Chapter 75 Good Partner
"General Luofu" and "Man of the Future", when these two identities are added together, they will definitely attract extra attention.
What's more, Luofu is mainly engaged in trade, and people come and go on the Tianchu. As long as someone is willing to find out, the news cannot be hidden.
But I didn't expect that, apart from Luofu, there would be so many people taking action because of this identity.
Just like a small butterfly flapping its wings, some people believed that it was powerful enough to cause a huge storm, and they rushed to take a look.
Of course, most people don’t just come to take a look, but to capture the butterfly, or even kill it.
I guessed this after clearing out another wave of people who rushed in and tried to put the sack on me.
At this time, the door lock of the room was completely damaged and no longer needed to be opened by the room card. The room was in a mess due to traces of fighting. The only intact table was erected by me as a shelter.
I can only say that it was a good thing that they were still somewhat concerned about Pinocchio's hounds and did not dare to use any hot weapons, otherwise I would have to consider jumping off the building.
And now, I am in a complete stalemate with the people who are surrounding me outside. They dare not come in, and I can't go out.
That's a good thing for me. After all, the door of the room is so small. If they want to capture them alive, they cannot use lethal weapons. And as long as they don't enter the resurrection reading after death, I am sure I can stop them completely.
That's right, it's not about letting me leave this place, but about keeping them here forever.
If I agree to cooperate with the company, things will be as simple as going out for sightseeing, and no accidents will happen - at least not in front of us.
But I didn't, this was my willful choice, so I had to sort these things out and clear this road to be as smooth as it should be for tourist purposes.
Therefore, I have only one goal: to kill them so that they dare not come again.
I will survive, but what about you?
Even though many people know that I am immortal, I still have to pretend in front of outsiders. This is one of the reasons why I didn't just rush out and start hacking people randomly.
But soon gunshots and curses were heard outside. If the enemy did not have a conflict at this time and had to lure the family hounds, then it could only be Poteo who had arrived.
A little unexpected. After all, after I met Poteo in my dream, I didn't mention what happened along the way, let alone agree to meet in reality.
——That was just what I said to Yanqing.
It makes sense. In fact, Poteo was very perceptive. When he realized that they couldn't wake up from the dream, he was sure that something was wrong. It was only a matter of time for him to rush over.
The gunfire outside suddenly stopped at some point. Before rushing in, Portio emptied his magazine. While changing it, he easily passed through many obstacles and landed beside me, showing an excited smile, "Let's go, I'll help you break through the siege!"
......It is much easier to fool Poteo than to fool "Yan Qing".
"I don't need help here. Yinzhi's side is more dangerous." I deliberately added some urgency to my tone, trying to influence Potio's judgment.
However, Portio just leaned forward and fired another magazine. After returning to the bunker, he rubbed his ears and asked me loudly: "What did you just say?"
I repeated it, and Portio threw his phone at me.
The unlocked phone interface froze on the chat history between him and "Yan Qing".
Not Yanqing: I'm flying to help Yinzhi, you remember to keep an eye on the general, it's best if you don't leave his side!
After confirming that I had finished reading, Portio put the phone back into the storage compartment and said, "Come on, tell me a destination."
I was a little confused: "What destination?"
And Potio answered without hesitation: "Of course it is the place you want to capture."
I said this as if I were going out to attack Pinocchio. I shook my head at him. “You may have misunderstood something. I don’t have a destination.”
"Dear, you are so unkind. Are you going to say: you want to send us all away just to grab these heads?" Potio laughed, his fangs were extremely sharp, and even the red sights in his eyes looked particularly sharp.
Even though he felt cheated, he didn't seem to care. Instead, he raised his hand and said, "The gun in my hand is for you."
"That is to say..." He stared at me and put away his smile, "Now, I am your weapon."
Potio blinked at Jing Yuan who had no reaction, and blinked again, but in the end, he still couldn't get a reply from Jing Yuan.
His baby, that's what the people in the fantasy play said, and it moved the guy on the opposite side named "Jing Yuan" so much, but why is it completely different for me?
Potio sighed and waved his hand in front of Jing Yuan, "Don't be distracted on the battlefield."
Unexpectedly, Jing Yuan replied at this time: "You are Potio, not a weapon."
The words were spoken softly but with great seriousness, and there was a hint of obvious resistance in the words.
Immediately, he patted Potio's cold shoulder and smiled lightly, "Or should we call each other companions, or comrades?"
Comrades are friends who have risked their lives for each other, and this is especially true among the Sea Patrolmen. Potio has saved many people, and he himself has been picked up and repaired by his colleagues.
But comrades are common but companions are rare, so... screw your comrades! Bottiou responded with a loud voice, "Good comrade!"
"Jingyuan" was silent for a moment, and finally sighed and nodded to accept the title.
"Do you think I don't know what accomplices mean?" Poteo asked with some pride, and then answered, "Companions mean traveling together, but accomplices mean fleeing together. This sounds really high-class!"
Jing Yuan was stunned for a moment, as if he really didn't expect this explanation, but he didn't look that happy either, and just corrected, "It's Fugitive."
"Hey, isn't there a word, the sky and the sea are called... oh the ends of the earth! Anyway, it means to flee to the ends of the earth!"
Jing Yuan seemed to want to say something, but in the end he just sighed and smiled, "Okay."
...Fuck that wooooobo! Even if I really could communicate with Uncle Wuwu, it wouldn’t be that difficult! As Botio thought about this, he suddenly realized what Jing Yuan meant. "You don't want someone to flee with you?"
Yes, what seems particularly romantic in the eyes of the sea patrol ranger may be a troublesome thing in the eyes of "Jingyuan".
After all, as General Luofu, Jingyuan is a house cat with a home.
Wait, what cat? Botio's thoughts diverged subconsciously, and he looked at Jing Yuan from an angle he had never thought of before.
He was leaning against the shelter, with the inevitable minor injuries on his body, his slightly messy white hair perfectly groomed, and his gaze was filled with his habitual smile, but inexplicably concealed with a reserved aloofness.
Well, it does look like a big cat that is both embarrassed and proud.
The big cat didn't answer, and Poteo knew that he was right.
"I heard that cats...oh, are they called raccoons over there? Anyway, it means that they will leave before they die and wait for death in a place where no one can find them."
Inexplicably sensing a hint of unnaturalness in Jing Yuan's demeanor, Potio paused and looked at him intently, only to hear him lower his eyes and sigh, "What do you want to say?"
"Oh, yes!" Poteo, who had almost forgotten what he was going to say, finally found his train of thought. "I mean, you don't want to drag others to the ends of the earth, but you don't want to do something that only raccoon slaves would do behind the backs of your accomplices, right?"
I was shocked. I thought Poteo already knew something, but it turned out to be just a simple guess.
Since there is no basis for this question, it is easy to answer. I replied confidently, "I'm not a cat."
So of course I wouldn't do such a thing.
Bottiou looked suspicious, but the crowd that sneaked in interrupted the conversation, so Bottiou whispered to me, "Give me an answer, run or fight?"
I looked at the gun in Portio's hand and said simply, "Kill."
Originally, I only had cold weapons and had to lure them in, but now with Potio who was willing to cooperate and provide cover with his guns, I could just charge in directly.
After all, blindly luring and killing the enemy will only make them seek other methods. Only by letting them face the momentum of a fight to the death will they consider retreating.
Maybe it’s not bad to have accomplices, at least you don’t have to worry about being picked up by someone else during the blank period of resurrection reading.
When Poteo was in Rovu, he had heard that their general was not good at fighting, and at that time he thought it was a euphemism for not being good at fighting.
What's more, later on, when "Jingyuan" rushed over head-on, he ended up being knocked back, looking completely weak, which only deepened this thought.
Now looking at it, what is I not good at? This might be the type of martial arts fanatic who is about to go crazy because he hasn't taken action for a long time!
To be honest, Potio had seen crazy attacks, but this was the first time he had seen someone so desperate. In order to coordinate better, he had to increase his shooting frequency, causing his ammunition reserves to drop sharply.
"Companions—" Poteo shouted loudly, his voice drowning out the sound of gunfire and the clash of weapons, "Can I get reimbursement for my ammunition consumption?"
Jing Yuan did not respond, but Poteo knew he must have heard it.
When the enemy fell down with a crack in his chest, Jing Yuan responded while wiping away the splattered blood, "I will definitely repay you even if you have to sell me to Luofu to work for me for the rest of my life!"
If you round it off, doesn't that mean he was sentenced to life imprisonment in Luofu?
Potio immediately shook his head and said decisively: "Forget it then."
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