Quick Travel: Card Destroyer

Chapter 73 Commission Two (Seventeen)

Facing the endless CP wars on the Internet, Caracal Cat did not panic at all. He took out some videos he had taken a while ago and started editing.

Today's editing software is very simple and easy to use, and Caracal Cat foresees this problem not long after the show started filming. The four people in the core group cooperated and took some time to cut and paste every day, and finally caught up with the online quarrel before it reached a fever pitch. Before, they posted their respective video materials on social platforms.

The caracal's account "Netherworld Red Wine V" first posted a video of four people having dinner, followed by a group photo. In the photo, the four athletes were playing and playing, and it didn't look like they were acting.

Comment area: "That's right. We are all good sisters, reliable seniors and cute juniors. No matter what we eat, it is always sweet! There is no need to quarrel."

Black Maine's account "Dark Night Dance v" retweeted this post with the text: "We are athletes, we must focus on training and competition, please don't bring over the rice circle atmosphere, thank you to everyone who has always liked us!"

The comments section echoed and sent their sincere blessings for their next competition.

Gray Blue's quiet forwarding followed, explaining that they have a very good relationship in private and there is not as much intrigue as said online.

Comment area: "Thank you for your hard work, sister! Sister Jingjing's competition has always been the quietest and most stable. You don't have to worry about being eliminated at all. It's very stable! Please keep it up!"

The black-footed cat "acted in his true colors". With the help of three big sisters, he stumbledly opened a personal account and tentatively sent a sentence: Hello everyone, I am Ruiyi Mihua. I am not familiar with many functions on the platform. Please give me some advice.

The atmosphere in her comment area is also the most harmonious, with everyone cheerfully and patiently instructing the little ones on how to use the platform to publish content on a daily basis.

"There is also a baby here with 2G Internet access, hahaha, she is so cute!"

Black-footed cats actually don't want to be seen as "unskilled", but the caracal says that leaving a few "little flaws" can help close the distance.

For ordinary people, there must be something that they are not good at to be considered "humane". Just like scientists will make some ridiculous mistakes, idols will have "hard skills", otherwise they will always feel that the other person is superior.

Showing that she is not proficient in the Internet on social platforms, on the one hand, makes everyone think that the black-footed cat is not as scary as when she competes. On the other hand, it just proves that she has been training hard and has no time to care about anything else.

This is also the most suitable positioning for black-footed cats.When everyone is mediating, there needs to be an "outsider" to express - who am I?where am I?what happened?Why the quarrel?
Only when the fans who are busy arguing can realize that they are disturbing the athletes' normal life rhythm will a group of people work hard to maintain the community atmosphere.

Seeing that the situation was still under control, the four-person team breathed a sigh of relief.

This pass is over.

On the other side, Black Maine took advantage of his day off to sneak into Hummingbird's residence and activate the mysterious witchcraft again to contact the restricted area.

The last time they performed the technique, they learned some tricks, so this time the consumption was greatly reduced, and Dorothy could still say a few words to the other party.

Hummingbird informed the other side that something might happen next week. The orcs living in human society planned to march in the Verabis District. When the time came, they would wait for her signal to prepare for a breakout and be prepared to suffer heavy losses.

In order to ensure that the restricted area can listen to their advice, Dorothy appeared and said that humans have developed a powerful anesthetic, which is attached to a huge animal trap. As long as it touches the edge, you will be hit, so be careful.

In addition to anesthesia, there is also a new equipment, a mobile exoskeleton. Although I have not been able to experience its power in person, it is not difficult to see how powerful it is just through the clips played on TV these days.

"Are you sure you don't want to destroy the ambition of our powerful enemy?" Emma asked coldly through the witchcraft communication.

"...You will know after you try it." Faced with the doubts of her former companions, Dorothy found herself speechless, because before actually experiencing it, he rashly told her that humans had developed equipment that could rival the restricted area. She I won't believe it either.

Black Maine taught Emma some new tricks, this time not life-saving witchcraft such as invisibility, but destructive witchcraft such as voodoo and curses.

Emma asked her: "Why not witchcraft that strengthens our fighting power?"

Hummingbird rushed to answer: "Machines also need people to control them. If the person controlling the machine gets sick, the machine will lose its accuracy."

"Do you priests just not believe in our combat effectiveness?" Emma sneered through the communication, "No wonder there are fewer and fewer people supporting you." "Aren't you all brainwashed by the theory of the superiority of the original body?!" Hummingbird became angry and angry. Seeing that the situation was not good, Black Maine quickly stopped her to stop her from talking.

But it was still too late. Emma's light words almost sent the other side of the communication into a frenzy.

"Why not?"

"Can you turn it off? I don't want to listen to her nonsense. They are so arrogant and will definitely harm the entire restricted area!" Hummingbird was so angry that his head hurt, and he stretched out his hand to stop the communication witchcraft.

But Black Maine stopped her: "Let her continue. The sooner something is said clearly, the better."

Without the hummingbird to stop her, Emma frantically cursed the two priests for being cowardly. She didn't trust the strong bodies of the warriors or the potential of the orcs. Instead, she began to sing about human technology, feeling that they had lived in human society for too long. The spirit has been sucked away by humans.

But as soon as Emma finished speaking, Black Maine questioned: "Then let me ask you, since you hate the priest so much, why didn't you destroy the altar?"

"Because the old patriarch wouldn't let me."

"Why didn't you overthrow this patriarch, but instead allowed a decaying old woman to continue to restrain your wild nature?"

"Because the old patriarch..."

"But according to your logic, if we priests don't believe in the physical fitness of the orcs, we will strongly resist. Then the old patriarch still trusts the priests. He also doesn't trust your abilities. Why don't you see that you are dissatisfied with her?"

"us……"

Unknowingly, Black Maine's expression changed, becoming almost exactly the same as the usual hummingbird, with a smile in his eyes and a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Are you remembering the heroic appearance of the old patriarch? Do you think she is your lifelong goal? Do you regard her as your idol?"

The other side was silent.

"If I remember correctly, idol worship is strictly prohibited in the Jessea restricted area. Quickly abandon the old patriarch's belief. If you don't abandon it, it will be against the rules."

"Shut up! Stop confusing people with your words here!" At this moment, Emma also realized that something was wrong, and quickly roared at the witchcraft symbol that represented communication.

However to no avail.

The abnormality in the altar last time had attracted the attention of most members of the restricted area. Only then did the old patriarch explain that the high platform was actually the altar that she had forcibly retained.

An intentional person dug up the past of the priest, which immediately aroused public outrage. As the leader of the restricted area, the old patriarch still harbors illusions about the traitors. What is his motive?

They were already increasingly dissatisfied with the declining old man, so they asked Emma, ​​who was closest to the old patriarch, to call everyone to listen to the next communication, hoping to reveal the true face of the priests' weakness and incompetence. They never expected that Black Maine would actually defend. In order to attack, he began to point out the loopholes inside the penalty area.

Emma heard that Black Maine was deliberately stirring up trouble, but others might not know.

All they know is to get rid of their idols and destroy them.

　Daily stuck points.

　　I couldn’t write until the parade started…

　　
　
(End of this chapter)