My incredible luck and the girl I picked up

Leng Binglan, who was standing next to him, also understood and stepped forward. The others immediately understood as well, and Po Jinglei returned to his room.

Although Leng Yihan was the first to walk over, he was allowed to stay until the very end to enter, and he closed the door behind him as he came in.

"Hey, long time no see, Po Jinglei," Leng Yihan greeted.

"It has been quite a while. Speaking of this map... it's something you can never forget." Po Jinglei shook his head with a wry smile, took out a staff from his backpack, and with a wave, a girl with snow-white hair and big brown eyes appeared in the room.

"Lei?" The girl looked at the other five people in the room in confusion, and then at Po Jinglei.

"Let me introduce you all, this little guy is called Yan hope." Po Jinglei pointed to Yan hope.

"Huh? Oh! Hello everyone, my name is Yan hope!" Yan hope paused for a moment, then immediately said.

“You don’t need to say much. We should have all seen your match against Tianhuo, right? Speaking of Xiaoyaojin, haven’t we met before?” Leng Yihan said, glancing at Xiaoyaojin, feeling that he looked familiar.

“Uh…” Xiaoyaojin scratched his head awkwardly. “Speaking of which… I’m actually quite honored. I once had a one-on-one duel with Lanyue. But she’s really not simple. Now you’re second on the God Ranking, while I’m still struggling on the Earth Ranking.”

"Oh, oh, oh!" Lin Yin seemed to suddenly remember something, "Isn't that the one who leveled up to level 50 when Binglan first started playing, and then solo-killed Binglan who was 20 levels above him?!"

"Oh~ that makes me remember!" Leng Yihan said, looking as if she had just realized something.

"Can you please stop digging up my embarrassing past, please..." Xiaoyaojin looked like he was dying.

"Ahem, we've gotten off topic. Everyone here should have watched the Thunderclap match, right? Even if you didn't see the whole thing, you probably saw the second half." Leng Yihan glanced at the people in the room.

"Oh, you watched that match with Tianhuo? I did!" Jun Qingshui said.

If it were before, she would have jumped up with excitement to see so many figures from the God Ranking here, but Jun Qingshui has grown up, and Xiaoyaojin... her past dark history is still vivid in her mind, so she has no heart to be happy.

"That's fine then. You all probably know what basically happened. Anyway, in the end, it was Po Jing Lei's own overly emotional nature that led to his downfall, and then Bei Yuan fell... But I don't mind. If it were me, I would have done the same thing." Leng Yihan said.

“Lei… I have a feeling he’s criticizing you…” Yan hope looked at Leng Yihan with an unfriendly gaze.

"It's alright, what he said is true. So what's next? What are you planning to do?" Po Jinglei comforted Yan hope and then looked at Leng Yihan, asking.

“Our main mission is to help you save the people of Beiyuan. But here’s the problem: what does it mean to save the people of Beiyuan? Is it to eliminate that Doomsday organization?” Leng Yihan shrugged. “But so what? After you eliminate them, that place will already be a hellish place, and we won’t have enough power to turn it back into Beiyuan.”

"You want to say...?" Po Jinglei frowned.

“I think… we’d better figure out what the surviving Northern Plains people want first.” Leng Yihan said, walking to the window to look out. It was night outside, but the streets were brightly lit.

"Huh? Lei, have we returned to our original world?" Yan hope, who had been listening in a daze, suddenly realized something and looked at Po Jing Lei.

"Hmm." Po Jinglei nodded.

"Then...then can we go and save Miss Bei Hui?" Yan hope looked at Po Jing Lei with longing.

“…Yes.” Po Jinglei nodded heavily. “We will save her, but we’d better find out where Bei Hui is before we take any action.”

“Then we’ll have to find the living Northern Plains people in the city,” Leng Binglan said.

"So tonight's mission is set. Everyone's strength is still there, so acting alone won't be too dangerous. And we can even chat. It's really worthy of being called normal mode..." Leng Yihan said, putting on the hood of her cloak.

"Tonight's objective is to search the entire town, look for the Northern Plains people, and pay attention to anything suspicious in the town," said Leng Yihan.

"it is good!"

159 Infernal Prison (2)

"Phew... another ordinary day. When will we be able to reclaim our homeland?" Bei Hui looked out through the window of the city wall. Not far away was the fiery hell with flowing lava, and over here... was the human world.

It was really not easy for them to escape back then...

-

Just as the dragon's breath was about to engulf the two, Bei Yi grabbed Bei Hui's clothes and dashed a great distance away, desperately running towards the edge of Bei Yuan.

"Bei... Yi?" Bei Hui looked at her in confusion, wondering why this person who had previously been willing to fight her was now risking her life to save her.

“Even though I’m very reluctant to admit it, you are the future of the Beiyuan people, and I… am just your stepping stone. I don’t want to do it, but I have to.” Bei Yi said with an extremely serious expression that Bei Hui had never seen before.

"So...please make sure you survive. I will do my best to help you delay them." - Bei Yi.

"What about you? Are you going to die here like this?!" Bei Hui looked at Bei Yi in disbelief.

“I won’t die, none of us will die,” Bei Yi said. “We’re not dead, we’ve just… sacrificed ourselves.”

Bei Yi's speed gradually slowed down, but the dragon's flight speed was not slow at all, and it would catch up in no time.

"Alright, I can't take you with me anymore. Go, go to the land of ordinary humans, and tell them that the end of the world is coming." Bei Yi put Bei Hui down, and without looking back, turned back to fly towards the giant dragon in the sky.

Bei Hui glanced at it briefly, then turned back and continued running on her own, heading towards the edge of Beiyuan.

She never imagined that Bei Yi, who was supposed to be selfish and greedy, would do such a thing.

When there is no threat, they scheme against each other within their own tribe; when there is a threat to their own race, they are willing to sacrifice themselves...?

How ridiculous...

Bei Hui didn't turn her head, but she could feel the thunderous power that Bei Yi was unleashing with all his might.

"Die, you outsider!"

-

"Is she still alive..." Bei Hui murmured to herself. If Bei Yi was still alive, she, Bei Hui, would not mind rescuing her to repay this favor.

"Found it..." A weak male voice suddenly rang out in Bei Hui's room. Bei Hui immediately stood up and became alert to her surroundings. She couldn't even sense where the person was.

"No need to look, I'm right behind you," Leng Yihan said. Bei Hui immediately jumped forward to get away from Leng Yihan while turning back to look at him cautiously.

"Who are you?" Bei Hui frowned. Someone had silently sneaked into her room and was even standing right behind her without her noticing... If this person wanted to kill her...

Bei Hui felt a chill run down her spine just thinking about it.

"Well... originally I just wanted to find someone from Beiyuan at random." Leng Yihan looked helpless, but quickly put on a lucky look again, "I didn't expect... to actually find you, Miss Bei Hui."

"Who are you?!" Bei Hui became even more cautious. She had never revealed her identity as a young lady to ordinary people, only saying that she was an ordinary member of the Bei Yuan people.

But why... does the person in front of me know?

"Do you still remember Yan hope?" Upon hearing Leng Yihan's words, Bei Hui's face revealed undisguised surprise.

"you……"

"Do you remember when someone took Yan hope away?" Leng Yihan asked again.

"You're Po Jinglei?!" Bei Hui exclaimed in disbelief.

"Pfft..." Leng Yihan laughed out loud, "No, no, no... He's such a burly man, how could my physique resemble his?" Leng Yihan helplessly spread her hands.

"Then you are..." Bei Hui looked at Leng Yihan with a puzzled expression.

"My name is Ji Han. I'm an assistant that Po Jing Lei invited to save you." Leng Yi Han patted her chest, looking proud. "By the way, I'd like to ask how many Heavenly Tribulations you've survived so far, and what your current cultivation level is."

"...A total of seven times, all by a sixth-tier, triple-level lightning mage, and it's been twenty years since then..." Bei Hui.

"Twenty years have passed, but her appearance hasn't changed much." Leng Yihan said, glancing at the chat window. At that moment, Po Jinglei was bringing Yan hope over.

"...What exactly do you want?" Bei Hui still couldn't let go of her wariness towards Leng Yihan, feeling that the person in front of her was very strange.

"Didn't I tell you, I'm here to save you?" Leng Yihan took off the hood that was covering her face, revealing her delicate features, and looked up at Bei Hui with a smile.

"Save us? Save us from what?" Bei Hui.

"That depends on what you think," Leng Yihan shrugged. "Help you reclaim your homeland? Help you survive? Help you rescue the people you want to rescue? Help you destroy the apocalypse? Whatever you think, that's how we'll save you."

"...Why should I believe you?" Bei Hui frowned as she looked at Leng Yihan.

"Why don't you believe me?" Leng Yihan retorted. "Are you afraid I'm a spy from the apocalypse? Or something else?"

"..." Bei Hui did not reply.

"To be honest, you don't need to worry about me harming you. If I wanted to, you would have died long ago, wouldn't you?" Leng Yihan asked.

“Yes, you’re right,” Bei Hui suddenly said, walking over to get another stool and sitting down. “If you wanted to kill me, you could have done it already. Why go through all that trouble?”

"May I sit down now?" Leng Yihan asked.

"Please sit down," Bei Hui said.

“Then we can talk about the Northern Plains… For example, how many Northern Plains people escaped?” Leng Yihan sat down and unceremoniously picked up the teacup on the table and poured herself a cup of tea.

“There are seven of us, including me,” Bei Hui replied.

"What is your status among them?" Leng Yihan asked.

“You should know that.” Bei Hui rolled her eyes.

"Well, let me confirm this." Leng Yihan took a sip of tea. "After all, the guards along the way are very strict, and we can see several important people passing by from time to time. Especially their aura and their clothes, they practically have their status as important people written all over their faces."

"Just based on these?" Bei Hui was a little surprised.

"I was just guessing. Didn't I say I was just confirming with you? The leader, right?" Leng Yihan.

“That’s right.” Bei Hui nodded.

"Oh, by the way, I have something to tell you." Leng Yihan took another small sip of tea, her eyes fixed on the chat window. "They're almost here."

"They... Yan hope?" Bei Hui.

“They’ve arrived.” Leng Yihan pointed to the window, and a magic circle suddenly appeared on the floor beside the bed. Three seconds later, a tall, muscular man in a black cloak appeared in the room.

"Long time no see, Miss Bei Hui."

160 Infernal Prison (3)

"Long time no see, Miss Bei Hui." After Po Jing Lei appeared, he took off his hood and gave Bei Hui a slight bow.

A white light suddenly shone from the Thunderclap Staff, and Yan hope appeared out of thin air in the room. As soon as he came out, he pounced on Bei Hui and rubbed against her affectionately.

“Yan hope…” Upon reuniting with an old friend after so long, Bei Hui’s eyes revealed a hint of affection as she reached out and patted Yan hope’s head.

"How annoying... Suddenly..." Thunderclap.

“You brought her here yourself.” Leng Yihan shrugged.

"I know, but I'm still so annoyed..." Po Jinglei remained the same.

Yan hope only let go of Bei Hui after she had had her fill of rubbing against her, and then stood obediently to the side. "Now you can completely trust me, right?" Leng Yihan asked.

"Hmm." Bei Hui nodded. If she had any doubts before, they were no longer there.

"How cold is it? Should we call the others over?" Po Jinglei asked.