The Domestic Hero

Chapter 350 Are You a Pirate?

While everyone was busy harvesting zombie crystal cores, Wang Yan was training the river crab beast. Wang Yan's satellite phone trembled slightly. He picked it up and saw that it was Gao Mingyue calling.

"Captain Gao, what are your instructions?" Wang Yan joked in a good mood because he had pocketed the huge fortune.

"Wang Yan, I sensed a large amount of energy fluctuations near the west coast, so I asked the destroyer to call the satellite to check, and found that there was a large wave of zombies gathering near the west coast." Gao Mingyue said with a slightly worried voice, "Remember where you landed, just Are you okay on the west coast?”

"Captain Gao, please rest assured, everything is under control." Wang Yan smiled easily, explained the general matter to her, and explained the second phase of the plan. He just concealed the efficacy of pure Yang blood and only said that it could attract monsters.

Gao Mingyue was silent for several seconds, and then said quietly: "The task I performed was an A+ level, extremely difficult, but even if it was successfully completed, it would only have a merit score of 10,000 to 20,000. I fully thought that this time I would be able to surpass your gains. …”

By the end of the conversation, she couldn't speak any more. Working hard to perform difficult tasks is not as good as killing monsters.

So far, Wang Yan's team has initially estimated that the harvest has exceeded 30,000 merit points, not including the second phase of the plan.

"Captain Gao, if you feel envious, you can give up your A+ level mission and join my monster spawning team." Wang Yan smiled nonchalantly and said, "With you joining us, we will be even more powerful. You are responsible for leading Monster, snipe and kill the leader. It can greatly reduce our risk factor and increase our efficiency."

This is not Wang Yan's nonsense. Gao Mingyue's "Moon-Inviting Sword" has a very large attack power and killing range. If she joins, those powerful leader-level monsters can be easily eliminated, and Wang Yan can make a fortune by farming monsters while lying down.

"I would like to join you in making a fortune, but unfortunately the task at hand is too important to give up." Gao Mingyue sighed, and then said in a slightly serious voice, "Wang Yan, there is something I need to communicate with you in advance. Although The Indian team is suspected of framing you in advance, but if possible, it is better not to kill Emperor Shitian and others. Under the current situation, our country cannot be dragged into the abyss of a war of attrition by the 'descendants of the gods'. "

"Captain Gao, don't worry." Wang Yan smiled and said, "I'm not the kind of person who ignores the overall situation for a little personal emotion. Besides, I have to thank Emperor Shitian. If they hadn't helped ’, our income from monster spawning this time will be at least several times less.”

"As long as you understand, I hope you can solve the matter at hand as soon as possible." Gao Mingyue said quickly, "We will have a small meeting tonight. I need your help in my mission."

After saying a few words, Gao Mingyue hung up the phone.

Unexpectedly, just after hanging up the phone, another call came in.

Wang Yan answered the call and said politely: "Hello, Your Majesty the Saint."

This call was apparently from the Saint of the Holy See of Light. We haven't seen each other since the last time we said goodbye in Huahai City. But we usually have a lot of contact, and we often use chat software to say hello to each other.

"Wang Yan, are you behind the zombie riot on the west coast and the trapping of the Indian team?" The Holy Lady of Light always speaks straightforwardly, and her first sentence goes straight to the core of the problem.

"Uh, haha. Your Highness the Saint, please stop making trouble." Wang Yan laughed twice and said, "How can a low-level superpower like me have such ability?"

"Wang Yan, you and I are still lying? During the last Chinese New Year, Mr. Yanzun mentioned something about you to me, saying that your pure Yang blood is stronger than him." Saintess of Light's voice was a little unpleasant, "You He must have used some properties of pure Yang blood to trigger a zombie riot. Wang Yan, I thought we were friends..."

Wang Yan was dumbfounded when he heard this. Uncle Pao, Uncle Pao, do you dare to be more deceitful? Do you dare to be more boring? Is it possible to talk about my apprentice's privacy freely? You always go to the Holy Land of Light during the Chinese New Year just to play gossip.

The lie was exposed in person, and Wang Yan's old face turned slightly red, and he said awkwardly: "Your Highness, look at what you said. Of course we are friends, but we live in this world, and who doesn't have some privacy? For example , you won’t tell me some secrets of the sanctuary? You won’t tell me whether you have a boyfriend or something.”

"I'll look for you after I return to the base tonight." The Saint of Light did not answer directly, but said in a faint voice, "Remember, don't let others know. That's it, see you tonight."

Just when Wang Yan was about to speak, the other party hung up the phone. When I called back, she could no longer be reached. It made the muscles on his face become a little stiff. Isn't this too overbearing? Is this the rhythm of a night attack?

Of course, Wang Yan was joking. The Holy See of Light has extremely high requirements for saints, and they must devote their lives to the gods. Especially when it comes to contact between men and women, it will never be tolerated. Otherwise, it will be regarded as blasphemy, and she will be immediately removed from her position as a saint, and she will be imprisoned for life at the least, or executed at the worst.

Forget it, let’s forget about it for now.

Wang Yan calmed down, integrated the team, and headed towards the direction where Emperor Shitian was besieged. The interests belonging to your own team must be harvested first to avoid long nights and dreams. Think about it, even Gao Mingyue and Saint Lady Guangming are aware of the strange phenomenon here. As the U.S. Super Shield Bureau with the strongest technological power, how could it be ignorant?

The battle situation in the mountain col where the Indian team was located was extremely fierce.

But the monster's corpses were not piled up. This is thanks to the poisonous trap of Poison Maitreya. The green poisonous mist formed can slowly turn the monster into pus corpse liquid, leaving only the zombie crystal core on the ground.

Precisely because the battle was so fierce, the Indian team could only barely resist the tide of corpses even with the help of the Buddha Locking Formation and poisonous traps. As a result, they didn't even have the energy to clean up the loot. Just like a small boat sailing in a storm, it can only resist with difficulty, and there is a possibility that the boat will be destroyed at any time.

Every member of the Indian team looked extremely ugly.

Just a few minutes ago, Di Shitian spent a lot of energy and used a big move. Under the dense flying monsters, a gap was opened, and the satellite signal was barely obtained, and the opportunity was taken to quickly contact the allies of the Super Shield Bureau.

The result was good, Golden Lion Sword fooled him with pleasantries for more than 20 seconds, and finally pretended that the signal was distorted for a few seconds.

The situation has become obvious. The "allies" of the Super Shield Bureau have abandoned them. Because with the technological power of Super Shield Bureau, they must have discovered the unusual zombie riots near the west coast.

The situation is so critical, and they have been abandoned by unreliable allies. For a time, the morale of the Indian team fell to the bottom, and loopholes appeared in the defense. The defensive formation was almost broken by the zombie tide several times.

"Emperor Shakti, there is only one way now." Adi Singh, a Sikh holding a pair of swords, fought hard to kill the fish that had slipped into the valley, and said in a deep voice, "With you as the center, we formed a triangle of arrows. Break out of the formation."

Poison Maitreya, however, shook his fat body and shouted reluctantly: "The chance of success is too low. The chance of everyone rushing out is less than 10%." He is good at poison skills, and he is least good at attacking tough battles. Forming a formation to break out, he didn't care what happened to others, since he was poisoning Maitreya and was definitely dead.

Even Emperor Shakti was hesitant and formed a formation to charge forward, requiring everyone to unite as one and use him as the arrow. If he does this, he, Emperor Shaktian, will be under the greatest pressure and the most dangerous. In this way, the chance of his Emperor Shakti's personal survival is worse than splitting up and breaking out, but the chance of Adi Singh and Shivati's survival is higher. This is equivalent to saying that his emperor, Shakten, might have sacrificed himself to save others.

"Emperor Shakti, if you don't want to, I can be the first one, and Shivati ​​will arrange to snipe and kill at the back of the team." Adi Singh waved his swords like a lion wandering on the battlefield. The battle was very fierce and agile, as if he could see through Emperor Shaktian's mind in an instant.

"Adi Singh, no, you will definitely die." Shivati ​​held a long bow and used sharp arrows to kill the threatening elite monsters, her face anxious. She understood that if Emperor Shitian was the first, he would have at least a 30% chance of survival. But if Adi Singh rushes to the first place, it will be a dead end.

Just when the Indian team was about to collapse.

A voice came from far away, ringing like thunder in the valley: "I am Wang Yan of the China National Non-Africa Bureau, and I can save you."

What?

The members of the Indian team who were fighting fiercely had expressions of horror and disbelief on their faces. As an ally, the Super Shield Bureau did not come to the rescue, but as an enemy, China came to the rescue. Moreover, didn't Darrow Eagle just say that Wang Yan's team was swallowed up by the zombie wave?

Before they could think about it carefully, Wang Yan's second sentence came again: "There are three small conditions. First, all the zombie crystal cores will be mine."

Although this condition is distressing, if you can't even save your life at this time, talking about zombie crystal cores will certainly not be a problem.

"Second, as a reward, give me the storage bracelets of Poison Maitreya and Daro Eagle." Wang Yan's voice sounded again, "

"No!" Du Maitreya's face changed greatly and he said, "There are a lot of poisonous trap materials hidden here. I borrowed money to get them. If there is no loot, what can I get back?"

Darrow's Eagle was also crazy and shaky, and the storage bracelet he carried with him was almost all his property.

"Du Maitreya, do you want money if you want to die?" Di Shitian said angrily, "As long as you can live, you can earn back your money slowly."

Du Maitreya was sweating profusely. After thinking about it, he nodded. I have to admit that if there is no external intervention, he, Du Maitreya, has the lowest chance of survival.

Just when Du Maitreya and Daro Eagle both agreed, Wang Yan's third sentence came: "Third, as a reward, Emperor Shitian's space equipment and the 'Buddha Locking Array' will all be given to me. If you agree, sign the silk as a group and ask Shivati ​​to shoot it with a bow and arrow."

"What!?" Di Shitian spat out a mouthful of old blood on the spot. I'm furious, are you a pirate?

(It’s the fourth day of the Lunar New Year. Try to take back your mind in the past two days and return to the normal coding state. O(∩_∩)O haha~, brothers and sisters, you can win more when playing cards these days~)

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