Laughing, the host always wants to escape

Tangcuo kept thinking in his mind...

Suddenly, several students who were originally whispering stopped and stood up, and bowed in unison towards the direction behind them, "Doctor, Professor."

Tang Cuo turned around following the gaze of the others, her beautiful eyes widening in shock: Mo Wen? He's not dead yet?

[Host, he wore a buoyancy suit when he was capturing Sals, and only floated up from the bottom of the sea after Sals left.]

After listening to Ono's explanation, Tangcuo already had a guess in his mind.

This old Deng, led others to die, but he himself survived? It's really shameful.

And judging from his attitude of taking advantage of the power of others, he should have already joined Lingxi Research Institute?

"You guys check the integrity of the machine. No mistakes are allowed." Mo Wen pointed at several students standing aside.

"Okay, Professor Mo."

"Dr. Mu, please move to the conference room. I have something to discuss with you." Mo Wen turned around and looked at Mu Rong behind him, his drooping eyes revealing a bit of strangeness.

"Okay." Mu Rong did not hesitate and immediately followed his pace.

Tang Cuo, who was standing on the side, saw this scene and there was a bit of confusion in his eyes, but he didn't think too much about it and turned around and followed.

In the conference room, Mu Rong and Mo Wen sat face to face, while He Zhao stood behind Mu Rong, looking up at Mo Wen with no extra expression on his face.

Tang Cuo looked at the few people and sat directly on the table, with one foot on the stool next to him and the other foot hanging in the air, swaying back and forth, looking very ruffian.

[Host, you should be more delicate... This posture is a bit too barbaric...]

"Delicate, am I not delicate enough in front of Sals? I was almost knocked down by his blow?" He said, with one hand on the table, "Anyway, they can't see me, so who cares about me?"

[What you said seems to make sense.]

right?

I feel so too.

Tang Cuo stared at the two men, as if he wanted to get some information from them.

"Professor Mo, what do you want to discuss with me?" Mu Rong's tone was as gentle as ever.

"Regarding the matter of Solor, I want to ask you, do you really want to cooperate with him?" Mo Wen's eyes darkened.

"Then do you have any better ideas?" Mu Rong did not tell him his plan, but threw the question back.

"Cooperating with him is not a long-term solution. That mermaid is very ambitious and will definitely not work for us willingly..." As he spoke, Mo Wen slowly stood up and walked to his side, "I think we should think about this matter carefully."

“I know what you said. Actually, I have no intention of cooperating with him for a long time. This is just a temporary measure. Sals is very capable, and we cannot guarantee that we can take him down by ourselves.

Therefore, we still have to rely on Solor's strength, and wait until they are both defeated, and then we will take action to wipe them out. "Mu Rong's eyes were smooth.

"You mean, we should pretend to cooperate with him first, and then deal with Solor after Sals is captured?"

"Yes."

"Okay, I didn't expect Dr. Mu to be so thoughtful. I was overthinking."

"You're too kind. It's just for our common cause." Mu Rong nodded slightly.

"Okay, now that you've resolved my doubts, I'll go and prepare first." Mo Wen's face looked much better.

"Professor, please."

Mo Wen walked out of the meeting room. Tang Cuo took advantage of the free time when the two were talking and got off the table.

Then he raised his foot and created a "roadblock" in the place where he had to pass.

"Ouch!" Mo Wen didn't pay attention and tripped at Tang Cuo's feet. His body uncontrollably hit the iron gate beside him and he let out a wail.

Seeing that the plan was successful, Tangcuo behind him quickly withdrew his foot.

Seeing this, the two people on the side quickly walked towards Mo Wen, then reached out and helped him up.

"Professor Mo, are you okay?" Mu Rong looked back at the ground.

It was so smooth that it reflected light, and it seemed as if nothing could trip him up.

"It's okay, maybe I didn't pay attention." Mo Wen also looked at the ground, then scratched his head in confusion, "I'll go first..."

After that, he quickly left the meeting room.

[Host, you are so naughty.] Xiao Ye was a little helpless.

"Tsk, who made him hang me on the bow of the boat? I was almost shaking to the point of vomiting, and he didn't even let me trip him?" Tang Cuo glanced away proudly.

[Let me, of course let me... The host's character of taking revenge and never giving up is very consistent with your mental state...]

"of course!"

"Doctor, how should we deal with Sals?" He Zhao asked directly when he saw that there was no one around. "The mermaid king has a fierce personality. I don't think he will surrender."

"Well, what you said makes sense." Mu Rong thought for a while, "The fight between Sals and Solor should be on the sea. Then we can find a chance to shoot the iron chain outside the door onto his arm.

The iron chain has a heating function. Once he touches it, it will directly suck the person in. At the same time, it will also limit Sals's mermaid power, unless he breaks it forcibly. However, if he does that, he will definitely be seriously injured. "

"Well... when the time comes, we will capture Sals first, and then find a way to capture Solor. In this way, the entire mermaid tribe will be in our hands." He Zhao followed his words.

"Well, so this matter can only succeed and not fail." Mu Rong's eyes flashed coldly, and his fingers rubbed the ring he was wearing.

"Yes, I'll go check the machinery now."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Zhao turned around and left the meeting room.

Looking at the man in front of him, Tang Cuo couldn't help but get goosebumps: It seems that he is even more difficult to deal with than Mo Wen.

Tang Cuo did not stay in the meeting room, but slipped out in time when He Zhao opened the door.

He stood sideways beside a big tree, leaning against the stump, "Xiao Ye, how high has Sals's favorability increased?"

[It’s already 98%. After tomorrow, if the host dies in front of him again, the favorability value will be directly increased to 100%. Then the mission will be completed and we can leave this plane.]

"Well, but I don't plan to use the invisibility talisman this time..."

[Why?]

I am a poor guy and I have used up all my money. What should I do in the next dimension?

Waiting to die?

"Because I have a better idea." Tang Cuo naturally would not tell the system what he had just thought, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

[Uh... Host, our spirits are shared, so I already know...]

"Then just pretend you don't know."

[Okay... I don't know]

Tang Cuo looked at the student dormitory behind him, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he walked towards the dormitory.

"Xiao Ye, is there an upgraded version of the drug we used last time?"

[have]

"time?"

[It can probably make a person sleep for three days. This is the system that learned from the last lesson and was modified specifically for you.] The implication is, praise me now!

"Okay, Brother Ono, you are so awesome, that's great!" Tang Cuo complimented him a few times, then spread out his palms and lowered his eyes to look at the drug in his hand.