People in Xingtie are good at hugging thighs

Looking at the Rakshasa who was performing a reckless act in front of him, Mercer, who felt that his IQ was seriously insulted, immediately stretched out his sandbag-sized fist and started to greet the Rakshasa.

Nishiuchi~

Ola Ola Ola...

Soon, as Mercer's punches became faster and faster, beautiful percussion music sounded in the cell.

crackling...

Ouch ouch~

Unlike the symphony that sounded during Walter's interrogation, the percussion music played by Mercer at this moment seemed to have a unique flavor.

At least, in terms of rhythm, Mercer's performance is far better than Walter's.

.......

"How is it?"

After waiting outside the cell for a long time, I finally saw Mercer.

Looking at Mercer, whose expression was very unnatural, Walter asked him hurriedly with some fear.

After all, since he met Mercer, he rarely saw such a decadent expression on Mercer's face.

Could it be that Moser was fooled by Rakshasa?

Damn, he knew that this guy Mercer was still too young.

Walter complained about Luosha several times in his heart with hatred, then raised his head and looked at Mercer with a face full of concern.

"Well, Mercer, listen to me..."

"I have already found out all of Luosha's plans."

Putting the confession with the Rakshasa handprint in front of Walter, Moser, who had just come back to his senses, looked at Walter in front of him in a daze.

"Did you say something just now?"

"No...it's okay!"

Walter picked up the confession and covered his eyes with it with embarrassment, and never mentioned what he had just said.

Shit! I really shouldn't have had any hope for that bitch Moser.

Why wasn't there an identical counterpart of this guy in his own world to annoy Otto?

Pursing his lips, Walter began to carefully read the confession extracted by Mercer through torture.

It was different from the rough information I got from asking.

The information provided by Moser specifically pointed out Luosha's purpose of trying so hard to reach Xuling Immortal Boat.

It means to offer Marshal Yunqi of the Xianzhou Alliance a promise that she can hardly refuse.

And here is what it really promises: a way to eradicate abundance once and for all.

As for how this method could make Marshal Yunqi unable to refuse, this intelligence did not mention it.

It seems that Luosha’s plan is very thorough!

Placing the intelligence upside down on the table, his fingers tapping unconsciously, Walter was thinking about the feasibility of the Rakshasa plan.

I have to say, this Rakshasa is truly worthy of being that person's counterpart.

At least, judging from the crimes confessed by Luosha, this person is definitely not someone that can be dealt with by Luofu Xianzhou alone.

According to his crimes, he would at least be taken to other immortal ships and then handed over to other generals for trial. If he was taken to Xu Ling Immortal Ship, Luosha's plan would be almost half successful.

The most crucial thing next is how to present "that" thing to Marshal Xianzhou.

"Do you think Luosha's plan is successful?" Walter suddenly looked up and asked Mercer in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking about.

"I will!" Upon hearing this, without any hesitation, Mercer nodded decisively to Walter in front of him.

Putting aside the game of gods involved, just speaking from the perspective of character restraint (laughs), Mercer feels that Marshal Hua, who has not appeared yet, has an 80% chance of being caught.

"Then this..." Hearing Mercer's decisive answer, Walter's brows suddenly twisted together.

Although he didn't know where Mercer's confidence in Luosha came from, Walter knew this guy.

Generally speaking, what comes out of this guy's mouth is either 24K pure and true, or completely false.

And for a major matter like this, Mercer would definitely not fool around.

"Hey, hey, hey, that's enough. I said, why do you worry about this when you have nothing to do?"

Seeing this, Mercer put his hand on Walter's shoulder with familiarity, and spoke in a frivolous tone.

"Anyway, now that you've gotten over your anger, and the information about Luosha has been obtained through torture, it can be considered as an explanation to Xianzhou."

"We will be kind enough to remind General Jing Yuan later. As for the matter of the Xianzhou Alliance, let's leave it to the Xianzhou Alliance to judge!"

"At worst, when things get too serious to be resolved, we can still use the Patrolling Star God Lan!"

After hearing this, he thought for a long time. Although things seemed strange, the current situation was indeed as Moser said.

Not to mention that the Xianzhou Alliance is not a one-man show led by General Jingyuan, and they are just speculating, so it is hard to say what will happen in the future!

"It's rare that you speak like a human being!"

He nodded slowly to Moser, stood up, put away the confession signed by Luosha, and then strode out of the Ten Kings Division, finally ending his five-day and four-night journey in the prison.

......

The reconstruction process on the Luofu Fairy Boat was plain and orderly. After solving the biggest problem, everything was developing in a good direction.

At this point, let's fast forward to two and a half days later.

After handing over all the information to Jing Yuan and filling the Starry Sky Train with supplies.

Mercer, Walter and Jingliu were now standing at the dock of Liuyun Ferry, waiting for the arrival of the other three little ones bored.

"Come to think of it, since you like to join in the fun, why don't you go to Miss Tingyun's memorial service?"

Turning his head to look at Mercer who was video chatting with Bronya remotely, Walter asked curiously.

"Haha, I do like to join in the fun, but you can't force a funeral for a living person!"

After giving Walter a mysterious smile, Mercer temporarily hung up the call with Bronya. Without waiting for the puzzled Walter to ask again, he began to exert a little force with his feet.

Boom~

With a loud bang, Moser soared into the sky in an instant.

Then he flew close to the relics and quickly put the relics of a fox lady who had just been released into the core space.

"Moser, do you mean Miss Tingyun is not dead yet?"

Looking at Mercer who fell back to the ground, Walter, who was a little stunned, hurried forward and asked.

"Hmm~ Then who can say for sure?"

Hearing this, Moser chuckled, but did not choose to answer Walter's question directly.

Although the plot before he traveled through time did not directly mention Tingyun's life or death, as far as Moser was concerned, he always felt that the Tingyun Sword was a bit too bland.

With this modeling, it’s so easy to cut. Do you think he believes it?

Anyway, the things are gone, so I might as well keep them. Maybe they will be of great use in the future!