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Chapter 119 The Magic Tide Moves
"Youlin, how much do you know about that parasitic species?"

Yao Luo stood on the high clouds and had a panoramic view of the demon tide below.

Behind him, You Lin was wrapped in a small quilt, poking her head.

"I've never seen it, but my rabbit has." She said, a three-eared rabbit came out of the quilt and lay on her head.

You Lin stretched out her hands to support the rabbit on her head, preventing it from falling.

"Ge Chi Ge Chi." The rabbit made a sound.

"The rabbit said that the parasite is ambitious and often provokes and lures the monsters around my territory. It doesn't dare to get too close."

Yao Luo said: "Since this is the case, there is no need for this parasitic species to live. Is it going to attack our territory? No, it doesn't look like it."

The creatures attracted by the parasitic species are no longer just the blood-eyed crows at the beginning.

All kinds of mutants and monsters, with red eyes, followed behind the dark cloud formed by crows.

According to the records of Giant Spirit City, this scale can already be called a small demon tide.

……

"Emergency! Emergency! The magic tide, the magic tide has formed and is moving towards me! The number cannot be determined! Repeat, the magic tide is moving towards us!"

The communicator on a giant spirit city airship shouted hurriedly to the communication machine.

"The mission is aborted, evacuation is allowed." An order came from the Giant Spirit Building.

"Deacon!" The correspondent reported to the highest officer of the airship, "the superior has given permission to evacuate."

The deacon is wearing a custom-made uniform of a senior company employee, and the monolithic chip in his left eye assists in analyzing the eye movement data: "Then evacuate."

The correspondent summoned up his courage and said, "Deacon, we have an airship whose propeller is being repaired, and it can't fly fast. Or, let's transfer the personnel from that airship to other airships—"

"Do you know what you're talking about, correspondent?" The deacon said haughtily, "The regulations are the regulations. Since they signed the life and death clause, they should live and die with their airship! They should have stayed, before the end of their lives , Do your best to protect the company's assets! This is a necessary sacrifice!"

The voice of the correspondent was a little higher: "Deacon! They are also company members! They have the right to survive, Deacon!"

The deacon's face was grim: "Correspondent, I announce that you must immediately suspend and reflect! The interests of the company are above all else! Where is the other correspondent? Yes, you are in charge of this part of the work."

The correspondent looked at his colleague and temporarily took over his work.

He couldn't utter a word, only a kind of intense sadness and extreme depression brewed in his heart.

His parents were on the airship that went wrong.

It is almost impossible for anyone to survive the demon tide, this is something everyone knows.For the rigid rules, for the so-called sacrifice, the deacon said that his parents should die!

He could clearly inform the Giant Spirit Mansion, make a decision to evacuate the people on the damaged airship, and take some negligible risks, but he did nothing.He didn't want to take any risks.

If you don't do something, you won't make a mistake...

He just wants to be promoted, just wants to climb higher in the Giant Spirit Building.For this reason, the lives of those company employees became rows of cold-blooded and boring numbers in his eyes.

The correspondent looked at the deacon with his back turned to him, his eyes became colder, and he reached for the pistol in the holster with his right hand.

Another hand held his hand.

It's the captain of the airship's guard.

The burly guard captain shook his head at him.

He patted the correspondent on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

The correspondent knew that the captain of the guard had done something like this before.Abandon your parents, prove your absolute loyalty to the company, and prove your worth.

These things, it seems, have always been like this.

But it always does, right?
With the fastest speed, he drew out his pistol and aimed it at the deacon's head.

The guard captain's turn, the surprised expression of his colleagues, and the automatic machine gun lowered from the top of his head, the communicator thought a lot.

"If there is an afterlife, I'd better join the Flying Potato Sect. I'd rather have nothing, but also have the freedom to resist like those cyber lunatics."

boom!
The pistol bullet penetrated the deacon's head.

At the same time, the correspondents were beaten to pieces by automatic machine guns.

"Doctor, doctor," said the deacon, with half of his head shattered, "Correspondent, he...he must be a spy for the Brotherhood, must be..."

The captain of the guard knew that he was finished, and everyone on this airship was finished.

The deacon died here, and they couldn't get away with it.

The lightest is expulsion.

……

"What?"

Standing high in the sky, Yao Luo saw a group of dwarf city airships that were about to leave, and suddenly there was chaos.

The magic tide is approaching, and the evacuation window for these airships is less than 3 minutes.

The other airships flew away, but the most luxuriously decorated airship landed suddenly.

Many people jumped out of it and got into the airship on the ground with one propeller removed.

"Flying Potato God, we have no way out," the captain of the guard took out the recording disc of the entertainment video and put it on the door handle of the damaged airship, "Going back to Giant Spirit City will kill you, staying here will kill you, we would rather die Here, it’s better to be killed by the demon tide than to avoid it. In this way, our relatives and friends in Giant Spirit City will not be implicated in the shooting incident.”

He smiled wryly: "I'm probably insane to believe the words of those cyber lunatics. We are all dead, and even if we survive, we can't go back to the Giant Spirit City. Flying Potato God... at least think about it, no Would be so afraid of death. Anyway, thank you, Flying Potato God."

The captain of the guard closed the hatch.

On the handle of the cabin door, there was a tape drawn like a child's graffiti, and suddenly there was a strange light.

The scribbled and simple statue of the Flying Potato God exudes the mighty power of God.

Yao Luo stood high above the sky and said to himself: "Youlin's territory needs a group of decent workers and a new batch of NPCs. It's not enough to rely on those berserkers with no IQ to move bricks. You are lucky."

With a big wave of his hand, the soil under the damaged airship parted to both sides.

The airship sank gradually, and then the soil buried it.

Except for a few necessary vents, Yao Luo didn't leave any openings.

When the tide of magic dissipated, it was the beginning of the "dead people" in the eyes of the giant spirit city to work for him.

……

"Captain! This, this is—"

An already disheartened airship staff member was dumbfounded watching the drastic changes outside.

"I, I don't know," the captain of the guard was confused, "I just worshiped the imaginary gods of those cyber lunatics, how, how..."

The airship sank little by little into the mud.

The last communicator of this airship has smashed the communication machine.

He took out the tape of the entertainment video and put it on the table in the center.

"Giant Spirit Building stipulates that personnel who are out on duty are not allowed to carry entertainment videos." The captain of the guard said subconsciously.

He suddenly realized that they no longer had to abide by the regulations of the Giant Spirit Glory Company.

Really uncomfortable.

The captain of the guard forced a smile and said, "Anyway, we are all 'dead people', and I am not a captain of the guard anymore. There is only the Flying Potato God here. Do whatever you want."

Under his increasingly surprised gaze, everyone present took out entertainment videos that were forbidden to be carried.

Except for the unlucky guy who didn't record the disc - he didn't bring any contraband himself, he just confiscated it on the way here.

He opened his mouth, with mixed feelings in his heart: "It turns out that you all violated the rules, and I am the only one who has been obeying the rules?"

"Yeah," said the last correspondent, "Anyway, the company...Giant Glory Company is just a verbal warning, no real punishment, just keep it tighter. It is so dangerous to go out to work, and we are not allowed to watch entertainment videos to relax?"

(End of this chapter)