688. Chapter 679 What’s so great about you

Author: Going to Winter

Chapter 679 What’s so great about you

To be honest, he didn't want to make a fuss much now, but it seemed like there was nothing else to do. Willy Xiao was stunned for a while, then shouted and limped towards the place where the oil drum disappeared - there was a huge one on the ground

The cracks in the world are darker than the future of the world.

Willy Xiao dug through the crack and looked down hard, then straightened up and looked at the five ghosts. Now he didn't want to vomit at all, and was even a little hungry.

"The tung oil is gone. The world is over."

He didn't pause much and clapped his hands mechanically. "Say something. Say something. Brothers." He looked at the ghosts one by one with sharp eyes and said to them. Those eyes were really sharp,

Every ghost who saw it felt ashamed and felt that it was their own responsibility for not taking good care of the oil barrel.

A ghost trembled and boldly raised his head:

"How about we go back and look for it?"

"Good idea! Go back and get another barrel of oil. Since we can find tung oil here, there may be some nearby. That's good. Very logical. But we only have three hours left. Excluding the time to return, there are still two at most.

Hours. The universal problem-solving machine can only wait for us for two hours at most." Willy Xiao had no expression on his face, spoke very quickly, and clapped his hands like a fish tail:

"Think again, think again, is there any other way?"

"Other ways..." The ghosts looked like they were thinking hard. Facts have proved that the efforts on their faces cannot replace the actual efforts.

"Unexpectedly..." they said in frustration three seconds later.

"Okay! Let's leave quickly." Willy Xiao immediately stopped clapping, used his hands and feet to get up in the direction he came from.

He crawled for five minutes, and the five ghosts were confused for five minutes.

Five minutes later, the five ghosts looked at his back as he climbed out ten meters in five minutes, and finally couldn't help but ask:

"Master Willy Xiao? What do you want to do?"

"Go back and look for oil."

Willy Xiao didn't look back. The ghosts had to take two steps to keep up with his efforts in five minutes:

"But you just said there was not enough time, so let us think of other ways."

"It's not that you have no other options! Brothers, I don't want to criticize - I guess it will be difficult for you to find a new barrel of oil within three hours." Willy Xiao climbed harder - although the speed did not improve:

"Then we have to use my method? Move quickly. We have to find a new barrel of tung oil in two hours, no, one hour and fifty minutes."

The three ghosts were stunned at once.

The remaining two ghosts were stunned for a moment, and then quickly shouted: "Three hours are not enough, why is two hours enough?" After shouting like this, the three ghosts also understood: "Yes. Three hours is obviously better than

It’s two hours long!”

"It's not a matter of who is longer or who is shorter."

Willy Xiao hummed, "The difference is that one is my idea and the other is yours."

One ghost said: "Oh." One ghost said: "What." The two ghosts were silent.

The remaining ghost said: "What's so great about you?"

Willy Xiao chuckled and said nothing. Of course, the main reason was that he was really exhausted. He finally climbed up the gentle slope and took a breath for a long time. He put his hands on his waist, raised his arms, and pointed not far away: "Look."

The five ghosts approached curiously.

One ghost said: "Wow!" One ghost said: "What!" The two ghosts cheered.

The remaining ghost said: "It's really amazing!"

Then they rushed forward and picked up the new barrel of tung oil on the base made of garbage. They poked the bottom of the barrel to check, and then nodded to Willy Xiao.

"I have to get it this time."

Willy Shaw declared solemnly. "How long?"

"Two hours and twenty minutes," said a ghost.

"Okay. Let's go."

Now we need a passage that can return within two hours and twenty minutes. Willy Xiao looked around with expectation.

Sure enough, he saw another small portal a few steps behind the three-hour portal.

The wind howled.

Willy Xiao waited for the five ghosts to carry the tung oil to the door, then proudly took the oil barrel and waved goodbye.

"Goodbye. Brothers I met for the first time. Goodbye," he said.

"Goodbye! Master Willy Xiao." said the five ghosts, "We have known each other for a long time."

"That's right! See you later!" said Willy Shaw.

So polite, so polite, he thought.

Willy Xiao crossed the portal holding the oil drum.

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Yi Cha sat up suddenly and looked straight at the darkness in front of him. He didn't speak, and slowly recalled the signal he had just received.

"Are you leaving, my dear?"

Five or six nearby red eyes that were originally squinting came over, blinking, "I still have something to show you."

"Almost. My queen." Yi Cha touched the tip of his nose and thought for a moment, "What is it?"

"It's the little duck." Beelzebub said with a smile, "The little duck likes to follow behind the devil."

"You mean the follower, the lemure?"

"Insect is not a word used to describe this kind of thing. My dear," Beelzebub said, and then sighed softly, "...I really can't let you go, my dear. I don't want to waste us at all.

Time together. What about you?"

"I know." Icha said.

Beelzebub chuckled lightly. "But he is your little duck. So you handle it."

"Okay buzz." Icha said.

Beelzebub chuckled.

She kissed his cheek many times and simply left with her own dark area.

Fresh light illuminated a bag that was falling in the air. Yi Cha caught it, turned it over, and pressed on it a few times, pushing the bulge in and pushing out the deflated areas. He infiltrated the energy again and repaired the inside.

crack.

Completed one set.

Pocket coughed up a big mouthful of sticky stuff and opened his beautiful light blue eyes.

"Teacher," Nesse said.

"You failed. Veled." Icha blinked at him with a half-smile, and then suddenly let go of his hand. Nesse fell for a few meters before regaining his balance and flying up, struggling to hover in front of the Demon Duke.

"I never thought I would succeed." His voice was a little tired. "But I will -"

Originally he seemed to have a lot to say, but he interrupted himself as if he suddenly woke up and pondered for a few seconds. When he spoke again, his fatigue turned into something hard.

"I have something to tell you. Although you may have seen it, I have to say it myself." He changed the topic and said again.

"speak."

"Next month. Maybe this month, the fanatics will launch an attack on the Returned Star Council and Returned Star volunteers in the first world. There were originally thirteen attacks planned, but now they have been temporarily adjusted to six. Please pay attention."

"I got it." Yi Cha lazily put his hands behind his head and glanced at him with one eye, "Thirteen to six... Could this decrease in number be due to a certain plane-level leader using the originally available resources?

Are you almost using up all your strength in the attack? So is this the real purpose of your war against the Lord of Demons?"

"That's absolutely not the case." The lines on Nesai's face tightened.

He wanted to continue to refute, but Yi Cha waved his hand.

"Understood. I understand everything." He smiled, "Continue to fail. Walk in despair until you are broken into pieces. You have created your area of ​​expertise. Little Veleder, I have nothing more to teach you. You

No need for me to assign work anymore. So good. So far.”

"You know this is a lie."

"But you know what I mean. Veled."

"Yes. I know." Nesai stared at the demon, "No matter what, please be careful."

"Let's try to avoid running into each other in the future - especially like today." Yi Cha said. "Let's go now."

Nesse did as he was told.
Chapter completed!