Abnormal creatures' communication group

The ghost, who had originally stretched out his hand, obediently retracted it and placed it on his side. Without the chat group knowing it, the ghost had already regarded him as a special friend, and he was always tolerant towards his friends.

The chat group was completely relieved when they saw the other party's well-behaved appearance. If only all the members in the chat group could be as worry-free as ghosts... The chat group's fantasy came to an abrupt end here. If they had no bottom line, they would have wanted to slap themselves twice. How could they come up with such a lazy idea?

He coughed twice secretly and asked tentatively.

[Can you please stop resisting?]

The ghost nodded lightly, allowing itself to be swept away by the flowing water formed by time. It was not necessarily flowing water, but it felt like a hot spring washing over its body.

So it gives itself a definition.

I don't know if there is a wrong definition.

The ghost was having strange and crazy thoughts.

The chat group finally let go of their worries when they saw time finally running smoothly. The time that should have started in an instant was stuck here by the ghost. If the chat group didn't know that the ghost had no ill intentions, they might really consider trying to use the torrent of time to blast open the entire world and drive this giant Buddha out.

But this experience was undoubtedly novel to other members of the chat group. Even Little Red Riding Hood and the supervisor, who often said hello to time, had never faced time so directly and for such a long time.

The long river of time flows slowly in front of people, and an incomprehensible torrent of information attempts to pour into their brains. The gorgeous and indistinguishable layers of overlapping beauty transcend all space, a beauty that can only be experienced with the soul.

This unusual experience is invaluable to everyone, especially Tony Stark.

He seemed to see the mystery of time, which he had been searching for for a long time in vain, slowly opening up to him.

Just a little bit.

Just a little!

Tony Stark tried his best to change his perspective, but he was far from understanding how technology could interfere with the soul, so he couldn't do it. He couldn't even move a bit. He could only helplessly watch as the inspiration he had finally grasped slipped away from his eyes.

Damn, damn, damn, damn.

"Damn it!" The huge roaring sound waves pierced everyone's eardrums. The ghost who had just finished time travel and landed smoothly here frowned and turned around to look at everyone.

Although it was difficult to discern the expression, a sense of worry could still be detected.

In addition, everyone else also turned their attention to him, and Tony Stark immediately woke up from his panic state.

He was clearly aware that his entire body was covered in sweat, causing his clothes to stick to him. He now regretted that in order to maintain the last bit of his dignity as a human being, he had removed the unnecessary function of going to the toilet with his enhanced absorption system. Apart from being a little more resistant to blows, he was no different from an ordinary person.

[You look worried]

Kong wanted to ask a few more questions, but when he saw the ghost had already raised the sign, he shut up decisively.

Tony Stark shook his head subconsciously, trying to clear his mind. "It's okay. I can do it. I can do it."

After receiving a positive answer, the ghost did not ask any more questions because there was no need. It believed that Tony Stark would not be bothered by such a small matter, and there was no Blue Lake either here or in the other world.

When the ghost thought of this, he couldn't help but relax a little.

If it weren't for the fact that the place was really beautiful and Quino liked it very much, he would really want to completely evaporate the source of evil.

Little Red Riding Hood looked at the familiar place and took a step forward without saying a word. She actually really wanted to find the carpenter, hug him before he turned into that monster, and ask him what had happened?

However, compared to this kind of thing, it is more important to solve the current troubles.

Rather than thinking about what has happened, think about how to resolve the troubles that have already happened, or stop them before they happen.

Seeing Little Red Riding Hood leave without a word, Kong knocked on Tony Stark's armor, then turned around and followed.

The ghost happily sat on Chunchun's shoulder and nibbled on another strange fruit. It remembered that Kong had told it the name, but it had forgotten it.

The supervisor also hurried to follow.

But it seemed like something was always forgotten, and the ghost subconsciously wanted to look back, but after thinking for a moment, it decided to eat its fruit happily.

354 Will the cunning fox reveal his true identity?

This time they walked through the city in a swaggering manner. People looked at them with strange eyes. Tony Stark felt a little uncomfortable. He snapped his fingers and activated a built-in blocker, blocking only the sound of the designated figure. The world suddenly became quiet.

It’s not that no one tried to stop them, but after Little Red Riding Hood said "excuse me" she threw out a spell card, freezing everyone into a continuous block of ice.

Stark didn't stop them because he had noticed that the hearts of those who were frozen were still beating extremely strongly. At most, they would be trapped for a while and it would not cause any harm.

As for how he knew? He had activated double shielding, yes, for both shadows and sound, but he could see Little Red Riding Hood. He also had a life detector, accurately reporting everyone's location. Since he could see what Little Red Riding Hood did, and saw that large piece of azure ice, he could probably guess what was going on.

Although Tony Stark admits that his emotional intelligence is not high, his IQ is probably higher than anyone in the group.

Tony Stark couldn't help but emphasize this point again.

The journey was uneventful, though some villagers worriedly asked what had happened to Little Red Riding Hood. Some villagers also thought Little Red Riding Hood had been infected by the Black Forest and gone mad. They discussed the matter, but after seeing the guards frozen, no one dared to approach and ask.

Little Red Riding Hood's only friend, the little carpenter, was also squeezed at the back by the surging crowd. He tried desperately to squeeze forward and asked the other party what happened. He wanted to tell the other party that he was worried about him. He also wanted to tell the other party not to go to the Black Forest, but in the end he was just blocked by the ice wall formed by the group of ice and people.

He wanted to shout, but the noise from the crowd was too loud and drowned out his voice, so he hesitated for a moment and followed without hesitation.

We must stop them before they enter the Dark Forest.

The little carpenter thought firmly.

Even if this forest is a road of no return, it cannot stop his determined steps. What's more, for him, the Black Forest is very likely the last and only safe place.

This safety is not for him, but for those who may be harmed by him.

Little Red Riding Hood's movements became faster and faster, and she finally couldn't help but run wildly. Long-term exercise gave her better physical strength. Except for the supervisor who was reluctant and struggling to keep up, and finally had to use Tony Stark's tools to catch up, the others kept up easily.

She went to the church first, but did not see the familiar figure. The church was empty and there was no dust on the ground. It looked like it had just been cleaned.

The heavy door slammed against the wall, making a dull echo, but even with such a loud commotion, there was no sign of the priest.

"It seems it's not here. Okay, girl, don't waste time, let's go to the next place to look for it." Tony Stark called her seriously for a while at the beginning, but later he couldn't help calling her girl, probably because he felt it was comfortable and pleasing to the ear.

Little Red Riding Hood bit her lip subconsciously, and at this moment she began to realize that something was wrong.

If the previous suspicion about the priest was just speculation, now the vigilance against him has increased by 80%, because the priest never leaves his church, at least not on a full moon night.

Because the full moon night symbolizes riot, the entire Black Forest will be in complete turmoil, which is countless times more dangerous than usual.

"Let's go to the Black Forest again."

"Can we pinpoint the location? Or are there any clues?" Tony Stark asked again, almost complaining, "We can't just do a blanket search of the entire Black Forest like last time. That would be a waste of time."

Little Red Riding Hood shook her head decisively.

Tony Stark could only shrug regretfully, then couldn't help but complain again. "I hate these maze-like quests. Can't they just make it simpler and just give us the stuff? Or maybe even give us a clue? My god, a puzzle without any clues, I'm ashamed the chat group came up with that."

Although Tony Stark is not too busy most of the time, he is not idle either. You know, the days he spends in the laboratory are longer than the days he spends freely outside.

So he didn't want to waste time aimlessly.

Faced with this boring search, the ghost couldn't help but raise his arms, support his chin, tilt his head, and shake his legs, looking distressed.

Although it can tolerate boring things, it does not mean that it likes them.

For a long time, it was unable to distinguish between the things it liked and the things it didn't hate. For example, it believed that it was justified to use some conspiracies and tricks in battle, but it also liked to fight head-on.

The ghost had been troubled by this matter for a long time.

Green immediately ignited a flame on his hand and looked at the ghost with an extremely serious look.

The ghost was so frightened that he immediately dropped his hands and shook his head violently.

Green immediately lowered his head in disappointment and extinguished the flames.

Green wants to burn down the forest completely, so that no matter what kind of monsters and demons there are, they will not be able to hide.

After all, for Green, the only thing he has to do is the ghost mission. It is enough to complete the mission in the most efficient way. As for the rest, it is not important at all.

Just when everyone was about to leave, the ghost suddenly turned around and looked in one direction.

It jumped off Pure's shoulders and drew the weapon behind it.

This posture immediately attracted everyone's attention. Ghosts would never take a fighting stance for no reason unless there was something worthy of their attention or something malicious.

The priest who heard the noise and rushed over originally wanted to hide his tracks and observe what was going on with this large group of people, but when he saw that he could no longer hide, he came out from behind the tree.

"Excuse me, distinguished guests, why do you come here to disturb the quiet church?"

The priest narrowed his eyes and questioned calmly. He did not have the habit of being reckless. What if the other party knew nothing and he launched an attack rashly? Wouldn't that be a big loss?

"Quiet?" Little Red Riding Hood sneered, a rare omission. "You mean this church with the constant jingling of gold coins? I don't have the time to waste with you. Tell me, where is my grandma?"

The priest pretended to raise his hand, stroking his chin with an embarrassed look. "This is really difficult for me. After all, I'm just a humble priest. How can I possibly know everything? Why not consider trusting in God? Maybe He can give you the answers."

355 I've been annoyed with you for a long time.

Seeing that the argument was still going on over there, Tony Stark squatted down next to the ghost.

"ghost."

The ghost immediately put down his weapon when he heard the sound and turned around to look at the man.

It put the bone nail back on its back and tilted its head, as if expressing great doubt.

"That guy who looks serious but is actually full of nonsense, and even lost himself for his so-called beliefs, is he hostile to us?"

Tony Stark used a lot of decorative words here with ulterior motives.

Unfortunately, the ghost didn't understand a single word, except for the last part about whether he was hostile towards us.

The ghost nodded decisively.

"Then it shouldn't be a problem if we beat him up now, right?" Tony Stark clenched his fist with a twisted smile. He had been annoyed with this guy for a long time. If he hadn't been concerned about Little Red Riding Hood still being around, he would have probably taken action long ago.

The ghost nodded again.

In the eyes of ghosts, an attack can be launched not only after a conflict relationship is established. It never minds nipping the conflict in the bud and killing the other party first.

"Okay, can you let me take care of that? I haven't exercised in such a long time, I feel like I'm almost rusty."

This time the ghost neither shook his head nor nodded, but just raised the sign calmly.

[Ask Little Red Riding Hood]

At the same time, the dispute over there seemed to be finally coming to an end. Little Red Riding Hood really couldn't get anything out of the other party, and she had no way to deal with this priest who behaved no differently than usual.

How could she not take action before the other party did?

Having lived in a relatively peaceful environment since childhood, even though he has become somewhat decisive due to the continuous battles, he is still bound by secular morality.

Of course, this isn't a bad thing in any way.

After all, for a chat group, compared to how difficult it is to deal with cell people, Little Red Riding Hood is simply an angel sent by God.

"Ms. Hope, please step back two steps. Leave this guy to me. After all, you are still young and cannot understand the cunning of adults." Tony Stark flew steadily to Little Red Riding Hood and addressed her seriously for once.

"But." Little Red Riding Hood hesitated and struggled, wanting to say something. She didn't like relying on others for help, but when she thought of her loved ones whose lives were uncertain, she finally bit her lip unwillingly and took a few steps back, symbolizing the surrender of sovereignty. "Okay."

"Who are you? I don't remember seeing you in the village, nor in the Dark Forest. Are you an outsider? I warn you, these strange-looking fellows, it's best to stay away from this village and this little girl. Don't try to deceive her with your sweet words."

The priest had been in this position for so many years and had a very experienced eye. When he saw this strange combination for the first time, he guessed that these guys must have told Little Red Riding Hood something, otherwise the other party might not have been able to find this place, and his plan would definitely be implemented smoothly.

"Come on?" Tony Stark scoffed. The undisguised disregard and arrogance were so strong that even the cunning priest couldn't help but feel a vein popping out of his forehead. "Stop putting on that pretentious show. It won't work with me."

After the last word was spoken, Tony Stark's mecha burst out with extremely high power and punched the opponent before he could react. He watched the opponent fly out uncontrollably and whistled happily.

"Nice home run."

Not to mention the priest, even Little Red Riding Hood was stunned. If she hadn't looked at her companions around her and saw that they seemed to be watching intently and with great interest, she might have stepped forward to ask.

Although Tony Stark has been concentrating on the improvement and re-creation of large-scale war machines, this does not mean that he has given up the development of individual armor. Although the one he is wearing is not the latest combat-focused OR2 type, it is at least more than enough to face this guy.

The priest rolled several times on the ground, the choking smoke entering his lungs, and he stood up again, coughing.

At this time, he would not question the so-called violence. Instead of wasting time asking this question, it would be better to capture this alien creature that he had never seen before as soon as possible. Whether it was used to coerce or to get something out of it, it was a good choice.

He chanted a quick and dense spell, and the book in his hand automatically floated in front of him, turning the pages rapidly.

Just as Tony Stark was about to raise his hand, a beautiful laser shot made the guy fall to the ground and unable to move, and he inexplicably felt a chill.

Strange gazes were focused on him, and Jarvis warned him that a strange energy body was gathering around him, following him like a shadow no matter how he moved.

Just as the priest was watching the guys running around in panic, alert to the companions of that thing for support at any time, he was satisfied and prepared to continue chanting the spell.

But before he could utter the spell, ten fist-sized robots appeared out of nowhere and jumped towards him with extremely agility.