Chapter 366 Vase
The hermit suddenly raised the mysterious book in his hand and said slowly:
"'New World' once organized S-class extraordinary people from institutions around the world to go to 'S-05' and try to get close to the underground palace, but in the end only one person survived safely until now."
"Others either didn't come, or they inevitably went crazy, lost control and disappeared after coming."
"S-class is like this, before recognizing the true danger of 'S-05', those explorers who approached the underground palace will naturally not be spared."
"If you are really curious about the truth of the danger, you can only ask the only survivor."
Unexpectedly, even the hermit doesn't know the specific situation of "S-05"? !
No, there are at least two possibilities here.
One is that the hermit doesn't want to know, because knowing the truth itself means danger;
The other is that he knows, but is unwilling to tell for some reason, such as conveying the truth will also bring danger, or simply because he is a newcomer and has reservations.
As thoughts flashed through his mind, Bai Zhi stared slightly:
"Don't you have any video footage brought with you?"
In response, the hermit replied with a few meaningful words:
"Mysterious, no recording, no peeping."
"The initial video footage has now been sealed up as absolute. Compared with contacting those video footages, finding the right person is more risky."
"That makes sense." Bai Zhi nodded seriously, "I wonder who the survivor is?"
The hermit did not make things difficult for Bai Zhi. The number of questions had exceeded the limit, and he talked about it like a casual chat:
"She used to be the captain of the 'New World' like you. Now people are used to calling her 'Ms. Doom'. It's a pity that she is not in the Federation now, otherwise you wouldn't mind letting you get to know her."
Although the name "Ms. Doom" is not unfamiliar among the members of the "New World", it is the first time that Bai Zhi has heard it.
Because she had only joined the "New World" for a little over two days, she only had a preliminary understanding of the leader and the current captain, and did not know much about the historical figures of the "New World".
At this moment, she keenly suspected that the survivor, Ms. "Doom", might not be in an optimistic state. Although she survived, she was no longer the captain.
You know, according to the rules of the "New World", when an internal member is promoted to S-level, he will inevitably take the position of captain and gain the power to manage some subordinate extraordinary people.
Therefore, this survivor either no longer has S-level combat power, or may have been expelled from the "New World", or both...
So, should we continue to ask the hermit for the contact information of Ms. "Doom"?
As her thoughts raced, Bai Zhi decided not to hide her motives for going to "S-05" anymore-
The anti-hermit knew that she had S-level combat power and had some secrets;
In addition, there were many people who wanted to "seek death" beyond their capabilities for some reasons in this crazy and chaotic world;
More importantly, the oppression brought by the "Blood Moon Witch" was getting bigger and bigger, and the time left for her to be promoted was getting tighter and tighter.
The so-called "advice" and actual threat of the "Blood Moon Witch" last night not only did not make her give up the idea of going to the Far North, but made her more convinced that "S-05" had its own hope of getting rid of the "Blood Moon Witch" pollution.
--The worst result is that she is polluted by another evil god, isn't it?
At this moment, the voice of the hermit without any characteristics sounded:
"If you are interested in Ms. 'Misfortune', I can take you to see her after this matter is over. The journey will be a bit far..."
"Of course, the premise is that both of you survive the catastrophe of the arrival of the messenger of God."
Bai Zhi looked at the hermit deeply, trying to see the other party's true emotions through the haze like a frosted glass filter, but undoubtedly failed.
"Then let's talk about it later. Thank you Mr. Hermit for your understanding."
The hermit said "um" and said: "Okay, the excitement over there is just coming to an end. Let's go to meet the performers together. They will also be the collaborators of the next "blocking" operation."
What?
Want to meet the S-level keeper Zhanxing and the people from the military district? Maybe there is Shi Ning...Bai Zhi subconsciously refused:
"Just send me a copy of the action information later, and I won't go. I have never been used to the scene of so many people."
In fact, it is social phobia.
"Oh? I can't tell..." The hermit whispered.
"That night, whether facing the provocation of 'Hunter' or the gaze of the superior, you acted calm and composed enough..."
"Even if your clothes were..."
The words stopped there, Bai Zhi felt a little hot on her face, but she didn't blush.
The next second, the hermit gently lifted the book with the brass eye, and an illusory bridge composed of countless mysterious symbols appeared in front of him, leading all the way to the battlefield in the distance, the yellow mud embankment.
"Let's go, if you don't come, I will let you spread the news that you defeated 'Hunter' with just your clone."
After he said this, he stepped onto the illusory bridge composed of mysterious symbols, as if crossing the void.
This... what kind of threat is this?
No, strictly speaking, the clone is indeed one of the trump cards.
놖 had already prepared to expose the clone, 녦 did not expect that the hermit's implication was that he was hiding a secret for 놖...
If it could be concealed, it would not be a bad thing, but if it was exposed, the only benefit would probably be to make Qin Zhiyan feel more ashamed...
As Bai Zhi's thoughts flashed through his mind, he also boarded the illusory bridge.
The two of them, one in front and one behind, crossed a distance of 10 meters, strolled in the air, and walked towards the battlefield where the black giant and Zhan Xing were.
…
"This crocodile is finally dead. We can let the pollution detection and cleanup team enter the scene, and the armed soldiers will also come over and guard the periphery." Zhan Xing, who was standing on the shore, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to the headset.
At the same time, the black giant on the opposite side stood still, with his two legs stuck in the river.
After finishing his instructions, Zhan Xing frowned and looked at the illusory bridge over the distant mountain. Seeing two figures on the bridge, he muttered:
"Why did you invite other S-class people when I am here?"
"Look, they paddled for a long time in an unknown place, and only came to take a group photo when they found out it was over... Hey, who is that next to him? He brought a follower with him?"
When the two figures approached, Zhan Xing's expression returned to normal, and he said seriously:
"Good afternoon, Mr. Hermit."
"It seems that you are in a good mood, and you even think about taking a vase to travel around the mountains and rivers."
