Flagtree Bright Night chatted with the others while waiting for the newcomer to appear. However, after waiting for a long time, the newcomer did not speak.
As time passed, Flagtree Bright Night could already confirm that this newcomer was the one he knew.
Wu Yazi was a character in the martial arts world, a tragic character who was plotted against by his own disciple. His entire body was shortened, and he was no different from a vegetable. If it wasn't for the fact that he had maintained his pure cultivation for nearly a hundred years, he would have long turned into a pile of bones.
How could such a guy type normally?
"Speaking of which, this guy can't move his entire body. How did he enter the group? Entering the group required one to click on their own accord. If they clicked on their own accord, it was obvious that they had to do it.”
Flagtree Bright Night pondered for a moment and then came to a realization.
"I've fallen into a misunderstanding. Action doesn't necessarily require action! With that guy's strength, it wasn't difficult for him to use his internal strength to perform some simple operations. What really stumped Wu Yazi was how to input it.”
" White Beard, Maitkai, and the others always have some strange technology around them, so their ability to absorb technology isn't bad. On the other hand, if you talk to a martial arts character like him about technology, he won't get anything other than being confused.”
After thinking for a moment, Hatake Brightnight made a simple manual that included voice input, red packet sending, and other functions. He sent all the details to Wu Yazi in a private chat.
Not long after, a line of words appeared in Hatake Bright Night's vision.
Wu Yazi said,"Thank you, young friend, for teaching me how to use this immortal item."
Hatake Teruya: " You're too polite. We're all in the same dress. We're all friends. This little favor is nothing."
Wu Yazi said,"No, to you, it's just a piece of cake, but to me, it's not just a favor of rebirth."
Wu Yazi said,[This old man has been unable to communicate normally with others for more than 40 years. This is an ordinary thing for ordinary people, but it is a great desire for this old man.]
Even though they were separated by the screen, Hatake Bright Night could feel the extremely complicated emotions on the other side.
Hatsuki Teruya knew that after being plotted against by his disciple, this fellow could only maintain the appearance of a living corpse. Although he still had a disciple who served him wholeheartedly, that disciple was an old-fashioned person. How would he dare to chat with him and his friends?
Wu Yazi was lonely and in pain. However, the bone-corroding hatred in his heart forced him to live on. Hatred was his final motivation!
Now, through this chatting dress, Wu Yazi could once again chat with others like ordinary people. To Wu Yazi, this was indeed a kind of enjoyment and a new life.
Hatake Teruya understood all of this, but he couldn't say it out loud. It was still the same sentence. If you wanted to get along with others normally and make friends, then don't act too special. Since ancient times, those who were different from ordinary people had mostly lived a lonely life.
Hatake Teruya: " It seems that Senior has some bad experiences. However, Senior can take it easy. The friends in the dress are all outstanding people in the same world. They are all extremely powerful. If you have any difficulties, why don't you tell them? If not, one of them might be able to solve it easily."
Wu Yazi was speechless.
Wu Yazi,"Really…?"
Wu Yazi's mood seemed to be fluctuating violently, and his typing was a little intermittent.
Wu Yazi thought to himself,'Can the damage to my body…be resolved?'
Flagtree Bright Night: " Senior, you can go inside the dress and say something. I think it shouldn't be a big problem. There are even thousand-year-old antiques inside the dress. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are no different from immortals and gods. They must have many incredible methods."
Silence. A long silence.
Hatake Bright Night could understand. He had been crippled for decades and had been a living dead for decades. Now that he heard that there was a possibility of recovery, it was true that he would need some time to calm down.
She glanced at her skirt and saw that no one was chatting. After all, they were all big shots. It was impossible for them to be idle all the time.
In the end, Flagtree Bright Night put away his elf communication device and began to watch the show.
As soon as Flagtree Bright Night put away his elf communication device, he felt a light tap on his shoulder. He turned around and saw a simple and crude stone chair that had been smashed out of nowhere by Hourly. He turned his gaze back to Flagtree Bright Night and immediately handed the stone chair to him.
The corners of Hatake's mouth twitched as he chuckled. As expected of an elf who had followed him for such a long time. She understood him very well.
Since he had the tools, he naturally wouldn't not use them. Flagtree Bright Night simply sat down and seriously observed the battle between the middle-aged man and the horde of large stingers.
The middle-aged man had been observing every move of Flagtree Bright Night from the corner of his eyes. From time to time, a thick killing intent would appear on his face. When the middle-aged man noticed the stone chair beside Flagtree Bright Night, his temples bulged, and his eyes were like a demonic bull.
"Bastard, how could you, how could you!!!!”
Anxious fire attacked his heart, making him unable to complete his words for a moment.
Noticing the middle-aged man's murderous gaze, Hatake Teruya waved his hand.
"Don't mind these small details. Pay attention to the battle. Your elf seems to be unable to hold on much longer.
Although he said that, the strange look in his eyes never retreated.
The middle-aged man's spirit was really strong. The Thunder Spirit was even stronger than the Rumbling Rock from before. It was not much weaker than the Quasi-Dojo level condor.
The other Violent Carp Dragon was even more powerful. Although the Violent Carp Dragon did not have the Dragon Attribute and was not the Dragon Elf that Flagtree Bright Night had guessed before, it was definitely not weaker than some Dragon Elves.
The one in front of him had developed extremely well, far surpassing his peers. In the Oki Research Institute, there were also a small number of dojo level sprites. Those dojo level sprites were the main sprites of some powerful dojo master level trainers. Some were borrowed by Dr. Oki for research, while others were requested to be examined by Dr. Oki in all aspects.
Among these dojo level sprites, there were not many who could compare to this Violent Carp Dragon. This was a sprite that could be considered powerful even among dojo-level sprites, a very powerful existence!
This extremely powerful Tyrant Carp Dragon had already killed hundreds of large stinger bees. Such an outstanding battle record had only slightly reduced the Tyrant Carp Dragon's stamina.
If not for the fact that he had to take care of his trainer, Flagtree Bright Night had no doubt that this Violent Carp Dragon had the power to crush all the large stingers head-on, and it would not consume too much stamina.
Unfortunately, although the Violent Carp Dragon was strong, the trainer was a burden. In addition, the Thunder Spirit was obviously exhausted, so the Violent Carp Dragon had to take care of both. The situation was gradually developing in an unfavorable direction.
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