The Gentle Way to Use Cheats
Chapter 19 Consecrate Your Most Precious Treasure
He Lang cut off Mr. Shen's calls, or in other words, temporarily cut off contact with other people.
What Song Lin was doing, it was better not to disclose it.
In addition, He Lang was also a little worried about the follow-up effects of the drone.
"When are you going to start?"
That night, when the two were resting in the car, He Lang asked Song Lin, "The control distance of the drone is limited. If the operator wants to check it on the spot, it's not difficult."
"The thorns are so ferocious, they won't approach them easily." Song Lin said calmly, "Maybe there will be a second drone."
He Lang said: "At that time, they won't be so stupid as to approach directly. In this way, the possibility of our exposure will increase."
"Actually, what I want to engrave is almost done." Song Lin said, "But the thorns, we have to wait."
"Wait again? When will it be?" He Lang frowned, "I'm not urging you, but you can't pretend that the drone incident really didn't happen. Maybe tomorrow, a new surveillance drone will arrive. Even the investigative team arrived in person.”
Song Lin leaned on the back of the co-pilot's seat, his eyes focused on the darkness of the night.
"Actually, the longer you wait, the better." He said slowly, "The magic crystals bred by it will only become stronger and more condensed. The later the stage, the more valuable its magic crystals will be."
"You said that earlier, I wouldn't bring you here now." He Lang squinted his eyes, "Since it can continue to grow, why rush to kill the chicken to get its eggs."
"'In a hurry'?" Song Lin sneered softly, "Originally, I was the only one who discovered him, but what about now? In the future? Can you guarantee that when its magic crystal is priceless in the future, we are the only ones coveting it?"
The answer is obviously no, because drones have already landed on its head today.
"And now its danger is already visible to the naked eye. If I want to get its magic crystal, it is definitely not as simple as picking something out of a bag." Song Lin continued, "Give it time to grow, how will I defeat it in the future?"
What Song Lin wanted to do, no matter what, he was right. He Lang gave up arguing with him, and just said, "I don't care about that. The only thing is, you have to do it as soon as possible, lest things change later."
"I know." Song Lin wiped his face, "Wait, wait, as long as it..."
On the fifth day, another drone arrived.
It no longer approaches the thorns easily, but hovers in mid-air around the thorns.He Lang hung a silencer on the gun, and a bullet knocked it down. It just happened to fall among the thorny branches, and was dragged into the center of the black hole again.
On this day, Song Lin finally completed his "plan to carve a tree".
On the sixth day, Song Lin woke up just after dawn.
He was lying on the passenger seat with the back of the chair down, turned over, reached out and grabbed the backpack on the back seat, and then sat up.
He Lang, who no longer needs to sleep, glanced at him. His messy hair, the stubble that hadn't been shaved for a few days, and the eyes that were forced to wake up but not fully opened, looked very embarrassed...and made people feel a little pitiful.
Especially the way he gnawed on the compressed food with the mineral water again, he looked even more pitiful!
He Lang held back for a long time, before he said a blunt sentence: "Go to sleep a little longer, it's only past five o'clock."
"Don't sleep anymore." Song Lin quickly ate half a biscuit, took a few sips of water, opened the car door and jumped out.
He poured some water on the palm of his hand and slapped it on his face, and finally raked two handfuls of hair: "You can't smell it, there is a sweet smell in the air."
He Lang was taken aback for a moment: "...what?"
"Using sweetness to attract prey is a common tactic of plant hunters..." Song Lin sneered, and pulled his backpack to look through things, "However, the combination of sweetness and rancidity is really disgusting."
"I don't understand, what sweetness?" He Lang paused, "Is it the thorn tree?"
"Yes." Song Lin took out two pieces of jade from his bag, and grabbed Xia Hong's dagger, "The flowering period I've been waiting for is finally here, let's go, it's time to send it on the road."
Most sentient beings are more ferocious during pregnancy, but at the same time they are more vulnerable.
Song Lin believes that the flowering period of thorns is its pregnancy period.
He Lang lost his sense of smell and couldn't empathize with Song Lin, but judging from the young man's expression, the current environment might be a bit "difficult".Song Lin also drew a pattern on his forehead. He Lang asked what it was for, and Song Lin said it was "refreshing".
He Lang thought to himself: It means that this smell has some confusing effects.
It wasn't until he was in front of the thorns again, under the light of dawn, that He Lang really realized that the taste might be sweeter than he originally imagined.
The huge black varnish turned into a bright yellow... er, it was still a huge monster overnight.
I saw a single yellow flower the size of three fingers wide, densely covered with every branch.String after string, layer after layer, next to each other, squeezed, submerging the spikes in the procession of flowers.These flowers didn't make people feel less disgusted, they just made people creepier.
Like hundreds of bees constantly crawling in a honeycomb, like Medusa's hair with snake heads.
The two walked around the yellow thorns, Song Lin checked what he had drawn, and He Lang took several photos.In the end, He Lang finally choked out a more objective comment: "Blossoming looks more like seabuckthorn, but it is much scarier than seabuckthorn."
If he could smell it, he probably wouldn't be able to make such an indifferent comment... because the visual impact combined with the olfactory impact is really disgusting.
Song Lin, who was in a bad smelling environment, didn't answer him, but just weighed the jade in his hand and said, "Shall I disconnect your perception? Otherwise, you will be very strongly affected later."
He Lang thought for a while: "If you don't disconnect, will it affect your actions?"
"No."
"Then keep it." He Lang replied, "Let me experience the 'real world'."
Song Lin gave him a meaningful look, but didn't explain anymore - the disgusting smell made Song Lin not want to waste any more time.
"Then, I'll start."
If someone can see the flow of elements driven by magic power, if this person can hover over the thorns like a drone at this moment, then he will see a magical scene——
Next to the huge plant covered with yellow flowers, a complex pattern composed of light paths is lighting up around the plant one by one.
Like a radar sweep, it suddenly appeared and then gradually faded out.
On the periphery of this pattern, in the woods, He Lang clenched the gun in his hand and stared at the sky.If another "black fly" suddenly appeared, he would shoot it down in the next second.
He glanced at Song Lin from time to time.
The young man's eyes were fixed on the yellow monster, his lips opened and closed quickly, one hand was firmly grasping the carved tree trunk, and the other was holding two pieces of jade.He Lang saw that the color of the jade began to surge, and then quickly became almost transparent; he also saw the young man's face turn pale, cold sweat overflowed from his forehead, slid down his cheeks, gathered at his chin, and dripped down.
He Lang frowned, but didn't dare to touch him.
He Lang still looked at his watch.He felt as if it had been a long time, but in fact the minute hand had just passed a small tick.
The moment the second hand passed "30" for the second time, a majestic force suddenly exploded from the center of the open space, rushing straight at He Lang like a tsunami!He Lang felt an invisible pressure on his back suddenly, hitting his consciousness, making him want to kneel down irresistibly.
A calm voice suddenly came to his consciousness: "He Lang, I will restore your freedom."
The invisible heavy burden is eliminated.
He Lang regained his clarity in an instant. He immediately looked at the person who had spoken just now, and opened his mouth to ask something, but he heard the other person continue to say: "Open your 'secret chamber' and offer me your magic crystal."
Where the young man's fingertips pointed, the yellow flowery land actually began to recede layer by layer!
Song Lin strode towards the center, He Lang was startled, and his body followed him before he consciously.But I saw that the branches wrapped in the center of the ball were not as bright as the outside as they went in.There are fewer and fewer flowers, but more and more things are stained on the spikes.There was only a bang, and half of the twisted drone fell to Song Lin's feet, and a big hole was poked out of the glass of the lens by a sharp thorn.
What He Lang couldn't smell was that the rancid smell in the air had greatly overwhelmed the sweet and greasy fragrance of flowers.When the thorn opens its secret chamber, it is like opening a cemetery for indiscriminate burials.
The middle is finally opened.
Black and red blood, liquid from rotting corpses, unrecognizable rotten meat, and a few traces of fishy bones.This is a nourishing place for a plant, and it is also a human purgatory miniaturized in the real world.
He Lang has gone through mountains of swords and seas of fire, and waded through bloody storms. He doesn't even have a stress function now...but he still feels nauseous.
He held back and even took out his mobile phone to take pictures and take pictures.
Different from this tough guy's reaction, the young man walking in front just frowned, but never slowed down.
With no place to step down, he stepped on the rotting corpse of an unknown creature; the fallen bones were piled up in front of him, and he used it as a step to step straight up.
He approached the center step by step, then stretched out his hand and rolled the sleeve up to his arm.
In the next second, his hand was inserted into the entangled bones!
He Lang: "!!!"
The man's vision and consciousness seemed to be misaligned suddenly. He watched the young man's movements, but his consciousness couldn't follow along.He saw that the young man's hand was still moving slightly, as if he was looking for something... But he felt that this must be his own illusion.
The young man clenched his fist and pulled out his hand suddenly!
The action brought out bits and pieces, but the young man didn't care.He quickly turned around and backed away, leaving a few bloody footprints, and blinked in front of He Lang.
"Take me away!"
He Lang's sanity hadn't returned yet, but he picked up the young man and rushed towards the woods!
rustling-
When He Lang rushed into the woods, the thorny ball chamber suddenly shrank and quickly returned to its original shape, while the originally stretched branches chased straight at the two of them!The thick branches even followed into the woods, blowing down a few trees with the thickness of a bowl!
"Damn it!" He Lang finally came back to his senses, and his escape speed became faster, "Why do I feel like an earthquake!"
"It's not your illusion." The young man who was carried on his shoulders replied softly, "Its roots are churning under your feet..."
"Didn't you say it won't pay attention to me!" He Lang wasn't sure how far he was going to run, so he rushed towards the parking place, "I don't think it will stop until it catches us!"
"It's normal." The young man's filthy fist slightly opened his fingers, "I took this from it, and I want to give it to you. In the final analysis, you snatched it from it."
"I found out that you're really fucking good at robber logic!" He Lang jumped over the tree trunk that fell to the ground, and found that the thing without legs didn't seem to be able to catch up, so he slowed down and changed Song Lin to a back.
"Can't you let it be quiet for a few more seconds? What if I couldn't run it!"
Song Lin looked at the things in his hand: "Facts have proved that you can run."
"Damn it, your hands are so dirty! Don't wipe me!"
"Essentially you are no different from these things."
"shut up……"
[The author has something to say: Happy Chinese Valentine's Day!In fact, this chapter is a bit sweet~]
What Song Lin was doing, it was better not to disclose it.
In addition, He Lang was also a little worried about the follow-up effects of the drone.
"When are you going to start?"
That night, when the two were resting in the car, He Lang asked Song Lin, "The control distance of the drone is limited. If the operator wants to check it on the spot, it's not difficult."
"The thorns are so ferocious, they won't approach them easily." Song Lin said calmly, "Maybe there will be a second drone."
He Lang said: "At that time, they won't be so stupid as to approach directly. In this way, the possibility of our exposure will increase."
"Actually, what I want to engrave is almost done." Song Lin said, "But the thorns, we have to wait."
"Wait again? When will it be?" He Lang frowned, "I'm not urging you, but you can't pretend that the drone incident really didn't happen. Maybe tomorrow, a new surveillance drone will arrive. Even the investigative team arrived in person.”
Song Lin leaned on the back of the co-pilot's seat, his eyes focused on the darkness of the night.
"Actually, the longer you wait, the better." He said slowly, "The magic crystals bred by it will only become stronger and more condensed. The later the stage, the more valuable its magic crystals will be."
"You said that earlier, I wouldn't bring you here now." He Lang squinted his eyes, "Since it can continue to grow, why rush to kill the chicken to get its eggs."
"'In a hurry'?" Song Lin sneered softly, "Originally, I was the only one who discovered him, but what about now? In the future? Can you guarantee that when its magic crystal is priceless in the future, we are the only ones coveting it?"
The answer is obviously no, because drones have already landed on its head today.
"And now its danger is already visible to the naked eye. If I want to get its magic crystal, it is definitely not as simple as picking something out of a bag." Song Lin continued, "Give it time to grow, how will I defeat it in the future?"
What Song Lin wanted to do, no matter what, he was right. He Lang gave up arguing with him, and just said, "I don't care about that. The only thing is, you have to do it as soon as possible, lest things change later."
"I know." Song Lin wiped his face, "Wait, wait, as long as it..."
On the fifth day, another drone arrived.
It no longer approaches the thorns easily, but hovers in mid-air around the thorns.He Lang hung a silencer on the gun, and a bullet knocked it down. It just happened to fall among the thorny branches, and was dragged into the center of the black hole again.
On this day, Song Lin finally completed his "plan to carve a tree".
On the sixth day, Song Lin woke up just after dawn.
He was lying on the passenger seat with the back of the chair down, turned over, reached out and grabbed the backpack on the back seat, and then sat up.
He Lang, who no longer needs to sleep, glanced at him. His messy hair, the stubble that hadn't been shaved for a few days, and the eyes that were forced to wake up but not fully opened, looked very embarrassed...and made people feel a little pitiful.
Especially the way he gnawed on the compressed food with the mineral water again, he looked even more pitiful!
He Lang held back for a long time, before he said a blunt sentence: "Go to sleep a little longer, it's only past five o'clock."
"Don't sleep anymore." Song Lin quickly ate half a biscuit, took a few sips of water, opened the car door and jumped out.
He poured some water on the palm of his hand and slapped it on his face, and finally raked two handfuls of hair: "You can't smell it, there is a sweet smell in the air."
He Lang was taken aback for a moment: "...what?"
"Using sweetness to attract prey is a common tactic of plant hunters..." Song Lin sneered, and pulled his backpack to look through things, "However, the combination of sweetness and rancidity is really disgusting."
"I don't understand, what sweetness?" He Lang paused, "Is it the thorn tree?"
"Yes." Song Lin took out two pieces of jade from his bag, and grabbed Xia Hong's dagger, "The flowering period I've been waiting for is finally here, let's go, it's time to send it on the road."
Most sentient beings are more ferocious during pregnancy, but at the same time they are more vulnerable.
Song Lin believes that the flowering period of thorns is its pregnancy period.
He Lang lost his sense of smell and couldn't empathize with Song Lin, but judging from the young man's expression, the current environment might be a bit "difficult".Song Lin also drew a pattern on his forehead. He Lang asked what it was for, and Song Lin said it was "refreshing".
He Lang thought to himself: It means that this smell has some confusing effects.
It wasn't until he was in front of the thorns again, under the light of dawn, that He Lang really realized that the taste might be sweeter than he originally imagined.
The huge black varnish turned into a bright yellow... er, it was still a huge monster overnight.
I saw a single yellow flower the size of three fingers wide, densely covered with every branch.String after string, layer after layer, next to each other, squeezed, submerging the spikes in the procession of flowers.These flowers didn't make people feel less disgusted, they just made people creepier.
Like hundreds of bees constantly crawling in a honeycomb, like Medusa's hair with snake heads.
The two walked around the yellow thorns, Song Lin checked what he had drawn, and He Lang took several photos.In the end, He Lang finally choked out a more objective comment: "Blossoming looks more like seabuckthorn, but it is much scarier than seabuckthorn."
If he could smell it, he probably wouldn't be able to make such an indifferent comment... because the visual impact combined with the olfactory impact is really disgusting.
Song Lin, who was in a bad smelling environment, didn't answer him, but just weighed the jade in his hand and said, "Shall I disconnect your perception? Otherwise, you will be very strongly affected later."
He Lang thought for a while: "If you don't disconnect, will it affect your actions?"
"No."
"Then keep it." He Lang replied, "Let me experience the 'real world'."
Song Lin gave him a meaningful look, but didn't explain anymore - the disgusting smell made Song Lin not want to waste any more time.
"Then, I'll start."
If someone can see the flow of elements driven by magic power, if this person can hover over the thorns like a drone at this moment, then he will see a magical scene——
Next to the huge plant covered with yellow flowers, a complex pattern composed of light paths is lighting up around the plant one by one.
Like a radar sweep, it suddenly appeared and then gradually faded out.
On the periphery of this pattern, in the woods, He Lang clenched the gun in his hand and stared at the sky.If another "black fly" suddenly appeared, he would shoot it down in the next second.
He glanced at Song Lin from time to time.
The young man's eyes were fixed on the yellow monster, his lips opened and closed quickly, one hand was firmly grasping the carved tree trunk, and the other was holding two pieces of jade.He Lang saw that the color of the jade began to surge, and then quickly became almost transparent; he also saw the young man's face turn pale, cold sweat overflowed from his forehead, slid down his cheeks, gathered at his chin, and dripped down.
He Lang frowned, but didn't dare to touch him.
He Lang still looked at his watch.He felt as if it had been a long time, but in fact the minute hand had just passed a small tick.
The moment the second hand passed "30" for the second time, a majestic force suddenly exploded from the center of the open space, rushing straight at He Lang like a tsunami!He Lang felt an invisible pressure on his back suddenly, hitting his consciousness, making him want to kneel down irresistibly.
A calm voice suddenly came to his consciousness: "He Lang, I will restore your freedom."
The invisible heavy burden is eliminated.
He Lang regained his clarity in an instant. He immediately looked at the person who had spoken just now, and opened his mouth to ask something, but he heard the other person continue to say: "Open your 'secret chamber' and offer me your magic crystal."
Where the young man's fingertips pointed, the yellow flowery land actually began to recede layer by layer!
Song Lin strode towards the center, He Lang was startled, and his body followed him before he consciously.But I saw that the branches wrapped in the center of the ball were not as bright as the outside as they went in.There are fewer and fewer flowers, but more and more things are stained on the spikes.There was only a bang, and half of the twisted drone fell to Song Lin's feet, and a big hole was poked out of the glass of the lens by a sharp thorn.
What He Lang couldn't smell was that the rancid smell in the air had greatly overwhelmed the sweet and greasy fragrance of flowers.When the thorn opens its secret chamber, it is like opening a cemetery for indiscriminate burials.
The middle is finally opened.
Black and red blood, liquid from rotting corpses, unrecognizable rotten meat, and a few traces of fishy bones.This is a nourishing place for a plant, and it is also a human purgatory miniaturized in the real world.
He Lang has gone through mountains of swords and seas of fire, and waded through bloody storms. He doesn't even have a stress function now...but he still feels nauseous.
He held back and even took out his mobile phone to take pictures and take pictures.
Different from this tough guy's reaction, the young man walking in front just frowned, but never slowed down.
With no place to step down, he stepped on the rotting corpse of an unknown creature; the fallen bones were piled up in front of him, and he used it as a step to step straight up.
He approached the center step by step, then stretched out his hand and rolled the sleeve up to his arm.
In the next second, his hand was inserted into the entangled bones!
He Lang: "!!!"
The man's vision and consciousness seemed to be misaligned suddenly. He watched the young man's movements, but his consciousness couldn't follow along.He saw that the young man's hand was still moving slightly, as if he was looking for something... But he felt that this must be his own illusion.
The young man clenched his fist and pulled out his hand suddenly!
The action brought out bits and pieces, but the young man didn't care.He quickly turned around and backed away, leaving a few bloody footprints, and blinked in front of He Lang.
"Take me away!"
He Lang's sanity hadn't returned yet, but he picked up the young man and rushed towards the woods!
rustling-
When He Lang rushed into the woods, the thorny ball chamber suddenly shrank and quickly returned to its original shape, while the originally stretched branches chased straight at the two of them!The thick branches even followed into the woods, blowing down a few trees with the thickness of a bowl!
"Damn it!" He Lang finally came back to his senses, and his escape speed became faster, "Why do I feel like an earthquake!"
"It's not your illusion." The young man who was carried on his shoulders replied softly, "Its roots are churning under your feet..."
"Didn't you say it won't pay attention to me!" He Lang wasn't sure how far he was going to run, so he rushed towards the parking place, "I don't think it will stop until it catches us!"
"It's normal." The young man's filthy fist slightly opened his fingers, "I took this from it, and I want to give it to you. In the final analysis, you snatched it from it."
"I found out that you're really fucking good at robber logic!" He Lang jumped over the tree trunk that fell to the ground, and found that the thing without legs didn't seem to be able to catch up, so he slowed down and changed Song Lin to a back.
"Can't you let it be quiet for a few more seconds? What if I couldn't run it!"
Song Lin looked at the things in his hand: "Facts have proved that you can run."
"Damn it, your hands are so dirty! Don't wipe me!"
"Essentially you are no different from these things."
"shut up……"
[The author has something to say: Happy Chinese Valentine's Day!In fact, this chapter is a bit sweet~]
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