Chapter 10 Guide? Sandbar team!
Everything has settled.
There are no monsters that suddenly appear, and there are no additional bloody plots.
In the open space in the distance, a giant space battleship beyond human imagination was released from stealth mode, and hundreds of adult iron-bloods were lined up neatly, surrounded by clan elders.
Unfortunately, these have become background boards.
With the announcement of the completion of the main mission, everything stopped moving. No matter how much trauma one suffered, even if there was only a trace of vitality left, it would not deteriorate or die during this period.
But during the time pause, what floated in front of Fang Xiu and the four newcomers was not the main god's ball of light, but the sick woman who initially responded and cooperated actively, but barely participated in the plot and chose to lie there.
At first, Fang Xiu comforted her that once she returned to space alive, the so-called insurmountable disease was actually no different from a joke and could be easily cured.
At this moment, this tall girl with no sense of presence - her eyes were empty, but her voice was as obedient as ever, almost robotic.
"Members of the Sandbank Team who are undergoing the test, I am the leader of this team."
Sandbar?
No, I was assigned here.
Fang Xiu couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't have much unexpected emotion in his heart, because he was indeed on a business trip in West Asia when he was hit by a dump truck for the first time - with a piece of cloth on his head, he was either the richest or the most terrifying.
"Reincarnation Fang Xiu, you have met all the necessary conditions for captain certification.
Now, make your choice, become the captain of the Sandbank team? Once confirmed, they will assume corresponding responsibilities, and then obtain part of the main god space permissions and permanent enhancement. ”
The woman seemed to be following a process, with no emotion in her eyes.
Almost without thinking, Fang Xiu blurted out: "I confirm."
Compared with the so-called responsibilities, the captain's authority, and the unknown gifts from the Lord God are obviously more attractive.
Otherwise... wouldn't it be all in vain?
In this firm reply, Fang Xiu gained a halo.
It contains a deeper power, deeper than blood.
Unlock the genetic lock!
First level, achieved.
In fact, this field does not have to be between life and death to be understood. The essence required is a high degree of spiritual concentration.
It’s just that it’s easier to concentrate when faced with great terror...
While digesting the additional gift of knowledge from the Lord God, the returning light immediately spread over this still space.
Now, Fang Xiu has been able to confirm that the main god space he is in is definitely not the era of the first generation Zheng Zha when all the people were poor.
Second generation?
Three generations?
Nothing like it.
It should be a multiverse created by other unknown beings.
In the next moment, what appeared in front of him was the square that he had thought about several times in the past——
He was suspended on a huge, empty platform, and in the center was a huge bright ball of light, which provided light to the entire platform.
"Lord God, all members are fully repaired."
"The reward points will be deducted from me!"
The person shouting was naturally Captain Fang Xiu. He was extremely rich now and was truly a wealthy man on the sandbank. However, the burns on his skin and flesh would probably not cost many points to repair, so he treated them as benefits for the team members.
After all...this group of people was lucky enough to survive the weakest first copy and obtain the original start-up funds to strengthen themselves.
Three men and one woman. To be honest, what Fang Xiu didn't expect was that the black uncle who didn't know anything about the plot and relied on other people's popular science, as if he came from a wild tribe, was still alive. Although he was severely burned and suffered a penetrating injury to his abdomen, he looked very miserable.
at the same time.
The light group in the center of the square responded to the request, shooting five beams of light from it, covering the entire body of everyone present.
"It's like soaking in a hot spring, very soft..."
"I also repaired the damage to my clothes."
After muttering a few words in his mind, he released the transformation technique and resumed his capable ninja attire. Fang Xiu, who was in excellent mental condition, slowly fell from the beam of light.
"Brother!"
At the first moment, Tang Tian, who had short hair and a familiar personality, rushed up to say hello. He was very enthusiastic and familiar, making the other three reincarnations a little embarrassed and envious.
You know, from the time he was selected by the Lord God to the time the protective shield disappeared, Fang Xiu said a few words to everyone in order to earn extra money for explaining.
Spending one hundred and fifty-three points?
Through the form of consciousness link, the Lord God delivered a bill, which was indeed as expected.
"Everyone, nice to see you again."
After gathering his thoughts, Fang Xiu, the new captain of Shazhou, opened his mouth to guide the topic to prevent the new members from continuing to be embarrassed:
"Now I have been officially selected as the captain of the Sand Island Team, and through relevant permissions, I have obtained some key information from the Lord God."
"Ordinary food is available in unlimited quantities, and various entertainment items are also very cheap..."
The small details of life were explained one by one, and the care that had not been given before was fully given this time.
"Now please introduce yourself."
"Tang Tian!" The short-haired boy was the first to respond, as if he was Fang Xiu's follower. "I joined a state-owned enterprise right after graduation and worked on a construction site project over the sandbank. But one night I was unlucky and fell from a height. The steel bars were smashed to death.”
"Emil." A very strong man with a beard and toad glasses followed closely behind. "The royal family members encountered an accident when they were gathering for hunting. Probably a brother or uncle thought that I was blocking them. It’s time to go.”
There is a story.
However, in the main god's space, identity is of no use at all, and it all depends on personal ability.
The only thing that caught Fang Xiu's attention was that this guy was holding a third plasma pistol in his arms.
Not simple...
While silently commenting, the black uncle next to the wealthy Middle Eastern man seemed to be singing:
"Ebony Welwin Enyel Twainwee Uwin Muben Osas..."
"Is it too long? Just call me Oudebiao. I am a small businessman selling bananas.
Hahaha, thank you, the Lord God gave me a second life, Emil saved me from the alien, and now the captain’s generosity has saved me from death again..."
As he spoke, he showed his white teeth, looking honest and honest.
His eyes couldn't help but turn to the only woman in the team.
Arab girl.
Due to the trial environment, she took off her thick white robe and put on a thicker polar cold-proof suit. She still covered her face with a veil, revealing a pair of light blue eyes. She was extremely conservative.
"Haida."
Compared to the talkativeness of the three male team members, this answer sounded a bit concise.
Of course, Fang Xiu doesn't care about these things. It's enough to exchange names and know what each other should call each other. There is still a lot of key information deep in his mind waiting to be digested and absorbed!
"Okay, we will be a team from now on. I hope we can support each other and go further, at least not like the previous generation...the team was wiped out in a certain trial, and not even the fire was left behind."
"Because the only leader disappeared immediately after the captain was elected."
(End of chapter)