Lu Yunxi lowered his eyes and smiled faintly, his eyes full of indifference: "You said help me? What did you help me with?"
Number Four's eyes flickered as he looked at her expression.
Could he have guessed wrong? Clearly, the StarCraft group had been surrounding her the entire time?!
Wait! Just hanging around her doesn't mean you can help her!
If they could help, they would have told me a long time ago!
After all, if you help complete this task, you can get a lot of money!
Number Four felt vaguely disappointed.
But he had also been running for so long and hadn't found any clues, so he naturally knew that it wasn't their fault.
"After all, even if we interstellar people don't have any credit, we've still worked hard, right?" Number Four gave a wry smile. "All we need is cooperation. Could you please reconsider?"
Lu Yunxi raised his eyebrows secretly.
really!
This guy is just bluffing!
He had no idea how much the other members of the Star Expedition Team had helped her!
But... the Interstellar Expedition Team did help a lot! If possible, she would like to repay them.
She thought for a moment, then rolled her eyes and said, "Indeed, just like you said, you guys have helped me anyway... If you have any problems in the future, I'd be happy to help, just come to me!"
Number Four's eyes lit up, thinking that she had agreed to help collect materials.
However, she waved her hand again: "I'm saying that you can come to me for help with your personal matters! But when it comes to cooperation, of course, that can't be considered the same..."
"You want to cooperate, and you need our resources. What about you? What resources do you have?"
Cooperation between two different worlds requires resource exchange.
It's impossible for them to produce a lot of things in the world of immortal cultivation, but nothing from the Star Interstellar side, right? As for helping her... compared to the conditions required by the Star Interstellar, it's really not worth mentioning.
She basically has nothing important to do here, let alone need help from interstellar people.
When Number Four heard this, his eyes flashed and he instantly understood what she meant.
He pondered for a moment and felt that what she said made sense, so he said, "I understand what you mean. I will report this to the higher-ups and see what they say."
Lu Yunxi nodded and stood up to see him out.
Number Four returned to the interstellar man's house, feeling a little dazed. Naturally, he didn't notice the strange looks from others.
He returned to the room and started communicating with the interstellar upper echelons again.
On the other side, not long after he left, the microphone finally woke up.
As soon as it woke up and felt the abundant spiritual energy around it, it immediately started crying loudly.
Fortunately, it couldn't really cry, otherwise Lu Yunxi's dantian might have been drowned by its tears.
It cried from day to night for several days before it finally stopped crying.
"Master! You're finally here!" It tried to put itself back together, mumbling complaints, "You don't know, I'm locked in a formation. It's so uncomfortable..."
If it knew who was behind this, it would never let that person go!
Lu Yunxi listened to its complaints silently, nodding from time to time.
However, when she observed the microphone in her dantian, she couldn't help but be surprised.
The condition of the microphone was worse than she had imagined. It could only speak now, but its body was still broken into pieces with no signs of fusion.
I originally thought that the microphone's body would recover first, and then wake up...
Microphone Number Four also noticed this and was very upset: "This is really hateful... How did my body become like this?! I don't know if it can be restored?!"
She didn't say anything.
In fact, if an ordinary magic weapon is broken, you just need to add a little material and reintegrate it into it, and it can be repaired quickly.
However, this is not an ordinary magic weapon. As a magical artifact, the microphone has its own independent consciousness.
If it were fused with any other materials, the original microphone's consciousness would likely be eliminated and replaced with a new one. Of course, it was more likely that the artifact would be downgraded and become an ordinary magic weapon.
In any case, the microphone is no longer this microphone!
So, up to now, Lu Yunxi has not considered adding materials to repair it.
She was silent for a long time before she comforted him, "Don't worry, you will recover."
But these words obviously could not comfort the microphone.
It looked at its body and started crying again.
As time passed, Lu Yunxi was still anxious, but the microphone itself became anxious.
Two days later the microphone woke up.
"Master, how long will it take me to recover?"
Ten days later.
"Why hasn't my body been put back together? Will I always be in pieces?"
Half a month later.
"Why haven't the fragments changed at all? Master, could you please fix them for me?"
A month later.
"I can't stand it—"
Seeing the microphone begin to break down and make a big noise in Dantian, Lu Yunxi couldn't help but worry.
After pondering for a while, she decided to tell the microphone the truth she had investigated in the past few days and take it to see the mastermind behind the scenes.
In fact, she had originally planned to wait until the microphone was fully recovered before bringing it to see the nun, but the microphone was in such a bad state.
Fearing that he might not be able to handle the microphone and commit suicide, she had to bring the matter forward.
After the microphone learned that the female monk wanted to use it to survive the thunder tribulation, it was filled with hatred. When it saw the female monk, it didn't care that the female monk couldn't hear it and immediately started to curse:
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