Chapter 774: Rush Into the Blue Sky Like a Suicide Squad!

"How about this surprise I have prepared for you?"

Sitting carelessly on someone else's table, I leaned over without any girl-consciousness, pressed my arms and most of my chest on someone else's shoulder, and patted my other shoulder hard like a good brother. Bingtis's face was full of laughter. He said this with an expression as if this was a feat worthy of bragging, but on the other side, Uncle Zaku's face was already as pale as a stone sculpture. Milia carefully poked his waist to see if the uncle would just turn into ashes. Debris, and the latter showed no reaction at all.

A reinforced company was completely stunned by the sudden storm and fire, and the battle was like robbing homes and houses.

"The surprise is enough, but the joy is not at all."

Without hesitation, I dodged half a meter away, and Bingtis miraculously maintained a posture that absolutely violated the law of balance and slumped on the edge of the table. Although the girl's soft body and this guy's extremely substantial breasts are things that are difficult to let go of, considering that half of the people around you are likely to twist any thing into a dialect version, including the dialect version Forty or fifty versions have spread to every neighborhood in Shadow City, and I still have to pay attention to the impact of public opinion.

Looking in front of me with my head as big as a fight, I desperately found that basically the most troublesome people in Shadow City and Macro World have been summoned, including Cirno, Reimu, Yakumo Murasaki, Marisa, etc. Count the Gensokyo tour group, headed by Magni Bronzebeard who is having a drink with Ibuki Suika, the Azeroth leadership team represented by Jaina and Thrall, and then there are the nearby Tex and Jim Raynor were rummaging through the "garbage dump", but the more powerful ones were the five protoss gangsters, the shining Ilson, and Lin who just broke down the door... maybe one of them There are still a few honest and reliable elements, but in the overall unstable environment of this large team, even Zeratul can only choose to sit on the doorrail with Kael'thas and meditate silently.

Silently I took out a bottle of quick-acting medicine from my pocket and gave it to Milia, asking her to drink it quickly for Uncle Zaku if the situation was not right. I looked at Bingtis with a heavy expression.

"Bingtis, tell the truth, have you destroyed my Shadow City?"

"Why do you think so?"

Sister Bing tilted her head and asked, but this female gangster pretending to be cute in this way is not cute at all, bastard!

"If the Shadow City hadn't been destroyed by you, how could you have come here to continue the trouble?!"

I yelled angrily.

"Oh, it turns out that this is how you evaluate me," Bingtis said with a very hurt look on his face. After realizing that I wasn't fooled at all, he shrugged, "Okay, okay, I just want to help. Really, you still don’t regard me as a friend, and you don’t even call me to fight with me, are you still good friends?”

I knew that this female gangster had nothing else to say, so I could only point to the group of troublemakers who had almost filled the living room (there was a group outside): "Then what happened to them?"

"I stood in Shadow City and shouted," Bingtis stood on the table proudly, "Who wants to come with me to help Chen make trouble? Then we formed such a team."

"You are really here to smash things?!" Uncle Zaku almost breathed out immediately, and Milia began to hurriedly click on the quick effect.

I have to explain to people quickly. Bingtis is really making trouble this time. I will let these troubles go first. It is better to explain to the host. It is very obvious. After seeing the strength of a strengthened company, When a female hooligan led a mighty killing spree towards his home, Uncle Zaku had already regarded us as outright evil elements: the good impression he had finally built up through Milia was gone.

I repeatedly stated that my group was really just friends of Milia and had no malicious intentions. The group of people surrounding the house now were just random friends. We promised that we would never cause any damage to the host's family, but we watched helplessly. As Bingtis stepped on his table, a blond girl smashed the door of his house, and other heinous acts of vandalism, the uncle had reservations about my statement. In the end, we could only talk nonsense. With the help of Qian Qian's leaping thinking, these harmful elements were now identified as members of our adventure group.

"That's it. In fact, we are an adventure group!" Qian Qian nodded vigorously and said to Uncle Zaku who looked like he was mourning. "Don't ask me about the name. I haven't decided on it yet. Anyway, Ajun will find a way to let them solve the housing problem by themselves." Problem, uncle, you don’t have to worry."

Zagu glanced at Sal who was smoking at the door with a wilted look: "Do you have any performance artists in your adventure group?"

"He has eaten too much vegetables in the past two days." Lilina explained with a bright face.

Zhagu nodded: "Okay, I believe it."

At this time, I was shocked: "No way? Do you believe such nonsense? Why do you trust us so much?"

The uncle squatted on the chair angrily: "Because there are so many of you..."

"Uncle, uncle, do you want some popsicles?" Cirno saw the opportunity and squeezed into the circle of people from under my creaking nest, holding up the popsicle box and shouted.

Uncle Zaku immediately trembled when he heard the word "eat". He took the golden apple popsicle from the ice fairy's hand blankly and looked at the nearly a hundred people inside and outside the house pitifully: "I also want to add one more question - wait You won’t eat here, right?”

"Uncle!!"

Milia suddenly yelled, with a "shameful" look on her face, but girl, you have to understand that not everyone has the courage to entertain another wave of people who may be with her after seeing Sandora's eating appearance. Related to the people who work for food.

It was impossible for me to leave these more than a hundred people at Milia's house, and I couldn't bear it in my conscience, so most of them were bombarded by me into the Imperial Admiral, which was invisible and on standby in high orbit, and the remaining few A shameless brat can only live here. Fortunately, Milia's house is quite big. It must have been a mansion before it was filled with all these rags. And Uncle Zaku is indeed the type that is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. With a headache look on his face, he finally welcomed more uninvited guests: I think the number of the scourge played a decisive role in this process.

Hundreds of people gathered in front of Milia's house. Such a big movement has certainly attracted the attention of the people in the town. People nearby came to inquire about the situation. They mainly wanted to know what Zaku, who had always lived in seclusion and simply lived at home, was doing. Who did I offend? Later, Sandora had to use mental intervention to clean up the NPCs one after another, while Bingtis and I entered a confrontation.

"Can't you just be a graceful and well-educated goddess?" I asked.

"No." Bingtis shook his head.

The confrontation is over.

Suddenly there was an engine roar from outside the door, interrupting the competition between Bingtis and I. It turned out that Biluna, who had gone to the trading market early, rushed back. This woman relied on her own hard work to support a completely unreliable man and a The great woman who only eats white rice (Zaku's evaluation of Milia) was obviously surprised when she saw several more unknown faces in the living room, but she quickly put it aside. To the side, he quickly came to Uncle Zaku, who was sighing on the table, and threw a pile of information on the table with a bang.

"What are you doing?" The uncle raised his head half-deadly, looking exhausted.

"Work." Biluna answered more bluntly and directly.

Zhagu raised his eyelids and glanced at the information on the table: "Oh, where is the accident scene again? Or is it an ancient battlefield that has not been sorted out?"

He looked like he had no motivation or ambition.

"This time it's a relic." Biluna looked seriously at her partner who was about to lose his level, and finally nodded vigorously, "80% credibility."

Suddenly, Zhagu's expression became solemn, and then he reached out to the information on the table. After taking it, he immediately felt that the information was so heavy: there were two iron plates half an inch thick sandwiched between the quotations.

"It's ancient metal, ancient metal after denaturation." The uncle put the information aside and looked at the two severely weathered and deformed metal plates in his hands with a complicated expression. As if recalling something, Biluna nodded: "It is indeed an ancient metal, but in this small place, I'm afraid we are the only two people who know it. A newcomer sold it as a special alloy from the ancient battlefield, and I found out the source of this thing. You should remember where it is. I’ve seen this thing before…”

"Of course I will remember it," Zaku threw the two metal plates back, and Cirno, who happened to be passing by, suddenly screamed, "But you won't forget, right? We don't do this kind of business. I don't Will go to the ruins.”

He seems to be very repelled by the ruins.

"It's this kind of rhetoric again." Milia's face was obviously happy when she heard the word "relics", but at this time she became very dissatisfied because of Zaku's evasion. "Relics, at least they are better than those in the accident all day long." How about recycling the old engine and keel on site? It’s not easy for a small team like ours to get information about the ruins!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, silly girl," Zaku cast a sidelong glance at Milia, "You also know that a small team like ours has nothing to do with the ruins? The ruins are all dangerous, and there might be ancient sentinels still operating. You want to use our classic car to break into the ruins? Don’t you know people will die?”

"Isn't he just a guard," Milia muttered, "I'm very good at fighting, and Biluna is better than me. A mere guard can't..."

Uncle Zaku interrupted Milia impatiently: "Don't be too self-righteous. Exploring the ruins requires more than just stupid courage! No matter how powerful the person is, some will die in the ruins!"

Obviously, Uncle Zaku had made up his mind that he did not want to take this business, even if such refusal would be a waste of Biluna's hard work all morning, and it seemed to be a rare good opportunity for such a poorly managed adventure group. Chance.

"Isn't the main problem just that there are not enough manpower?" Lilina suddenly said, "Are we enough?"

Zaku showed an unexpected look, while Biluna began to look up and down at this little man who was only 1.09 meters tall: she always thought that Lilina in this team was just a child who came out to play with the adults.

"We are very interested in that ruins," Lilina said. "Aren't we all an adventure group? (She didn't blush at all when she said this)? How about cooperation? It's the intelligence you provided, and we provide the manpower. , there are more equipment, as you can see, there are many of us, and we are all very powerful!"

Zhagu looked at the bearded dwarf and the horned lolita who were having a drink at the door, and then looked at the person next to him who was writing and drawing on the ground with a piece of chalk. He couldn't figure out that one popsicle was two and a half yuan, and two popsicles were two and a half. The little blue-haired girl who said there was something wrong with the dollar finally felt that only the words "there were many people" had any credibility.

But we have taken the initiative to express our intention. Uncle Zaku must express his intention. It can be seen that he is still very resistant to exploring the ruins, but the increasingly serious gaze of Biluna next to him and the talk of Milia who is about to go to heaven make him In the end, I had to nod with difficulty: "Okay... there are many of you... follow me. There is an airship in the underground warehouse, which should be able to take us to that place."

I don’t know what kind of trauma the exploration of the ruins has left Zaku, but I know that everyone, including Qian Qian, is very interested in this matter, especially after discovering that the two metal plates had extremely faint When the nether energy remained, even Sandora became happy. When they heard that there was an underground warehouse in such a place like a garbage recycling station, and that there was an airship in the underground warehouse, everyone was quite surprised, and this surprise was even greater when they saw the airship. It evolved into shock.

Uncle Zaku pointed to an oval-shaped aircraft that was barely symmetrical and had all the paint peeled off. His big face was full of pride: "This is my Glowing Glory! Don't look at it like this now. I guarantee that if it were If the vortex accelerator is still there, this place can still spin!"

Milia covered her face and could hardly bear to see our expressions and Uncle Zaku's big, self-conscious face. She squatted on the ground and said in a muffled voice that this piece of shit was really better than when she saw it when she was four years old. broken.

Everyone is very worried about the safety of exploring the ruins on this thing. At present, it seems that the biggest threat to us (if there is one) is not the ruin guards, but this magical vehicle. If its design concept is not the same as mine The appearance of 700 billion can only show that Uncle Zaku's attitude towards life is too optimistic. It is true that, as the uncle promised, if its vortex accelerator is still there, the rudder of this thing should still be able to rotate, but you cannot deny that this thing lacks more than just a vortex accelerator. In the next nearly two hours, we watched the uncle and Biruna busy collecting parts and tools in the underground warehouse, and asked Milia to go up and move the accessories that seemed to be suitable for installation. On this airship, the entire repair process was terrible. Glue, wire, and even shoelaces were used to connect many parts. I think asking a kappa to help at this time is more reliable than Milia's family.

But it must be admitted that as a senior adventurer, Uncle Zaku is still very experienced and innovative: when he found that the airship's accelerating stamping device could not be repaired, he painted the accelerating valve red, thinking that this could at least triple the speed of the airship. speed.

I had the urge to take out the Imperial shuttle and risk being watched.

But there is something really called a miracle in this world. After nearly three hours of tinkering repairs, Uncle Zaku finally wiped the black oil off his face and announced to us that the airship was ready for use.

"I think we can walk." Lilina said very seriously.

"Or let Lin carry everyone there?" Bingtis whispered in the spiritual connection.

I think Sister Bing’s suggestion is to just walk.

Zaku saw that the expressions on everyone's faces were a bit subtle, showing a look of dissatisfaction. While banging the diversion plate of the airship with the wrench in his hand, he swore that this thing would never fall before the passengers fell - -It took him another ten minutes to tie the drain board back on again.

"This is just an accident!" Uncle Zaku promised again, but this time he did not dare to hit anything with the wrench in his hand. "The Glowing Glory was a majestic battleship when he was young! It is also now: As long as it doesn't crash, it will almost be able to fly safely to its destination. Now let's fill her up with energy, Biluna, come here and help her."

"Are they husband and wife? Or a couple?" Qian Qian asked Milia in a low voice as she watched the uncle and Biluna begin to charge the airship hurriedly.

Don't tell me, although there is a serious contrast between the lazy and serious and hard-working people, they look quite harmonious when put together.

"No," Milia scratched her hair, "Although they are always together, they don't seem to have any other interactions except work. I just heard that Biluna and the uncle knew each other a long time ago, but they used to I don’t know much about it either.”

During the conversation, the airship finally replenished its energy, and the uncle enthusiastically invited us to ride on it. Considering that we may not be dead even if we fall from the edge of the atmosphere to the ground, everyone readily agreed. What makes people quite satisfied is that although this gray-looking oval airship is not very good-looking, the space inside is quite spacious. We are a big family, plus a few monsters who are joining in the fun and want to follow me, as well as Ibuki Suika. Magni, who stayed behind, was seduced by the wine, and it could accommodate nearly twenty people of all kinds.

Amid a suspicious-sounding engine roar, the airship slid into a tunnel at one end of the underground warehouse. It was said that its other end was connected to the outside of the town, thus avoiding the dilemma of taking off in a residential area. The airship, which had been brutally repaired, performed well in terms of maneuverability and caused almost no major damage except knocking over 70% of the shelves in the underground warehouse. Uncle Zaku, who had always criticized this operation, seemed to have finally been inspired by the enterprising spirit and persistence that an adventurer should have. Faced with the loss of the underground warehouse, he did not stop the airship, but moved at a faster speed. I rushed into the blue sky - because the brakes were broken.

"Don't worry, as long as we bring enough treasures from the ruins, we can build a new warehouse." Uncle Zaku encouraged himself as he rushed towards the gradually enlarged tunnel exit, "I can feel the brilliance of the glow. It is gradually regaining its former state, which is a good sign, and its engine is already burning enthusiastically!"

Facts proved that the uncle's judgment was correct. Ten minutes after the airship took off, the entire system was overloaded, and the engine burned very enthusiastically.