Xing Tie, my abstract thinking ability is refreshed every week.

Brother, that Range Rover came on too suddenly, and on top of that, the "Hunter" star god just shot a light arrow at us.

It's hard for Potio not to suspect that he is the current "Messenger".

And then you tell him that he's always been a "commander," but he's been keeping a low profile because he wants to act like an ordinary person?!

They've really hidden it well!

"Whose?" Potio asked instinctively.

He has always been called a "commander," so is he a celestial general or a wandering knight?

Could it be that these sea patrol knights rose up long ago?

No wonder he kept saying he should go and confront Yiting; it turns out he really has the right to do so!

“The one with the character ‘岚’ in it,” Chang Geng replied.

"I was asking whether it was the Immortal Boat Alliance or the Sea Patrol Rangers."

Potio must have known it was a "hunting" mission, so there was no reason for him to help.

He must be asking which faction it belongs to, since the Sea Patrol Rangers have never had a "Commander" before.

Now that someone is about to fill this vacancy, how could he not be excited?

"Is there a difference? Which faction matters?"

"I am the messenger of the 'Hunting,' and naturally I am only loyal to 'Lan' herself."

Chang Geng couldn't tell him anything, otherwise his double agent status would be exposed.

"loyalty!"

"loyalty!"

The small flame floating beside him, like a will-o'-the-wisp, seemed to have triggered some special keyword upon hearing those two words and immediately shouted them repeatedly.

Potio was about to ask something when his attention was suddenly drawn away.

"Uh, is this really the 'illusion' from before?"

Potio pointed to the bluish-green flames surrounding him and asked in confusion.

How come it's shrunk so much? Even driving a big truck has turned you into a human.

"Is it that Great Lord of Annihilation, the messenger of 'Destruction'?"

After staring at the will-o'-the-wisp, which looked like a rabbit, for a while, he suddenly couldn't hold back anymore.

What cup do you have?

When the will-o'-the-wisp saw him looking at it, it opened its mouth to greet him and started to move.

"?"

Potio's lips twitched; he had a feeling that the overall style of this Great Lord of Annihilation had changed.

"if not?"

Chang Geng couldn't understand how he could ask such a question.

"Didn't you witness her demise with your own eyes? Why are you asking?"

"I thought that after you beat her down, you would take her back to the Immortal Boat Alliance."

As Potio spoke, he glanced at the will-o'-the-wisp again, "I never thought I'd keep it for my own use."

What's your DPS? What's your objective when you land?

Another round of enthusiastic greetings followed.

What kind of mess has this made of people!

Potio thought to himself, "This is ridiculous."

"Not brothers? Is this really right?"

Finally, Potio couldn't help but ask a question.

What he cherished most was how Chang Geng had managed to corrupt a Great Ruler of Annihilation to such an extent, more than his status as a "commander".

"What's wrong?"

Upon hearing this, Chang Geng also glanced at Huan Long.

He thinks it's normal. Is there something wrong with his appearance?

Very good, stupid rabbit head, making his cup level spin.

"How on earth did they make this rabbit-like thing?!"

The volume of the Podio increased significantly without its owner's notice.

"It just happens naturally."

"Don't ask. All I can tell you is that you'll understand sooner or later."

Chang Geng himself didn't really understand it either.

He simply used "hunting" to thoroughly cleanse himself of the mark of "destruction," but before he knew it, his true form had become this pathetic.

He had no idea what was going on.

However, even if he doesn't understand, it doesn't stop him from being a master without saying a word.

Don't ask, you'll understand sooner or later.

"Damn it, did you feed her something you shouldn't have?" Potio asked uncertainly.

"Why, you want it too?"

Upon hearing this, Chang Geng's previously suppressed "hunting" aura resurfaced, causing Huan Long, who was standing nearby, to tremble in fear.

Lord Nanuk, it's...it's too late to go back?

"I just can't do anything with you, you little glutton."

Having said that, Chang Geng stepped forward, ready to satisfy his curiosity.

"NO! NO! NO!"

Potio quickly stopped him.

Even if he were a cyborg, his brain would probably be overloaded from that blow.

He had to keep his wretched life alive until he killed Oswaldo and the "Iron Tomb".

"What I mean is, it might be you..."

Potio paused for a moment, feeling that this statement might not have a good effect on him.

"Well, during the training process, some emotions were probably transmitted to her, which led to this variation in her appearance."

Potio used a more neutral term.

"Emotions?" Chang Geng asked, puzzled.

"If I remember correctly, this treasure's 'Illusory Illusion' is Suiyang, right?"

As a seasoned thief of the company, Potio says, "Don't underestimate the company's intelligence network!"

"Yes, weren't you looking for 'Suiyang'?"

Chang Geng nodded. "If it weren't for 'Suiyang,' I wouldn't have left her with a complete corpse."

"That's right."

Potio felt his guess was pretty close: "The 'Year Sun' feeds on emotions and is also influenced by them."

"Perhaps when you were modifying her, your emotions were also transferred to her, which is why she is now in this terrible state."

As Potio spoke, he carefully glanced at Rabbitfire out of the corner of his eye.

"Stop at the medium cup!"

It's hard to give a proper evaluation of Potio.

However, from the perspective of a normal man, this rabbit head art is still too ahead of its time.

"Because of me?"

Chang Geng stroked his chin, then shifted his gaze to Tu Huo.

It seems it really is his fault.

To be fair, it seems that he is indeed the only one in the entire world who could come up with such a thing.

All I can say is:

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Lu Mingfei, Band Girl, Stop Chasing Me!

Volume 1: NO.54: Call Me the Unparalleled Golden Sun General Chang

"Old...man..."

Snapped!

A weak voice accompanied the sound of machinery collapsing.

“We’ve brought ‘Illusory’ back for you…and while you’re at it, hurry up and fix my body…”

Potio lay face down, his right arm outstretched, his index finger touching the ground, looking utterly pathetic.

"What?! You brought 'Phantom' back?!"

Upon hearing this news, the android slammed its fist on the table and stood up, its face filled with terror.

They thought these reckless fools had led Huanlong into the village, and immediately wanted to pack their buckets and run away.

"You sea patrolmen are really something else!"

The machine cursed as it packed its luggage, preparing to sever ties with the two hotheads.

"I told you to go find 'Suiyang,' but you went and directly provoked 'Huanlong,' even bringing her here to me! You've really put me in a difficult position!"

"Anyway, you usually watch me perform surgery, so you're already familiar with the procedures."

"I've kept everything. You can fix it yourself. If all else fails, there's glue here. Just dab some on and it'll do!"

As soon as the machine finished speaking, it was about to pass over Portio when he grabbed its foot.

"We killed the 'Iron Tomb' for you..."

A forced smile appeared on Potio's lips.

"The Iron Tomb?"

The machine froze, then stared at his face.

"Is this true?" it asked, its voice trembling slightly.

"It is true, but it's just an avatar."

Potio's smile widened.

"Sigh, maybe this is fate."

The omnipotent sighed and then put down its luggage.

He lifted one of his arms and placed it on his shoulder, preparing to take him back into the house.

Trust between people is difficult, especially for an intelligent machine like it.

The two are in a cooperative relationship. It's okay if there's no return, but when the risks outweigh the investments, it must protect itself first.

But since the investment has already yielded some returns, the benefits of repairing Potio naturally outweigh its own death.

"Work~Work~Work~"

Just as the machine was about to help him up, a green rabbit head suddenly appeared in front of him and slapped his face.

"What the hell is this?!"