Chapter Eight Hundred and Thirtieth: It's Broken

Silver Hand and Macaw thought of a lot of excuses, but they never expected that Link would agree.

This answer made them overjoyed, and they all saw the joy and excitement in their eyes when they looked at each other.

As for the Weixia pot on the side.

As we all know, pendants have no right to speak.

"Then I have an additional request!" The macaw raised its wings and spoke anxiously.

After Link signaled, the macaw continued, "Hasn't this girl Helen been flirting with drones all the time? I think the Alien Legion has all gone underground."

"Boss and I are not good at this, so I would like to ask you to call an assistant. We have already found the person, and we have obtained the consent of the other party, so you just need to nod." The macaw said happily.

Link didn't expect that Yinshou and Lao Jin would find helpers in this wave, and they had communicated in advance.

It even analyzed that the enemy hid underground, so I had to find helpers with related skills to help with this matter.

It seems that these two live treasures are still making progress!

It's rare for these two to be serious once, but Link was bold enough to approve with a big wave of his hand: "No problem, I agree!"

Creatures with underground abilities, Chulongshen and Sasok are too strong and their level is too high, so they generally don't listen to Lao Jin's fooling around.

Link looked over his head, and the last thing he thought of was the Nerubian Guardians of the Nerubian Empire.

Good at digging crypts and tunnels, like a duck to water underground.

Coupled with Lao Jin's status as the Royal Prime Minister of the Nerubian Empire,

With just one look, these nerubian guards got busy.

So Link simply pushed the boat along and agreed.

"Boss is still very open-minded today~" After a while of flattering, the macaw patted its wings, turned its head and said, "Okay, you can come out now."

As soon as the words fell, Treasure Hunting Mouse ran over from a distance with a group of brothers from the special agent mouse team.

They are all wearing personal special work uniforms made by Helen herself, and the combat uniforms worn by each mouse are slightly different according to their own abilities.

The faint smile on Link's face was like a peony suddenly caught in the cold wind, froze at first, and then gradually disappeared.

It never occurred to him that the people the macaw strongly invited were the Treasure Hunting Mouse and the Special Agent Mouse Team.

Digging, burrowing...

This team of looters really works.

But it is definitely not as good as Nerubian Guardian, after all, Nerubian Guardian can still take on some offense.

"Why don't you bring a nerubian guard or a nerubian priest?" Link asked his own doubts.

The macaw froze for a moment and said, "I'm the prime minister of the spider demon empire. Isn't it natural to command the guards under him? There's no need to ask the boss for instructions~"

Link was so choked that he couldn't say a word. He fell into a misunderstanding before, and then he was despised by Lao Jin.

Seeing the ready and eager team of rat agents, Link sighed softly, and said to the macaw, "Old Jin, keep an eye on them after you go."

The macaw clapped his arms and assured: "Don't worry, Boss, with Silver Hand and I here, we will absolutely guarantee their safety."

"Hey, you misunderstood me..."

Link waved his hand, wanting to explain, but after thinking about it, he decided to let it go, indicating that they could go.

Lao Jin still misunderstood what he meant.

Link's optimism about them is not because he is worried that the agent mouse team will be threatened or killed by the enemy, but because he is worried about the bonds of these guys - [Home Alone].

Once these six guys get together, it might cause some kind of messy situation.

The last time in the wasteland mechanical fortress, these little devils got together and directly collapsed the mechanical giant.

This trip to Vormir with a bigger stage, Link really can't guarantee what they can do.

The troublemakers happily left. Link looked at the backs of the people leaving, and didn't know what troubles would arise in this wave.

"Troy, inform Helen that the Silver Hand and the Macaw are coming to Vormir, and arrange two teams of drones to help cover it."

"The landing location, according to the previous monitoring of the Sky Eye satellite, is placed in a place with a lower enemy density."

Link arranges everything, and Troy delivers the news to Helen.

Soon, as a new team of drones sailed out of the berth, one of the drones was packed to the brim.

Macaw, Silver Hand, two nerubian guards, a nerubian priest, and six little ones by the way.

Oh, and a figure pendant.

Drones are formations and are not any different because they carry people.

This was also the best way Helen could think of to protect them.

It is a danger to them if they are given too much care in the formation, too independent, and stand out instead.

So Yin Shou and Lao Jin suffered.

The steering and acceleration of drones are greater than those of fighter planes, and the years are still before entering the atmosphere.

But as soon as it entered the atmosphere, the speed of the drone suddenly accelerated.

The fat on the macaw's fat belly slowly moved up due to the acceleration, and finally all piled up on the neck, forming a large pie-shaped "neck".

Good guy, the macaw's own super speed didn't cause this kind of picture, how can a drone speed up to have such a miraculous effect?

Silver Hand's condition is much better, this level of acceleration will not cause any burden to his body.

The real burden is the gurgling in the macaw's stomach and throat, ready to vomit.

And the wilting tentacles of the three-headed spider demon, which looked like eggplants beaten by frost, were weak.

The silver hand pushed away the tentacles of the three-headed nerubian, but the next second the tentacles clicked and stuck to his arm or forehead again.

Push it off, stick it on; push it off, stick it on...

Little Six simply huddled into a ball, closed their eyes tightly, and huddled together to keep warm.

The drone accelerated and decelerated in various ways to avoid the electromagnetic pulse array, and forcibly broke through Vormir's "firepower net".

During the period, drones were hit by electromagnetic pulse arrays from time to time, and the self-destruct program was activated at the moment the drone was disconnected.

Explosions erupted beside the drone, and waves of air and sound poured into the cabin violently.

Silver Hand could clearly feel the rhythmic trembling of the macaw's fat, obviously frightened.

Looking at the scene outside the transparent cabin, it seems to have broken through the defense layer.

All the drones in sight disappeared, only their drone was falling at a fast speed, even accelerating.

The barren earth-red ground became clearer, surrounded by messy stones and jagged mountains, like a karst landform against a desolate background.

Just as Silver Hand was looking around, suddenly the entire cabin and the drone were separated, and was launched into the air in an instant, and the drone under the buttocks exploded in response, and the feeling of approaching the source of the explosion was a wave of humming in the buttocks.

The parachute on the cabin quickly opened, lifting the cabin and slowly landing on the ground.

Vormir ushered in its first batch of "guests".

Click!

As the entire cabin glass was kicked open.

Silver hand, pendant, and the six little ones jumped from the cabin to the ground one after another.

The dizzy three-headed spider came out carrying the macaw that had softened into a puddle of "rice cakes"...