Be a god in a survival game

Gu Nian withdrew his gaze lightly, and said, "It's okay, there's no rush."

After that, she began to put another blank invitation letter on the table, took a quill dipped in ink, wrote the same content on the invitation letter, put the invitation letter into a new envelope, and used New wax and seal sealed.

"We pay more attention to efficiency in doing things." Gu Nian said: "So we decided to choose two messenger birds at the same time and let them set off together. Even if they make some mistakes on the way, the probability of us successfully inviting friends has doubled. No ?"

Having said that, she smiled at the clown.

"Then... don't you be afraid, two invitations have been accepted, and you invite two friends at once, what should you do?" The clown asked.

He wanted to hear Gu Nian's answer, to see if this girl was really as calm as she had shown, the mountain collapsed before her face remained unchanged.

"Friends, isn't the more the better?" Gu Nian smiled and winked at the clown, "As the saying goes, many friends lead to many paths."

clown:……

It makes sense, and it looks like it can't be refuted at all!

"So... Which two messenger birds are you two going to choose, feed them blood, and let them deliver the invitation letter for you?" The clown rubbed his hands and asked expectantly.

Lin Chen stood up, walked over there, and said to Gu Nian, "Leave the next thing to me."

He paused for a moment, then continued to say to her: "You still have a quill left? Give it to me, I can use it."

Although Gu Nian didn't know what this man who no longer resembled her, Ah Chen, wanted to do, but after a little hesitation, she chose to trust him temporarily.

She nodded, handed the quill to Lin Chen, and stood aside to watch.

Lin Chen held the feather in his hand and looked at it for a moment, then picked up a small plate from the table next to him, walked towards the three messenger birds leisurely, and stopped in front of the shelf. step.

Lin Chen carefully observed and scrutinized it, as if carefully selecting a suitable messenger bird.

Suddenly, he picked up the quill in his hand, and with a puff, inserted the tip of the quill into the body of the bat.

The bat was trembling with pain, let out a stern neighing sound, and angrily showed its sharp claws towards Lin Chen, as if it couldn't let it go without scratching him to pieces.

However, the bat that opened its teeth and danced its claws suddenly died down and became as quiet as a chicken.

Not only the bat whose leg was stabbed by Lin Chen with a quill pen, but also the owl and crow next to it.

The three messenger birds squatted obediently on the shelf, motionless, not even daring to breathe.

Even the clown in green beside him couldn't help but tremble subconsciously.

When Lin Chen's body suddenly released such a strong sense of oppression, the clown and the three messenger birds were all shocked.

But Gu Nian couldn't help looking at Lin Chen with cautious eyes.

She felt that since Lin Chen changed, his strength, especially the sense of oppression that he exuded when he was intentional or unintentional, suddenly increased a lot, like a sleeping tiger, slowly It's like waking up from a dream!