There is still a certain degree of restraint when clearing the dungeon, but now the monster can even be integrated with the derived props of the dungeon...
He has indeed become stronger.
Yun Tuan thought for a while, then raised his head again, "He is so powerful, do we have any room to refuse?"
Jing Yu didn't panic at all, "Let's pretend to be dumb and try to avoid direct conflicts. Our goal is not to dominate anyway."
"Well," Yun Tuan took a bite of instant noodles and said vaguely, "If he is willing to take over this burden, that's okay."
There aren’t that many consoles in the park anymore, so no one will break the console and throw it at her.
"However, there are risks in letting anyone become a leader. As time goes by, that person is likely to be like Xia Xing. If he wants to hold this position forever, the first thing to do is to remove all those who pose a threat.
Eradicate it."
Jing Yu adjusted his watch and said in a deep voice.
Yun Tuan sighed, "If you want to hand over your 'kingdom' to others, there is a risk. Unless you stay and become the boss yourself."
"Whoever likes this mess wants it." Jing Yu moved in her direction, as if there was something dirty chasing him behind him.
"Then we have to formulate a new action plan." Yun Tuan said while eating instant noodles.
They talked for two hours in a well-soundproof room.
Finally draw up a plan.
If they want to always maintain a certain right to speak, they must retain a certain amount of power in the original state and the paradise, and cannot just walk away.
History is written by the victors.
If they do not participate in the writing process, leaders can shape them into villains with ulterior motives and fear of crime and abscond with just a few words.
Everyone gets it and kills it...
No matter where you travel, there is great danger.
The condition for the paradise to expand its capacity before was that they would always become vassals of the paradise, and no matter where they went, their whereabouts would always be known by the paradise and "it".
It will be troublesome then.
When Yun Tuan came out to pour the instant noodle soup, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Lin Yao and Jing He crowded together.
"What are you doing?"
Lin Yao looked to the sky, "I've repaired the corner. I'll report it to the big boss."
Jinghe cleared his throat, "Well, I was just passing by, hehe."
Yun Tuan rolled his eyes, "If you want to ask, go ahead and ask. There's nothing to hide anyway. Everyone must be striving for a good position within their capabilities."
"That's it?" Lin Yao looked at Yun Tuan, feeling deeply regretful that he didn't get enough.
Jing He was also speechless.
Yun Tuan walked away with the bowl of instant noodles, too lazy to answer.
However, after walking a few steps, this bit of garbage was picked up by a paper man, and the corridor sanitation was also disposed of.
She went downstairs and as soon as she walked to the door, she saw two silver-haired teenagers.
It's an acquaintance.
It was the young man who sang in the building opposite when I lived in Jing's employee apartment.
Looking at it from such a close distance, she looks very pretty.
"What's the matter, handsome boy?" Yun Tuan asked, leaning against the door.
The two teenagers didn't speak, nor did they sing like before.
Controlled? Puppet?
Yun Tuan counted her fingers and couldn't help but roll her eyes. She took out a lighter from the space and moved closer. With a "click", the flame of the lighter ignited the boy's arm.
The wind passes.
The two teenagers turned into two dry wooden piles.
"When did Heyu learn the blind trick..." Yun Tuan sighed and looked around. The firewood pile for last night's barbecue was still there, and there was no sign of anyone else approaching.
She sent a message to Jing Yu with her watch, moved a stool and sat at the door.
Those two teenagers were definitely real people when they were in Lecheng. Now, who is using their appearance to scare people? Them themselves, or He Yu?