Can miracles really be created? The answer may be, but no one is absolutely sure.

It was bitterly cold, and the storm fell on the bare rock. Two shadows were leaping up the mountain from one rock to another.
At three o’clock in the morning, the mad dog dragon and the cheetah finally arrived at the beach, which was shrouded in rain and fog. It was difficult to find them.
The mad dog dragon looked up at the heavy rain all over the sky. "This rain is just in time."
"Your nighthawk won’t work in this weather." Cheetah squatted on the ground to assemble components.
Mad dog dragon looked at him. "I don’t believe Angkor hasn’t come up with the signal transmission technology yet?"
The cheetah sighed. "Mr. Wu said that he has the technology, but after all, it’s not that the real world lacks a lot of raw materials and it consumes a lot of money. This hellhole is an unknown area, and the audio box next door can’t be finished. This is the traffic base by walking and the communication base by yelling."
Mad dog dragon quipped, "Will you get rich by stealing and fighting completely?"
"Exactly!"
At this time, "click" a fragile component is assembled.
This is just a mini "Aurora" with a flashing red light at the top.
This thing is called "Swordfish", and its function is exactly the same as that of "Nighthawk", such as reconnaissance of terrain, completion of survey, feedback of information and remote transmission … But there is a difference between the two: Swordfish is sneaking in the water and Nighthawk is flying in the sky.
The cheetah put the swordfish into the water and the swordfish immediately buzzed into the deep water and swam away.
Mad dog dragon said, "Is this thing to help me find my way?"
"No!" The cheetah corrected, "It is expected that swordfish will return to the command hall of Aurora in an hour. It will inform the general manager that the gate will be opened at 5 o’clock on time, when Goddess 1 will fly in to carry out the casting operation. At that time, it is estimated that you will be trapped in the Warrior Building and our steel corps will come to rescue you."
Mad dog dragon stared at the music box and couldn’t help saying, "Do you know what time it is?"
The cheetah also watched the sound box "It seems to be 3: 06".
Mad Dog Dragon Road "It has been less than two hours since the gate was opened"
The cheetah nodded. "It seems so!"
Mad dog dragon stared at him. "You want me to sneak into the layer-by-layer blockade of the Dragon Slayer Warrior City and kill the magic gear on the third floor of the Warrior Building in less than two hours?"
The cheetah continued to nod "Yes, that’s right"
Mad dog dragon stared at him for a long time before sighing, "None of my actions is more difficult than this one. You set a time limit for my actions without asking my advice?"
The cheetah also sighed. "This is not a brother. I don’t take care of Big Brother. You feel tight. Goddess 1 flew in to save you, but the Aurora has to resist that fleet outside. Which do you think is more difficult?"
Mad dog dragon is speechless.
The rain also poured on the cheetah, and his facial muscles seemed to tremble slightly because of the cold, but his eyes still looked firm when he stared at the distance. It took him a long time to make his mouth sound difficult.
"The real meeting of the Eastern Dynasty, Mr. Wu privately funded me with a large sum of money and introduced me to a hospital. Brother Dai said that Mr. Wu had been keeping this from Sister Yan."
Mad dog dragon froze. "What’s the matter?"
The cheetah said with a look on his face, "I have a real brother who was paralyzed by a car accident just like manager Wu. I have been hanging around here hoping that one day he will get up."
Mad dog dragon said, "So he personally gave you money to fulfill this wish!" "
Cheetah still has no expression. "The key is this money. He doesn’t want me to pay it back!"
The mad dog dragon is speechless because the cheetah has said enough.
Men and men do not need words to express their feelings, but actions to prove them.
The cheetah watched the heavy rain all over the sky. "I also know that this time is very dangerous. How many of us have six or seven hundred, but …"
Speaking of which, the cheetah fell silent for a long time before he looked at the mad dog dragon’s eyes full of murderous look and firmness. "I have long made up my mind to return to Aurora alive this time when I entered Chutian Island."
Enough!
Enough!
Mad dog dragon also looked at him and didn’t say another word, because this is the most inspiring rhetoric.
All over the sky, the rain is still freezing, but their blood is already boiling … to be continued.
Chapter seven hundred and twenty-three Cover
Night rain and dragon slaying Warriors City is not quiet. Many buildings in the city are still lit, and the lights at the gate are as bright as day. Now, if it weren’t for the immortal, non-combat professional players would have to be checked in and out.
At 3: 42, Xiaoye, wearing a black plastic raincoat, appeared at the city gate. At this time every day, he pushed this scooter into the city. The cart was covered with straw and awning on the top of all kinds of vegetables and fruits.
Fresh vegetables are extremely rare food on the island, and they are sold as soon as possible in the middle of the night or in the early morning.
Xiaoye is a farmer by profession, but he doesn’t look like a farmer, because he looks so small that he has just passed the legal age of 14 and is allowed to register and log on to The Ninth Continental.
He was born in Chutian Island. Although he is eager to go to the mainland, he is still full of feelings for this island.
This is a simple emotion, not a living emotion.
In reality, his alien planet has no work to do. If you want to live, you must come in here and try to make money. Chutian Island is getting better and better in recent years, so let the island follow him and players have money to earn.
However, all this was destroyed by these hateful guys yesterday. Although the Dragon Slayer Warriors City is someone else now, life has to go on.
Xiaoye still came early and pushed hard.
A young boy like him can’t arouse the vigilance of the soldiers at the city gate.
The scooter quickly stopped at the street lamp, and the first soldier was actually a mad dog dragon who met the fat man in the fairy bar.


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