For Master Xue, this is definitely a worn-out technique.
Even an old man could tell that the message was nothing but encouragement, and it was of no help in finding the magical object.
But for Yiqiqi, it was just right.
I only heard a gentle and resolute voice in the group chat.
"Don't worry, Master. I promise to bring the sacred object back!"
Hearing such certainty, Lin Fan began to wonder if the emergency team had found it first and she was going to snatch it away.
I said one more thing out of concern.
"It's okay. Even if we can't bring it back, that's normal. A little information about the divine object is a big gain. Remember, the most important thing is that everyone is safe!"
When Yiqiqi heard this, it was a big deal.
What!
Master, you actually think that it’s so great that I even got the information?
In my master's impression, I am so useless!
In order to demonstrate his own value, Yiqiqi did not hesitate and replied:
"There will definitely be intelligence. If not, bring your head to me!"
Why does this sound so familiar?
For a moment, Lin Fan didn't think of the other member who was fighting outside.
The old man was stunned by these two sentences.
Brother only used one normal attack.
Sister, why did you give up all your flash...
After Lin Fan confirmed tomorrow's matters.
This is the end of our brief communication with you all.
So I seized the time and recharged my energy.
Yiqiqi turns off the phone screen.
It was at this time that I came to my senses.
He asked himself if he was stupid.
The master was clearly concerned about me, but my attention was completely focused on work.
Oh my God...Master cares about me, he really likes me!
I rolled back and forth several times while hugging the pillow before falling into a deep sleep.
When I sleep, my mind is still optimizing and searching for the next route.
And how to do it without anyone noticing and hinder the progress of the emergency team.
Twelve o'clock midnight.
No one noticed.
Under the ruined temple where the talisman was dug out.
A turbid mucus slowly flowed out.
…
Not far from the villa, the pilot on guard was slumped in the helicopter chair.
Looking at the cleaned and empty environment.
And the villa with the lights turned off.
Lost in thought.
Who am I, what am I doing...
Why did he tap my shoulder?
Going to bed so early again.
Is the novelty really fleeting?
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