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Chapter 47:
What, what? During this period of time, the technical system was out of connection, but was it actually tricked into digging for coal?
It is no wonder that the system community has searched intensively, and there is no signal from the technical system.
The black coal kiln is two to three hundred meters underground, and they are not energized. They are all equipped with petrol lamps. It is strange to find them.
"Your colleague was successfully rescued. Congratulations." Although this technical system is very unreliable, it is also too pitiful. Seeing 179 so happy, Xia Yi is also happy for him.
"thanks."
"By the way, can your system be transformed into a human form?" Xia Yi asked curiously.
"Of course, we can turn into normal human beings, with the same physiological characteristics and structural composition as them."
"Then why don't you turn into a human form for me to see?" Xia Yi couldn't help but curiously asked. "Do you need any permissions, or are you currently incapable of doing it?"
"Neither." Board 179 replied in a straight voice: "I don't want to."
"why?"
"Because I am home."
After speaking, 179 said again: "Host, I want to take an hour off to pick up the technical system and go home."
"Go." Xia Yi can understand 179's urgency at this time.
179 didn't respond, thinking that he had already left.
This speed.
Xia Yi and Gu Wen continued to walk back holding hands.
But the strange clicking sound followed them all the time, and disappeared as soon as they stopped. Looking back, there was nothing.
When the voice appeared again, Gu Wenzhu and Xia Yi exchanged glances.
The two proceeded forward nonchalantly, and then quickly turned around without warning.
"The field next to him." Xia Yi pointed to the medicine field on the right and shouted.
At the moment he turned around, he saw a wooden stick still exposed, and then quickly leaned down.
"Someone lay down in the field with a weapon and grabbed him."
Gu Wen rushed over like lightning, grabbed the stick that was still showing a short section, and shouted angrily: "Come out for me."
With both hands pressed hard, the wooden stick came up.
However, the surroundings were empty, and the people who were expecting to ambush in the fields were not seen.
"Where's the person?" Xia Yi also rushed up, looking around the fields with Gu Wen one by one.
Nothing at all.
It's weird, could it be an invisible person?
The two looked at the wooden stick in Gu Wenzhu's hand, only to realize that there was a hoe blade made of black iron attached to it, which turned out to be a hoe.
Who was just behind sneakingly behind with this hoe? Is there an attempt or is it trying to secretly harm others?
Gu Wen pulled Xia Yi behind him one by one, looked around vigilantly, and shouted in his mouth: "Who has been behind us, please show up to understand."
No one came out, only the unicorn in the distance was jumping and chasing a rabbit to play.
"Let's go." Xia Yi pulled Gu Wenzhu's sleeve, "We'll go back soon, I always think there is something weird here."
Gu Wen looked around one by one, nodded, and was about to throw the hoe in his hand on the side of the road.
However, as soon as he loosened his hand, the hoe did not fall, but was firmly attached to the palm of his hand.
Gu Wen hurriedly shook his wrist, the hoe swayed vigorously from side to side, but firmly refused to fall.
Xia Yi quickly grasped the hoe handle with both hands and pulled it back, but the hoe seemed to grow with Gu Wenzhu's palm, and it didn't move no matter how hard it was pulled.
"Brother Zhu, what should I do?" Xia Yi panicked and broke the handle of the hoe even harder.
"Who are you? What is your purpose? Come out for me." Xia Yi let go and began to yell at the surrounding air.
"What's the ability to stick a hoe on someone's hand? Come out if you can."
It was quiet all around.
Xia Yi let go of her hand out of breath, and said angrily: "Let's go back and find those elders. They all have spells and will always take this hoe off."
Gu Wenzhu's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly felt as if he had learned the idea of ββthe hoe. It seemed to know that it was going to be thrown away, but it aroused fear and anxiety.
This feeling was so strange that he couldn't appeal to it. But he just knew how the hoe felt at the moment, as if he was connected to his heart.
"Brother Zhu, what's wrong with you?" Xia Yi could not help but ask worriedly when he saw Gu Wen standing there motionless, with a strange expression on his face.
Gu Wen twisted his eyebrows for a moment and said uncertainly to Xia Yi: "Xiao Yi, I don't think there is anyone else."
"What does it mean to have no one else?"
"It's like this hoe is going to follow me. It's very happy to see me."
I want to follow you? Xia Yi was stunned, how could he not understand these words.
"I feel that I can understand its meaning, this is its own thoughts, no one else." Gu Wen explained with difficulty.
Its own idea? No one else? Xia Yi felt that her head was like a mass of paste, and she couldn't turn it around.
"You mean this is a hoe?"
"Perhaps." Gu Wenzhu's face was also blank, "I used it to drive a bit at the beginning, and I didn't feel anything abnormal at that time."
With a shocked mood, Xia Yi leaned closer and looked at the hoe carefully. It looked ordinary, with a normal wooden stick hoe handle and a black iron hoe blade with the mud from the ground just now.
"Hey, are you a hoe?" Xia Yi asked, "If you are, just move and show me."
The hoe remained motionless, still firmly stuck in the palm of Gu Wen's palm.
"Hoes, hoes..." This doesn't look like a fine, but it looks like a magic weapon, Xia Yi muttered.
Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he looked at Gu Wenzhu, "Brother Zhu, tell me how you found this hoe in the first place?
"When I passed it, it was on the side of the field, and there was this hoe next to it. I thought it might have been left here by the host's family, so I used it first."
"Did nothing happen in the middle? Think about it again."
Gu Wen twisted his eyebrows and pondered for a while, before hesitatingly asked: "My hand was cut, and a little blood was bleeding on the handle of the hoe. Is this abnormal?"
Forget it, don't you need the master's blood to refine magic weapons? Ability to communicate with the magic weapon.
Gu Wenzhu thought for a while, "Behind you, your senior arrived, dancing and dancing at me. When I was about to touch me several times, I used a hoe to block it."
"By the way, there is a strange place, that is, when I apply force, I feel warm all over, as if a warm current swims through my body, and then swims on the hoe."
Xia Yi's own semi-finished winter melon magic weapons are all brushed with secret medicine, so he is not familiar with the refining methods of magic weapons. But the method is not known, and the results can be tested.
Xia Yi began to transfer to Gu Wenzhu using the same method that the system had taught herself before.
After Gu Wen listened to Xia Yi's account, he only concentrated for a moment, and saw that the hoe in his hand shrank suddenly and turned into a small hoe the size of a brooch, lying steadily in the palm of Gu Wen's palm.
Sure enough, it was a magic weapon, Xia Yi was surprised and happy, and almost jumped up.
In the next second, Gu Wen was seen scratching in the void again, and the restored hoe suddenly appeared in his palm.
The difference is that the handle of the hoe shimmers in silver, shining with a cold and organic light. The hoe blade also turned into a spike shape, and the streamer floated, as if there was an electric current attached to it, and as if there was a rune hidden in it.
This hoe has faded from its blunt shape, and its sharp edge is sharp and unstoppable. It's like a long|gun that has been keeping a low profile for a long time and finally seeing the sun.
Gu Wen was connected with the magic weapon's mind. At the moment, he only felt a stream of heat wandering around his limbs and limbs. Without a teacher, he danced the magic weapon in a circle, piercing it diagonally upwards against the sky, a silver light like an arrow. Break through the sky.
In an instant, a strong wind blew around, like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, rolling up countless leaves and trees. Red light lingers in the sky, and auspicious color circulates.
Xia Yi opened her mouth wide and stood still. Seeing Gu Wen holding up the hoe one by one, no, a long gun, like a majestic God of War descending.
The posture is tall and straight like a pine, majestic like the sun. His eyes were sharp, full of shocking oppression, and his lips were tight, forming a cold arc.
Xia Yi suddenly felt that Gu Wenzhu in front of him was both familiar and unfamiliar.
It seemed to be someone he had known, but when thought about it carefully, couldn't find anything about that person in his memory.
Some scenes suddenly flashed in front of me between the flashing lights.
It was the back of a man, wearing a black robe, holding a long|gun dripping blood donation, standing in a hall.
Lying on the ground were stumbling corpses, and the corners of the man's robe were hunting and dancing in the wind, like the reappearance of Shura's killing god.
The picture changed suddenly, and he was again in a pool of water, deep and gleaming. He rippled rhythmically with the waves, and someone whispered in his ear: Xiaolan, Xiaolan...
The voice is gentle and lingering.
Hurry up! Stay headed! Xia Yi regained consciousness alertly.
At this time, you still have the heart to think of other men. Which TV series is this?
Looking at the appearance of Gu Wen raising the long gun one by one, an emotion of fear arose in his heart inexplicably.
I couldn't analyze what I was afraid of, so I couldn't help but yelled softly, "Brother Zhu."
The voice came to Gu Wen's ears, he glanced at Xia Yi, and then retracted the spear suddenly.
The wind stopped and the clouds stopped, Ye Mu was quiet.
After he took the long gun back, it also grabbed its dazzling brilliance and turned it into that black hoe that never slipped into the autumn.
And Gu Wenzhu also lost the intriguing momentum and sharpness, and returned to his usual gentle brows.
"What's wrong, Xiao Yi." He asked softly.
"Brother Zhu, I almost didn't dare to recognize you just now." Xia Yi was still dumbfounded, feeling complicated and difficult to understand.
"Look at what silly things you said." Gu Wen smiled lightly one by one, his eyes full of indulgence.
Xia Yi recalled the scene just now, and started to get excited again, "Brother Zhu, you were so majestic just now. Try to fly the magic weapon to the sky, try now."
His own semi-finished winter melon is not up to date, and it seems that he will only have the co-pilot sitting on this hoe in the future. "Okay, try." Gu Wenchi replied.
I saw that the hoe in his hand was flourishing and turned into a long silver-white|gun look, sinking and floating in the low altitude with a restrained and luxurious temperament, and complicated patterns appeared on the gun body, as if it was rotating and flowing.
Gu Wen leaped lightly one by one, stepped on the barrel of the gun steadily, and under the backlight, he leaned down and stretched out a hand to Xia Yi, "Come on."
Xia Yi grabbed the generous palm without hesitation, and was gently moved by Gu Wen into his warm arms.
Long|The gun took off steadily, with a slight sound of breaking through the air, and flew obliquely towards Hongxia above his head.
When they flew over those grounds, the glow fell on the calm water and scattered into red light.
The twilight of the verdant fairy mountain and the clouds are connected together, as if being sprinkled with a layer of fine powder, looming and floating.
But after a while, the long | gun rose higher and higher, and got into the clouds. After just a few seconds, Gu Wenzhu and Xia Yi rushed out again.
Xia Yi leaned against Gu Wenzhu's arms, and was gently but safely circled by his arm. Although he only stepped on a gun, he was extremely relieved.
The unicorn flew in circles around them.
From time to time, he accelerated to the front and got into the thick clouds. Looking at the two with only one head out, with a grin and tongue out, he was extremely happy.
It is the setting sun, and the setting sun slowly flows over the clouds, and layers of light and colors are vigorous and vigorous.
The two cuddled tightly in silence, admiring the beautiful scenery in front of them.
The author has something to say: thanks to the red angel, the mine of clenbuterol