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CHAPTER 8 THE STRATEGY FOR THE CHIEF

"What? That kid's injury has healed?"

The mountain city is shining with green light.

This place is different from Feimina's mobile circus, and is a large group that has been passed down from generation to generation.

Performances are not limited to one place. Whenever the dark period comes, there will be their performance teams in several nearby cities.

The green light shines, the name is very ordinary, but remember the setting here, the precious metal worth gold in this world is green.

So after changing, it will be a golden light shining, which is simply vulgar, like an unreasonable nightclub.

Hearing the report from his subordinates, he was short and strong, bald and fat, with slender eyes, and the touch between his face suddenly grew into a pig-shaped presidential opera troupe? Humph, surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Hook, you trash! Didn't the matter be done? Why are the Beast Girl and that kid doing well?" The opera troupe hummed and glared at another person.

Touch grew into a unique hook shape. The hook, which is famous as Touch, is auditioning on the stage, with disdain on his face. I don’t know if I have watched too much or it is really not very good. But when I heard that the situation was wrong, I quickly raised my hand to cheer, applaud, and praise it.

However, he was still called aside and scolded him angrily.

Hook complained: "Boss, I did it! Didn't you hear that guy fell to death?"

"Then why...

"It's that Feimina." Hook lowered his voice, "That woman is not easy to mess with. Boss, do you know? She is the one who is qualified to enter the Star Tower..."

Where is the Star Tower?

The grassroots administrative center of this world controls the star gate and is in charge of defense in the dark period.

For locals, only those who are in charge of the division of troops, the speaker who manages the people, the tower master who guards the Star Tower, the officials appointed by these three giants, large households or wealthy businessmen with more land, and those who have a relationship with the giants are qualified to enter and exit the Star Tower.

For outsiders, there are only two possibilities - status and strength.

A status, a profession recognized by the Principality that can freely enter and exit the Star Tower, such as the priests of the church, the mage of the tower, the knights in the army, and the hereditary nobles;

The second strength is recognized as the combat power that is qualified to enter and exit the defense wall in the dark period. In any place, it can contribute to defending the city in the dark period.

No matter which one, it means it is not easy to mess with.

The opera troupe? Humph is silent.

Hook said pitifully: "I heard that woman was talking. If she asked her to find out who did the tricks, she would... get angry." She couldn't help but shivered.

"Tsk, who can't say anything big?" The opera troupe hummed and curled his lips.

"What I said in Xingta is in front of many people. Moreover, there was a small flag guarding the city at that time. He didn't speak well after drinking too much, and then...and..."

"And what happened?"

"I'm still lying on the bed now? I heard that my whole body was scattered, and no place was good..."

The small flag of the city defense camp, which is the leader of the dozens of people, is also considered a good figure in this stairs and mountain city. At least the opera troupe is not afraid to argue.

The opera troupe? Hem, he was silent, and after a moment: "Then... let's stop here."

"Yeah." Hook nodded, and just turned around and was stopped again.

"Control your mouth. I just told you to find some trouble, but I didn't let you harm others." The opera troupe added.

Gouzi cursed in his heart, this guy was quick to clear his head and kept respectful on his face: "I know, boss. Don't worry about doing things, they can't find any evidence."

Looking at Hook's back and looking at the calm performance on the stage, the opera troupe? Humph frowned.

I know what my own situation is. In the past, there were no competitors, and the opera troupe could dominate the city of Taijieshan City or even a few nearby cities. Once there were new people, not to mention the level, just seeing a lot of new things is enough to impress the review group.

What's more, this time, not only the roaming circus is threatening, but also a bunch of miserable sailors.

No, you have to think of a solution! If it is dark, then... crush your strength! The strength of money!

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There was no knowledge of peeping Liang Kai. Even if he might have noticed it, he was lost in the hilarious and embarrassed room.

Bogo Bogo, Boo is timid, afraid of heights when going upstairs, and afraid of falling downstairs... Someone has made up a rumor.

[Okay, okay, what's so funny? If you do, you dare?] Qiao Lin stood up and typed in a daze to defend Liang Kai. [Don't stand and talk without a pain in your back. Don't forget how this body came about? From the perspective of the project team, I don't agree with him making such a dangerous attempt.]

[This is the first time that humans have come into contact with extraterrestrial civilizations. If the explorer was killed for such a ridiculous reason... Who compensates for the losses? You! You! Or you!] Qiao Lin @ the most heart-warming people in succession, [Even if you become a slave, it's better to be so risky.]

The live broadcast room was a little quieter.

Some people still disagree with Qiao Lin's words: [Before selecting explorers, they should at least test their courage. Do they have psychological problems such as acrophobia?]

Some people understand: [Only people who are generalized, have no irreversible complications, keep their brains awake, and are willing to take risks... Do you think there are so many choices?]

[Okay, OK, don’t talk about those meaningless. The question now is, what should Bogo do?]

"What do you think you should do? If you have a good idea, I will listen to you." Liang Kai interrupted.

Silence, then boil!

If this idea is adopted, it will be the headlines! For a while, the crowd was enthusiastic and offered suggestions, but it was a pity that most of them were unreliable.

[Actually... the previous clues are enough, and this matter is not difficult at all. Isn’t it just a performance?]

【Yes, yes, singing, dancing, talking about crosstalk, talk show, what can’t you do?】

[Oh, do you want to follow the route of a foreigner? Copy songs, poems, songs, 66666…]

[Usually, it is done like this when traveling through the city, right? All the poems, songs, classic songs and songs are all applied...]

[It's not necessarily the city. Didn't the headshot throne copy the piano?]

[Singing? Are you sure Bogo can sing? Even if you can, are you sure he can sing it with his body in another world?]

[Dance, what are you going to let him dance? Ballroom dance? Square dance? Or the 18th set of radio gymnastics? Military boxing? In addition to these, they are not professionals who are interested in it. Few can be taken out on stage to perform? Don’t even consider the aesthetic tastes of other worlds and the differences in body structure...]

[As for crosstalk talk shows, don’t forget, Guo Degang was only popular in the theater for ten years...]

The rebuttal opinions are scattered, reasonable and well-founded, and if you look closely, they are mostly out of the mouth of a single person - a little nerd.

Qiao Lin was very strange. Because she noticed that the top sentence was not difficult and it was also said by the little nerd.

[Little nerd, do you have a way?]

[That's right, I do have some little experience.] The little nerd is very proud. After enduring for so long, he has attracted everyone's attention step by step, just for this moment! He is proud and has made his own thoughts.

The live broadcast room was silent, and in a short while—

【High!High! It is indeed high!】

【Yes, that should be the case! Why didn’t you expect it?】

【666666…】

【Good creative. Now it's time to go!】

"I'm going to invite an expert in this field!" Qiao Lin was also excited and thought for a moment, and took action decisively.

On the other hand, Liang Kai slapped his thigh: Yes, why didn’t he expect it? And this trick just matches a special feature of this body! It’s amazing! Although the masses like to cheer, laugh, make jokes and make jokes to harm others, their wisdom is indeed endless.

Xiu Xiu looked at Liang Kai strangely, touched his head and worried, with a charming expression, as if the kitten was acting cute to his owner: "Bol, are you okay? Your head... won't break."

In this moment, Liang Kai's actions were too strange.

Liang Kai was so excited that he grabbed Xiu Xiu's head and rubbed it over and over again, regardless of Xiu Xiu's punch and kick: "I have a way! I have a way!"

"Don't touch Xiu Xiu's head!" Xiu Xiu was so angry that he was instinctively angry that he was curious and widened his eyes, "Really! What's the solution?"

Liang Kai covered his face and smiled: "I'll tell you, don't hit me in the future."

"No!" Xiu Xiu refused decisively.

Liang Kai turned around. The solution was indeed a good solution. It was very hopeful that it would succeed, but he had to make some preparations before.

"Okay, okay." He walked around the place for a few times, and quietly followed with his ears, "But only once!"

"Once at once." Liang Kai nodded, "Don't worry, I won't touch it for too long, at most an hour."

Of course, the hour of this world is different from the earth. One day and one night are divided into eighteen pieces, but not equal parts, but nine parts of the day and nine parts of the night are each in charge.

There is no comparison that lacks exact data, but according to Liang Kai's remaining impression, it is quite long for an hour.

Xiu Xiu obviously felt this way, and immediately went crazy: "No, no! At most, one thought."

A thought can be understood as the time for a spell casting and reading bar. How long is it?

"Let's have a meal!" Liang Kai bargained.

One meal is the time for a meal.

"One breath!"

One breath is the time of a big breath, which is equal to nine thoughts. One breath is nine breaths. One hour is nine breaths...

This world has been in the ninth system since the age of mythology, whether it is time, unit of length, or anything else.

Liang Kai turned around and left.

"Okay okay." Xiu Xiu was so curious that he had no choice but to follow, "One meal." Curiosity killed the cat-eared girl.

Liang Kai smiled strangely: "Then I'll touch it first." He grabbed the hair of the ears and rubbed it hard, touching the cat ear girl's hair red.

The cat-eared girl felt fooled, but she didn't understand where she was fooled. In short, it seemed different from what she had said...

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Traveling through another world project team.

[Why... I have to read those ridicule words to Liang Kai?] Qiao Lin, who was taking a break from her busy schedule, couldn't help but ask the commander-in-chief Ouyang Jin.

Some words are really too ugly. As a liaison, shouldn’t you filter out these things and keep the explorer in a mood and keep working smoothly?

[The American machine has arrived. The brain wave converter is connected to the grid and debugged immediately. At that time...] Ouyang Jin pointed at his head, [His consciousness is directly connected to the live broadcast room. Do you think it can be hidden?]
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