Chapter 931 Don't Miss the Opportunity

Chapter 931 Don't miss the opportunity

Qingu?

Does this name sound familiar?

Oh, it's that ordinary tasker who hasn't yet entered the earth-level spirit body.

——In fact, there are a lot of such ordinary space-time travelers in Cangwu's own main god space.

As far as he knew, in the opponent's Heavenly Dao system, such ordinary taskers were even more numerous. Just throwing it in the air for a few hours can kill it.

He would not waste his precious energy on such ordinary taskers, at least at first.

However, when the time and space he sent out with a large number of successful cases were defeated by the opponent's defense, he suddenly received a message from his own high-level envoy.

The information showed that one of his high-level envoys was downgraded because he failed in a mission. From a height that almost became a god, he fell directly back to an ordinary angel...

This not only means that he has lost another general, but also means that the world that the opponent is tasked with is defeated, lost, and has become the opponent's world.

When he went to check the corresponding world, he found that the quester who captured his subordinates was the guy who sabotaged his good deeds——Qingu.

When he saw this "familiar" name again, it finally caught his attention.

Damn, this guy is simply too hateful, instead of messing with those main gods, why not go against him?

In fact, it's not that they didn't do it, anyway, Qingu would do it for the air bubbles that fell on the vines outside the Qingu time-space hut.

Ever since, Cang Wu once again sent out a large wave of "bubbles", all of the same type.

After fighting for countless epochs, he is too clear about the virtue of this shit.

Now, other main gods have begun to throw bubbles on a large scale, and the battle has entered a fierce stage.

The first and second layers of defense will definitely not take care of this ordinary, shriveled, and about to wither hour and space.

It will all fall on the third layer of defense, and then...

These are the time and space where the system cannot be restored after the apocalypse, and the energy of the world is about to be exhausted. Even if they are conquered, the benefits will not be much.

But if you want to directly use energy to balance, you need to spend a lot of energy. It may not be a big deal for those advanced taskers, but for an ordinary tasker, dozens of such bubbles are enough to bring them down.

Therefore, he expected that with the pissing nature of that damn tasker, he would definitely come to attack these worlds, and then...

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As soon as Qingu entered the original owner's body, it felt as if the whole person had been smashed to pieces and then reassembled. Not to mention some parts were missing during the assembly, and some parts were rusted.

It turns out that those disabilities are not incapable of pain, but... the original owner is used to the pain.

And her foreign soul, even though it is powerful and has been condensed into a physical body, still needs a lot of perseverance to barely overcome the discomfort from the body.

Qingu found that the original owner was lighting a fire in front of the stove. During this time, the owner Wu Dazhao was asking the people in the village to repair the defenses. In order to unify the time, they all ate in the village at noon.

The weather here is already hot during the day, with an average of more than 30 degrees. If humans have not gradually adapted to this temperature, they will suffer from heat stroke in minutes.

Although the human body has gradually adapted to this hot natural environment, but the original owner lit a fire in front of the stove, it was like roasting on a fire cage.

A ferocious face looked particularly terrifying under the light of the fire, but the busy woman in the smoky atmosphere didn't care about it, and hurriedly shouted to Qingu: "Okay, okay, the fire in the pot That's enough, go out and rest for a while..."

This is Aunt Zeng from the Zhuangzi. She is good at cooking and quick to do things, so she is usually the chef for everything in the Zhuangzi.

Qingu hurriedly followed the example of the original owner, and let out a "huh" in her throat, she knew that the other party felt sorry for her being roasted. In fact, the pot still needs to burn for a while. So I added two pieces of firewood to the stove, and cleaned up the surrounding firewood to avoid being splashed by sparks... In this weather, any open flame may cause a fire, so I have to be careful.

Of course, Qingu didn't really go outside to "rest", but continued to help tidy up the dishes in the kitchen, and divided the stir-fried dishes into several large clay pots.

In the memory of the original owner, this defensive repair started ten days ago, mainly to strengthen the surrounding wall outside Zhuangzi, built watchtowers at the four corners of Zhuangzi, southeast, northwest, and newly added Some poisoned steel needles and bamboo sticks and so on.

Qingu couldn't help wondering: Since Zhuangzi started making preparations so early, why did the bandits still easily break through Zhuangzi two days later?

There are at least a thousand people in this Zhuangzi, and at least half of them are old and weak when they go out, and everyone is so concerted, and with Zhuangzi's fortifications, how can it be possible to have a confrontation with the robbers?

Could it be... There is an inner ghost in Zhuangzi?

Thinking of this, Qingu felt that it was necessary to mention it to the owner.

However, in the case of the original owner, they usually circle around in this small yard. Although everyone is very tolerant to her and doesn't mind her current appearance, she is always too ferocious, and she is not easy to speak, so they seldom go outside.

It is not very credible to come to the owner of the villa abruptly and say that there may be an inner ghost in the village.

So Qingu pretended to be unintentional and chatted with Aunt Zeng: "Aunt Zeng, why did the owner of the villa let people repair the defense? Isn't it possible to defend against those hyenas now?"

Aunt Zeng: "I heard that a group of bandits has come to our area. Two villages have been ransacked and everyone has been killed. No matter what, it's safer to reinforce it."

Qingu said: "Now our walls are so high and thick, unless someone intentionally lets robbers in, those bad guys can't get in."

Aunt Zeng said proudly: "How is that possible? There is absolutely no such traitor in our Zhuangzi. After all, this is our own home. Wouldn't it be self-defeating to let robbers in?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a look of worry flashed across her face, and then she sighed softly.

Qingu had originally intended to convey his thoughts, and deliberately set the other party's words.

In the memory of the original owner, Aunt Zeng was a straightforward person who spoke and acted in a hurry.

Just now, one second ago, she was proud of the unity of the people in Zhuangzi, but the next second there was a flash of loneliness.

Qingu's heart skipped a beat—is there really something hidden in this?

Aunt Zeng must know something, this is a good opportunity to know the truth about the original owner, and must not be easily missed.