Tang Chuan lit a cigarette and took a sip of it. "I’m still a little touched."

United bitterness looked at Nockton’s eyes and said, "Who is the ass Kuka now?"
Nockton was unmoved. "You flatter Kuka, and I tell the truth from my heart."
The conjoined body gnashed its teeth and said, "I underestimated you before the treacherous villain."
Then Kuntasha suddenly said, "There’s something wrong with the master’s swish."
This once again ended the two people pinching each other and their eyes fell on Kuntasha.
Kuntasha also projected what she saw with a swish without saying anything.
At the moment, he was lying motionless on Mr. Lucky’s shoulder and yawned lazily when he felt Kuntasha’s thoughts.
This is a dark place, with no decoration around it, but deep and dark.
Mr. Lucky still looks like a teenager, dressed as a special warfare player of the Super Team.
Opposite him was a man with a blind face and a gray hood.
Nockton explained, "This is the transition zone between the No.3 base and the No.3 facilities and the suppression of fiends."
Chapter 273 Who is the truth?
"Mr. Lucky on the 12th, opposite him is Mr. Withering on the 9th. His ability is to make a certain range of things age and wither. The closer he is, the greater the impact.
This withering ability also has a certain degree of inhibition on the suppression of fiend in the No.3 base area.
Mr. No.9 has been sitting in the No.3 base all the year round, which belongs to the class that never shows up and silently carries out the suppression of fiend. "
Nockton has been very clear about the information of Mr. Digital, and the projection will be explained to Tang Chuan and them in an instant.
Mr. Lucky Dark and Mr. Withered didn’t know that there was an octopus tentacle beside them watching them silently.
Mr. No.9 Withered said, "You came to me without changing clothes."
Mr. Lucky on the 12th laughed. "This gray robe is so ugly that I don’t have it with me. I don’t worry about it. If someone can monitor our conversation when we are aware of it, there is no need to hide it."
In fact, it is also true that digital gentlemen have various powers to protect Mr. Lucky’s good fortune attribute, and it is impossible for this planet to monitor them without knowing the situation.
Maybe someone can bypass the super squad and establish security measures, but it is definitely impossible for Mr. Lucky to do this.
If someone does this, it will either be caught by Mr. Lucky before all kinds of accidents reveal themselves, or there is no need to hide it at all, because it will not be difficult for people who can do this to get their information.
Tang Chuan also recognized that there was nothing wrong with this logic.
Because his small team wants to spy on the secrets of the Super Team, even if Mr. Lucky wears a gray robe that hides his identity like Mr. Withered, it is nothing.
It is a problem for him to control the information of the super team. The gray robe covers the appearance but can’t cover all the secrets.
Just like now, with a swish, his own conductor has shown his invisibility and slowly climbed into Mr. Withered’s hood without being noticed at all.
Mr. wither’s appearance also reveals that in Kuntasha’s projection, this is a middle-aged man with a cold expression and a thin figure in Brotta.
Kuntasha didn’t find this person’s identity information in Brotta’s database. It should be deliberately not recorded.
Hearing Mr. Lucky’s words, Mr. Withered was not unhappy, but silent for a while. "All right, this is for you, but not in front of No.2 and No.4, so they won’t be so accommodating."
Mr. Lucky laughed and said, "Of course, I’m too lazy to meet two old-fashioned and grumpy people."
Mr. Withered was silent again. "The fourth time I wanted to find you, but I didn’t see you for a long time. The last thing I got was to find out if this person was cheating on you, too." He was very angry and said that he would kill you next time. "
Mr. Lucky is very embarrassed. "It can be said that I am cheating, but it can also be said that it is not because of my ability. Sometimes, unlike you, I dare not meet with No.4 subjectively. When he dialed my communicator, it was either busy or the new number was connected by Caton method.
He mobilized organizational energy to investigate me, and because my subconscious mind could not avoid all kinds of accidents, he was asked to investigate this person.
Then I can’t help it. Who makes him so grumpy makes me think about it? I’m afraid that if he doesn’t change his temper, we will all fail in organizing the meeting because of various accidents. "
Mr. wither has a headache. "Come on, you can train your own spiritual strength to restrain your lucky ability, and then it may lead to bad results."
Mr. Lucky bachelor said, "I don’t have so much energy. I had an accident before. When I joined the Super Team, I was still led by an ordinary person with limited strength. When I led the team to collect, the target ability was too strong. All my teammates died except me.
And I can only watch them die because of my lack of restraint on the targets.
Only then did I know that it was only my lucky method that changed the whole situation that trained my physical ability.
Rao, my strength is too different from yours, so how can I train my spiritual strength? Besides, you are not unaware that if I deliberately want to benefit my lucky ability, it may weaken this strength. Maybe this is Murphy’s Law. "
Mr. Withered Nai said, "It’s not that you should deliberately mobilize your lucky ability, but … Forget it. Whatever. Do you have your own ideas about whether the alien found anything unusual?"
When Mr. Lucky heard this, he thought, "Tian Zun is very powerful, but it is certain that he has never exerted his power in front of us. I doubt very much that he may be able to compete with No.4."
But I didn’t find any malice from him. At first, I was more inclined to think that he was an alien tourist with a heavy heart.
But then something happened that shook me up. After this harvest, I seemed to have caught an unknown moment around him and could not detect high-dimensional forces.
Plus, the probability of receiving goods in his area is really high in off the charts. I’m not sure who he really is and who he came here. Everything has gradually become confusing. "
When Mr. Withered heard the news, he also thought, "We can’t always observe him. It is also a way for us to analyze and master things. We must treat this planet with the utmost caution. This article can’t stand the toss."
Speaking of which, the atmosphere seems to be getting a little heavy.
Mr. Lucky sighed, "There are twelve of us, but the number of things we receive keeps increasing. I have tried to think about what the world will be like when we also take care of some things. Sometimes I really want such a person to take everything that doesn’t belong to this planet, even if he takes us."
Brotta stress limit
But now it is riddled with holes. "
Mr. Withered looked at him and said, "Fortunately, you are still too young. When the Super Team was established, the truth established a dogma. We were born for this planet and died for this planet. This is our destiny."
Mr. Lucky said with a wry smile, "If you didn’t teach me, I wouldn’t be so grateful for the truth if I wasn’t willing to give my life to this land … Is there such a person? I’ve never seen him before."
Mr. Withered kept silent and then said, "I once heard a saying from others."
Mr. Lucky asked in surprise, "What?"
Mr. Withered continued, "Luck is different from our ability. His ability can change the world. With him, there will always be hope for this planet. The fire will never go out."
No one knows who and where the truth is.
But maybe number one is number twelve. "
Chapter 274 Vacation within a specified time limit
"Ha ha … how is that possible?"
When Mr. Lucky heard this, he said, "Is it necessary to walk around No.2 and No.4 if I am the truth? I still know how much I weigh."
Mr. Withered’s eyes were deep. "Eleven of us have never really seen the truth until now. In those days, Mr. Digital’s department of the older generation was killed, and even the number two with the highest qualification had never seen the truth."
We can’t guess what kind of way the truth is. It may be hidden among eleven of us, or it may be a person in the world, or it may be the embodiment of the whole Bratta will.
But on the 12th, no matter who the truth is or whether you are the embodiment of the truth, you can find him because of you … You are lucky enough. "
Mr. Lucky was silent when he heard it.
No.9 is ambiguous, but it seems to contain some meaning.