Chapter 46: Thanks for the invitation, in another prison after escaping from prison
The body that was disconnected and reconnected gradually regained control. After ignoring the familiar buzzing in my mind, I could hear the sound of water flowing out of the kettle, the sound of cloth rubbing against each other, and a clear sentence: "Awake?"
The light was a little dazzling, but the figure of the person in front of me was clear enough.
Mo Ze wiped the water stains off his hands and nodded to me slightly. He took out the jade sign, typed it out and showed it to me: I have dealt with some of the bloodstains for you, but I can't do anything about those on your clothes.
He looked extremely calm, as if he had just slept as I had said.
I was relieved by this reaction, and I responded truthfully, "No need to type, I can hear you."
Mo Ze paused, but did not ask any more questions. He just put away the jade sign and asked, "General, do you have anything to say?"
Shouldn't I be the one asking this? I thought about it subconsciously, and then I realized that the "general" was referring to me.
......I see.
In Feixiao's opinion, I am the actor of this plan, but more importantly, I am also its initiator.
Jing Yuan took the initiative to cooperate with my actions, but out of caution, Mo Ze asked about the precautions.
——They were worried that this would disrupt my plans.
In fact, there is no need to worry about this. The memories circling in my mind clearly told me that I had experienced such scenes too many times, and even every possible accident could be found in the incomplete memory bank.
But since Mo Ze is already here, I can’t just tell you to do whatever you want.
"Tell the two generals for me that if anyone tries to interfere, don't hold back. Those people won't have any influence on me."
No matter they are longing for health or longing for immortality, as long as they take action on medicine, they must want to harm Jing Yuan. Those people will never leave any value for me.
"Other than that..."
The follow-up that had not been said for a long time aroused Mo Ze's question, "What else?"
Also, I might have to do something that violates the covenant. I completed that sentence in my mind, but only in my mind.
After all, knowing about it means being an accomplice. I can't let them bear joint responsibility for this, so it's better not to tell them about this.
"You should have some hidden weapons on you, right?" I looked at him curiously, and successfully saw him take out hidden weapons of different types from various places.
...I was clearly staring at him the whole time, but I couldn't figure out where he was hiding!
Mo Ze arranged the hidden weapons neatly, ready for people to choose. At first glance, he looked like a supplier from somewhere.
Some of those hidden weapons are simple and easy to understand, while others are strange in shape and seem to have unknown functions, yet seem to be extremely practical.
But for me, I just wanted to change the topic and find a blade-like existence, so I didn't need those fancy things at all.
Therefore, in the end I picked up the most normal-looking throwing knife and held it in my hand.
The sharp blade drew two bloody marks in an instant, and the bright red blood first splashed onto the collar before flowing down one side.
After putting away the remaining hidden weapons, Mo Ze watched silently as the other party raised his hand to cover the blood on his collar with a new one. The wound on his hand was so minor that it healed completely in the next instant.
Mo Ze's inquiring gaze was too direct, and since I had borrowed his hidden weapon, I explained, "If you want to hide a leaf, the best way is to hide it in the woods."
This is what is called "hiding leaves in the forest".
The explanation stopped here. I wiped the flying knife clean and handed it back to Mo Ze.
But Mo Ze did not take over, but just nodded and said: "General, keep it for self-defense."
......He shouldn't be disgusted, right? I put away the flying knife in silence and put this question behind me. I don't know if it can be used, but it's better to have it than not.
Mo Ze disappeared in a flash just like he did when he came. I looked at the dried blood on my collar and called softly, "Yan Qing?"
Ten seconds later, "Yan Qing" pushed the door and walked into the room. He was about to respond, but he saw the extra marks and changed his words: "How did you do that?"
"What?" I looked at him pretending not to understand.
"Yan Qing" came over with a frown, and unabashedly leaned in to smell it, "It's blood, yes. Are you injured?"
He didn't even give me a chance to speak and just started to pull off my clothes.
I immediately looked down and stopped him, saying, "It must have been accidentally stained."
This time, without waiting for "Yan Qing" to ask again, I took out the flying knife that Mo Ze gave me and confessed, "Look at my hand, it's completely fine."
"Yan Qing" was attracted by the bloodstains and didn't have time to observe other places. After I said this, he realized that the palm that was originally corroded black had returned to its original state.
He pulled my hand and turned it over and over for a few times, then nodded and said, "It has recovered quite completely."
Because of my misleading information, he subconsciously believed that this was a treatment only for the left hand.
Those traces looked somewhat horrible, and might even lead to some kind of wound contamination, so "Yan Qing" really thought it would be a good idea to clean them up.
But... "There's no need to bother Mo Ze with this kind of thing, right?" "Yan Qing" scratched his head, and suddenly remembered something, staring at me with a dangerous look: "Or do you think the shadow guard's skills are better?"
…This is an angle I hadn’t expected. Facing Yanqing's increasingly dangerous gaze, I immediately guaranteed, "Next time there's a job like this, I'll definitely ask you to do it!"
Bang! "Yanqing" slapped my palm and said, "What you should say is: There won't be a next time!"
"Is that so?" I thought "Yanqing" meant to high-five happily!
I looked away feeling a little guilty. "Come to think of it, my jade omen should still be in your hands, right?"
"Of course it's there." "Yan Qing" slapped the jade sign heavily in my hand, silently giving a threatening reminder again.
"Okay, okay. There won't be a next time." I responded sincerely, and then I got the jade sign back.
Although he was inside the remnants of the Medicine King's secret sect, his jade omen was not confiscated and his signal was not blocked. This was probably something that Jingyuan and I had not expected.
Therefore, Yuzhao did not send me many messages.
Lingsha was the one who sent the most messages. She sent me the test report, and when she saw that I didn’t reply for a long time, she finally told me that those had been sent to General Jingyuan at the same time. Then came the second report, also sent by both sides.
Since it has already been sent to Jingyuan, I don't need to look at it carefully.
I click back and look at the second one in the list.
AAA The Strongest Bat Man in the Galaxy: We have already told the three generals everything that happened in the Prison as witnesses.
AAA The Strongest Batman in the Galaxy: Dan Heng asked me to ask you how you feel after escaping from prison
AAA Intergalactic Strongest Bat Man: I don’t.
AAA Galaxy's Strongest Batman: Oh yeah, he actually wanted to ask about your injury.
AAA The Strongest Bat Man in the Galaxy: Eh? Are there funeral ceremonies in Luofu?
I suddenly felt anxious because of the four words in Xing’s last message.
The appearance of the Funeral Director should have been my clue, but when Xing mentioned it, I remembered that the Funeral Director loved doomsday images and recorded every ending. They were scattered all over the universe, but now they appeared in Luofu.
If the identity of the funeral master is true, does it mean that Luofu...
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