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But Little Red Riding Hood didn't care at all and just continued on her way over the towering rooftops while she took out her second card.

The dog subconsciously ran after the man, but before it had taken two steps, it turned back, glanced at the homeless man, gulped a few times, rubbed its furry face against him, and then calmed down and nestled beside the man's legs.

The sound of the fast running on the eaves couldn't help but attract those who had not yet rested. Their whispers had no way of affecting Little Red Riding Hood who was concentrating.

Nine, eight, seven... two, one.

Little Red Riding Hood counted silently in her heart, and when she counted to one, she suddenly threw the card in her hand, and countless flying knives appeared. As soon as the dark brown spider showed its head hanging on the line, it was nailed to the wall. Green blood splattered all over the wall. It let out a weak roar, barely moved its legs, and then hung its head, motionless.

She was too embarrassed to be ruthless to those people she was familiar with, so she could only use some tricks to escape, but Little Red Riding Hood never held back against those damn guys.

Especially after she was bitten for being soft-hearted, she completely eliminated this option. After all, time can be overlapped and any mistakes made accidentally can be made up for.

She muttered this sentence subconsciously, recalling a familiar person lying in a pool of blood, and almost couldn't help closing her eyes to avoid the image that appeared in her mind.

At that time, she was suffering from the long reincarnation, and the thought of giving up was lingering in her body, which made her more and more irritable. It was not until the little witch fell to the ground and the wet and warm blood woke her up from her trance.

Then she was shot in the shoulder by a hunter who came after hearing the news. The severe pain and the trance-like will caused the reincarnation to be triggered immediately. When she opened her eyes, she found herself in that familiar place again.

Later, she hugged the witch and cried for a long time, crying for the long cycle of reincarnation and her own bloody hands. The crying witch felt a little embarrassed at that time. She put aside the staff that was about to hit the witch, and coaxed the man at a loss. Even her tone was soft and she didn't say a word of arrogance.

Seeing the flying knife with the spider on it disappear, she slid without thinking, dodged the low balcony above her head, rolled beautifully to the ground, stood up with one hand, and continued to run wildly. Going forward, she reached the door and was about to leave the village.

The prerequisite is that one more guy has to be taken care of.

"The owl-like figure, flapping its broad wings, blocked her path.

Little Red Riding Hood also stopped, because she knew that this owl in front of her, uh, wouldn't attack indiscriminately. As long as she showed any sign of being negotiable, it would catch her and try to negotiate.

She slowly counted the distance between herself and the other person, and when she was within the range, Little Red Riding Hood threw out a card without hesitation.

The other party's reaction was very sharp. With an abrupt stop and pull-up, he reached high altitude again. Unfortunately, this was already within Little Red Riding Hood's expectations.

So she didn't even turn around.

As the most capable general of the Elf Queen, who called himself the Forest Law Enforcer, he could not help but get furious when he saw the man ignore him and walk straight into the Magic Forest after the sneak attack.

But at this moment, the card that he thought he had avoided released extreme coldness, and the blue aura wrapped around his body without any explanation. The extremely overbearing coldness wrapped him up completely and froze him without any delay.

The flapping wings stopped, and the heavy ice fell to the ground without any cracks, still smooth, white and intact, imprinting the expression and movements of this unfortunate guy in its entirety, like a beautiful work of art.

After this journey, the rest is not so easy. Little Red Riding Hood herself couldn't figure out the rest of the journey. This is because a small thing may cause the whole direction of the event to change. Unlike the changes in the village, which are just that small, as long as the variables are controlled, there will be no problems.

【You can consider asking for help from people in the group】

The system prompt popped up appropriately. After all, at the beginning, I didn't have enough energy and logical judgment, so I could only let those guys in the chat group go. Now I finally got some energy back. So, if I can't just hold the scene, I have to provide some opinions, right?

After all, He has been the most important member of the chat group from the beginning to the end. Even until now, no one in the chat group cares about His existence.

“I don’t want to be dependent on others.”

Little Red Riding Hood decisively shook her head and refused. She had no habit of asking others for help, otherwise she would not have come this far alone.

[Relying on time that can be retraced is a very dangerous thing, more dangerous than relying on companions]

Little Red Riding Hood was silent for a while, then nodded calmly.

346 Little Red Riding Hood's First Request for Help

Little Red Riding Hood used the weekly emergency privilege: found my only relative (solved the problem and learned the truth)

Mission Reward: 10000

Limit number of people: (0/5)

Do you want to accept it?】

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich Man: A newcomer actually issued a mission, damn, I just went back like that, no, I watched the whole process, did something happen that I don’t know about?

[Traveler] Have you seen my sister?: Sorry, I have to take up a spot on this quest.

[Chess Player] The unknown person nailed in the coffin: I understand. It’s okay. There are five spots available. I’ll take one as well. By the way, Tony Stark, remember to read the private message.

[World Manipulator] Avid Architect: What the hell are you two up to again? Goodness, you don't even want anyone to know about your private conversation. What's going on? Show me one.

[Chess Player] The Nameless One Nailed in the Coffin: A discussion on the development and protection of Originium, the commonality of the plague, and the possibility of alternative healthy energy sources. Are you sure you want to read this?

【World Manipulator】Fanatical Master Architect: Excuse me, excuse me. 【Lightspeed Slip.Jap】

【Card Master】Little Red Riding Hood: I hope you guys take this matter more seriously instead of being so casual.

[God of the Void] Ghost: We are all very serious. We will not be so casual about the difficulties encountered by others for any reason.

[Chess Player] The unknown person nailed in the coffin: You can always trust us. These people in the chat group, um, just don’t want us to be so tense in a place where everyone can relax. The chat group will always be a place where we can rest and speak freely.

[Card Master] Little Red Riding Hood: Sorry, I was too anxious and a little impatient.

[World Manipulator] Fanatical Architect: Hey, young man, don’t be so impatient. It’s okay, it’s okay. Your attitude is very good. I think it’s really good. At least it’s much better than that broken cell next door.

[Weapon Master] A great cell: I'm busy, please don't disturb me. Don't keep calling me for no reason, and especially don't bother me with such trivial matters that are not important at all. I'm talking about you, Steve.

[World Manipulator] Fanatical Master Architect: No, I didn't even @ you. You were just chatting in the group and you were putting the blame on me. Do you still have any conscience and principles?

[Weapon Master] A great cell: How many cells is conscience worth? Or how many gold coins is it worth? Too much conscience will only drag you down to death, and it will be useless. I am only responsible for what I should be responsible for, but I think that definitely does not include you.

【World Manipulator】Fanatical Master Architect: **************************

[Weapon Master] A Great Cell: What the hell are you doing? Never mind. I won't waste my time with you.

The doctor outside the screen couldn't help but smile knowingly when he saw the line typed by Steve, because Steve had told him that this kind of thing was a blocked word, generally used to block swear words. When they wanted to curse someone but felt that it was not a good idea, they would type this line of words.

He was still laughing when the news about Tony Stark came. He immediately coughed a few times and returned to a serious attitude.

[Chess Player] The unknown person nailed in the coffin: Shouldn’t you explain what you mean by watching the whole process?

[Iron Man] Ordinary rich man: This is actually nothing special. I just applied to the other party because I was curious about the mission.

[Chess Player] The unknown person nailed in the coffin: ...Can you really accept your perfunctory answer that is about to jump out of the screen?

[Iron Man] Ordinary rich man: Okay, okay, let me explain, I have something to do.

[Chess Player] The unknown person nailed in the coffin: Okay, okay, it seems that you don’t really want to say it. Then come and poke me when you want to say it. After all, everyone has their own privacy and things they don’t want to say. It’s normal.

Tony Stark looked at the screen that had stopped making any noise and fell into a long silence. It wasn't that he didn't want to talk to the doctor, but he just didn't know whether he should. He always felt that the God of the Void had already taken action against him. If he dragged other group members into it at this time, it would most likely only lead to worse things.

Let's wait a little longer. Things are not completely out of control yet, so it's not time to be so anxious.

[Iron Man] Ordinary Rich Man: Then take me with you on this mission. I really need points recently.

[God of the Void] Ghost: I'll come over.

[World Manipulator] Avid Architect: Is that really necessary? Tony Stark, seeing the newcomer is a girl, you can't wait to prepare for the mission, right? But the newcomer does have white hair, which is a shame. It would have been better if she were a standard cube.

Iron Man: Ordinary Rich Man: What kind of aesthetic is that?! Pah, pah, pah, I almost led you astray. What's going on? Stop talking nonsense. Aren't you coming later?

[World Manipulator] Fanatical Architect: I'm still busy here and can't come over.

【Iron Man】Ordinary Rich Man: Okay then.

[Judge] A skeleton with only one bone: Add me in.

【World Manipulator】Fanatical Master of Architecture: Rare Guest, Rare Guest,

【Iron Man】Ordinary rich people: very rare.

[Judge] A skeleton with only one bone: I think maybe there is no need for you two to complain about me like this. I am not that bad. I just like to be lazy.

【Iron Man】Ordinary rich man: A little?

【World Manipulator】Fanatical Master Architect: Kind of?

[Abnormality Shelter] Today's abnormality is out of control again: It seems there is no room again?

[Chess Player] The unknown person nailed in the coffin: Forget it, I'd better make room for the newcomer. After all, Tony Stark has helped me a lot on my side, and many things don't necessarily have to be solved with points. The demand for points is not that great.

[Abnormality Shelter] Today's abnormality is out of control again: Thank you.

Five purple flames floated beside Little Red Riding Hood at the same time. Little Red Riding Hood took two steps back cautiously, only to see several familiar figures appear in the purple flames. Looking at those familiar people, Little Red Riding Hood immediately relaxed and pulled her hood a little tighter.

When the supervisor arrived, he couldn't help but immediately look at the two group members he hadn't met yet. One of them had golden hair and a gentle smile. He looked like a good person with a good personality and temper, and his comments in the group also showed this.

The other one was a skeleton, but after all, I had seen many of them in the group, and there were all kinds of strange anomalies, so I was not surprised.

347 A Minor Friction Between the Supervisor and Green

[Chess Player] The unknown person nailed in the coffin: I think I have figured it out. The task mechanism of the chat group is calculated based on personal strength and the difficulty of the task. Personal strength determines the upper limit of the open quota, but there should also be a limit, and the difference won't be too big. There is no need to say more about the rest. The difficulty of the task determines the amount of points.

【World Manipulator】Fanatical Master Architect: Useless knowledge has been increased.

[Iron Man] Ordinary rich people: Useless knowledge increased. +1

[Judge] A skeleton with only one bone: Useless knowledge has been increased. +1

.........

[Weapon Master] A great cell: What boring and useless nonsense, you guys really have too much free time.

In an instant, the plus-one message occupied the entire chat group's screen. In the end, if the cell man hadn't intervened to express his independence, it was estimated that even the doctor himself might have inevitably wanted to click plus-one.

This rather amusing farce ended with most people bursting into laughter, and even the slightly offensive words of the cell man were of no consequence.

After all, they are all in the same group. Moreover, the other party is much better than at the beginning. Although they are still so arrogant and conceited, the cell people have truly and sincerely regarded the people in the chat group as trustworthy. At least, they are not enemies, nor are they beings that need to be plundered.

With purity and emptiness paving the way, the journey was so leisurely that even ghosts had the time to open the chat group and chat with the people in it.

The ghost closed the chat group in a happy mood, and even the pale mask on his face changed, revealing a faint smile.

The mask on its face may be part of its body.

The supervisor who had been observing here was about to record the new information when black flames ignited in the notebook in his hand.

He was startled and dropped the burning notebook in his hand without thinking. He watched the notebook completely turn to ashes in the flames and tried to calm himself down.

He had already seen the creature called Green slowly walking towards him. Instead of retreating, he took two more steps towards the ghost.

"...You're smart, but you shouldn't be targeting my father." Green had already moved very close. He extinguished the burning black flame in his hand in front of everyone, not trying to hide his actions. "Listen, if you do something inappropriate, your fate will probably be the same as your book."

The supervisor was unusually calm at this moment. He raised his head and looked at the man slowly. His tone was gentle and his words were clear, but they were not pleasant to the ears. This was even though he had keenly realized that if he did not answer the question well, the other party might really resort to violence without any scruples.

"You can't do such a thing, and you won't do such a thing. The moment you make a move, you will be stopped by it... the ghost."

Green was practically laughing with rage, his crimson pupils fixed intently on the man. The black flames that had been extinguished once again swirled around him, blazing flames surging from the gaps between his sharp teeth as he spoke. "Watch your words. If you're trying to provoke me, you've succeeded. You'd better watch your back, or you'll die quietly in your sleep one day."

The scorching breath threatened to curl her short black hair. The supervisor licked her dry lips, letting beads of sweat drip down her hair. "I may not die, but you will definitely be unable to explain yourself. It's not worth taking such a risk just to vent your meaningless anger."

He saw Green's expression soften, licked his dry lips, and continued. "Besides, I didn't do anything offensive. I was just observing and collecting data out of habit. If you think my actions are inappropriate, you can always negotiate, right?"

Green had no way to refute the other party's words. In addition, the other party seemed to have given him a way out, so there was no need for him to make the situation even uglier.

He was just particularly impulsive when it came to his father's affairs, but that didn't mean he was a fool.

"So, you mean you'll put an end to this behavior."

Seeing the other party following the steps he provided, the supervisor couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his originally tense nerves were relaxed.

He was actually a little worried that the other party would burn him to ashes without caring about anything, but fortunately the other party was a smart person.

“It’s a matter of course.”

He replied.

After he said this, as if to express his determination, he threw away the pen in his hand. Seeing this, Green snorted coldly and was too lazy to argue any further, so he returned to the ghost.

No one noticed the little incident that happened over there except for a lazy skeleton.

While they were fighting over there, his eyes had already emitted a blue light. If there were any signs of fighting over there, he would directly stop them. After all, he was an old senior in the chat group, and he should always stop them in such a situation.

He observed for a long time, until he was sure that neither of them took action, then he extinguished the blue light in his eyes, pulled his hood a little tighter, wrapped his clothes, and changed to a more comfortable position to lie on the aircraft provided by Tony Stark.

This aircraft was what Tony Stark introduced to everyone when he came. One can lie down on it and rest steadily, but except for a certain lazy skeleton, everyone refused his kindness. After all, it was only a few steps and would not cause any fatigue.

Little Red Riding Hood was a little overwhelmed by being surrounded by a bunch of people.

"Don't be nervous." Kong picked off the branch stuck in his hair, stretched out his hand to pat the person, and looked at the person's subconscious avoidance, so he hovered his hand in the air a little awkwardly. Fortunately, Klee, who had been standing next to him, came over and touched his palm with her soft hair, so he naturally helped Klee pick off the branch and dead leaves stuck in her hair.

Little Red Riding Hood laughed awkwardly twice. She was not annoyed at all. She just shrugged helplessly, then took the apple thrown by Barbatos and took a big bite, making a crisp sound.

Sora bit into the apple, wiped the extra apple, and handed it over, asking vaguely, "Would you like one?"

"...Okay." She glanced at the smiling blond boy and couldn't find any reason to refuse, so she took the thing silently.

"I know you're worried about your family, but please trust us, and trust the chat group. We will all get the results we want in the end, and find warmth in the process." Kong said this in a dry voice, as he wasn't very good at comforting people, but he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the other person's expression gradually calming down.