Chapter 121 Scattered Soldiers' Anger, Frostfall Accidentally Injures
Chapter 121 Scattered Soldiers' Anger, Frostfall Accidentally Injures
"Hey, what are you doing? Why are you randomly pressing the buttons in the background?"
Upon hearing this, the monitor, whose eyes had regained their luster, looked at the furious stragglers with utter bewilderment.
"Ah... Lord Sanbing, no, it wasn't me..."
"Hmph, is there anyone else in this room besides you?"
"Lord Sanbing, I think I just... lost consciousness."
"Lost consciousness... Do you think I'd believe you... If you're not doing your job well, just quit. You're such a useless guy."
On the other side, the Grand Bazaar.
"Hey? Nasita, are you still there...? We're heading back to the inn, do you want to come along? Huh, why aren't you responding?"
Confused, Paimon frowned and waved in front of Nasita's eyes.
A moment later, Nasita's face, which had remained still for a long time, suddenly blinked.
"Um... I'm sorry to have kept you all waiting. I just realized that the God of the Righteous Machine was activating, so I used the void to cause a little disruption."
"Huh? It seems Nasita is really something. She can cause trouble for the God of Righteousness just by standing still... Now that Nasita is back, shall we go get something to eat?"
"With a formidable enemy at hand, you still have the appetite to eat?"
Seeing Paimon's eyes light up, Ying smiled irritably.
"But... how can you fight if you're not full? You agree, right, Noelle?"
"Oh? Ah... yes, that's what I think too."
"Sigh... the only thing you'll ever be on Paimon's side when it comes to food."
Ye Xiang, standing to the side, ruthlessly exposed her.
However, the next second, Ye Xiang's stomach made a rumbling sound.
After touching her lower abdomen, Ye Xiang smiled awkwardly.
"Haha, okay... I am indeed a little hungry."
Hearing him say that, everyone couldn't help but laugh.
"See, Paimon, I was absolutely right. Eating is the most important thing."
After saying that, Paimon arrogantly crossed his arms.
at the same time.
In the Sumeru Desert, hundreds of Abyss Mages followed behind Rapids and Frostfall.
"Captain Shuangluo, where are we taking this huge piece of scrap metal?"
The abyss mage closest to Frostfall, gritting his teeth and gripping the Chaos Rope in his hand, inquired curiously.
“We’ll drag the remains of this colossus next to another set of remains, and then… well, you know what I mean.”
As Shuanglu spoke, she smiled and shook the special container in her hand.
Having said that, the Abyss Mage immediately understood.
"So, this means we should be able to do something good now, right?"
"Hehe, is that even a question? The more severe the losses in Sumeru after the chaos, the grander our victory celebration will be, and the more generous the rewards His Highness will give us. So, pass on the message: everyone pull as hard as you can, and we must complete the mission before the God of Light awakens. After it's done, everyone will benefit."
After saying that, Shuanglu excitedly slapped her thigh.
However, his backswing was too large, and the back of his hand slapped Jiliu's face right next to him.
With a loud crack, all that remained on the scene was Jiliu's resentful gaze and Shuangluo's awkward smile.
"Ah... I'm sorry, Brother Jiliu, I was just too excited. It was an accidental injury. Please don't mind."
Listening to his insincere words, Jiliu touched his slightly cracked mask with annoyance.
"You call this accidental injury? You almost ripped my mask!"
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