Vol 3 Chapter 249: First encounter ink
The last Wanli Road is no longer dangerous.
Zi Yan came to the outer island of Xingdao, and for the first time he walked out of the complete flying boat, looking to the front, the star field.
Looking into the distance, there are nearly a thousand planets, all full of vitality, obviously every planet has a complete world.
"I don't know where the Thunder is being held?"
The vision of Zi Yan was removed from the planet and he looked at the flying boat beside him. This road was not a smooth road. It was a very high value flying boat and it lost a lot.
Fortunately, the people who arrived are also kind. When destroying their own flying boat, there are also good flying boats in the spiritual ring.
The purple dragonfly flew forward.
When the void passes, he has to deal with the people here.
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The name of this planet is Mar, and the owner is a rising spirit.
Although it is the outermost planet, it is still bustling here. After the purple cicada enters this place, it is the most lively city.
During this time, his huge spiritual thoughts spread out and he wanted to find some information related to the dead prisoner.
At this time his spiritual thoughts are spread all over the world, and even the every move of the world's master Marr can be perceived.
As long as someone says the four words of the dead prisoner, it will be locked in the blink of an eye.
But unfortunately, for a whole hour, many creatures have never mentioned this matter.
Zi Yan walked into a restaurant and asked for two drinks, ready to continue and so on.
If there is no clue, then he will go to ask Mar.
I believe that the other party must be clear about some things that are dead.
Waiting for another half hour, Zi Zi still has nothing.
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The transmission line of the Maltese world was lit up, and a middle-aged man appeared. He glanced around and smiled softly: "This place has not been here for a long time."
He walked out of the transmission array and came to the street. After a quarter of an hour, he appeared at the door of the restaurant.
He walked into the restaurant.
At this moment, Zi Yan’s gaze locked the other side.
It’s no coincidence that when the transmission array appeared, it went straight to here, and it was still the closest distance.
Perceived the purple eyes, the middle-aged man smiled slightly, then went straight to the purple.
Purple is ready to get up.
The young man quickly waved his hand and said, "You are welcome, you are welcome."
He speeded up, came to the opposite side of Zi Yan, and waved at the service staff.
A wine glass, a set of cutlery was placed in front of the eyes.
The young man poured himself a glass of wine, raised his glass, and said with a smile: "Is it purple? I call it ink. I can see me in the crowd, you are really beautiful."
Zi Yan raised the glass and drank a glass of wine and said, "Are you a representative of the dead prisoner?"
The ink shook his head and said: "No, you misunderstood, I am just a message. It seems that you come to this place, it is not in accordance with the rules."
"Do you want me to go back and go directly to the Alliance Stars?"
Zi Yan said indifferently: "Along the way, your people have been chasing and killing me many times. It is a lot of damage to the flying boat. I don't come here directly. Isn't it true that nothing has happened?"
The ink touched the nose, and some said awkwardly: "I don't know anything about what you said. If this is the case, then there is really no need to go to the Alliance."
Zi Yan stared at the ink and said directly: "I want to see the Thunder!"
"I'm sorry, I didn't count this, I'm just responsible for passing the message. Although the adults have confessed before, if you don't want to go to the Alliance, let me take you directly to the depths."
Zi Yan immediately said: "What are you waiting for, don't you hurry?"
"That said, you are really an acute child. And, I heard that you are alone. You don't worry if you go deep, you can't go out anymore?"
The ink looked at Zi Yan and drank a second glass of wine alone.
"It is my business to be able to come out. Just take me to find your adult."
Zi Yan said indifferently that there would be no good face to the enemy.
"Okay, I will ask you this time."
The ink that drank the third glass of wine stood up and prepared to check out.
"No need to."
Zi Yan took out a piece of sacred crystal and threw it to the service staff not far away.
This holy crystal, which can only be used by the Holy Spirit, has undoubtedly caused a big stir.
Don't say this meal, this holy crystal even if you buy this restaurant, it is enough.
When I saw the ink in this scene, I smiled and said: "It’s not a big family, it’s a lot of money, but we are different from other places, so be careful."
Sure enough, many people looked at Zi Yan’s gaze and became hot.
Zi Yan smiled disappointingly: "I am also very happy to see such people, and I hope that such people will benefit more. Since you are different here, I hope to see more."
"I think you will definitely see it, let's go."
The ink smiled slightly, then turned back to sweep the crowd, and the expression suddenly became extremely cold. "The nature that dares to take the crystal is the Holy Spirit. Can you find death?"
Looking at the sudden changes of the people, he said: "You want to die, no one is stopping, but don't hurt someone."
Who is Mal, the people who stay in this world are naturally clear.
But what kind of relationship does this matter have with the Maltese?
Some of them thought of the reason, and the face was full of fear. It is obvious that if the Holy Spirit is angry and easily destroys the world, it is a breeze.
It is not that these people really dare to shoot the Holy Spirit, but the world's strong temper is much more eccentric, and there are many more ruining the world.
So sometimes, even a certain idea can't be started.
The purple scorpion walked out of the restaurant with the ink, and then walked toward the transmission array. The ink that walked in front of it said: "You are useless when you are trapped. In the depths, I am just a small character, but there is no way to follow the big fat. Compared with sheep."
"Great fat sheep?"
This word makes Zi Yan very much, obviously referring to the Thunder.
The ink said: "Everyone thinks that ~www.readwn.com~ and the negotiations between the San Lei people will have a bargain. Who knows, it is a hammer to you, so it seems that it is not a fat sheep. So, I am not worth the price. If you really hold me, then they will give me up in the morning. I would like to ask, whoever has the identity, will come here to pass the message?"
Zi Yan did not say anything, he thought about what to do next.
How valuable is the value of the three pieces of Leiye, which is nothing to the Ziyan. At the moment, what he should consider is the person who died of the prisoner’s thief.
Or, the other party wants to hit the net.
It stands to reason that it will not, because the dead prisoner thief also has a reputation, but Zi Yan met Gan Hai, the person who should have been sinned by the San Lei people, but still alive.
Can use the means to save a mortal person, what kind of identity will that person be in the San Lei?
What is the relationship between the man and the dead prisoner?
With a doubtful mood, Zi Yan stepped into the transmission array with the ink.
