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311 Fighting on the Front Line

"You said, why are you littering?"

"And you, why are you squeezing? Haven't you seen so many people already? Can't you sit there honestly?"

"Damn fat pig, I still eat three portions of fried noodles when I am so fat. Be careful that too high cholesterol leads to myocardial infarction and premature fat at an early age. So, in order to keep you away from incurable diseases such as hypertension, I decided to share one for you!"

Yan Xiaoyi snatched the fried noodles from the fat man in front of him and started eating it. Then, he looked around with resentment.

The Ministry of Coastal Defense deeply believes that Yan Xiaoyi is a good soldier, an excellent soldier, and a soldier who is brave enough to take responsibility. Therefore, they believe that it is very necessary to agree with Yan Xiaoyi's request and put him on the front line of the battle.

then……

Yan Xiaoyi came to the beach and was responsible for maintaining order and preventing riots from being sitting quietly on the beach, pulling banners and threatening to protect Shizhi Tree.

"I'm a third little boy!" Yan Xiaoyi used the curse he had just learned from a Taiwanese guy, then pulled the fried noodles and said, "This is the front line of the battle? What I want to go to is at sea!"

Yan Xiaoyi was indignant. The result was too bad. Zhong Lingxiu and Lefni were included in the ranks of Boy Scouts. They picked up garbage on the beach and maintained the order of a group of idiots. Su Tian, ​​Lilian, and the feather-clothed fox all got in. But it was obviously not enough to have only three of them. Moreover, they were not sure whether they could follow the logistics to Shizhi Tree to transport tamasu and food.

"I just knew that the system would not make players successful so easily!"

Yan Xiaoyi complained in his heart that he thought he should think of something more, at least he must not pick up garbage on the beach all the time.

"I really can't get on the boat secretly."

Yan Xiaoyi scratched his head, muttered, and then saw that there was nothing wrong around him, so he simply found a place to sit down and read a book.

Of course I read the book Cesar's note.

The future self is not clear, so if you want to figure it out, you can only rely on Yan Xiaoyi to analyze it yourself. Fortunately, Yan Xiaoyi discovered something very interesting.

Although the future self and the current self will appear like two people at the same time, it is undeniable that the thinking mode is the same. Yan Xiaoyi is Yan Xiaoyi, and their thinking logic is naturally the same.

Therefore, Yan Xiaoyi simply simulated it using the substitution method.

First, no, what is the rule I mentioned in the future? The laws of space and time mentioned in Cesar's note should be wrong, and there is only one possibility, that is, the limitation of the use of ability. According to Yan Xiaoyi's guess, this limitation may not be a data limit such as p-value, but a limitation of use like the rain falling from the world of the world, and clouds returning.

Second, Yan Xiaoyi imagined that if he could go back to the past, what would he do to his past self? What would he feel? Finally, Yan Xiaoyi concluded that he was delighted, and then dissatisfied. The former was easy to understand. Returning to the past is a very interesting and fun thing, at least very novel, so joy is natural, and dissatisfaction is that Yan Xiaoyi felt that people are always improving. Seeing the past self, he would definitely feel weak. This principle is like an adult who recalls his childhood and youth. In nice words, he will feel invincible. To put it bluntly, he should usually feel a little stupid. Therefore, Yan Xiaoyi felt that if he saw his past self, he would always think of some ways to make his past self stronger. Even if he was hindered by the so-called rules, he should use some obscure methods.

"I really want to see those three pieces of paper!"

The so-called curiosity kills the cat is true. Yan Xiaoyi now wants to know what the three pieces of paper written in Zhong Lingxiu's hand, but after all, he can only think about it. All he can do now is bored and dazed there.

And at this moment, Yan Xiaoyi suddenly saw two acquaintances in the crowd.

"Huh, why are they here?"

Yan Xiaoyi suddenly felt that being dispatched to guard the beach was not a bad thing, at least he had discovered something interesting now.

"Senior, help me get off work, I'll go and swear!"

Yan Xiaoyi shouted at a naval soldier beside him, and then quickly followed the two of them, watching them walk into Haizhi House, order fried noodles and fried rice, and half a dozen beer, until they were full of wine and were about to leave Haizhi House, Yan Xiaoyi suddenly rushed out from the side, pinched one with one hand, suddenly grabbed the two of them, and pushed them behind Haizhi House.

The two men were also surprised when they saw Yan Xiaoyi, "It's you?"

Yan Xiaoyi smiled wickedly, just clenched his fists hard, and watched the two of them prepare to escape, and suddenly took a step forward.

Wind and thunder trampled!

One step ten meters!

Yan Xiaoyi's figure instantly stopped the two of them, turned around and kicked one down with one move, then stretched out his feet and slapped the other to the ground, and without hesitation, he raised his foot and stepped on the chest of both of them.

"I remember you said you could be resurrected? Or an immortal body? Yes?" Yan Xiaoyi said with a hurry: "You said, I will cut off your head or dig out your heart. Oh, by the way, I thought of a good way to smash your spine. In this way, even if you can be resurrected, you can only walk with crawl for the rest of your life, and it won't work. No matter how many injuries on Paradise Island can be recovered..."

Those two people were the two resurrected guys under Zuomen. They took Yan Xiaoyi and Tianwangji Mako to Juekongshan at the beginning. Even so, they were also feeling distressed by Yan. If they smashed their spines and recovered, they would not care whether they could recover after the break. The problem is very painful!

"That..." the two of them said weakly with a bitter face: "Actually, we didn't offend you either?"

"That's not necessarily the case, it depends on your performance." Yan Xiaoyi scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "What are your names?"

Yan Xiaoyi saw them more than once, but he still didn't know the other person's name.

"He is Esenberg." The man in the turban pointed to his companion, then pointed to himself and said, "I am Ji Wuchang. In Chinese, I mean the four seasons of impermanence."

Yan Xiaoyi said in surprise: "No? You Chinese?"

"I am a mixed race of multiple countries." Ji Wuchang said: "My great-grandfather is a mixed race of British and American race, and my great-grandmother is Chinese, so my grandfather is a mixed race of Chinese, British and American race, while my grandmother is Russian, and in the end my mother's Germans with Italian ancestry. I gave myself six names. As for which one to use, it all depends on which country I asked me the name."

"Damn!" Yan Xiaoyi said contemptuously: "It can be used to get close to you. My admiration for you is like the flooding of the Yellow River!"

Ji Wuchang quickly smiled and said, "I dare not take it."

Yan Xiaoyi said: "So back to the point, I will ask questions now, and you will answer. If I can't satisfy me, then I'm happy to study how to effectively kill two guys who are not easy to die."

Esenberg hurriedly said, "You ask, you ask!"

Yan Xiaoyi said: "What are you going to do at Zuomen? What plans do he have? Don't think I'm a fool. I just saw you mingling among the crowd of people defending the tree of the beginning. By the way, you won't want to tell me that you will abandon the darkness and turn to the tree of the beginning, and change to the tree of the beginning?"

Ji Wuchang squirted his lips and said, "How did you know?"

Yan Xiaoyi kicked Ji Wuchang in the face and said, "Everyone said, don't treat me as a fool."

Ji Wuchang smiled bitterly and said, "Really, don't, don't kick me, no matter how I say I am also a Chinese."

"Get out!" Yan Xiaoyi said: "You only have one-sixth of your Chinese blood, and you even have to count three generations upwards. Don't think that taking a Chinese name can get close to me. I grew up in the UK when I was a child."

Ji Wuchang said: "Then you can call me by my British name, Steven George Fellivid!"

As soon as Ji Wuchang finished speaking, Yan Xiaoyi kicked him in the face mercilessly.

Esenberg said: "This is true. Although we didn't really want to fight for the Tree of the Origin, we really didn't hang out with the Left Gate. In order to prevent him from chasing us, we came here specially. Look, there are so many supporters of the Tree of the Origin, and the Left Gate dare not deal with us."

Yan Xiaoyi said: "Why do you want to leave the left door?"

"Because he's crazy." Ji Wuchang said: "We are players, and we help Zuomen do things because he can give us benefits, but we can't count on us to kill ourselves, right."

Yan Xiaoyi said: "What are Zuomen planning to do?"

"We don't know..." Ji Wuchang Yan Xiaoyi wanted to beat him again and said quickly: "Why do you always hit me? You can hit him..."

Before Ji Wuchang finished speaking, Esenberg punched him in the face.

After finishing, Esenberg said: "We really don't know what Zuomen is going to do. We only know that he will attack Shizhi Tree in the near future. We don't know the plan, but occasionally I heard the conversation from Zuomen, saying that he would rather die than destroy Shizhi Tree. We were just making a living, but we were not dead soldiers, so we ran away. Zuomen sent people to chase us. By the way, we saw the person who negotiated the plan with Zuomen, who was the captain of the Jingcha Bureau."

Yan Xiaoyi touched his chin and thought this was interesting!

Originally, he thought that Makoto Tennoji should be the first person to be calm. The reason is very simple. Makoto Tennoji wants to compete with Yan Xiaoyi, but Makoto Tennoji has an absolute advantage.

First, Masato Tennoji has been to Fantasy Island for a long time than Yan Xiaoyi, and has more resources. Second, Masato Tennoji has more people, so there are naturally more people who can do things, and there are more people who can fight. Third, Masato Tennoji obviously has more information than Yan Xiaoyi, and a lot of Yan Xiaoyi's information was dug out from Masato Tennoji.

Is Tianwang Temple still not taking action? You know, Yan Xiaoyi lacks resources, so he chooses to wait and see, and take the initiative and then be controlled by others. Yan Xiaoyi knows the saying that Zuomen, he is an NP after all. In Yan Xiaoyi's opinion, Zuomen should be a disruptor, and he can't let an NP pass the fantasy island? That's too unreasonable, but Tianwang Temple has not made any moves yet, but Zuomen is actually ready to take action.

"Is it a good job?" Yan Xiaoyi narrowed his eyes and said with an understanding look: "No wonder this is so!"

When it comes to the existence of the Tree of Origin, who is the most humiliating and painful? Of course, it is Jingju. Let’s not talk about the distinction between good and bad Jingju. The existence of the profession of Jingju is originally intended to maintain public order. What is the result? The existence of the Tree of Origin has turned the Jingju comrades of Fantasy Island into clowns. They can only do errands for the Tree of Origin. It is the Tree of Origin that brings peace and peace to the Island of Fantasy, not them.

Yan Xiaoyi touched his chin and said, "I remember there is a department in the Essence Department that is the Water Essence General District?"
Chapter completed!
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