Mecha Star Wars

When Lin Fan came back, it was already light. She saw from afar that the bonfire had long gone out, and the four people were meditating with their eyes closed.

They were still wearing the clothes here, except for Yinze who won with his temperament, the other three looked strange.

"Back?" Antonio was the first to open his eyes.

He had heard the familiar sound of the stars breaking through the air a long time ago. If he hadn't persisted in completing a cycle, he would have jumped up long ago.

Lin Fan responded to him, took off the mecha, and quickly got into the carriage to change clothes.

When she came down, she used infrared detection to check the surroundings, and there was no one.

"How is it on the Noah? Is Deputy Cen okay?" Antonio got up and walked to the door of the carriage.

"Everything is fine, but I came back later than the scheduled time, and they were a little anxious." Lin Fan replied in the carriage, "I explained the time difference to them, and finally asked them to convert the time. We just count according to the time here. What about you? You have gained a lot this night, right?"

Compared to Lin Fan, who was taught by a special matter, Antonio is the real wild growth.

When he went to the Academy of Supernatural Powers to study, he was guarded and had to hide his weaknesses at level 800, which was in the consciousness realm of Tiandu Star. Lin Fan taught him some things systematically, but it was not so formal.

Moreover, after leaving the consciousness realm, the energy in his body was not as strong as his soul, so most of his tricks could not be used, and he felt frustrated but had no way to do it.

Now he followed Yunze, a big man who came from an orthodox cultivation background, to absorb spiritual energy. You can tell from his smiling face that he has benefited a lot.

"Yunze is really amazing." Antonio smiled happily, "I followed his instructions, and I felt that the spiritual energy entered my body faster than when you taught me."

"That's great, I'll learn from you later." Lin Fan pushed the door open and came out, wearing the long skirt here.

The fabric is smooth, the color is bright, and there are exquisite embroidery on it. It is worth a lot at first glance, and it is the dress of a noble lady.

As they talked, Lu Xinyuan and others also opened their eyes one after another. After breakfast and packing up, they continued on their way.

According to Hafiz Tulu's route, they had to take a mountain road next. The mountain was not very high, and the road was not wide, just enough for a two-horse carriage to pass, and it was also relatively flat. There were two wheel marks on the dirt road, which showed that cars often passed by.

Slowly going up along the mountain road, when they reached the middle of the mountain, Lu Xinyuan, who was driving, suddenly said outside: "Isn't that the farmland that was sprinkled with salt?"

Everyone looked out of the carriage.

At the foot of the mountain, a large expanse of yellow-brown land was covered with large and small white, which looked like unmelted snow from a distance.

From a high place, as far as the eye could see, almost half of the dry land was empty, barren, and without any grass, which was in sharp contrast to the surrounding black land with lush vegetation.

It was the farmland that was artificially made into saline-alkali land.

Hafiz... is really a piece of shit!

"In this era, spices are not cheaper than fuel..." Antonio sighed, "The rich are getting richer and the poor are getting poorer. But think about it, those farmers won't have to buy salt for a long time in the future, they can just pick it up in the fields."

Lin Fan didn't like his joke, and shrank back into the car, a little bored: "Anyway, it's a good result for Hafiz to pay for the money and land, right?"

"That's right, the face of the gods is still useful." Antonio felt more and more that this fake identity was very useful, "Now all we need to know is what the gods' abilities are."

Yin Ze looked at the two young men in front of him who were chattering, his eyes drooped, and he said nothing.

Lu Xinyuan was outside, whipping his whip with a distracted mind.

He didn't think Hafiz, who could let people follow them out of the city to confirm their identities, would let it go so easily. If he really wanted to deal with those farmers, he could say countless ways, but...

Do they really want to continue to manage it?

There's no way to manage it.

This is the rule of this world. Not to mention that their identities are built on illusions, even if Hafiz is removed or even killed, can the problem be solved?

Under this exploitative system, changing a city magistrate may not be a good thing. Maybe it is worse than the current one.

Hafiz's revenge on innocent farmers is essentially a struggle for interests. But once the position of the city magistrate of Aos City is vacant, it will inevitably lead to a greater struggle for interests. By then, the number of people hurt may not be limited to that village.

The farmers are pitiful, but are others not pitiful? No one is more noble than anyone else, and it is meaningless to take care of one and lose the other.

Lin Jian and his friends have never been exposed to the filth under power, and they think that promises are everything...

Don't break this beautiful bubble and complicate things.

Besides, didn't the immortal Yu Ze say anything? Lu Xinyuan didn't believe that he didn't see through it. It's because of Lin Jian's temperament that speaking will only add troubles.

Therefore, there is no need to raise problems that cannot be solved.

If he doesn't say it, I won't say it, and this world still looks beautiful.

Antonio's spiritual energy increased a lot after a night of meditation. He was in high spirits and wanted to use his weak superpowers in every second.

Due to the current situation, he could only anxiously pull Lin Fan to figure out which superpowers would look more natural and would not feel particularly abrupt if used at the moment.

Lin Fan thought it was all nonsense. If the superpowers of the gods were not the same as theirs, they would be abrupt.

But it was not impossible to prepare for a rainy day.

Although I haven’t seen what the superpowers here are like. But...those gods should all be descendants of the Son of God, right? For the same Wawa, the superpowers should remain the same, right?

She looked back at Xing Ze who had closed his eyes and said nothing at the back of the carriage.

His method of cultivating immortality from an alien planet that was spread across countless galaxies, wouldn't it be equally applicable to Antonio and the others from three different planets?

Anyway, I had nothing to do, so I followed Antonio's wishes and chatted with him, taking the opportunity to re-analyze the structure and composition of the abilities and the pros and cons of the skills.

Melinir was usually more proactive at times like this. He sat over without being called out, followed their thoughts, and analyzed his own abilities. In case the environment is not ideal, what can be used.

In the blink of an eye, several days passed.

Antonio was half lying on the driver's seat in front of the carriage, with one leg raised high: "This journey was so smooth, I didn't even see anyone. It's boring."

They have descended from the mountains and entered the plains with infinite scenery.

Antonio wanted to see the gods display their supernatural powers, but his excitement had faded over the past few days.

Erin's team had caught up with them as early as the fourth day, but they did not move forward. They deliberately suppressed the speed and kept the opponent at the edge of sight, falling far away.

The reason for this was because after they discussed skills-related issues that day, they then discussed Irene's situation. As they were talking, they suddenly discovered a new problem.

Before, they only thought about catching up with Irene and rescuing the little girl.

But it’s easy to save people, but what happens after the rescue?