But in the end, those who were doing the task couldn't help but shout, "Wait a minute!"
The man in his thirties has walked out, his serious face filled with anger. His name is Yi Zhongtian, the level 15 psychic and the captain of this mission.
"Trouble!" Li Dongxu said in a low voice.
"Would you give up the specific mutant meat just for the trouble?" Meng Xin asked curiously.
"Even if I won't give up, I won't tell them so loudly." He Miaomiao frowned, obviously disagreeing with what Bai Xiaoxi had just done, and at the same time feeling a little annoyed.
"Everyone, are you sure you want to go against our Snowflake Base this time and steal those special mutant pigs?" His voice was steady, but also had a hint of majesty.
At this time, Yi Zhongtian appeared in front of everyone. After all, he was a level 15 psychic. Although there were many high-level psychics on the opposite side, there was only one level 14 psychic, and the others were all level 12 or 13.
Even if they faced them here, Yi Zhongtian and others were not afraid.
The reason why I warned that level 12 man just now was that I didn't want to get into any trouble before the mission was even started. Such an approach would definitely result in a lose-lose situation and was completely unnecessary.
But it’s different now. Since the person is trying to snatch the resources, there is no need for him to be polite.
Bai Xiaoxi, however, looked confused and said, "Of course, I'll go with you!"
"Young man, I see that you are not old enough to be ignorant. Do you still want to go with us?" The eighteen-year-old boy was almost pissed off by Bai Xiaoxi's shameless attitude.
"What does this young man mean?" After all, Yi Zhongtian has been eating for a few more years, and his eyes are very sharp.
Bai Xiaoxi slowly walked out and said innocently, "Of course we will join you to hunt the mutant pig. Isn't it... impossible?"
"Ah!" All those who had just shared a common hatred for the enemy were now confused. What was going on?
"Sorry, we can't afford to pay you all!" In their entire team, except for him who is level 15, there are no more than five people above level 10. After all, it is impossible for the base to transfer all the high-level psychics here.
But the rewards they receive are very generous.
Therefore, the reward for the people in front of him must be quite a lot. If there were three or four of them, it would be fine, but there are sixteen of them, and excluding the one without superpowers, there are fifteen of them. This reward is not a small amount.
Seeing this, Bai Ling slowly walked out and said, as if to explain, "Sir, I think you have some misunderstandings about us. Let me explain. First of all, we originally planned to participate in this event, but unfortunately we arrived too late and didn't register. After all, it's special mutant pork. Just give each of us 100 kilograms of special mutant pork that you can afford. Of course, if possible, it would be better if half of our reward is level 15 special mutant pork!"
In the entire team, Bai Ling has no special abilities, so acting as a commentator not only raises the level of their team, but also lets people know that she is the one who conveys their team's intentions.
Then her statement represents the statement of the entire team.
"Is this your reward?" You know, the specific mutant pigs are not small. The lowest level specific mutant pigs among the seven are at least two meters tall, and can be calculated in tons. They only want such a small amount of specific mutant pork. Is this true?
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