People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Klushier held her head and walked around like a headless fly for a few rounds, and finally chose a solid wooden desk.

She pressed on the edge of the desk, using all her strength, her face turning red, but she couldn't move it.

"Lancet-2, stop recording and come help me!" Klushier said urgently.

The picture in the live broadcast room shook, as if the camera was placed on a platform, and then a white robot car entered the camera screen.

The bottom of the car is driven by normal wheels, and the upper part is a cute round spherical body with medical icons printed on it.

A pleasant female electronic voice sounded from the car's sound generator:

"My dear sister Klosher, I am just a medical support robot. I don't have the power of other robots, so I am afraid I can't help you."

Klushel said frantically, "Don't worry about it. THRM-EX is not here."

Lancet-2 moved back and forth twice, showing a human-like hesitation, but ultimately obeyed the underlying logic of its programming and chose to follow Klushil's instructions.

One man and one car leaned on the edge of the solid wooden desk, and after trying their best, they finally moved the desk to the front of the door and blocked it.

"Phew, with such a heavy table, Yan Ke shouldn't be able to break in."

Klushier let out a long breath and raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

The next moment, a long red knife pierced through the door and cut a hole in it.

As the long sword was retracted, Yan Ke's ferocious face appeared behind the hole:

"Kuluciel, here I come!"

"what!"

The sharp screams seemed to pierce the eardrums. Even the aggressive Yan Ke subconsciously shrank his head and blocked his ears first.

In the live broadcast room, the originally monotonous comments suddenly became lively.

Mr. Blood: "Great! After a fight, they all ended up in the medical department for treatment. My sales are going to increase again!"

Iberia's Supreme Art: "This knife is too ugly, Yan Ke, your knife should be tilted 3.67 degrees."

Winter is coming: "Sukabulie, this profiteer has finally been punished!"

Rhode Island-ACE: "Everyone, be careful when playing around. If you damage public property, Dr. Kal'tsit will deduct your salary."

The super enthusiastic big cat: "He showed up. He is the first person in Rhodes Island to go online with his real name. How is Big Brother doing in Victoria recently?"

A handsome man who only appears once in a thousand years: "Everyone should still believe in that book, it is really wonderful!"

"..."

In the rest area, Patriot and Hellagur were still not keeping up with the pace.

They looked at the barrage of comments on the screen that suddenly began to refresh wildly, and their eyes were almost dazzled.

"This...is it considered a business dispute?" Herag asked uncertainly.

The Patriot stared at the bullet screen and did not answer Herag's question. Instead, he said abruptly:

"Qi Yan, I'm back."

"Ok?"

"Just now, there was a bullet comment. I scrolled over." Patriot fiddled with the screen twice and pulled up to find the bullet comment. "It was posted by Zao Lu. She's here too. She's using her real name to log in."

"Old man, you learn these new words pretty fast."

Herag stood up and said with a smile: "Let's go and greet friend Qi Yan."

The two old men studied it for a moment, turned off the machine, and walked side by side towards the entrance of Rhodes Island.

When they arrived, many people had already arrived and were surrounding a truck and exclaiming.

Qi Yan jumped down from the driver's seat, opened the car door, and showed everyone what he had gained:

"Don't worry, everyone will get a share. These are all local specialties I brought from Colombia!"

The scene in the car made everyone's eyes widen instantly.

It was not because of the wide variety of local specialties inside, but because Anthony and others were sitting among the goods.

Because Qi Yan brought back so many people from the prison this time, he had no choice but to let Anthony and others squeeze into the truck.

"Is this oversized film also a local specialty? I want it!"

"The two little Liberi beside Dr. Hemer are so cute."

"In that case, I want Qi Lin!"

A group of people were crowded around the freight car, their eyes glowing. If Qi Yan hadn't been blocking them in front, they would have rushed over.

Qi Yan's face turned black, and he grabbed Hua Falin's pointed ears in the crowd and dragged her out:

"A mere ff0, you still want to snatch Qi Lin from me?"

"I was wrong!" Hua Fa Lin screamed in pain, "I don't want Qi Lin anymore, I want you... huh?"

After she finished speaking, she was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was wrong with her that made her say this out of nowhere.

Then, Huafalin felt a cold gaze locking onto her.

Huafalin suddenly felt like she got an electric shock and began to tremble.

She seemed to have foreseen that the next issue of Rhode Island News would be about her being stabbed several times in the back in the corridor, frozen into an ice sculpture, and then Kal'tsit determined it was suicide.

Qi Yan rolled his eyes and threw a document to Hua Falin:

"Take your gift and get out of here."

Huafalin took the document and saw the "Rhine Life" logo on it. She immediately understood something and ran away while holding the document tightly.

Finally, after getting rid of Huafalin, the restless factor, Qi Yan asked Anthony and others to get off the car, and then said:

"Everyone, feel free to pick whatever you like. This is all funded by kind people. Don't hesitate!"

A group of people rushed into the carriage excitedly and started to pick out their favorite things.

Anthony and his companions stood nearby with Hemer, all of them with a somewhat amusing and helpless expression.

Anthony said with emotion: "I thought that the Rhodes Island you mentioned was a very solemn place. After all, the ideals of Rhodes Island in your mouth are so great. I didn't expect..."

"Don't you like it?" Hemer asked with a smile.

"No, I like it very much." Anthony shrugged. "I have never experienced this kind of atmosphere in my family."

On the other side, Qi Yan was already jogging to Patriot and Herag, carrying two bags of tea.

"Look at the gifts I brought you, guys!" Qi Yan stuffed the tea leaves over and said proudly, "Although I don't know how this tea tastes, it is definitely the most expensive in Trimon City!

Of course, I know there must be better ones. Next time I have a chance, I will take Lao Wei with me and rush directly to the homes of those dignitaries to carefully select them. "

Herag waved his hands repeatedly: "It's good that you have this intention, but don't put it into action."

But even Herag himself felt that his persuasion was so weak and powerless, it would be a miracle if Qi Yan would listen to him.

The patriot held the tea leaves in his big hands, and there was a hint of smile in his tone:

"Compared to the price of tea, we prefer it to be given by you... I also prepared a welcoming gift for you."

As he spoke, the Patriot pulled out an amulet from his pocket.

The style is similar to the one of Frost Star, but the pattern is more majestic, and there are some words engraved on it that Qi Yan does not recognize.

Herag was slightly startled when he saw those words, but he did not point them out, and just joked:

"Old buddy, you actually prepared the gift secretly without informing me in advance. This will make me very embarrassed."

"I'm sorry, General. It was an oversight." The Patriot apologized softly.

Qi Yan put away the amulet and said casually:

“Your coming to greet me is the best gift you can give me.

Let’s not talk about it for now. I have many gifts specially prepared for certain people, and I will be very busy next time.”

Qi Yan walked briskly back to the truck, dragged out an oversized suitcase, waved goodbye to the two patriots, and happily ran off to look for someone.

But he didn't run far before he turned back.