Chapter 483: Bait

In fact, when Su Ming obtained the six-color lantern ring in a planned way, the leaders of those lantern groups still knew a little bit.

After all, the ring was distributed by the master lamp furnace. The ring flew from their respective lamp group headquarters, and the target location was recorded.

The six rings flew back and forth to the 2814 sector of the moon. If they communicate, they will find that things are strange.

However, the various lantern groups will not exchange such information, and they are not free now. Except for the Yellow Lantern Corps, the other five companies are resisting the colossus on the wall at the Origin Wall.

Xenisto picked off the yellow light ring. The Dread Legion is now headless. Others are fighting a civil war for leadership. This is not the first time.

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Hal was using a light ring to show a fighter plane, and driving it to shoot at the colossus, watching the countless members of the light group turn into meatloaf or cosmic dust under the enemy's attack, he felt very sad.

But Oa’s main lamp stove, and the little blue people parasitic in Oa, don’t care how much the soldiers consume.

This is war, life is just a number.

The total lamp furnace has been operating normally, and in accordance with the previous established rules, distributed rings to all eligible creatures in the universe.

So when the communication from O'A told Hal that after the total lamp furnace sent more than 3,000 rings to the universe during the last OA, Hal didn't realize what was wrong.

"Oh."

He just replied, and then went into the battle before him.

If you have the time to think about that, you might as well contribute more to minimize the casualties of the recruits.

The only one who knows the matter more clearly is the blue light with the fewest members of the light group.

No, there are only 20 people in the entire lantern group. If one more person comes, the growth is very conspicuous!

But Sunwalker only thought for a while and took it by default.

He floated cross-legged in the universe, and began to silently chant some unknown language, like chanting sutras.

The conditions of the green light, purple light, and red light are all similar. I am so busy now that I can't take care of it.

These colossus are really too strong, the weakest are the cosmic strong, and there are a bunch of them here!

When fighting them, one distraction is death. Who cares how many rings the lamp emits?

Because generally speaking, the host of the ring selection is all like-minded people, and those who wear the same color ring are their comrades.

However, Su Ming used extra-market means to consciously urge his emotions, and obtained a complex emotional spectrum like cheating.

However, this method depends on people. Without a good foundation, it cannot be reproduced. X metal, props or pets that can interfere with the host’s emotions, self-hypnosis, and external assistance. These conditions must not be missing, and you must take advantage of the lights. When the group is busy.

The right time and place are in harmony with people, and they must all be in their hands to launch such a plan.

Just like now.

Thank you for the ensemble, thank you for the Justice League, thank you for the destruction of the Legion, a perfect opportunity...

But Su Ming didn't want these lamp rings to do bad things, it was for the survival of the entire universe, um, that's it.

It's all for the universe, not for my own meaning at all, really not!

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Sector 2828 Vega Galaxy, Ocaro.

La Fritz is shrinking in his burrow, counting his treasures.

As the leader of the Orange Lantern Corps, he was the only one in this Lantern Corps. The others were killed by him. The soul and will were absorbed into the Orange Lantern Furnace and became the "Orange Lantern Ghost" under the command of Lafriez. '.

They were once comrades-in-arms, but La Fritz would not hesitate to kill them, because everything on this planet should belong to him.

Whatever it is, it is his treasure!

So at this time, there are many "babies" in his cave that he doesn't know what it is for.

Among them are empty cans, Coke bottles, empty boxes of KFC fried chicken, and various garbage on other planets.

Whether it’s rotten clothes or rotten shoes, it’s all his when it comes to this planet!

If the game played by other lantern groups is a grand strategy, then La Fritz is playing a beggar simulator.

"491587, 491588, 491589..."

He is counting the treasures. Well, the last time a cosmic cargo box fell on his planet, it was filled with beautiful screws. He had to count the number frequently so that no one would steal his treasure.

According to the original agreement with the Guardians, Laflitz fully owns the planet, but no member of the Orange Lantern Legion is allowed to leave here.

However, as Laflitz killed all the others, the threat of the Orange Lanterns was greatly reduced, and the guardians died too much, and now this rule is not particularly strict.

So La Fritz can go out wandering and pick up waste as he pleases. Anyway, what he sees is his treasure.

He used to be very smart, but the endless greed blinded his mind. Now, he can no longer think about what the treasure is for.

The bad guy Hal often used this to take advantage of La Fritz, such as taking some common trash on the earth, or beautiful glass marbles, to trick La Fritz into doing something.

And now Laflitz plans to count the screws and go to the border of the Wall of Origin to see. The leaders of other light groups have called him several times to ask him to help, and he really wants to go there to pick up something.

There are always many babies on the battlefield.

But now the babies have counted it and the one-tenth has not arrived. He can't leave, he has to count before starting, or he is uneasy.

The orange-red mist of Ocaro covered everything. He liked the atmosphere of home very much. The light from the stars could not reach his cave because the whole planet was full of his treasures.

Of course, Hal calls this place a garbage star, just like the junkyard or garbage disposal plant he has seen on Earth.

The lonely mountain made up of countless scrap metals towers high into the clouds, and the liquid in the used energy batteries flows out and converges into a lake. There is no doubt that all of this is garbage.

La Fritz once had some good things, but they often couldn't keep them. His strength was not enough to allow him to keep his treasure from the hands of a cosmic boss.

Anyway, if the boss has any powerful props lost in space, then come here to torture La Fritz.

As long as he can beat the endless ghosts of orange lanterns, as well as the lamp beast ‘Looking Python’, Laflitz’s own combat effectiveness is not worth mentioning.

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Laflitz who was counting the screws suddenly said, "Huh? ’The sound.

His dog-like nose moved. In fact, his racial form was more like a dragon or a demon, but the big nostrils on his face also gave him an excellent sense of smell.

He smelled some strange smell, a smell he had never smelled before, fragrant, spicy.

"Sniff..."

For some reason, this smell made his saliva secrete crazily, as if it were biological instinct.

Then he noticed that from the entrance of the cave, a small bag that had been opened had slipped in.

Plastic soft-packed bags, only backward civilizations in the universe use this kind of thing, but his attention is not on that, but on the things in the bag.

Each of them was about the same length as his fingers, red sticks lined up in the bag, and there were lots of grease and plant powder on them.

The strange fragrance comes from it.

It was this distraction, he forgot how many he had counted just now, and he had to count again when he turned around.

But it happened to let him put down the baby in his hand, walked to the little bag and picked it up.

The small bag is transparent, with red patterns and patterns on the top and bottom. There is also a small round logo on it, half black and half yellow.

"Ring, what is this baby?"

It doesn't matter if the language is unclear, the ring is the cosmic translator, and the light ring allows the holder to master any language smoothly, no less than the real user of the language.

The ring also gave him the answer, of course, "Spicy Gluten Stick", a primitive food.

Food, then you can eat it. Anyway, everything on the planet belongs to him. Although I don’t know where it came from, it’s his.

Last time he took a lot of effort to intercept the KFC's food delivery box from the universe and offended the Green Lantern Corps for this, but he never regretted it.

Although he only ate a little of the fried chicken, he was snatched back by Colonel Sanders and Hal, but Laflitz also admitted that the food of the earth is delicious.

The spicy sticks in front of me are very fragrant, even more fragrant than fried chicken.

"Suck, suck..."

Since the food in his hand was stick-shaped, he instinctively sucked it into his mouth, but soon, his orange skin turned red.

This kind of food is delicious, but it is also too spicy. Given his physique, he can't eat too much.

Perhaps for the aliens, the 12 small peppers painted on the packaging are just decorative patterns, but the earth people who often eat spicy food know what that means.

Su Ming’s Wilson company is a conscience company. According to the International Spiciness Standard (SPH) established in 1912, it is said that it is 12-level spiciness, so there is no discount.

Sell ​​alcohol without water, cigarettes without flavors, and cosmetics without hormones. Doing business should be more realistic.

When I went back there before, Gu Yi was eating these things when I went to Kama Taj.

When Su Ming went, she naturally couldn't just eat it herself, and she also served a few bags of Su Ming. Although this was a product of Wilson Enterprise, it was like that after all.

With regard to the things produced in the factory, Su Ming knew very well that he himself couldn't eat such spicy things, so he just put them in his pockets.

It just happens to come in handy now.

There were only a few sticks in the small bag~www.NovelMTL.com~ Laflitz finished in a few bites, and then at this moment, he found another bag on the ground at the fork in the road not far away.

Without hesitation, he walked over again, picked it up and ate it.

After eating, look up, huh? Turn left, there is a bag on the ground not far away.

"My! Hiss, it's all mine! Hiss..."

Lafriez rushed over, tore open the packaging bag without a teacher, and delivered the food to his mouth. I don't know why, these things seemed addictive and couldn't stop.

Bend over, tear open the package, and stuff it into your mouth.

The spiciness stimulated his brain, not only the scalp, but even the brain felt confused, but his eyes only had the red color, and his nose had only the fragrant smell.

So he followed the road paved with spicy strips, turned left and right and disappeared in the trash mountain...