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"And..." She seemed a little unconvinced, "As long as we stop the Craftsmen Association before they have time to prepare, maybe the disaster that originally destroyed the city was just a rain in the end, wouldn't this indirectly save everyone? Even if it happens.

No matter how hard the rain falls, there are already so many bright-side forces united to actively respond. Isn’t this the so-called “something someone will do”?"

But if no one stops the Craftsmen's Guild, when the time comes, all that will be left to the bright side will be ruins.

Luo Wei clapped his hands.

"It's amazing, it's amazing. We, Vermeer, even thought of this. It's really awesome."

"Disgusting...disgusting!"

Unlike the beast tide in White Harbor Town, it should be said that participating in this plan has made her accustomed to her own ideas.

Luo Wei closed his eyes, pondered for a moment and then looked at her.

"Then you must know how to warn the forces on the surface that the heavy rain is coming, right?"

"Well..."

Hmm...

Hmm...

Vermeer thought of several plans in her mind, but none of them seemed feasible.

It is definitely not possible to directly expose the Craftsmen Association. Without conclusive evidence, blind exposure will only make the situation more turbulent, and this is exactly what the Craftsmen Association wants to create the Machinist Goddess.

Let them build disaster prevention fortifications in the city in advance? Let’s not say whether it is a rain disaster. It is too unconvincing to organize the whole city to build these without any warning.

It's not possible to hold a meeting to ask the public forces to sign a confidentiality agreement. After all, those forces are not all of the same mind, and the Craftsmen's Association itself is even a member of them.

Seeing Luo Wei looking at her, Vermeer scratched her head.

"I...give me some more time, I will definitely be able to think of a solution!"

"No, you don't have to think about it."

Vermeer choked for a moment and looked at him eagerly.

How come...

But she was also curious about how Luo Wei would solve this problem.

"What's your idea?"

"I don't have to think about it."

"...?"

Vermeer is puzzled, Vermeer is puzzled.

What do you mean, this problem can be solved without thinking at all?

Woohoo...I'm still too stupid.

Luo Wei looked at her reaction and smiled. This kind of thing that involves multiple forces and needs to be kept secret is not something you can just pat your head and come up with a perfect plan. It's strange that she can come up with it.

"Actually, there is a completely no-brainer solution to the problem."

"What is it?"

"That is to leave the problem to others to solve."

Vermeer: ​​"..."

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It’s a shame that I used my brain to think of so many plans...

Vermeer looked at Luo Wei in a daze, and Luo Wei was amused by her appearance and pinched her doughy face with both hands.

Luo Wei was only going to tell Ryan about this matter.

As for what he should do and how to deal with it, let him think about it himself. The experience and experience along the way will not be in vain.

Although I worry about Ryan's condition every time, the results time and time again show that he has exceeded his expectations, at least doing better than he did in the previous round.

But Luo Wei does not deny that his influence is a factor in this.

"Well... what if the other party doesn't solve it well?" Wei Mier asked one more question.

"Nothing else to do." Luo Wei closed his eyes and looked at the bustling street under the scorching sun, where there was an endless stream of pedestrians and craftsmen.

The center of the world's forging craftsmanship, Wuguan City, one of the seven independent cities.

"If this city cannot withstand even a heavy rain, then even if the rain does not come this time, it will be destroyed sooner or later."

Vermeer followed Luo Wei's gaze and saw that the church books were no longer willing to record how many cities this position had changed over the past twelve hundred years.

Now it's the craftsman's turn.

This is not only a test of the various forces on the surface and undercurrent, but also a test of the craftsmen in the entire city.

After all, it is the "City of Craftsmen".

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That night, Rowe and Ryan talked a lot.

Now, the time has come when we need to rely on each other's strength, and there is no point in hiding it anymore.

After experiencing the incident at the courtyard meeting, Ryan has already understood the seriousness of the entire incident, so even if he knows it, he must think carefully and carefully select allies he can trust.

"My dear friend, I really didn't expect you to bear so much on your own. This is exactly the same as in White Harbor Town."

"So this guy is here to find you, isn't he?" Luo Wei smiled and raised his glass to him.

The two of them sat on the outdoor steps, clinking glasses of Len but not drinking.

"What I mean is that you can actually rely more on other people," he looked at Luo Wei and said, "You always take on things on your own that ordinary people can't even imagine, and no one can do it in parallel with you.

This makes me a little worried."

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Luo Wei drank the ale in one gulp, holding the empty cup and laughing at himself.

"I can't be considered working alone."

I originally came to tell Ryan the truth, but unexpectedly, I was worried by him instead.

Isn't he using their power now?

Ilusi's trick, Vermeer's spell, Shaye's combat power, Ayi Ning's observation ability, Athetana's support, Lu Yi's space ability, Ke Ruoxi's craftsman ability, each of them has expertise in the field.

Everything is unique.

"Are you talking about Miss Priest and Miss Angel?" Ryan looked at him and drank the glass of wine in one gulp. "I have never been worried about their safety, dear friend."

"...?"

Luo Wei stared at the ale in the cup, confused.

This sentence sounds weird.

It's good not to be trapped in the Shura field, but you won't be bent over there...

"You can always take into account what others have missed. With you here, I believe Miss Priest and the others will not be in danger at all," Ryan poured himself another glass and sighed, "But when you encounter

What to do if it's dangerous? Will you go first and let them follow?"

Luo Wei burst into laughter.

Only then did he finally understand what Ryan meant. Just because he was taking the lead here, he had the final say on all major decisions.

Luo Wei really couldn't do anything like asking any of them to sacrifice, which was evident from Athetana.

But what Ryan doesn't know is that he still has a divine core of a third-level god in his hand. At the same time, Ryan also doesn't know how terrifying changes it can bring to his combat power by using this divine core to re-qualify.
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Luo Wei is just unwilling to take a hard-earned opportunity, and his qualifications are locked at the level of a third-level god. It does not mean that he will hesitate when faced with a desperate situation.

Of course, he still felt deeply about what Ryan said.

"I remember, thank you, dear friend." Luo Wei said solemnly.

"Haha, it's finally time for you to listen to me." Seeing him say this, Ryan felt relieved and laughed.

The two clinked glasses again, chatted about some interesting stories from their respective adventures, and spent some time reminiscing about old times. Luo Wei also recommended the Black Pill Street he visited last night to Ryan.

When Xie Lunde came to find Ryan, Luo Wei got up and returned to his workroom. He didn't look for the girls who were everywhere in the workroom, and went back to his room alone.

According to the original plan.

He still has several letters to write.

First of all, the first letter is undoubtedly written to a guy who has not dared to come to him for a long time after experiencing the last incident.

Sit at the table and unfold the letter.

After a pause, he continued writing:
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