As soon as these words came out, the people who had been eyeing the two of them covetously began to hesitate. Seeing that they seemed to be about to lay down their weapons, Yu Qirong knew that his choice was probably right.
He had come into contact with the people from the Shenxing Guild and knew that their greatest wish was to return home.
The old man's lips trembled, and his cloudy eyes flashed with disbelief. He swallowed his saliva and said anxiously: "Are you serious... Are you saying that we can still go back?"
"Of course, you can choose not to believe it, but there is no better choice than to believe me now, right?"
Yu Qirong noticed his expression and felt a little disturbed.
After knowing his identity, his inner attitude was different when he looked at these people again.
The Earth is also one of the small worlds under his control. If he had not deserted his post, perhaps these "players" would not have been implicated for no reason.
Suddenly, his fingers were held carefully, and Yu Qirong turned to look at Tang Xingfei. Although there was no expression on his face, his dark eyes were full of concern.
"..." Yu Qirong looked at him quietly, then calmly pulled his hand back after a moment, and continued to negotiate with the players in the Exiled Land: "I have a way to take you away from here, but I may need your cooperation later..."
Although other people didn't notice the little moves between the two, in Tang Xingfei's eyes, Yu Qirong's resistance was quite obvious.
But he said nothing, just pursed his lips and continued to watch Yu Qirong negotiate with the players who had been imprisoned here by him.
"This..." The old man hesitated and pondered for a moment. Seeing that Yu Qirong's expression did not seem fake, he felt relieved. He turned his head and exchanged glances with the people around him. Finally, he promised: "As long as you can take us out of here, we will definitely help you when you need it."
"Although I had to hide something from you before, what I said about knowing Xie Yi and Bai Zheng is true. I can trust the guarantee of the members of Chenxing Guild." Yu Qirong's eyes curved into a sweet smile, then he suppressed his smile and turned away.
"Can you still communicate with the Lord God?" Yu Qirong shifted his gaze to the artistic young man.
The Lord God probably really couldn't come here, so he had to rely on the players' eyes to monitor them. But things had come to this point, and Yu Qirong didn't mind declaring war on the Lord God.
The artistic guy misunderstood Yu Qirong's meaning. He shuddered, thinking that Yu Qirong was going to settle an old score, and hurriedly excused himself, "I just listened to him and brought everyone here. I didn't do anything else. You, you won't be the only one not taking me back, right?"
He was so anxious that he almost cried. He listened to the Lord God's words just to get out of here. Now there is another way out, he definitely doesn't want to...
"Just tell me if you can still contact it." Yu Qirong said. In order to ease the young man's nervousness, he added: "I want to say a few words to it."
"Yes, yes, yes." Seeing that Yu Qirong was not here to check old accounts, the young man immediately expressed his usefulness to him. He took out a long curved prop that looked like the microphone of an old-fashioned telephone.
Yu Qirong frowned, looked at the microphone with questioning eyes, and then took it.
The material and appearance look very familiar, as if he had made these toys out of waste materials when he was bored.
"This is an item I got when I was completing a dungeon. It's said to be able to contact people outside the world. I tried it several times when I was completing a dungeon, but no one responded to me. I thought it was useless, but today it suddenly spoke to me... Now you say, they should be able to hear me."
Yu Qirong took another careful look and confirmed that this was his toy. He weighed it and doubted its authenticity. However, the young man looked eager and didn't seem to be trying to confuse him, so he asked tentatively, "Can you hear me?"
There was no movement on the microphone, so Yu Qirong casually shook it off and continued without much hope: "Next, I'm going to pull you down from the seat you shouldn't be sitting in. You can try to struggle, but the result will be the same."
"..." Looking at the still silent microphone in his hand, Yu Qirong felt that it was probably really unreliable. He shook it, and just as he was about to throw it back, the receiver that transmitted the sound suddenly made a noise, and then white smoke came out of the sound outlet, and with a "bang", he died on the spot.
It's not completely useless.
Yu Qirong thought about it and took out "Rebirth" from the warehouse. He had no memory of it before, but now he remembered that there was a moon lamp that was popular in a small world for a while. He thought it was new, so he bought one back. He didn't expect that this thing actually had this function.
He put the receiver on it, and not long after, Yu Qirong picked up the restored receiver from it in front of everyone's surprised eyes, and caught the note that Wang Sheng had spit out.
——Why is it so smoky and smells like angry ashes... Don't let me repair something like this next time, just scrap it.
This time the CD will take seven days. Yu Qirong put away the note, put the microphone back to his ear, and spoke again: "... Well, are you still there? Since you heard it, let me tell you one more thing."
"What you stole will have to be returned one day."
After speaking, Yu Qirong moved the microphone slightly to the side, and a moment later, the explosion sounded again.
"Tsk, you are so narrow-minded." Yu Qirong muttered quietly, then turned around and sincerely apologized to the young man. He held the end of the phone and shook it, "It seems to be unusable. Hmm... But I think this is the Lord's fault, right? When I go to settle accounts with the Lord, I will also ask for your compensation back."
Seeing that the person in front of him did not respond and just stared at him blankly, Yu Qirong had no choice but to put the microphone in the young man's hand, then retracted his gaze and looked at Tang Xingfei who had been looking at him.
"Let's go?" Yu Qirong raised his eyebrows.
Tang Xingfei put away the short blade in his hand. He did not comment on his demonstration against the Lord God just now. He just said: "If it has made preparations in advance, the main city may not be safe... But no matter what, I will protect you."
Yu Qirong paused as he stroked the magatama and smiled nonchalantly, "Do I still need your protection? Just take care of yourself."
After that, before Tang Xingfei could react, Yu Qirong said to the players around them, "Everyone, get ready. I'm going to move you to another place. According to my friends who have been there, it's quite spacious, but a little boring... But don't worry, I'll let you out soon."
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