Chapter 197 Overthinking

I talked with Fran about Tang Haofei, and since the transaction has been completed, there is no need for Wenyu to stay here.

After saying hello to Fran, he went to see Rahal who was sleeping soundly. Wenyu got off the plane, watched the plane take off, and gradually went away. Wenyu then found a clean place and sat down. Take out the three skill scrolls given to him by Fran.

The soul battlefield was activated, and Wen Yu, who was in the state of the soul out of the body, directly tore off the dark sucking skill, and then replaced it with the dark master (SSS level, passive skill), and took out the balance of flesh and blood (racial background level, active skill).

The effect of this ability seems to be mediocre, but the actual effect, according to Wen Yu's estimation, should be mediocre - it belongs to the relatively low-end category in the background level.

He also looked at the five skills on Cyclops - Super Fate, Chapter of Flesh, Flame of Tyranny, Feast, and Destruction.

One foundation level, one SSS level, two SS levels, and one S level--with super life fighting as the core, feast as the limit-breaking level ability, chapter of flesh and blood as defense, destruction as auxiliary recovery, flame of tyranny As an auxiliary attack method, it can be regarded as a comprehensive balance, and Wen Yu feels that it is a waste to wash away any one.

After thinking for a long time, Wen Yu still put away the ability of the balance of flesh and blood.

Just like Wen Yu's thoughts on Guanshan, it's not too late to think about this ability after Cyclops reaches level six and generates the sixth skill.

In other words, this transaction, except for a dark master (SSS level, passive skill), the rest will not bring obvious improvement to Wenyu - on the one hand, what the military gave this time is indeed Not bad, but from another point of view, Wen Yu's strength has also accumulated to a certain height, and ordinary skills can't catch Wen Yu's eyes.

After simply sorting out the harvest, Wen Yu stood up, activated the third soul state, and retracted the star into the soul space, and then his body turned into a black light, and flew to India again.

...

"boom!"

The violent beating sound in the room made the guards at the door of Dirang's office startled. At this moment, Dirang was like a volcano about to erupt. If he was not careful, Dirang's anger would be enough to ignite the entire headquarters of the rebel army.

"Where's Rahal? Where's Rahal! You're such a big living person, how can you just say no?"

"Dirang, calm down!"

Another nice female voice sounded.

"I can't calm down! Find it! Find it for me!"

The room fell silent for a while.

"What about you! Keep looking for me! Look for it!!! What are you doing in a daze?"

"boom."

The dilapidated door was opened from the inside, and a group of poorly dressed rebels stumbled out of the room. Several of them still had scarlet blood and palm prints on their faces——Dirang's anger was indeed not small... …

It wasn't until all the subordinates left that a long sigh came from the room.

...

"Hey……"

Dirang's secretary, the young woman named Xima, quickly picked up the documents that Dirang threw all over the floor, and then walked to Dirang's side, slowly placing a pair of small hands on Dirang's On the shoulders, he kneaded lightly.

A gentle voice sounded: "I know you are under a lot of pressure, but today you really lost your temper, they are not your subordinates, nor your slaves, but your brothers, not to mention, you know, Rahal's The disappearance has nothing to do with them."

Hearing Shima's reassurance, Di Rang's godless eyes slowly regained focus, and murmured, "I know it's not their fault, but..."

"Shima."

"kindness."

"I'm scared."

Shima's hand froze.

"You know, without Rahal, we are nothing, without Rahal, we will be driven around like dogs by the government forces, and then our throats will be easily cut by the executioners."

"We're fucked……"

With a pessimistic attitude and lifeless eyes, Xima didn't know how to comfort Di Rang in this state.

This is just a small person who rose from the grass. Even if he became a sequence because of Rahal's power, he still can't change the flaws of the small person--pessimism, poor psychological quality, and can't bear a slightly bigger blow!

Some people are like springs, the tighter they are compressed, the harder they rebound. However, some people are like dough, deformed at will under the extrusion of external forces, unable to make any resistance movements.

After thinking for a long time, Shima finally spoke.

"If it doesn't work, let's go, don't mess with this rebel army. I know, you don't want to be the leader of this rebel army anymore."

Seema's proposal did not get Dirang's approval, nor did it arouse Dirang's other reactions.

Di Rang just replied mechanically.

"Where else can we go?"

"Let's go to Yanjing. That's good. By the way, Rahal is also in Yanjing. You can go there and start a new life with Rahal."

The sudden and unfamiliar voice came from the sofa not far away, and Di Rang reacted instantly, pulling Hima behind him, and then Di Rang fixed his eyes on the place where the sound came from.

There, a young man in a long windbreaker was holding a wine glass in one hand and a luxurious red wine bottle in the other, pouring red wine for himself leisurely.

Seeing Di Rang's reaction, Wen Yu pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, and lightly raised his glass to Di Rang.

"Meet you again, Dirang."

The inconceivable soul power penetrated into Di Rang's mind all-pervasively, instantly awakening the memory that Wen Yu had erased in Di Rang's mind.

The memory erased by Wen Yu came back to life, Di Rang's eyes were in a daze for a moment, then he put down the defensive action in his hands, lowered his head, and said respectfully to Wen Yu.

"Sequence Two, my lord..."

...

"It seems that you should remember what happened yesterday, so let me make a long story short. Rahal was picked up by me yesterday, and now he has been sent to Yanjing. Well, I like this child Rahal very much. He left You want me to help you every now and then, and that's why I'm here."

Memories keep popping up—there are not many memories erased by Wen Yu, but in the blink of an eye, the temporarily forgotten memories have been completely sorted out by Di Rang. Afterwards, Di Rang began to think about another problem...

"Rahal asked Sequence Two to help him... Sequence Two..."

Because of Rahal's disappearance, the lost ambition has regained its second spring. This is Sequence Two, my god of the human race! If Sequence Two can help him, why not take the Indian government army to heart?

Seeing the greed that Di Rang tried to hide under his expression, Wen Yu involuntarily interrupted Di Rang's daydream.

"Hey, hey, friend, you're thinking too much..."