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Chapter 132 The pen in the temple

In a room somewhere in Demingham, five people of similar figures stood in the middle of the room, two meters apart from each other.

They are all men, wearing the same style of brown plaid vest, a brown fake-collar shirt and a black coat with velvet on the inside.

Behind each of them had a wooden chair and a low table with golden ashtrays.

In front of them, someone sat in the shadows, with only a pair of slender legs crossed.

"Let's get started."

In the cold tone, in the darkness behind her, five women stepped out holding notes and came to the side of the five men.

"sit."

The woman on the far left picked up the notes and issued a command.

The man turned around, put his right hand on the belt buckle of the long trousers on his waist about two inches on the right side, and shook it gently for about 2 seconds. Then he raised his hand to pinch the tie at the neck.

"affectation."

The evaluation in the shadow made a cold sweat fall down the man's face in an instant.

The pen held by the woman next to her suddenly disappeared and appeared in the man's temple the next second.

Without a word, he fell to his knees.

The head hit the floor, and the sound of collision was the sound of death.

There was a pen blocking the wound, without any blood.

The woman took a step forward, grabbed his back collar, and dragged it directly into the darkness next to her.

There are 4 men left, and their expressions have not changed at all.

"Yes, death is not the reason you are afraid, because he will not be afraid, even if his wife dies in front of him, he will not blink his eyes...continue!"

She was very satisfied with the reactions of these people.

"sit."

It was the second person's turn, and with the same command, the man turned around, his movements were exactly the same as the one before, but he became more natural and calm. He went to the bench and turned around and sat down slightly, with his back straight and his face solemn.

"cigarette."

He obviously completed the first instruction well, so he got the second instruction.

Turning around and picking up the pipe on the table, it contains tobacco from the southern part of Faso County.

"This tobacco is wrong. It should be a product from the northwest of Gran County."

He discovered the problem and was complacent about his discovery, a trap that he successfully avoided.

"fail!"

The pen was thrust into it, a drop of blood fell on the low table, and another person fell on the floor.

"His tobacco must be made from tobacco leaves produced in the northwest of Gran County. If something goes wrong, it will make him furious, rather than telling others that they are pretending to be wrong, stupid...continue!"

This is a trap, but this person's answer is very wrong.

"sit."

The body was dragged out, and the third woman continued to issue instructions.

Dongdongdongdongdong~

Someone knocked on the door.

"Mrs. Pain, I'm asking for a visit."

The person who completed the task returned.

**

In two and a half days, the whistle of the ship sounded when the Illusion Island landed.

The sky was a little drizzling, and a few seagulls were flying in the cold wind, clamoring and yelling. The island explorers came out of the woods in groups of three or five.

Exploring on the island is a gambling process. There are people with full backpacks and loud chatting and laughing, and naturally there are people with sad faces and bandages wrapped around their bodies.

More people are those who are not happy or sad, but have obvious fatigue on their faces.

Donald and Lilo stepped on the gravel on the beach, got on the small boat first, and then returned to the big boat.

After coming out of the secret realm on the first night, the remaining period of time Donald and Lilo's actions were just like other explorers. They just wandered around the island, collected the previously discarded mission materials, and exercised their own practical skills.

Finger's ability was also roughly touched by Donald in the past two days.

It can absorb various elemental energy like the large number of slimes on the island to change its attributes. After the form is transformed, its control over elements is even more powerful than Donald's expectations.

In either form, it will immediately have immunity to the same low-level elements as itself and instant elemental attacks!

For example, Finger in the form of fire element, it becomes no longer afraid of flames. When Donald releases scorching rays towards it, it will be absorbed by it halfway through before it even gets close, and then it will be vomited out with stronger power.

However, this ability also has a defect, that is, the issue of element restraint. Finger's elemental changes cannot be changed at any time, but require a certain amount of element absorption and accumulation time. Therefore, when Finger is in a state of one element, he will have corresponding defects that are restrained by other elements.

To give a simple example, Finger entering the form of the fire element will be restrained by the water element. If converted into the water element, it will immediately generate weaknesses that are restrained by the lightning element.

Moreover, the conversion between elements is quite exhausting, at least for Finger now.

Of course, no matter what, Finger is now a complete transformation.

Donald, who returned to the boat, ignored anyone, headed straight to his room, put down his backpack and rushed into the bathroom. Although he often used cleaning techniques to clean up his body, his experience of surviving in the wild for three days and two nights still made him feel something was wrong all over.

After taking a shower, I came out and put on my clothes and fell directly on the bed, and slept until the sky was dark.

It was already evening when I woke up, and most of the fatigue in my body had faded away, and replaced by the feeling of hunger in my stomach. I opened my eyes in a daze. The cabin was dim and only the windows were vaguely bright yellow lights.

Lie beside him, curled up in a ball of Finger, and on the other bed was the sound of a straw sucking. Lilo was leaning against the wall and drinking lemon juice.

"Go away, go for dinner."

Touching Finger's spine, the latter's ears trembled, and immediately got up and jumped into Donald's arms. The two of them went to the dining room on the boat.

"Potato beef, give me two grilled fish, a corn soup and two croissants, thank you."

The food on the boat cannot be ordered, but they will use it according to their preferences after they have been prepared.

He took the plate and found a seat to sit down and feasted. He ate wild fruits and barbecue without seasonings on the island these two days. The light taste made him miss normal food.

"Donald, how is the expedition going on? Have you found what you need?"

It was meal time. Monsk saw Donald at first sight when he came in from outside the door, and leaned straight up with his food.

"As far as the ending is concerned, I'm very satisfied and have a lot of rewards!"

Thinking of the two full backpacks in his cabin and touching Finger, who was squatting on the table eating grilled fish next to him, the smile on Donald's face couldn't be stopped.

The harvest of this trip was undoubtedly unexpected. The mere fact that the Hunsu fruits made him worth the trip, let alone a single elemental beast.

There is no reason to be dissatisfied.

"That's good, I was worried that something happened to you on the island before."

Monsk said with relief as he cut the steak.

"Worry about me, what do you say? Lilo, don't just drink drinks, this soup is also good."

Split half of the corn soup in the plate and put it in a small bowl before Liluo. The latter pulled out the straw inserted in the lime juice and inserted it directly into the corn soup.

"Don't you know? On the first night of landing on the island, a giant slime suddenly appeared on the Illusion Island, and a group of Illusion Slimes swept back and forth. I heard from the people who returned to the boat to recuperate and said that at first someone thought it was a special beast and wanted to go up and try to hunt, but was directly bombarded by more than a dozen bursting fireballs. I saw the flames on the deck."

This is the latest topic of discussion on the ship. The aliens had never seen the giant slime that appeared that night before. Some people evaluated its combat power at least as high as the peak of awakening. In the words of sailors, they are the "big boss" among the illusion slimes.

"Oh, I saw this. It was far away at that time. I thought it was on fire, so I hid even further away..."

Donald was rampant in its nest while King Slime was raging on the Illusion Island, so he naturally didn't know the details.

"Haha, then you are lucky. If you meet that monster, you will lose your skin even if you don't die."

"How is your test task done?"

With a piece of potatoes on his lips and chewing them, Donald glanced inadvertently at the other side of the cafeteria, where there were three people with familiar appearances.

If he remembered correctly, there were three of the people he saw in the secret realm at that time. He did not stare at him for a long time, but just occasionally glanced at him.

The powerful aliens are very sensitive to spy on the outside world.

"It's not bad. To be honest, although I have seen a lot of design drawings before, the strength shown by those mechanical puppets still surprised me. If energy production forms large-scale combat power, the enemies of the empire may be in trouble."

Picking up the cup and taking a sip of rum, Monsk looked in a good mood.

"By the way, do you know the people over there? It's the table of people behind you. I saw them holding a illusion slime on the island, which looked very strange."

As if he accidentally discovered the person there, Donald did not mention the secret realm, but only said that he had encountered it accidentally on the island.

The illusion slime in the storage compartment was placed very close to the mechanical puppet. Although Monsk didn't know the exact thing in the wooden box, he also said it was a detector. Since he had some understanding, someone naturally mentioned this wooden box to him.

Therefore, Donald felt that Monsk might have known some information, so he asked this question.

"Who... Oh, I don't know them, but I met them on Whale Island before boarding the boat. They had a special identity, like people in the whaling team... In short, they should have strong strength, otherwise the mechanics would not be so respectful to them."

Monsk's answer made Donald secretly write down, stop saying anything, and continue to eat.

The ship is returning to Demingham.

The temperature at sea is much lower than when it came.
Chapter completed!
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