"That's all?" Black Owl No. 2's voice came from the blue gap across the face.
With the meaning of "you've been telling me this for a long time".
Nuoyaji is a little helpless. What can he do?
Chaluoke didn't know what kind of stimulation he received in his previous life. When he arrived, he was already in a panic, and the entire Salvation Society headquarters was blown up to the sky.
Salvation Society There are only a few people left, so no effective information can be compiled.
What can he do? He is also desperate.
"Then what didn't he see that day?" Black Owl No. 2 asked again.
"I don't know. Chaluoke just told me this and nothing else, so I didn't ask."
Nuoyaji's voice is getting smaller and smaller.
"Tsk." Black Owl No. 2 was silent for a moment.
King Ghidorah sighed in his heart.
It's hard to hold on, the "side plot" has yet to be unlocked.
"Then don't talk nonsense - do you know where they are going?" Black Owl No. 2 changed the topic.
Nuoleila leaned half of his body from the side."
They told us to go to Dongping Village outside the city to collect our reward tomorrow." His voice was still a little tight, but it was much more stable than before.
"Okay. Then let's go there to ambush them and call those guys over."
Black Owl No. 2's voice is very casual, as if he is saying "What are you going to eat for lunch today?"
Nuoyaji opened his mouth.
He wanted to say, "Don't you need to make a battle plan first?"
But he immediately realized that the man in front of him didn't need a plan at all, so he shut his mouth.
"Okay, I will follow your orders." Nuoyaji said instead.
"Then, now -" Nuoleila's eyes glanced back and forth between Nuoyaji and Black Owl No. 2."
Can you contact Anglinna over there?" Nuoleila was stunned for a moment.
Anglinna is their boss. "You--"
"I know your boss, no need to doubt it." Nuoyaji's voice was very calm.
Nuoleila looked at the person next to him "Godzilla".
The "Godzilla" was leaning against the wall, with his arms folded across his chest, showing no expression.
Nuoleila hesitated for a moment, then took out a palm-sized metal prop inlaid with light blue crystal stones from his arms.
"Okay. When we have an emergency, we can use this magic item bought from the black market to contact us."
He placed the props on the table and pushed them in front of Nuoyaji.
"Second-hand?" Black Owl No. 2 suddenly spoke, and his voice floated out from the blue gap.
Nuoleila's mouth twitched. "Uh--the person who introduced it said it's a new product..."
Nuoyaji took it and looked at it in his hand, turned it over, and turned it over again.
He looked at it carefully.
"No, it's a third-hand one. There are at least two different breath marks on it, including you, the third one." Nuoyaji put the props back on the table.
Nuoleila's expression changed, "That damn fat guy... dares to trick me..."
"But as long as it works." Nuoyaji pushed the prop back.
"Please contact your boss, I have something to tell her."
Nuoleila was silent for a moment.
"Okay." He picked up the prop and pressed the button on the side. The crystal lit up, and the light blue light looked like a lamp that was about to run out of power in the dim room.
He brought the prop to his mouth, whispered a few words, and then put it down.
"She will be here in about two days."
"It's been too long." Black Owl No. 2 suddenly came over, grabbed Nuoyaji by the collar and walked out.
"Uh--" Nuoyaji was dragged and tilted, grabbing the door frame with one hand to try to steady himself.
"Don't move yet, we will go with you in the evening." His voice was broken and broken between the door frame and the door panel.
"Okay." Nuoleila stretched out his hand to express his agreement.
The door is closed.
The room was quiet for a moment.
Everyone looked at each other. Some had their mouths open, some stared, and the water bag in someone's hand forgot to close the cap and flowed on the floor.
"Then... now?" A young Stargazers member broke the silence.
Nuoleila was silent for a moment. "Go back first and discuss it with everyone."
King Ghidorah controlled "Godzilla" to quickly jump to a building on the edge of the city.
The speed was so fast that Nuoyaji didn't even see how he moved - one second he was at the end of the narrow alley, and the next second he was already in front of him.
"Here." Black Owl No. 2's voice was low.
"What's wrong?"
"It smells a little uncomfortable."
Turning his head sideways, the blue gap was aimed at a group of buildings in front of him. It was an old warehouse area on the edge of the city, with low houses and mottled walls.
There was a damp, musty smell in the air, mixed with the smell of rotting wood.
Nuoyaji Look over.
He squinted his eyes and mentally compared the information he just saw on the map with the scene in front of him.
This seems to be the place on the map where Salvation Society often transports supplies.
Nuoleila drew a cross with a red pen on the map and marked the "material transfer point".
If this person feels uncomfortable, there is a high probability that there is something abnormal.
"Wait - you, what do you want to do?" Nuoyaji's pupils suddenly contracted.
Black Owl No. 2's left hand stretched out.
A ball of purple-black light condensed in his palm, with small, dark purple electric current jumping on the surface of the ball.
The ball of light was not big, only the size of a fist, but Nuoyaji could feel the overwhelming pressure pouring out of the ball of light, making it difficult for him to even breathe.
"Oh, clean it up. Attract their attention." Black Owl No. 2's voice was casual.
"It's not so attractive--"Nuoyaji hasn't finished speaking yet.
A violent explosion of light exploded from the ball of light.
Purple-black light spread from the center of the explosion to the surrounding areas, shrouding the entire warehouse area in a light that made it impossible to look directly.
The ground was shaking, wave after wave, as if someone was beating the earth with a huge hammer.
Nuoyaji was forced to close his eyes.
His ears were buzzing at that moment, like ten thousand bees flapping their wings at the same time in his head.
The heat wave surged over from the explosion point, causing his robe to rustle and his hair to fly upside down. He covered his face with his arms and leaned forward slightly, trying to stabilize himself.
The light dissipated.
Nuoyaji opened his eyes and saw the ruins of the buildings on the edge of the city.
The warehouses were gone, the houses were gone, and everything turned into rubble and dust.
Gray-white smoke rises from the ruins, like a slowly blooming, gray-white, ugly flower in the afternoon sun.
Rubbles were scattered all over the ground, and some were still smoking. Nuoyaji stared at this scene blankly.
"Let's go, it's time for them to come to us." Black Owl No. 2's voice came from beside him.
"Okay... okay." Nuoyaji's voice was a little dry.
Nuoyaji left first, it was a bit sudden, he had to go back and prepare in advance...
"Godzilla" looked at the ruins.
His eyes swept over the still smoking rubble, over the iron shelves twisted by the shock wave, and over the fragments of wooden boxes blown away.
Then his eyes fell on an inconspicuous corner.
There is a hand there.
It was small, black and twisted, like a hand that had been burned by high temperatures, leaving only a few bones and a layer of charred skin.
It was not caused by the explosion, it was already like this before the explosion.
Those "experimental materials" that Salvation Society locked up in the warehouse - Nuoyaji later learned that they were conducting experiments on those innocent people, testing spells excavated from ancient ruins that were so dangerous that even touching them would be fatal.
Black Owl No. 2 stood there, looking at that little hand.
The owner of the hand transmitted the final voice. It was very soft, so soft that it was not heard with the ears, but felt with the consciousness.
"Thank... thank..."
"Well, the power is a bit low, sorry." A purple-black light ball condensed in his left hand again, which was bigger, brighter, and more unstable than the one before.
He threw the ball of light towards the ruins. The ball of light drew an arc in the air and landed in the center of the ruins.
When Nuoyaji walked towards the city, people on the road stopped one after another, raised their heads, and looked at the still smoking ruins on the edge of the city.
The guards ran over from the city gate, wearing standard leather armor and holding spears in their hands. The expressions on their faces changed from "patrol" to "alert".
Boom--another ball of light exploded.
Then a mushroom cloud slowly rose, covering the entire ruins in a cloud of smoke and dust that made it difficult to see anything.
This time, everything was completely buried.
Everything was turned into fine powder in the explosion, and scattered in the air.
Nuoyaji turned his head and watched the mushroom cloud rising slowly from the edge of the city.
Then he saw - "Godzilla" appeared next to him at some point.
"Okay."
The surrounding pedestrians, vendors, and guards who came from the street looked at the still smoking ruins in shock and the slowly rising mushroom cloud.
"Then... go ahead and do it, kid."