"Rubbish?"
Li Qingyu pondered the word.
The curious eyes regained their calm, revealing no emotion whatsoever.
At this moment, the white rat suddenly appeared, and the palace was set ablaze.
It wasn't just a few elites who gathered here; countless busy primitive people also flocked together.
Although most of the primitive people couldn't understand what the white rat was saying, they could all see the white rat's hostility, and at this moment, they all stared at the white rat in silence.
Against the backdrop of white flames, countless torches crackled and popped.
The atmosphere gradually became heavy.
"Human, do you think... the more trash you summon, the stronger you are in combat?"
The white mouse crossed its arms and ignored the approaching group of primitive humans.
Her small nose was held high, and her face was full of disdain.
He casually picked up the golden whistle hanging around his neck and put it in his mouth.
"Beep beep!~"
A simple whistle sounded.
In an instant.
In the dark sky.
The buzzing sound of wings flapping was incessant.
A dense array of dark shadows appeared in the sky at some unknown time and slowly descended downwards.
A few seconds later.
Countless giant dragonflies, each over ten meters long, filled the sky.
The terrifying flapping of wings, accompanied by invisible shockwaves, was deafening. At the same time, it caused the flames on the torches to flicker unpredictably.
It also caused the faces of the primitive people to intertwine in the darkness and flames.
"See that? It's all trash, no matter how much there is."
"Trash should stay where..."
"In the garbage dump!!"
The white mouse stretched out its arms contentedly, its eyes slightly closed.
They were clearly ready to experience the pleasure derived from the fear of the humans below.
However....
Just then.
The white mouse, confident of victory, suddenly had its pupils shrink when it glanced at the corner of its eye.
because....
The white mouse was horrified to discover that the building, which had been remotely attacked by the Tower of Babel, was completely undamaged after the Judgment Flames slowly flowed to the ground!
On the contrary, it looks... completely refreshed! ! ? ?
This discovery...
The white mouse's heart skipped a beat.
How could an ordinary stone building possibly withstand the judgment of the magnificent Tower of Babel?
The white mouse's peripheral vision darted around.
really....
The primitive people below remained silent and unmoved even after seeing that he had summoned the Tintin Army!
In an instant.
The white mouse remained outwardly calm, but its mind was racing.
Many previously unnoticed clues were frantically connected and organized.
for example....
This area, located in the very center of the ancient continent, a buffer zone between the three old civilizations, is frequently visited by sweepers and explorers, yet none of them have discovered this human race!
Humans are clearly the rarest commodity, yet the Zandalar civilization doesn't hunt them down themselves, but instead actively exposes their coordinates!?
Even worse, that woman Rosa didn't even bother to investigate before expending a huge sum of money to activate the Tower of Babel!?
One by one, one by one.
The white mouse's mood suddenly plummeted.
Damn it....
How come such an obvious anomaly wasn't noticed sooner?!
However, despite the thoughts racing through its mind, the white mouse continued to scream wildly.
"Hahahaha... Feel it, feel this final brilliance of life!!~"
"You think this is all the strength I have? No, no, no, this is just the advance team. Behind me, countless cleaners are on their way."
Fear! Despair!
As he spoke, the white mouse, having finished its performance, waved its paw.
Instantly, countless dragonflies swooped down.
But the opposite is true...
The dragonfly on which the white mouse was located rose rapidly, under the cover of countless other dragonflies.
As it rose to the highest point where the dragonfly could no longer ascend, the sea of torches below was reduced to a single fiery red dot.
The white mouse finally breathed a sigh of relief and patted its chest, still shaken.
"Damn it, damn it... I almost fell for their trick."
As he spoke, the white mouse picked up the golden whistle again.
Two beeping sounds followed.
The white mouse finally relaxed.
"I wonder if the Dingding Legion suffered any losses. To be honest, those humans don't even have a bow and arrow. Even if there's something fishy going on, they shouldn't be able to do anything to the Dingding Legion, right?"
The white mouse stroked its tender whiskers and pondered to itself.
"However, it must be said that fortune may be a harbinger of misfortune, and misfortune may be a harbinger of fortune."
"Given how rapidly this human race has developed..."
"Doesn't that mean..."
Is there a ghost in that cave?
"Is it a natural wonder, an ancient secret realm, or... a dimensional holy spirit?"
"Such crucial intelligence..."
Thinking and thinking.
The white mouse suddenly sensed that something was amiss.
Why.....
After all this time, not a single member of the Tintin Army has retreated?
besides....
Such a high place.
Why....
It's not cold at all; in fact, it's somewhat...warm!?
Thinking of this.
The white mouse trembled uncontrollably.
Then, with a sliver of hope, the white mouse cautiously turned its head and slowly looked behind it.
That one glance.
But it caused the white mouse's body to suddenly stiffen.
because....
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