One hundred and thirtieth chapters secretly set fire
With Zhang Yang, Yang Fan could hide in a corner and sleep peacefully. He woke up every once in a while to watch Zhang Yang's videos, and Zhang Yang also filtered unnecessary clips. Yang Fan could lie down comfortably, as long as no one accidentally stepped on him.
Everything will be fine.
"The fight has begun! Boss! Look! The fight has begun!" Yang Fan was suddenly awakened by Zhang Yang's brainwaves for some time.
Yang Fan jumped up from the crack in the stone and hit his head too fast. He couldn't help but cursed: "You're in such a hurry!" After Yang Fan finished cursing, the picture on his halogen glasses immediately turned into snowflakes. There was also Zhang Yang.
The voice said: "I'm on strike!"
"Holy crap! This kind of thing is still happening?" Yang Fan also started to curse, but immediately continued: "Boss! I was wrong!" After saying it twice, Zhang Yang reluctantly said: "You know the truth!"
After saying that, he opened the holographic glasses.
Although it was closed for a moment, Zhang Yang still drew a small screen on the huge three-dimensional picture of the holographic eyes and repeated the scene. (Note: Anyone who has watched science fiction movies knows that after wearing the holographic eyes, you can see in the eyes
is a huge field of view.)
In the picture, Yang Fan saw that the dispute had reached a fever pitch. In this situation, it would be impossible for Yang Fan to obey other people's arrangements. If this kind of turmoil goes away, they will soon start fighting with each other.
Yang Fan looked at it for a while and felt that it was also very boring. The face of the night elf elder was completely distorted. He looked helplessly at the situation that he could not control and the irrational tribesmen arguing with each other. In the current situation, even if he said so majesticly,
It will also be ignored immediately.
Bored Yang Fan gave this task to Zhang Yang again. Ever since Zhang Yang was able to absorb the beast power from Yang Fan and convert it into the power it needed, it became a perpetual motion machine. The power he stole from Yang Fan was extremely valuable to Yang Fan.
Tiny.
Yang Fan continued to sleep. In this situation, practicing would be half the result with twice the effort. Moreover, even if Yang Fan did not devote himself to practicing the beast god, his power was slowly seeping out. Coupled with the blow from Yu Xin, there was not much hope for him to become a great god quickly.
Yang Fan didn't know how long he slept as soon as he fell asleep. He could not sleep, and he could also sleep without waking up. This may be unique to him who has been transformed by the Life Spring. And it seems that everyone who has been transformed by the Life Spring can do this.
"Boss! Boss!" Zhang Yang's brain wave was racing again. Yang Fan had learned a lesson this time and was not so hurried. He didn't dare to curse. If Zhang Yang went on strike, that would be fine.
However, when Zhang Yang saw the picture for the first time after waking up, he couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it! Why did you call me at this time?"
Zhang Yang didn't go on strike this time, but said aggrievedly: "I saw you were sleeping soundly, boss, so I didn't bother you."
Yang Fan looked over and saw many corpses that had lost their heat energy throughout the station. At the same time, there were many fights and quarrels going on, and the night elf elders were busy among them.
"Boss, I have chosen a candidate for you!" Zhang Yang said, and the heads of fifteen people appeared in the holographic eyes. Yang Fan scanned it and did not see the head of the night elf elder. He said dissatisfied: "You are stupid! I won't.
What do you want me to tell you about the old man's arrangements? If nothing else, the things are still in his hands!"
As soon as Yang Fan said Zhang Yang, he immediately smiled sheepishly and said, "Then I'll get rid of one immediately and put the old man in his place!" Yang Fan rolled his eyes and said, "That's pretty much it!"
Zhang Yang arranged the personnel, and the next thing Yang Fan had to do was how to convince the night elf elders. What Yang Fan was worried about was what the night elf elders would see from the personnel arrangement. Anyone who was not mentally retarded would choose to keep his mouth shut in this situation.
Excellent tribesmen.
Yang Fan appeared, very leisurely. His appearance was not sudden at all, he came from a distance. His speed was not slow, and he was already in front of the night elves elders in a few steps.
The fight is still going on, and the elders of the night elves helplessly spread their hands towards Yang Fan. Yang Fan smiled faintly and said: "It is not an option to continue fighting like this. You see, how about I step in to mediate."
The elders of the night elves thought that the decision-making power of the whole matter rested with Yang Fan. As long as Yang Fan came forward to mediate, then everyone would have to listen. Looking at the chaotic clan members, they could only nod and sighed: "Okay! Now we can only
That’s it!”
After receiving permission, Yang Fan immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone, stand still!" Yang Fan's voice was like a thunderbolt, and the chaotic crowd immediately fell silent.
Yang Fan circled around the crowd and raised his voice again: "Now it's up to me to decide who will leave. Everyone has a chance!"
As he spoke, Zhang Yang's holographic image appeared in front of everyone. Zhang Yang's appearance caused a burst of noise. Yang Fan raised his hand, and everyone immediately became quiet again.
The loud and powerful voice came out in the blood-red space, and everyone listened in rapt attention, fearing that it would offend themselves and not notice it.
Zhang Yang said: "Now I will mess up all the photos of someone and make a drawing. This is an absolutely fair method."
After Zhang Yang said this, Yang Fan immediately added: "Those who are drawn, please stand with me. If someone wants to cause trouble, don't blame me for being vicious." Yang Fan's words immediately shocked the entire audience, and only those above the eighth level of the entire night elf station were
There are only a few people, but if Yang Fan takes action, he can get rid of them all without any effort.
Maybe everyone didn't understand the photo, but they could still understand the draw, so no one asked questions. Yang Fan deliberately waited for a moment, and no one raised any questions before saying: "Then let's start now!"
After Yang Fan finished speaking, all the night elves immediately appeared in the sky. It was a holographic projection with a white square in it.
Yang Fan explained: "Everyone's photos will pass through the white box. Now your elder will come out. As soon as he shouts stop, the photo scroll will stop immediately. People who appear in the box mean that they have the opportunity to leave."
Yang Fan paused and waited for everyone to have time to react before saying, "Do you understand everything?"
No one said anything, and Yang Fan said: "Let's start now!" After saying that, the photos began to scroll. The muscles on the night elf elder's face kept twitching. This choice may be the best. In the hearts of everyone, the night elf elder has become
The decisive person. But who would have thought that the person who really controls it is Yang Fan himself.
The photo scrolled so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye. The night elf elder stood beside Yang Fan, his mouth squirming slightly, but he never made a sound.
Yang Fan whispered: "Elder! It's time for you to make your own decision!"
"Stop!" The night elf elder seemed to have used all his strength to say these two words.
The picture stopped instantly, as if it was stopped by the night elf elder's voice. It stopped immediately as soon as the sound came out.
A middle-aged elf head with a protruding nose appeared in the blank frame. Yang Fan searched for a long time before he found him from the crowd and said: "You! Come to my side!" The other party didn't seem to react, only to Yang Fan.
After shouting four times, he hurriedly pushed through the crowd and ran out with excitement on his face.
Yang Fan sneered in his heart, as long as nothing unexpected happened, all the people selected would be announced by Zhang Yang, and of course there would be night elf elders among them.
Seven candidates have been selected, and the face of the night elf elder is getting more and more ugly, but Yang Fan does not let Zhang Yang arrange for him to appear because he needs to use this to distract his attention. The selection continues, and Yang Fan sees that fine lines have appeared on the forehead of the night elf elder.
Fine beads of sweat.
The number of people around Yang Fan has increased to eleven, and the night elf elder did not shout out once but his voice was trembling. Yang Fan secretly glanced sideways, and wanted to laugh in his heart, thinking that the time had come for him to appear, so he used his brainwaves
I had a chat with Zhang Yang.
Thirteenth. There are still two more opportunities. The hands of the night elf elders are trembling. Since they have agreed to Yang Fan's method, he must also obey!
"Stop!" the night elf elder said in a hoarse voice. Yang Fan signaled and with a "stop" sound, the avatar of the night elf elder finally stood out among the remaining more than two hundred people.
The night elf elder let out a long breath and collapsed on the ground. Yang Fan hurriedly helped him up. The night elf elder burst into tears and said: "I thought I was going to live here for tens of billions of years, God's will! This is
God willing!"
Yang Fan had an expression of sympathy and joy on his face, but he smiled in his heart and said, "It turns out that I can become a god!"