HLnovel Chapter 440: The fog trapped the city, and it is hard to find the place. What is the purpose of the
Chapter 440: The fog trapped the city, and it is hard to find the place. What is the purpose of the
Inside the carriage, the atmosphere was as thick as solidified tar.
When Fatty Baili heard that the Sword Master might be in trouble, he exploded on the spot. His fat body bounced up suddenly, shaking the carriage three times.
"What? Something happened to the old Sword Saint? No, I have to go save him!"
He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, his fat body was shaking, and he was about to rush out of the car while yelling.
"Fatty, calm down!"
Lin Qiye was quick to grab him, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
"In this situation, you'll just be delivering food if you go out."
"Delivering food? I'm a high-level God Slayer! Who dares to touch me?"
Fatty Baili shouted unconvincedly, but his tone was obviously weaker.
An Yuqing pushed up his glasses, his voice calm but with a hint of heaviness.
"Senior Sword Saint's situation may be worse than we thought. He may be under siege by multiple gods."
As soon as these words were spoken, the temperature in the car seemed to drop a few degrees.
Wu Hen tutted, crossed his arms, and said jokingly in a lighthearted tone, "Oh, this is going to be lively. When gods fight, mortals suffer. But I like it!"
A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were shining with excitement, as if he was looking forward to a good show.
His system then popped up: [Detecting the host's excitement about the upcoming battle, issuing the task: 'Pretend gracefully before the gods.' Reward: 'Random god skill.']
"What should we do now?" Jiang Er'er asked worriedly, with a hint of trembling in her tone.
"Perhaps, there is still a glimmer of hope."
An Yuqing suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention.
"I remember that Senior Sword Saint once used a dimensional summoning array. Perhaps we can replicate that array and find the city's exact location."
"But it's not that easy to replicate this magic circle!" Shen Qingzhu sighed.
"I can try."
An Yuqing said firmly,
"When I was observing Senior Sword Saint casting spells back then, I memorized a lot of details. While I can't guarantee a 100% replica, I should be about 70% to 80% sure."
When everyone heard this, a glimmer of hope suddenly arose in their hearts.
However, after a brief moment of hope, silence fell again.
Even if they found the location of the city, how could they overcome the numerous obstacles and get there?
At this moment, a feeling of powerlessness surged into everyone's heart like a tide, and the carriage fell into a depressing silence again.
"Well...actually, I have another idea."
Wu Hen suddenly raised his hand, breaking the silence, with a meaningful smile on his face.
Everyone looked at him in confusion, only to see him take out an old cell phone from his pocket. A familiar number was displayed on the screen, with the note "Instructor Yuan".
The moment the call was connected, Wu Hen said to the other end with a playful smile: "Instructor Yuan, good evening! Are you free to have dinner together?"
Wu Hen made a lot of jokes to the person on the other end of the phone, and his tone was so frivolous that it sounded like he was asking a girl out for dinner instead of asking the instructor out.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, wondering what this guy was up to.
Lin Qiye frowned slightly, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.
"Instructor Yuan treats us? At this critical moment?"
Fatty Baili scratched his head, and his belly of fat trembled.
"Although I really want to go eat, but Master Sword Saint..."
"Hey, Fatty, don't jump to conclusions!"
Wu Hen winked and lowered his voice mysteriously.
"Perhaps Instructor Yuan has some clever ideas? He's a veteran, well-informed man, and he might be able to give us some pointers."
An Yuqing pondered for a moment, then pushed up his glasses.
"Instructor Yuan has a special status. Since he asked us to meet at this time, perhaps he really has something important to tell us."
After weighing the pros and cons, everyone finally decided to go to the appointment.
After all, the current situation is bad enough, so let's try our best!
After hanging up the phone, Wu Hen put away his phone and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The system popped up at the right moment to make its presence felt: [Congratulations to the host for completing the mission 'Save the Nation'. Reward: 'God-level Acting'.]
Wu Hen’s inner OS: System, you are such a good helper to me!
Following the address provided by Yuan Tiangang, everyone came to a bustling snack street.
The aroma of a wide variety of delicious food fills the air, and the place is bustling with people.
It formed a sharp contrast with the solemn atmosphere in the carriage.
"Instructor Yuan invited us to have dinner at a place like this?" Jiang Er'er was a little surprised. This was completely different from the serious meeting she had imagined.
"Maybe Instructor Yuan wants us to relax." Shen Qingzhu said with a smile, trying to ease the atmosphere.
Wu Hen took a deep breath and squinted his eyes in ecstasy.
"Ah, the aroma of everyday life is so soothing to the hearts of ordinary people! I haven't smelled such a sweet fragrance in a long time!"
He exaggeratedly made an intoxicated expression, which made everyone laugh.
They searched along the snack street but could not find the store that Yuan Tiangang mentioned.
Wu Hen began to wonder if he had been tricked by Instructor Yuan.
"Strange, where is this 'old place' that Instructor Yuan mentioned?" Wu Hen scratched his head, looking confused.
Everyone began to feel confused, and the atmosphere was filled with a hint of expectation and doubt.
They continued to move forward, hoping to find Yuan Tiangang as soon as possible and solve the mystery.