Miss Su tries to survive in the world of reincarnation

The first one was not, the first one was just an indigenous tribe living near an oasis.

The second one is not, the second one is just an archaeological convoy, and the skin color and nationality of the personnel are very complicated.

The third one is not, the third one is a lost traveler in the desert... This unlucky ghost leads a camel, but deviates from the correct path.But even if he left it alone, he would soon come into contact with the fourth place...

Su Qingyue's attention focused on the fourth place - she saw a luxurious motorcade, a moving palace.Individuals in the convoy have basic attributes above 180 points, and the adjudicator who was scared to death by her can only be an ordinary follower here.

The Judge is indeed a follower.

Retinue of the Order, Retinue of the Elder—the court of the Elder is guarded by several powerful warriors.Their bodies are not very strong, but their physical bodies are extremely strong, and their muscle strength is even almost comparable to that of Su Qingyue from the unfinished World [-]!

——One hundred and seventy-eight points can also be considered as a feature of the world outlook.Suddenly jumped to more than 400, close to five hundred.This is no different from cheating.

—Is it because of Dorothy?The Dorothy Utopia of this world?

Su Qingyue thought.

Su Qingyue did not hesitate.

And the next moment, the main god's warning sounded, accompanied by the eyes of the elders in the palace suddenly brightening!

"I see." The brain of the elder, or the leader of the cult, boiled like boiling water.The memory flipped quickly and accompanied by the bleeding and redness of the eyes.Overclocking steam was coming from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and there was a weird smile on his mouth.

"Princess Purple. Inheritance. Medicine of Hecate. Dorothy only lived to be sixteen." There was no need for secrecy in his throat.His head immediately swelled.

'Boom—! 'The skull of the cult leader whose memory was roughly searched exploded.Red and white, splashed to many places in the palace.His guards, strengthened by the secret medicine, stood up in horror, unable to understand or respond.The second smartest among them was about to say something, but the moment he opened his mouth, he suddenly raised his hand, inserted it into his chest, and dug out the living heart!

"Something wants to get into my brain!" A tall and thin guard with a head a circle larger than ordinary people's eyes were bloodshot.He's the smartest one, and he's struggling to shake his head!

'Da da da da da -- boom!boom—'

Gunshots, explosions.Outside the palace, the fire was reflected but there was no scream—the guard who shook his head barely restrained the waves in his mind, only to find that all his companions committed suicide after such a moment of stupefaction, and their lord had already collapsed Down.He stumbled out of the palace, only to find that everyone was killing each other!

Shoot your comrades in the head with guns, and bomb your colleagues' bodies with bazookas.The clean and neat killing was full of efficiency, and the few people who were still alive at the end stood next to the fuel tank or ammunition depot of the heavy-duty vehicle, opened the valve or partition, and fired continuously towards the inside!

'Boom——! ! ! ! '

With flames and explosions, the most powerful elite army in the world was buried by himself.The only remaining intelligent guard scrambled and scrambled, rushing towards the desert closest to him without looking back!

crazy!All are crazy!

There is evil in this land... no, more than that, this is a curse, the curse of the purple princess!

Mortals are not qualified to covet the sacred inheritance of the purple princess!

He rushed into the sand sea, behind him was the skyrocketing fire and blazing burning.He is not afraid of getting lost in the desert...he has water and dry food with him and knows all the details of this sea of ​​sand.He knew that there was an oasis in the direction he was running.

He is not afraid, but he is afraid of unknown horrors.He swears to all the gods he knows, as long as he can leave this dead zone alive, he is willing to pay any price to escape the curse of the purple princess!

escape!Run away with all your might!

The wind behind him gradually slowed down, the temperature was no longer hot, and the body became more and more tired, but it was getting closer and closer to the goal!

The oasis is not far away, and the way of life is not far away.As long as you get there, as long as... that, that is! ?

A figure appeared at the end of the field of vision.The figure is confused and hesitant, leading a listless camel.

is alive!

Surprised expressions appeared on the guards' faces. In most horror stories, as long as they met a living person, it meant they were out of the danger of death.He couldn't help stretching out his hand, shouting while rejoicing.

"Over there—the oasis—!" He expressed his urgent thoughts in the shortest words.

His joy ends here.

Because at the next moment, in his field of vision.Behind the confused traveler, a huge bright moon filled the entire sky.

Mingyue, a blue moon, illuminated by the light of the blue moon, he felt that his spirit was rapidly turning into mist like a pool of water under the scorching sun.

Death has come.

"So..." he muttered to himself.

"Purple...accompanied by blue..."

The glow in the eyes disappeared.Only at the end of his life did he find that his body was still in the flaming mobile palace—death had already come, and the escaped soul would eventually arrive at its destined home.

At the same moment, the lost person on the sand dune suddenly trembled.He vaguely felt that there seemed to be some movement in the direction he originally wanted to go.But when he took a step there, he felt a palpitation again.

After thinking for a while, he led the camel and walked to another road.He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that someone was talking to him far away, telling him that there was an oasis over there.

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Su Qingyue snorted softly.

She really guessed right, there really are people with spiritual potential who can be thrown into the main god's space and hold a certificate to work in this world.Although because it is located in the desert, and it is the target of its own must kill.The Lord God's warning has been completely withdrawn.But even so, this incident still sounded the alarm for her.

The mental strength has been withdrawn, and she feels that the quota seems to be relaxed a little bit, and her normal perception range has expanded and become more precise - she already knows the changes that have happened in this world, and has pressed the changes in the bud .

— Tsk... the purple princess, Dorothy... this guy is really outrageous.

— But... the medicine of Hecate or something.If this kind of thing can get all the information back and pass the harmless verification of the main god.Doesn't that mean that newcomers can save a lot of reward points, and the newcomers added to the team can also increase the survival rate a lot?

Think, plan.The head of the sect leader can't fit a full set of information, but the coordinates of the research institute that stores the information do exist.And that coordinate is not only the coordinate of the research institute but also the coordinate of Lastris.Because Lastris is the best scientist controlled by the religious order, but she is in charge of another project—another project that has not yet started.

—Tsk, build the biological laboratory and the nuclear laboratory on the same island.It would be a good thing for the human beings in this world to see this organization... sooner or later.And my original plan has basically come to an end.But at least...the main goal is still hopeful.

The hidden danger has been eliminated.Dorothy's former residence... Maybe it will be better to bring her to visit next time.It was just a romp anyway.After the crisis is removed, there is no need to be too serious.

Her body relaxed, she glanced at Lamia who was praying quietly there, then shook her head - just let her read for a while longer.The enhanced human killer sent by the elders to show 'majesty' is still on the way.And Su Qingyue took a fancy to the transport plane they were on.

Chapter 170 [-] o If you don't press, I won't press

- I don't believe I will fail.

——But fate has always been harsh on me. After I succeed, I may not get the desired result.

——Then, let’s use my failure as a deduction—mathematical models can’t go wrong.My failure can only be due to the failure of the medicine to take effect in my body normally.My life is close to the limit, perhaps, I will die before the effect of the potion works.

——I will die, my family will be destroyed, and my research results will be plundered... If I don't do superfluous things, then the Assassin's religious order will receive my results... This kind of idiot The underground religious order will always breed ambitions to rule the world after obtaining secret treasures.They will cover up my existence and prepare a scapegoat before the world government finds out and comes to hold me accountable.

—Antonio... of course.The Antonio family has a bright older sister and a stupid but ambitious younger brother in this generation.They'll take over part of my work, maybe a sample or two.And once the external forces representing the world government intervene, the inevitable discord between siblings will be the wake-up call of the church.

—Ah... nice bait and signal bell.It would be a pity to leave it unused.In my whole life, I have never encountered any decent opponents.Even with this weak body, this body can easily kill the top killers.And the thoughts and thoughts of these mediocre people, in my field of vision, are like transparent ornamental flowers.

——When I am alive, no one is qualified to be my enemy.

——But after I died, when my legacy was handed down and formed a certain scale.Perhaps it was because of the ambition of the order, or perhaps because of the negligence of the order.In this world, there will inevitably be a lot of conflicts.And in the midst of conflicts and battles and changing times, there may be heroes who are qualified to fight me and have the ability to defeat me.

—Then do something extra, add some extra structure to the formula of the potion.Let the potion users have a network of honeycomb characteristics that they don't even know... When the potion users die in batches, Rome, or the stronghold of the religious order, or the research base where they secretly hide, will inevitably It will become an important node in the changing times.A hero may be born there, and I will fight him in the air.

—Phew... do more, prepare more.Let this world be the stage for me and my enemies.Although the success rate is not high... Maybe the order's patience is better than I expected, and maybe the world government's senses are more acute than I judged.Maybe the hero never appeared, or maybe when the hero appeared, the arrangement I left behind had already been dismantled and destroyed by other wise people.

—but so what?I was dead by then.If you die completely, it is unlikely that the body will be left behind.Although I can prepare a clone... but my clone can't store my mind, at most it can only create a strange beast with great strength and human-like intelligence... I can't be dug out of the grave and flogged.At most, it is nothing more than being written into the history books and then arranged for thousands of years.

— So, have fun.

——So let’s make the surprise for the people of the future even bigger.

—— Or... my achievements will finally lead me to success?

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Su Qingyue opened her eyes, in a short rest at night.She didn't fall into a dream, but let her unrestricted part of mental power rise and fall independently in the subspace.

She could feel the turmoil in the subspace, and felt that the accumulated turmoil hadn't disappeared, but had gathered and aggravated bit by bit—she wanted to spy on something.But with this small amount of spiritual power alone, there is really no way to discover a too clear destiny.

No, even if you try your best.In fact, I can't see anything - the reason has already been said before.This excessively thin warp barrier means that the birth rate of psychic potentials is greatly increased.And before the psychic power she was allowed to exercise freely reached a suitable limit, the result of prying into fate was to be busy silencing her next.

—There may be something wrong with Dorothy's judgment.

——The so-called key node of the world's decision, but I haven't been able to see any shadows there.Although it vaguely feels like something big is going to happen, but as far as the current feeling... the biggest thing is nothing more than a Godzilla raised in the mash-up research institute of the religious order?

——Well, if it's Godzilla...that would be a really big deal.I feel that such a large body will have a certain degree of defense against precision control.And with my current combat power, even a movie version of Godzilla in normal form...it's a bit difficult to deal with.

—but why should I care about such things?Isn't this coalition government directly handed over to this world enough?The Godzilla in the movie is immune to nuclear bombs, and getting hit by a missile is like tickling.But in a real world that respects Newton and physics, can the hard scales really withstand ground-to-ground missiles, or 460 guns?

Su Qingyue was thinking about some messy things—of course she knew that the appearance of Godzilla in the ordinary urban world view was just nonsense.This obviously lacks the necessary preconditions, and there is no crazy scientist who is common in movies to come out to make trouble.Even if there was, she couldn't be blamed for that kind of thing.

Her purpose is to spend a vacation with Omo, and solve Lamia's problems by the way, and win over this useful quasi-senior member.Although Goal [-] is not very interesting until now, at least Goal [-] can be said to be implemented quite ideally at present.

Because Oboro was holding her.

She thought - although the skin of the Eldar can soak in a bath for a month without wrinkling.But the psychological effect and the most shameful troll in history need to be dealt with—after dealing with the problem of the leader of the cult in the air, and then sweeping the Antonio family with mental power, there is no gain.She threw Lamia on the bed, and she and Oboro sat on the large sofa in the living room.

He sat on the sofa, and she sat on him—to be precise, lying on his lap, and then fell asleep half-dreaming and half-awake.

"Good morning, Qingyue." Hazy combed her hair lightly, looking into hers.There is the aroma of breakfast not far away.Lamia, who was lying on the bed, also opened her eyes in a daze.

"Good morning, Oboro." "Wake up, Lamia."

"Well... good morning, Sister Qingyue... and Sister Oboro."

After a few simple greetings, Lamia took care of personal hygiene consciously while Su Qingyue took care of it all by herself.Ever since she exchanged for the B-level spirit blood, Su Qingyue's digestive system and circulatory system have been strengthened to the point where no waste residue will appear.And the A-level spirit race completely erased the occasion where fragile humans have the lowest vigilance.

When a person is relieved, his vigilance is the lowest.Because it requires some concentration and manipulation of some muscles.Based on a similar principle, when eating or listening to music, the mind will also be distracted for a moment or a few moments.

And Miss Su Qingyue, who surpassed human beings, can now move freely in the Wallace Music VIP Hall.

She got up and made herself a tray of steamed buns—the hotel could see that she liked to eat her hometown dishes.But she didn't want to think about what kind of precious fillings were put in the steamed buns, and what rare and unique techniques were used.

All she knew was that this food was delicious, and she wanted to eat it again.Swallowing jujubes whole, without style, it is enough for a country bumpkin to do her level.

But what about soil?

The function of etiquette is to distinguish between superior and inferior.And those who master fist power are naturally noble.

——Perhaps my way of eating will become the orthodox way...if I stay in this world for a long time.

Su Qingyue was thinking casually, and while thinking, she picked up the steamed bun and stuffed it into her own mouth or Lu's mouth.Her movements are so natural and casual.So much so that Lamia, who was supposed to stay in the bathroom longer and not disturb the interaction between her and Oboro, unknowingly sat on the edge of the table.

Dine happily, leisurely and leisurely - Su Qingyue's state of mind affects the atmosphere at the table.And she clearly felt that her use of psionic energy and the transfer quota seemed to have increased slightly.

She blinked, and a stack of spring rolls and a few shrimp balls flew lightly to Lamia under the influence of psionic power.The latter hurriedly thanked her first, and then opened her mouth obediently.And a ball of pure white soybean milk also floated up in a spherical shape under the influence of spiritual energy, and was delivered to Lamia's mouth!

"There are... a little too much..." Lamia showed a small protest.But he still opened his small mouth, chewing and swallowing these small foods with a little haste.She spent several minutes on this, and then spoke hastily before the next batch of psionic training food flew up.

"Sister Qingyue...me, we...what to do next?"

What's next?

Su Qingyue tilted her head.In the perception of mental power, the transport plane carrying the enhanced human assassin group who did not know that their hometown had disappeared had already flown into the sky over Rome.Their landing point will be the rooftop of the Continental Hotel in Rome.If my group went to deal with the carrot of the Antonio family, then I and the others would receive a big greeting when they returned to the hotel.

The routine is good, but it is not nutritious.Next, we should find Lastris quickly, and settle this key person before the influence of the sect's destruction spreads.

So……