, stood up, and slapped his thigh, "My years of experience tell me that following the smartest people will always lead to rewards, not to mention the fact that the smartest people are going all the way this time?"

The partners behind him suddenly agreed, turning into dragon bodies one by one, spreading their wings to fly.

The red dragon stared at the girl with a knife at the door and grinned.

"Dragon cub, you hold the knife well. When I come back, I will teach you how to practice the knife."

The child watched as a group of dragons slowly disappeared into the sky...and then flew back.

The biggest red dragon kicked the asses of the other dragons, "These people are the only ones who are useful! Go back and shake people!"

A wind dragon nimbly avoided his slapping, "How much is it shaking?"

"How many shakes!" The red dragon soared in the air and landed beautifully, "Gao Ke is not here, Qin Yi is not here, I am the leader, tell the elders, I, Liang Jing, can also make decisions by myself!"

The child watched a group of dragons fly in another direction, and the red dragon turned into a human and walked towards the hospital.

She froze for a moment, then trotted up to the chair and sounded the alarm.

"Xiaolong bastard," Liang Jing gritted his teeth in hatred, and shouted back, "I won't teach you how to practice swords!"

The elevator opened and closed again, and he jumped back in fright.

There was a huge group of people in front of them, some with bandages on their hands, some in wheelchairs, some with crutches, and an old man with a bomb in his arms.

"Not so many just now," he quickly raised his hands and shouted to the head nurse in the center of the crowd, "I just came with Manstein!"

The head nurse frowned and looked at him, "Why are you here again?"

"I...I also want a map of the general headquarters," Liang Jing smiled awkwardly, "Well, Manstein flew too fast and missed."

The head nurse was silent for a while, and then threw a small cylinder made of documents.

"Thank you, get well soon." Liang Jing laughed, looking ferocious and honest, quickly took it, pressed the down button, heaved a sigh of relief, and muttered, "The people in the Tower of Babel are really tough."

He strode out of the elevator door. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xiaolong cub shrank aside. He snorted coldly and didn't intend to pay attention to this guy.

when he is about to go

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