"What do you say, is it possible?" the commissioner hesitated, and Western Sahara's plan was too much to take for granted. Of course, the possibility of success is not ruled out, but the probability is really not high. In this plan, Cesar didn't need to do anything, as long as he regained his strength with peace of mind, but what about himself? The picture is so beautiful that I can't imagine it!

"You don't have a choice! I don't have a choice! This is the only chance! No matter how small the odds are, you have to do your best to make it possible! Today's explosion will be exchanged for a hundred times more explosion tomorrow! Think about it, if we succeed, you can catch this snakehead, catch Supor, and seize the Great Commander, let them repay it a hundred times, and buy a hundred wild boars to blow them up in turn! Bring back the pain they have brought you, a thousand times over! Or, after being ravaged, sell it to aliens and be made into a specimen? Die in despair and aggrieved?" Cesar began to flicker again.

"I ......" No matter how beautiful Cesara's description is, the commissioner still hesitates. He was blinded by hatred, but he was not a fool, he had given too much!

"Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret! I swear to the Vortex of the World, we can still sign a contract. By the way, I don't know if you've heard of an organization called the 'Strange Doctor Alliance'? I'm a senior member, and I know a lot of doctors in the Department of Life. When we get out this time, I'll introduce you to a few friends. When the time comes, you will ravage these scum to your heart's content, and even if there is only one breath left, my friend will be able to bring them back and let you continue to abuse. Cesar continued to beep and lobbied for his own safety.

"I ......"

"What are you waiting for, what are you hesitating about, for the daisies you once were, do you still want to go home to your mother?" said Cesar angrily. Why did you say yes to this product?

"I, I agreed!" the commissioner finally gritted his teeth and nodded. was blown up for a while, and in exchange for endless explosions. As long as he is allowed to escape this time, those people will not want to die in their lives!

"Yes, a gentleman! I seem to see a holy soul, shining! I'm settled! All the things in the past have made him disappear, and I will never take the matter of you cheating me to heart. By the way, what's your name?" Cesar patted the other man on the shoulder, looking at his swollen face. Asked without guilt or embarrassment.

Correspondent: "......"

......

In the days that followed, Commissioner Ohm would go to the back of the snake's anus every day with a sense of hatred. When he returned from his dream at midnight, Cesar listened to the screams of the other party, lamenting his fate and scolding that he deserved retribution. Cesar once again becomes an inspirational master, encouraging the other party to cheer up and rekindle Ohm's zest for life.

Time is the most terrible weapon, and after just a week, Ohm seems to be accustomed to this kind of life, fighting with the snakehead every day, and his philosophical ♂ cultivation is getting higher and higher. On the other hand, Cesar's plan finally succeeded. Three days ago, the guards could not find any 'sea salt'. He switched to ordinary salt water and splashed him, and the effect of his body being suppressed began to slowly decrease.

On this day, the tormented Ohm asked Cesar again when he would be able to regain his strength, and that he had paid too much compared to Cesar pretending to be dead every day. However, Cesar was only perfunctory, and it took half an hour to send the other party away.

In three days, it has been three days since the other party stopped pouring salt water on himself. Cesar felt a faint change in his body. The root of the 'Silver Wheel' cannot be called for the time being, but the 'Demon Fly', one of the four talents, has been restored. Just this morning, he managed to control a wild fly. It won't be long before he can release his own 'magic fly'. Even the old goblins.

......

At the same time, Elsa and others, who had been trapped in the Nest of Food for more than half a month, were still playing cards and rubbing hemp with nothing to do. Although the Nest of Food is connected to the other three subspaces and can keep abreast of every move of the outside world at any time, its own coordinates are lost, and it can only float in the void, isolated and helpless.

In the past few days, Elsa's big demon king has opened her mind, contacted Emma who manages the first space, Nana who temporarily manages the third space, and then through the contact of the brood switchboard, she played 'three people fight the landlord online'. Three people in different areas are connected by the 'Gluttony Network', which is a magical thing that makes Emma and Nana very curious, and the three of them have a lot of fun.

And Camilla, who has been remotely receiving the teaching of 'Jules Verne', was inspired by this, and also opened her mind, and applied to the snake demon for the 'partial right to use the brood', and instructed the host of the other three spaces to jointly develop a large-scale online virtual game, striving to make every fly fairy can be connected to the Internet, and then collect all kinds of data, imitate the ability system of the present world, and create a combat game with a realism of more than 70%, so as to hone the combat experience of the fly fairy and improve the combat quality of the magic fly girl.

In recent days, Camilla has been positive and has exploded with terrifying enthusiasm in the study of science and technology. led a group of tech goblins to learn a lot of Ceylon's local black technology, and combined with their own 'brain hole laboratory', there is a great tendency to develop in the direction of 'Frankenstein'.

In Camilla's vision, each subspace could act as a server, and its attached 'bubble system' would act as a local area network for the Fly Lady in each sub-nest to play online. In the future, several subspaces will be connected in parallel through the brood to build a 'gluttonous WAN network'. On this basis, she also wants to realize a copycat divinity realm for each fly goblin, use the 'divinity realm' as a computer, and realize the cloud technology version of the 'Nest of Eaters' Devil Fly Niang Fried Chicken Network'.

Sinai and Gosna, who are the three gods' pets, belong to the low-IQ happy multi-type who does not learn and has no skills. They couldn't understand the lofty ideals of their companions, so they abandoned Camilla and took a group of old goblins who were still cheating fathers to divide one side in the nest of food, and played the game of princes' melee.

The one-meter-three Tyrannosaurus rex was ruthlessly beaten countless times by the twelve-centimeter Sinai, repeatedly crushed, and ravaged in various ways, finally verifying the truth that 'even if it is all comics, intelligence is also high and low'. Xiao Tianluo's intelligence belongs to the lowest level, and even Sinai feels that she is hopeless.

......

Compared with the heartless, laughing, and thriving in the Nest of Food, Cesar's life was thrilling and exciting. Bewitching Ohm during the day, enduring the ravages of various magic sounds at night, and enduring humiliation and heavy pretending to be an idiot, he must also work hard to recover his abilities, accumulate strength, and prepare for escape.

On this day, the snakehead organization finally negotiated a price with the radiation elves inside the Celestial Mountain, and wanted to sell Cesara and Ohm, two unprecedented disaster-level powers, to the alien forces at a sky-high price.

In this regard, the fat man with big yellow teeth felt reluctant in his heart, and after just a week of getting along, he seemed to be inseparable from Ohm, a strong-willed and abrasive little goblin. As for Ohm, there is only endless darkness and hatred in his heart. In just one week, he has been played badly, and his whole person is black.

Ignoring Cesar, who was pretending to be dead on the side, the fat man stroked Ohm's cheek with a look of regret, opened his mouth full of garlic, and complained: "Three days, in three days I will send you to the Heavenly Boundary Mountain." So for the next three days, we're going to be together all the time, and before you die, I'll leave you with a wonderful memory that will never be forgotten!"

"!!!" Ohm gritted his teeth, his eyes blood-red, and he fell into a state of rage, and his fierce eyes could almost spew fire.

"Yes, it's that kind of look, it's so obsessive!" the fat man let out a strange cry of intoxication, dragging Ohm out of the iron cage.

Cesar, who was pretending to be an idiot on the side, silently calculated in his heart that he would be transported to the Heavenly Boundary Mountain in three days, and at that time his four talents would basically recover, but unfortunately he still couldn't use the 'gluttonous stomach', but the body was harmful to the forces of the lower position, which was enough to protect himself.

If you choose to run away halfway, it will be absolutely easy and no problem. At that time, as long as you summon a few old goblins, let them determine the coordinates through the 'Silver Ring', contact the brood, and you can summon Elsa to escort you, and you will be absolutely safe!

As for Ohm, he had long forgotten about it. The role of the correspondent is to attract the attention of the enemy and keep his innocence with the back of the dead fat man's anus. The plan had succeeded, and after three days, Ohm had no more use and left him alone.

......

On the back of Ohm's anus as he continues to fight ♂ with the philosopher, Cesar struggles to regain his strength and prepares to escape, Elsa fights the landlord with Nana and Emma online, Camilla fights for her dreams, and Snaila and Sinai eat snacks together, and in the interior of Mount Celestial, in an alien barracks, four oddly shaped guys come together.

"Is the news accurate?" asked a small figure, seemingly a leader with a status of status.

"That's right, I heard from the head of the smuggler that one of the goods in this trade is none other than Lord Cesarah!" replied another.

"Hmph, this time we must destroy the plans of the radiation elves! they are too arrogant, the Titans lost in the Celestial Mountains this time, their good days are not a few days, there is no need to care about them. ”

"That's right! The operation of the Heavenly Boundary Mountain has come to an end, and I heard from a buddy that the New God Realm is about to make a big move! If we can rescue Lord Cesara this time, we may be able to climb those legendary existences. ”

"Protoss?"

"No, to be precise, it should be called the Sin Clan!"

......

Two days have passed in the blink of an eye, and Cesar's physical condition is getting better and better, and the four talents have recovered in turn, although there is very little power that can be used, he is full of confidence in himself.

Tomorrow, he will be sent to the Celestial Mountains by the Smuggler Organization to be sold to aliens as an object of dissection. But at this moment, he accidentally sensed his 'silver wheel'.

Cesar is engrossed in trying to connect a trace of spirit to the Silver Wheel and connect with the Nest of Food. But soon, he found that he had been suppressed too badly, and the entire Eater's Nest was twisted and folded repeatedly, in a strange state that he couldn't explain.

They could sense Elsa and the others, but they couldn't sense themselves. At such a critical juncture, there is a one-way connection between the cheating father! God will kill me! (To be continued.) )