Chapter 682: Spoils of War

The young man made a move.

What made people stunned was that the young man did not use the long knife in his hand, but stretched out his left hand, yes, it was the left hand!

Is he going to fight the golden mouse king with his bare hands?

The speed was so fast that ideas came to people's minds, and the image on the holographic screen had been frozen. The golden mouse king and the young man seemed to have made an appointment, one jumped, the other stretched out his fingers, and then, the golden retriever The Mouse King fell into the hands of the young man.

Time and space seem to have stopped.

People watched from ear to ear the astonishing scene on the holographic screen.

The young man's spread fingers clamped the Golden Mouse King's neck like iron tongs, and the strong limbs struggled a few times in the hands, and then stopped moving.

"Hahaha, I didn't break my head this time, and the fur is intact, so I should be able to buy it for a little money, hehe."

Under people's dumbstruck, the young man burst out laughing. Then, he glanced at the two battle mechs approaching in the distance, sneakily took out a piece of black cloth, wrapped the Golden Mouse King in his arms In his arms, he quickly ran back to his orange training mech and climbed into the cockpit.

What is he doing?

The main control room... ≠ everyone inside looked at each other.

Is this guy risking his life just to get a good price for keeping the body of the Golden Retriever King intact?

Just when everyone was stupefied, the orange training mech had already met with two combat mechs. At the same time, two teleportation balls, two large, one small, and three teleportation balls, landed from the sky and opened the hatch.

Two battle mechs walked directly into the huge teleportation ball, but Wang Zhu's teleportation ball was too small to enter with the mech, so he had to come out of the mecha, and the fat golden mouse king was still hugged by him. in arms.

After the teleportation ball put away the training mech, it entered the time-traveling state. In an instant, the time-traveling was completed, and the teleportation ball opened the door like an eggshell. However, to Wang Zhu's surprise, when he walked out of the instant Moving the ball, the outside is not the hall where he entered the teleportation ball, but a fully enclosed space. When he walked in, a mist sprayed out from inside, and the mist instantly filled the small space. Immediately afterwards, streaks of blue light swept across Wang Chu's body.

The startled Wang Chu immediately understood that this should be a procedure similar to disinfection to avoid bringing outside viruses to Sahara.

"Beep beep beep..." Suddenly,

A piercing alarm sounded in the enclosed space, and on the wall, an image of a golden-haired ghost-faced mouse was displayed.

"What should we do? Let him take away the golden-haired ghost-faced mouse?" The staff looked at the young man on the holographic screen and asked the instructor.

"...Check again, if there is no virus intrusion, let him take it away." The instructor hesitated.

"The foreign germs have been completely killed."

The staff kept refreshing the data on the holographic screen.

"Let him go."

"Yes, sir."

...

When the enclosed space was opened and he saw the hall outside, Wang Chu heaved a long sigh of relief. He had no idea that he was being watched by countless pairs of eyes from the beginning to the end.

"Brother Stupid!" Meng Qiang looked at Wang Chu enthusiastically. Meng Qiang and Yueyue saw the holographic image of Wang Zhu massacring in the training space just now. At this moment, the two people's admiration for Wang Zhu could not be increased. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that at the last moment, Wang Zhu Stupid is still a rookie who has never touched mechs.

"How is it?" Wang Zhu asked triumphantly.

"Brother Stupid, you are simply a genius, no no... you are a genius! Brother Stupid, let alone a B-level mecha master, even an A1 mecha master is not a problem for you." In Meng Qiang's eyes, Eyes full of incomparable admiration.

"Ah...Brother Stupid!" Yue Yue on the other side also looked at Wang Zhu with fanaticism, and suddenly, she let out an exclamation.

"What's the matter?" Wang Zhu asked.

"Stupid...Stupid brother, you...you brought this ghost-faced mouse out?" Yue Yue had an incredulous expression on his face.

"Is there a problem? This is my trophy!" Wang Zhu said triumphantly, holding the golden-haired ghost-faced mouse in his arms.

"Yeah, this is brother stupid's trophy, why can't it be brought out?" Meng Qiang also looked puzzled.

"Brother Stupid, I have been to the training space before, and I can't bring out anything there. Last time, I didn't even want to bring a stone, let alone the corpse of an animal like a ghost-faced mouse... Strange... " Yue Yue looked puzzled.

"Never mind him, I brought it out anyway, Meng Qiang, let's go and exchange this ghost-faced mouse for money, and then, after a good meal, come back for the exam." After Wang Zhu arrived here, he hadn't eaten yet, and he had already eaten. Hungry.

"Let's go, let's sell ghost-faced mice." Meng Qiang was overjoyed when he heard the sale and tasted the sweetness. He took the golden-haired ghost-faced mouse wrapped in black cloth from Wang Zhu's hand, and walked outside first.

"Strange, strange..."

Yue Yue followed behind the two, still with a puzzled expression on his face. Yue Yue naturally did not expect that Wang Zhu's performance in the training space completely convinced the staff in the training room, and deliberately lenient him. Of course, this is also related to the danger that Wang Zhu encountered. If the higher authorities track down the incident, the staff in the training room will be exposed to tease the novices with ghost-faced mice.

Soon, the three of them arrived at Vulture Zhao's shop. When the three of them entered the shop, Vulture Zhao, who was drinking tea and chatting inside, greeted him quickly, full of enthusiasm. The three of Wang Zhu served tea and counted down, and a group of beautiful and beautiful staff members stood far away without incident.

"Boss, we have something to sell to you." Meng Qiang said happily.

"Okay, I don't know what good thing this time is?" Vulture Zhao looked curious. It seemed that the three of them had only left for a short time. In theory, it was impossible to catch any prey.

"It's a ghost-faced mouse, please make a price."

"Ghost-faced mouse, this kind of thing is too common, even if I don't earn you a penny, I will give you two hundred yuan at most... Ah... golden-haired ghost-faced mouse!" Zhao Xian, the vulture, looked disappointed. After Meng Qiang opened the black cloth, revealing the golden-haired ghost-faced mouse, his originally disappointed expression suddenly turned into a look of shock.

"Boss, is there a problem?" Meng Qiang's heart turned cold when he heard the two hundred yuan.

"You...how did you hunt the golden-haired ghost-faced mouse?" Vulture Zhao finally came to his senses, and took the golden-haired ghost-faced mouse from Meng Qiang's hand, perhaps because he was too excited, his hands were trembling slightly , like epileptic seizures.

"This...you have to ask Brother Stupid to find out."

"During my mech training, I shot one by the way." Wang Zhu said disapprovingly.

"...By the way, I shot one." Hearing Wang Zhu's calm voice, Vulture Zhao wanted to die.

"Yes." Wang Chu remained calm and composed.

"Stupid brother, you don't know. Although the ghost-faced mouse is a very ordinary small beast, but this golden-haired ghost-faced mouse is not easy to meet. It is the king of ghost-faced mice. It's too late to escape, and it's not even a matter of killing him and bringing him back..." Vulture Zhao himself didn't even realize that he had already called Wang Clumsy Brother Clumsy.

"It's powerful?"

"It's more than powerful. A golden-haired ghost-faced mouse king leads at least 500,000 ghost-faced mice. Its position among the ghost-faced mice is similar to the supreme status of the queen bee. All ghost-faced mice must obey it. Order. A long time ago, I watched a documentary about the golden-haired ghost-faced mouse king. It said that a group of ghost-faced mice would have a mouse king. The mouse king was strong and huge, twice the size of ordinary ghost-faced mice More than enough, moreover, it is not only muscular and strong, but its IQ is also much higher than that of ordinary ghost-faced mice. It can command ghost-faced mice to fight in groups, even if it is a group of fierce beasts as powerful as violent wolves. The ghost-faced mouse swarm led by the Shu King will also run away... Many people want to hunt the golden-haired ghost-faced mouse king, but the risk is very high, because if you want to hunt a golden-haired ghost-faced mouse king, you have to defeat more than one An army of half a million ghost-faced mice..." Vulture Zhao excitedly stroked the soft golden fur on the ghost-faced mouse.

"Since it's so rare, in a word, how much is it?" Wang Zhu interrupted the vulture Zhao. At this time, Wang Chou understood why those ghost-faced mice had organized attacks in the first place. It seemed that it was all the fault of the golden-haired ghost-faced mouse king.

"Stupid brother, this, this... I really can't make an offer... How about this, Lao Zhao wants to do business with you for a long time, and I don't want to cheat you, I will contact Boss Li of the golden-haired ghost-faced mouse king I wanted last time , how about I just take a 10% commission?" Vulture Zhao looked at Wang Zhu cautiously and asked.

"Since you are straightforward, so am I. Okay, just a 10% commission, but we have to pay it immediately."

"Money is not a problem. Lao Zhao, my reputation in the circle is still good. As long as the boss agrees, I can pay for it immediately."

"Row."

"Brother Stupid, wait a minute, I'll go in and get in touch... Forget it, Brother Stupid is so bold, Lao Zhao is not petty, and contacted the boss in person."

Vulture Zhao walked to the door, thought for a while and then came back, patted himself on the chest, walked to the counter with a proud face, pressed a series of numbers on the virtual keyboard, and then heard a burst of " Beep beep" sounded.

The sound of "beep beep" rang for more than two minutes, and a holographic screen was opened on the wall. On the holographic screen, an old man about sixty years old appeared. The old man was very fat, like a mountain. Generally half lying on a round chair, filling the huge chair to the full, smoking something similar to earth cigarettes in his mouth, smoking a curl of green smoke. Of course, at this time, Wang Zhu could only understand the smoking thing as a cigarette.

"Damn it, there are still fat people on this planet!" Looking at the living meat mountain, Wang Zhu muttered to himself. At this time, Wang Chu noticed that behind the fat old man was a huge display stand, on which were various specimens of ferocious beasts, each of them moved in different ways, lifelike, as if they might explode and hurt people at any time . Obviously, this obese old man should be a rich man who likes to collect specimens.

"Xiao Zhao, what's the matter?" The old man moved his fat body and moved his hand slightly, and suddenly a graceful girl wearing a little tulle walked out beside him, and took the cigarette in the old man's hand.

"Boss Li, I have something good here." Vulture Zhao said cautiously in a low voice.

"What good thing?" The old man seemed a little impatient.

"Ghost-faced mouse..."

"Is the ghost-faced mouse a good thing? Xiao Zhao, did you come back alive?"

"Boss Li, he is the Golden Retriever Mouse King."

"Ah... golden retriever! Are you sure?" The fat old man sat upright, looking at Vulture Zhao with surprise.

"Yes, Boss Li, it's the golden-haired ghost-faced mouse king. I checked it, and it's in good condition. There's no trauma, and the bones are 100% complete." Zhao Xianbao, the vulture, picked up the golden-haired ghost-faced mouse king and greeted the obese old man. exhibit.

"It's really the golden-haired ghost-masked mouse king...hahahahahaha...it's really the golden-haired ghost-masked mouse king...haha..."

The overjoyed obese old man suddenly stood up, looked up to the sky and laughed, his fat body trembled with the laughter, and then, with a "plop", his huge body fell down on the round chair, unexpectedly because of excessive excitement Passed out.

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