My doppelganger drama

Huh, as expected of Lord Ricardo, he is so orderly. Seeing that various emergencies were stabilized one by one, some of the more nervous people in the Hundred Eyes Sect relaxed a little.

No matter what, it's just a delay. Even if we fly at the fastest speed, the entangled enemies should have escaped long ago on the way to recover the broken pages. Brother Duomu said with doubts.

Of course we can't just fly over to each stronghold one by one to retrieve them. Meta said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the aircraft dived downwards suddenly, and at the same time seemed to activate various concealment measures. After breaking away from the large force, it headed towards a lower-level air island below the main island.

The aircraft did not land. After remaining suspended, Ricardo jumped outside and several people quickly appeared below. They were all Cang worshipers from other areas of the sunken sky island.

They handed over two small boxes, and Ricardo just glanced at them before taking them all, turning around and leaving.

Suddenly, a line of sight came from a distant space.

Several black hole-like space doors opened, bringing in several figures.

Ricardo looked at them expressionlessly, not surprised by this scene, and slowly said: After this incident, Baicang will withdraw from Fuso City. Even so, you must fight for the grievances before. Are you going to continue to add losses to our affairs?”

The members of the Fuso gang were thrown over by their magical gang leader at this opportunity. There is no doubt that these people are the top masters in the gang.

Otherwise, he would not be qualified to stand in front of Ricardo.

Isn't that right? Why does Baicang, who everyone is shouting and beating outside, want to reason with us in the Sinking Sky Island Group? Someone laughed sarcastically.

It doesn't matter, let's simply take your lives directly. Ricardo didn't have high expectations at first, so he said bluntly after hearing this.

As he spoke, Ricardo suddenly raised his free hand and punched behind him with a backhand.

His fist collided with a heavy spear, making a muffled sound.

Ricardo remained motionless, but the attacker retreated violently.

At this time, Meta jumped on the aircraft and landed next to Ricardo. Ricardo thrust the two boxes into Meta's hands. Meta quickly returned to the aircraft after taking the things.

The gang members were about to catch up when they suddenly saw a pair of overlapping eyes.

Stop. Brother Duomu stood on the edge of the aircraft and said one word.

The bodies of the gangsters below were momentarily stiff.

During this gap, Meta successfully returned to the aircraft, and the aircraft took off on the spot and left this small lower-level island.

The gangsters were still planning to keep someone, but a terrifying sense of oppression swept across the entire place, forcing their attention to the figure.

Now, face me, scumbags.

Ricardo's tone remained unchanged. After he finished speaking, several eyes opened on his face, each eye staring at everyone present.

…

Are you going back next? Brother Dom said looking at the box in Meta's hand.

Mehta opens the box.

He was not Ricardo, so he confirmed it with his own eyes.

There is a pure blank page lying in both boxes.

After reading it, he put the lid back and answered Brother Domoku's question: Of course it's impossible. It would take too long to return the same way.

Wan Yi immediately spoke in Domu's mind: Sure enough, the way to get the Ether Forge and the Disaster Fragments together as quickly as possible is not to stupidly bring things to the Ether Forge...

But go in both directions!

Hearing this, Brother Duomu suddenly realized something, looked at Meta and said: Brother Meta, your patrol yesterday was not the same as usual?

Although Meta said that he didn’t give Dome a drink yesterday because Ricardo was watching.

But if he really wanted to give him wine, it would be the same thing when he came back from Ricardo later. Ricardo couldn't keep him all night.

But Brother Meta did not come yesterday.

Originally, Brother Duomu was aware of this and thought it was because Meta was too lazy to give it away and it was ruined.

This is in line with the usual style of this old fried dough stick. But after seeing Meta's tacit cooperation with Ricardo and his answer just now, Domgo picked up another guess.

Hey, you can't just talk about the secret escort mission. Meta said with a smile.

Secretly deliver the Ether Forge ahead of time!

No matter what, the sect does not intend to continue the plan in Fuso. The Witch Sect is unreliable. It would be too unfavorable for us to fight on the opponent's home court, so the Aether Furnace must be transported out. Yesterday, a small group of elite operations including me were arranged . Meta puffed up his chest, looking a little embarrassed.

But at this juncture, no one cared about his boast.

No wonder you brought me a jug of rubbish wine. Brother Duomu's focus was on another place.

This has nothing to do with this matter! This is the only better wine in the Sinking Sky Island Group! Meta defended himself.

After some teasing, Brother Duomu asked in a somewhat profound way: However, although you are secretly transporting it, can you guarantee that the movements of the Ether Furnace are not leaked at all?

Meta said: At least we have done our best. If we can still be found, there is nothing we can do. However, the most basic protection measures are still in place, and if there is an accident today, the lives of all of us here will be It’s just for this moment.”

After the words fell, there was a slight silence in the aircraft.

…

An ordinary aircraft hovered at the edge of a relatively large lower-level island.

On the aircraft, a group of people left the aircraft and jumped to the island.

And Jeffrey is among them.

I might get sick from flying. No matter how many times I sit on it, I feel nauseous. Jeffrey said, looking at the bright sun above his head.

You won't be able to sit down many times in your life, don't worry. Rost replied on his shoulder.

Astonishingly, this is the team of the Fallen Brotherhood.

Wow...

A crisp sound finally came from the aircraft, and a man with messy hair and a cassock landed lightly on the ground of the empty island.

The small ring of the tin staff in his hand made a sound, and the man looked into the distance with a pair of red eyes and smiled: It really smells of rich etheric energy. What Bai Cang wants to do in sinking the sky island group is not easy.

Jeffrey glanced at this man for a few times and then looked away.

This person's name is Zhima.

Although he is wearing a cassock and holding a tin staff, he is not a monk.

Just because he is an armed troublemaker, and the etheric energy condensed into pieces happens to be a tin staff, he himself puts on a cassock for fun, and usually thinks of himself as a Buddha, transferring people everywhere.

The biggest reason why Jeffrey doesn't like him is that Jima is the person in charge of the Fallen Brotherhood's sinking sky island group.

In other words, he is Jeffrey's immediate boss.

Rost's main job on weekdays is to serve as the connection between Jeffrey and Jima.

Hey, Jeffrey, you've been working very hard lately. Although you were absent the past few days, I don't blame you at all. Why do you suddenly have to take a long break?

As soon as Jeffrey turned his head, Jima's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

A hand rested silently on Jeffrey's shoulder.

Jeffrey shrugged his shoulders and shook off the other party's hand with some sensitivity. Without looking back, he said in a casual tone: Didn't you also approve it? Then leave me alone.

I was so merciful and gave you the approval without questioning, but you didn't even reveal a little plan. It's really sad. Jima smiled.

Don't be disgusted with me. If possible, I would still want to leave Sinking. Jeffrey said unhappily.

Haha, if you save enough money, I can accept it at any time if you want to leave. Jima smiled, As long as you can adapt to the outside world after living here for several years.

Jeffrey turned his head and looked at Jima coldly.

There was a bit of tension in the team as soon as they came up, but the others showed no intention of stopping them, they were all waiting to see the show.

Stop talking, business matters. Finally, Rost interrupted.

After you turned into a mouse, your character became as cowardly as a parent worrying about your children all day long, Rost. It seemed like it was a right decision to let you take care of Jeffrey. Jima said with a smile again.

Jeffrey frowned and was about to speak when Jima's tin staff was gently raised and touched the ground.

The sound of the metal ring stopped what Jeffrey had yet to say.

Let's go then. Baicang actually thinks that such an obvious etheric energy gathering as the etheric furnace can hide from our brotherhood? It's ridiculous. Zhima led the team to take steps.

Fallen Brotherhood, prepare to enter.

…

In a very distant place, a toilet slowly took off.

Everyone looks more handsome than the other when they appear. How come it's like this for us?

Wan Yi in Toilet couldn't help but complain after seeing the situation at Brother Duomu's side.

The brothers of the Emerald Sect are so touching. They adopted the most critical self-destruction tactic without hesitation. He made me cry!

I'll go. Although I've already realized that this would happen when I saw the Honkai Boundary thing, the leader of the Fuso gang is actually the Herrscher! Surprisingly, a pufferfish appears! And it's a hybrid purple and white pufferfish!

Ricardo is too handsome. I want to be a fan of Ricardo! I want to single-vote you, Mr. Ricardo!

When others are showing off their special powers to fight for life and death, plans and responses are intertwined...

Wan Yi people are chasing the drama through the eyes of Brother Duomu.

They also have reasons.

The level on the other side is obviously beyond the standard. Usually Wan Yi used to perform performance art, so he sent it as a gift!

So be patient for now.

Wan Yi's true body has also appeared in the toilet.

He finally came to this toilet number.

You've been fooled by the little princess, and you agreed to fly a serious aircraft in a low-key manner today? Why did it end up as toilet? Is the toilet our most low-key and serious aircraft?

It's so noisy, can you idlers be quiet for a while? the noisy monster on the side scolded fiercely.

The mouth on his body was noisy, and Wan Yi outside was also noisy, and the pressure on it began to increase again.

Hey~, it's so boring for everyone to watch the show together without commenting.

You guys really think you're following a drama!

It's okay, King Wu Yi's 'stage' has been set up. Whether you like it or not, everyone present will soon become a part of the play. Wan Yi said with a smile that was not too troublesome.

So, do you want to come in?

I'm just here to supervise the battle. If circumstances permit, I will go down and show off after a long time.

There is no need to put such words on the table.

There's no one else here.

So, it's time to set off? the little princess asked.

Wan Yi nodded: Let's go!

No matter what, even if you can only show some performance art, it won't work if you don't perform this kind of art into people's hearts.