Chapter 1950 Li Cang: A small flaw
A group of princes and noble ladies sat on the ground and ate the fishy food. The luxurious cashmere, camel and animal wool carpets and the palace eunuchs stood beside them like decorations. The colorful buttercups on the desert grass could not make their faces more exciting.
Crown Prince Mansour was covered in dust. His face was no longer elegant and decent, but a kind of relaxed and carefree look of returning to nature. His mouth was full of oil and his hands were full of oil. He was holding an otter leg and pointing at the country without any image. He made a joke in an uncharacteristic way: "The Arab world still maintains the regional subordination structure before the disaster. Soon, your sky island will pass here and pass the territory belonging to Saudi Arabia. In front, the owner of that land will take my place and receive you."
"What about you?"
Mansour pointed at the group of princes and noble ladies: "Ah, my place is there!"
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Damn, the dog rich man is so serious. It turns out that one of them is out of the line, and you stand in again?
The multi-layered three-dimensional skeleton structure of the Arab world leads to a high degree of visual obstruction. From the perspective below, one can only vaguely see a huge mass of giants wrapped in rolling ice clouds and snow fog slowly passing through it, like some kind of ancient beast, dragging a large dark shadow and walking alone.
"Traveling in the land country." Mansour whispered, "Teacher Cang, before seeing your sky island, even if everyone in the Arab world had exhausted their thoughts, no one would dare to imagine that an orbital sky island could be so huge. You... eh... What's wrong? Is there any problem?"
Li Cang's mouth twitched: "A little bit."
In the ice clouds and snow fog, the graceful wisps of light dust gathered into a bunch of vivid and winding white silk, like the aurora generated by the sky island, but in fact it was subtly guiding more transition energy to form a new storm.
Old Wang's arm holding the grape juice froze in mid-air, looking at Li Cang, Mansur, and then Miss Da Leizi, and the most sorrowful thing was the heartbreak: ".;"
Howling.
Howling loudly.
Li Cang was in a daze and sighed, and finally he managed to say: "Crown Prince Mansur, has the location for planting the jump channel been selected? We'd better leave now!"
"Okay!" Mansur probably realized what was going to happen. He didn't know much about the things on the track line, and it was not easy to ask too much. He just said as he walked: "In the center of the Arab world, there is an ancient temple ruins. After many discussions throughout the Arab world, we finally decided to plant the sacred tree there for easy guarding and protection!"
Rarely, Li Cang barely made a few polite words: "End this stage of the situation, I will take you to the 3/7 base of flower planting through the jump channel for a visit and exchange. Well, from now on, the Arab world will no longer be alone"
"Thank you very much!"
"Harmony brings wealth!"
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On the sky island.
Mansur is still sending fleets to transport supplies to the island with the sincerity of the Arab world, but Li Cang and Lao Wang have no time to care about him. They cling to the cliff and praise the jump vortex that is brewing below.
"Will this thing follow us all the time?"
"How should I know!"
"Didn't the little coin give me any hints?"
"Nothing!"
"Damn, it seems to be getting faster and faster. I wish: record the generation and outbreak time!"
"Master Wang, great advice!"
"It's numb. I haven't recovered from the last time."
"Damn, this is killing me. If this goes on, I'm going to be infertile."
Although it was uncertain from the last time, it took almost half a month. This time, the acceleration key was visibly pressed. Judging from the state of the warp storm, it started at least three times the speed.
As they watched, the two of them felt that the fear dominated by the sequelae of the warp was coming to their heads in advance, and their bodies were filled with despair and suffocation.
In the back, Tai Xiaoyi was worried.
As for Li Lace, this woman was in a strange, morbid, indescribable excitement: "I'm back, I'm back, the familiar feeling is back, hahaha, young lady, you don't know how cute Teacher Cang is when he is sick. I have read the script of the weak and sick boy who can't resist for so many years, and I have coveted it for so long. Finally, I caught it! This time, I don't know how he can run away!"
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No, Jimei you
The storm is like a tide. The images of the two giant islands began to show teleportation and frame drops in the eyes of all the followers in the Arab world. The frequently flashing pictures made a large part of them output a wave of second-hand dishes in public in a very short time.
Mansur squinted his eyes and resisted the dizziness, standing straight: "All island chains within a radius of 200 kilometers have been avoided. My friends, comrades, the Arab world looks forward to and welcomes you to come again. To borrow an ancient Chinese saying, may you all have good luck in military affairs!"
"Why haven't you evacuated these nearby islands?"
Mansur said to the microphone of the frequency band broadcast generator: "Don't worry, that is an uninhabited island. In case of any accidents, it is full of resources. This is a small gift from the Arab world. Please don't refuse it!"
"Buzz~"
The jump storm is like the rising sun, expanding infinitely and shrinking into an insignificant little light dust in an instant. The rapidly vented energy flow directly swept away the clouds and snow around the Arab world in an instant, and the world was bright.
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"Ugh~"
"Ugh~"
"Ugh~"
The rhythm is up and down.
This time it wasn’t just Old Wang and Li Cang, even Big Corpse Brother was lying on the ground vomiting, three living waterfalls in a row, the scene was spectacular.
"The world. The world is not worth it"
"Shut up! I, Timi, have seen the enoki mushrooms on your uvula!"
"Ugh, Mr. Li, can you stop being so disgusting?"
"Hickey"
"The soup is here! The soup is here! Super sour hangover soup!" Tai Xiaoyi hurriedly carried a large basin and placed it between three rattan-woven elderly rocking chairs. She sent a few dogs to take away the trash can that was almost full of vomit held by the three people tightly in their arms, and replaced them with a new one. "Drink it quickly, I know you can't drink it, just keep drinking a little, one mouthful at a time, slowly, you will feel better after drinking it!"
"Thank you"
Li Cang squeezed out half a word weakly, no longer scolding Lao Wang, as if what was deprived was not the trash can at all, but his spirit and spirit, his soul.
Old Wang was about the same, lying heavily in the chair, bearing the weight that he shouldn't have to bear at his age, and groaned miserably: "That evil beast is dead, don't bother with him, it's a waste, Miss, give it to me, I'll do it, I want to drink three bowls!"
