Everyone I want to bully is abnormal

The plane made a low roar and rose steadily.

Bai Qingge asked the driver to get closer to the volcano so that you can take a few pictures before leaving.

As they got closer to the volcano, the pilot seemed to be able to feel the scorching air underground, so he stopped moving forward and hovered in the air.

This kind of scenery is the most stunning and stunning. 'I have waited for such a long time, so I won't let my good disciple down.'

Bai Qingge took out his phone, zoomed in, filtered out those who were fleeing, and took dozens of pictures happily from various angles before stopping.

I had originally planned to make the fireworks even more intense, but I didn't know where Mochizuki and the others were, so I gave up. Anyway, the purpose of this trip was satisfied.

"Go home." Bai Qingge ordered.

Bai Qingge leaned back in his seat and took a sip of hot tea. There was no such thing as fastening seat belts on this plane. To be more precise, this aircraft was not equipped with seat belts at all.

This was also the first time that she truly felt the charm of future technology.

When she was in the mountain city before, she couldn't tell at all that this different world was nearly two thousand years ahead of her previous world.

Inside the aircraft, she could not feel any pressure from the liftoff. When she came here by civil aviation, she felt her ears were quite swollen.

The connected screen on the driver's seat displays various complex data, but the driver only needs the simplest operations, not because the co-pilot has taken over.

Thanks to the assistance of intelligent AI, drivers can save most of the tedious operations and only need to specify a direction.

Sitting in the driver's seat is more like a mascot serving as a facade than a driver...as long as the signal is not blocked and there are no problems with the intelligent assistance.

But since it is used to pick up my own food, these aspects must have been taken into consideration.

In short, there is no need for an outsider like me to worry about it.

The flight distance has also been greatly shortened for both the pilot and co-pilot seats.

During the flight, she even saw many words related to weapon operations on those complicated buttons that were never used.

But the interior of the aircraft was decorated magnificently and luxuriously, like a five-star hotel, and there was no sign of any fighting ability at all.

In short, she couldn't see anything just from the inside, and she couldn't even see where the ammunition was stored.

You can't just fight once and then run away. This is a escort-class aircraft.

This is like a tall lady in gorgeous clothes, without leg guards, wrist guards, or mouth guards, but wearing Gordon shoes to wrestle in the ring. It is totally inappropriate.

But those words were definitely not marked there randomly.

This aircraft can provide life, security, and counterattack. It is really small but complete.

Will it be a flashy product?

But since it can be used to pick me up, the security force should be pretty good.

I don’t know how such a fully-armed aircraft could have entered the territory of Sakura Country.

On the ground, if Bai Qingge had observed more carefully, she would have seen the word "military" printed on the body of the aircraft. I'm afraid she would be even more surprised at this moment.

"Is there a plug?" Bai Qingge asked the guard who was sitting at the back of the aircraft.

I haven't contacted my good disciple for a long time. Now I'm finally free. By the way, I can send her my new photos. I believe my good disciple will like them. Even she herself is very satisfied.

The guard handed over a brand new power strip, and after obtaining Bai Qingge's consent, he connected it to the power source.

Bai Qingge had just synced the photos on his phone with his computer and opened the game’s internal messages when he was surprised.

Message, 999+

No way, does my good disciple come here to refresh the screen every day?

It’s over, it’s over. I haven’t replied to any of them.

Bai Qingge quickly used his fingers to control and moved the message to the place where he had not seen it the earliest.

It started with some words of greeting.

"Master, you should have had your holiday by now, but my teacher won't. I don't have any holiday, so I need your comfort QAQ"

I’m sorry, my dear disciple, the master didn’t see it.

"Master, Master, do you want to play together tonight? (????????)?"

Ah!!! Why couldn't I find time to play the game?

"Master, have you gone out to travel? Ah, I'm so envious. You said you would take a photo for me, why haven't you sent it to me yet? Has the master forgotten that there is a cute little apprentice here? ??^??"

My dear disciple, don’t worry, the master has already taken the photos and will send them to you right away.

The first week after leaving Longguo was basically filled with daily greetings and complaints about the teacher's harsh words.

Also, my good disciple is so cute.

By the second week, it had turned into longing, with some veiled expressions of worry.

"When will Master come back? You haven't been online for a long time. You've fallen down the rankings, but it doesn't matter. I will help you get back up. Um, a month is so long~? ? ???"

Damn it I was for forgetting about my good disciple in order to avoid Bingzhi!

He didn't even have time to say goodbye. He had originally planned to bring his good disciple with him, but he was so focused on traveling alone and avoiding Bingzhi that he forgot everything.

"Today the teacher told me that I don't need to study anymore, but I'm not happy at all, I miss my master (*?????)"

My dear disciple, Master misses you too. But why is it that every time I want to contact you, something always interrupts me? Am I cursed and cannot get close to my disciple?

"Recently, I've been taking etiquette classes. The teacher who taught me etiquette is stricter than before. Ah, it's even more tiring than studying. Master, have you ever taken etiquette classes? (???)?"

Etiquette class, what is that?

My good disciple is so well-educated, polite and cute, does he still need to learn etiquette?

I'm going to your MD's etiquette class. Who is so blind as to let my good disciple learn it? It's better not to let me meet you.

"If you ignore me again, I will get angry. Poke, poke, poke, I told you to ignore meヾ(－－；）"

Wait for the master to come back and let you poke it as you like and vent your anger however you want.

In the second week, the messages sent by Guaidoer, discussing games and travel, decreased sharply.