MTL - Please Have a Cup of Green Tea-Chapter 122 When Miss Green Tea became the love group control group (16)

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The scorching sun was particularly ferocious, and even though she was wearing a hat, Cecia still felt the heat wave coming from the gravel that almost cooked her.

Today, she is wearing shorts and a rainbow-colored camisole, a straw hat that shades and is very summery, wears light sweat-proof makeup, and has a light satchel around her waist that contains anti-perspirant spray and fragrance. atmosphere.

Cecia has a lot of experience going out with her male partner, so she doesn't want to sweat and get in close contact with those sentries.

However, today her two partners are Sean and Phoenix, and it is very difficult to "get in touch".

And Cecia will not forget the actions of these two men this morning—

They actually abstained from the competition when they were waiting for them like a fool with a life vest in her hand.

Even if she knew that changing to any female guest other than Tristar would be the end, she still felt very self-respecting.

In addition to being depressed, Cecia's desire for revenge became stronger.

She wants to seduce these sentinels who see other women in their eyes, and then abandon them.

As the "Ex-Lianzong Queen", her mind turned very quickly—

When she was halfway, she glanced at the rubble under her feet and kicked it with her teeth.

"Ah!" She let out a painful cry, and she fell to the sand.

The two men who were hurrying silently in front stopped their steps and looked back in confusion.

"It hurts..." Cecia lowered her head in a not embarrassed posture, put her hands on her ankles, and complained aggrievedly to the sentries, "Don't go so fast, I've been injured."

Sentinels are highly perceptive, including on human emotions.

Phoenix frowned first, the woman's voice was too deliberate, and he was a little suspicious.

Sean's impatience became even more obvious. He didn't even care whether Cecia really fell or flopped, and only asked, "Can I still go?"

Cecia thought it was caring, she was proud, and her face was still forbearance: "I'll try..." She stood up and fell to the ground again before she could go out.

"It hurts - I can't seem to move..."

The barrage in the live broadcast room is boiling at this time:

[Young lady is so pitiful, what do these two sentinels mean? 】

[Hurry up and pull her over [angry] Boys can't be so unpretentious! 】

[I remember that Phoenix and Sean both like the fourth female. If the female one can't leave now, who will carry them? 】

Looking at the "immobile" Cecia, Sean and Phoenix looked at each other.

"In that case... use yours."

"trouble."

The two exchanged a few words in a vague way, and soon, Phoenix turned and left.

Cecia was taken aback.

Immediately, she saw Sean's fingers move slightly, and then she seemed to be caught by some invisible thread, and then her feet walked up by themselves.

"!!" She opened her mouth silently, what the **** is this?

"Seeing that you can still stand up, you probably didn't twist your bones, let's go." Sean ignored her screams and questions, turned around and quickened his pace.

And Cecia, who was dragged forward like a puppet and lost control of her body: ... Day, it's okay if you don't carry her, so you don't treat her as a human being?

The barrage was also stunned: [Sean is crazy, does he think he is escorting prisoners? 】

[Can I say that these two sentinels are big hooves? 】

[Normal men should take this opportunity to comfort Miss, even if they don't like it, they shouldn't be so indifferent. 】

【Am I the only one who thinks this ability is terrible? Why do people become marionettes? 】

But the explosion of public opinion, and Cecia, who pretended to be wronged at first, and was really wronged at the back, failed to slow down the speed of the front two sentries.

After entering the ruins, her body was covered with sand, and Cecia, who shouted in a woeful way to let Sean release her control, finally collapsed: "Give me your disgusting ability to stop... My feet are already healed."

"It's pretty fast." Sean glanced at her, and with a flick of his finger, Cecia's invisible sense of control disappeared.

Cecia blushed, glared at him, and took two steps forward: "Don't you think it's too much for you to treat me like this?"

Sean sighed: "Then you lie and waste our time exploring, isn't it too much?"

Don't dare to fall. I pretended that my feet hurt all the way. Cecia: "I didn't..."

However, the other party ignored her.

Both he and the red-haired man walked straight towards the secret passage that was already open.

Cecia, who was at the back, couldn't help but wonder, how would they react if it was replaced by that eldest lady?

Will it be the first time to greet the cold and warm, all kinds of care and love?

While she was thinking about it, a similar situation happened to the trio on the other side.

According to the program regulations, seaside fishing is prohibited, so there is only hunting in the jungle.

Christian inspected the trap that Sean had left before and found that there was a fluffy little gray rabbit inside.

Bi Ming called it softly beside him: "Lilith!"

Christian looked sideways and raised his eyebrows narrowly: "This is one of our dinners, are you sure you want to call it that?"

Bi Ming frowned: "I'll just say it casually."

Arnold, who was measuring the location of the water source and the beast's work and rest time, came over: "The wild deer is coming, you better hide first, or you will scare it away."

Bi Ming looked up at the silver-haired man. Today, the other party lightly tied his long hair with ribbons as usual, and wore a decent dark green shirt. He didn't look like he was hunting, but more like a scholar who came to the woods to relax.

"How did you calculate the time? Is it accurate?" the blond girl asked him in a low voice, seemingly curious.

Arnold pointed to the shallow animal paw prints nearby: "The soil is wet here, and passing beasts are easy to make marks, and the hoof prints of wild deer are very recognizable, according to how deep they are and how fast the soil dries in this weather. , you can calculate the time it takes for the wild deer to go back and forth... Of course, other animals are also fine, such as wild boars. According to their nocturnal habits, they would normally not come out during this time period, but Sean caught it yesterday evening, indicating that There must be a source of water around here, because they like water…”

"Wow." Bi Ming looked at the messy animal footprints on the ground and wondered how she could tell them apart, but her mouth still praised honestly, "You know a lot."

Arnold's cold eyebrows moved slightly: "Nothing, just a little understanding."

Christian smiled lightly beside them: "Although I couldn't calculate the location of the ruins, the doctor's wisdom is still the most precious treasure of the Federation."

Bi Ming glanced back at him, always feeling that the other party was a little weird.

Arnold also heard it. He didn't say much, but replied lightly: "The magnetic field of this island is disordered, and there are a lot of traces of transformation. Conventional calculations do not work here."

"What's the meaning?"

"Shh."

Bi Ming and Christian spoke at the same time, but one questioned and the other pointed to the golden ball behind them.

Arnold naturally didn't talk much, just told them to hide quickly because the animals were coming.

Bi Ming hid behind the tree trunk suspiciously. Christian wanted to come over to accompany her, but she forcibly pushed her away: "You are so big, what if the beast finds you and bumps into it?"

Christian reminded her: "I just want to protect you. I'm too far away from you to use my abilities."

"Come on," the eldest lady raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm afraid you've ruined our dinner."

"Why haven't you guessed my ability yet?" Christian thought her vigilant look was a bit funny, but he obeyed her and walked away. "I already reminded you."

"We'll talk about it later." Bi Ming compared his mouth, because Arnold had given them a warning look.

Not long after, a beautiful wild deer jumped towards the trap.

Bi Ming clawed at the tree trunk, stuck out a small head and looked out, holding the insect repellent spray in his hand. She borrowed it from Nina specially today, and the effect is alright, but it doesn't last for a long time.

Just when the elk stepped on the trap and exclaimed—

"Hey!" Bi Ming suddenly exclaimed, and squatted on the ground with a pale face.

The next second, she heard a rustling voice beside her, and then came Christian's voice, a little less elegant than usual, a little more hasty, and even embarrassed.

"What's the matter?" He grabbed her hand covering his calf, and saw a dark purple bite mark on the snow-white skin, with a trace of blood seeping from it, looking extremely miserable.

"Yes, there are insects biting me..." The eldest lady's voice trembled in pain. She felt her teeth were chattering, and her whole body seemed to be paralyzed and stiff. "It hurts... Chris..."

The usually aloof, reserved and elegant girl suddenly turned into a pitiful, fragile, shivering appearance. The combination of the strong contrast and the little milky sound she made unconsciously because of the pain made the man's heart tighten.

Christian took the person into his arms, quickly tore off the corners of her clothes with her fingers, and tied her calves and knees tightly to prevent the spread of the toxins, and reassured: "It's okay, what kind of bugs can you describe? ?"

"I didn't see it, but it hurts... Chris," she leaned in his arms, whimpering aggrieved and scared, "Am I going to die?"

Christian looked at her trembling eyelashes and misty blue wet eyes, and felt infinite pity in her heart, but her pain could not be relieved for a while, so she could only hold someone to comfort her while preparing to contact the medical team of the show team. .

Arnold also rushed over at this time, with a stiff tone: "Show me her wound."

Christian hugged the girl and made way for him: "I have done emergency treatment, but the toxin has entered her blood, and I can't use my ability to help her 'pump' it out. Take a look, this kind of poison is serious ?"

The silver-haired man frowned and touched the purple wound on her foot with his fingers.

Christian also felt that the girl in his arms was crying softly in pain, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker. He could only grab the golden ball and wanted to find the program team to send the medical staff over.

"It's too late, this neurotoxin spreads very quickly." Arnold stopped him, "I'll come, hold her, it might hurt a little later."

Christian looked at the silver-haired man in front of him. He had heard rumors that the other party was invulnerable to all poisons, which seemed to be related to the ability of his giant boa...

Soon, Arnold released his spirit beast that had been sleepy for a long time.

The huge anaconda raised its head and let out a pleasing neigh, as if rejoicing at seeing the sun again.

Christie was vigilant: "You're willing to keep it off for so long."

Arnold didn't speak, just picked up the girl's calf and took out a small tube of reagents from his pocket.

The white dove beside Bi Ming also slumped to the ground weakly, Doudou looked at the huge and terrifying snake that had been staring at him, and let out a weak "coo".

The anaconda approached it, but did not open its mouth this time. It has been taught by the master to become a lot more obedient, and the fierceness trained in the laboratory has degraded a little.

"Hiss—" It resisted its greed, and hit the poor little pigeon on the ground with the snake's head, and was called back by its owner.

Christian put his arms around Bi Ming's upper body and let her stick to his arms, watching Arnold sprinkle the disinfectant from his test tube on Bi Ming's wound.

"Hmm..." The eldest groaned in pain, with natural tears oozing from the corners of her eyes, and let the man holding her pat her on the back to comfort her.

Arnold clenched her legs to prevent her from struggling, and then his spirit beast swam over and opened his mouth, revealing snow-white "fangs"—

"Don't!" Out of the corner of the girl's eyes, she saw that the snake was about to bite her, and she was so frightened that she kicked her legs desperately.

In a struggling state, she didn't care how much her writhing would cause to Christian, who was holding her, and Arnold, who was already holding her calf.

Christian spurned for a second that he was in such a situation, and was still stiff from the friction of the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms.

And when Arnold was shaking her calf, she found that her skirt was almost sliding up to her knees - no matter how indifferent he was, he was still a normal male, he could only sigh at this moment and help her pull up the long skirt Go down a bit, covering the large white snow on her thighs.

"I don't want... woo..." No matter how intense her movements were, for the Sentinels, it was ultimately limited.

The two men calmed down for a moment.

"It's okay, that's Arnold's snake, to detoxify you." Christian had to lower his head and whisper in her ear.

Arnold glanced at the blond man, but didn't refute, just pulled her leg closer to him, and poured the remaining disinfectant in the test tube: "Tell her to stop moving, or she will need to be disinfected again."

Accompanied by the eldest lady's trembling cry, the snake slowly stuck to the owner's silent sight, wrapped its tail around her trembling calf, and then bit her fangs towards her wound—

"Ah!" The blond girl who couldn't move from top to bottom was sweating finely on her forehead, and her face was as white as a piece of paper, which was extremely pitiful.

Between the jaws of the giant boa, the venom gland quickly secreted transparent saliva, which was injected into the girl's calf from the fangs.

Arnold was still holding her ankle, and he was relieved to see her groaning less and less and her eyelids closing gradually.

As a mutant anaconda, his spirit beast can secrete a kind of venom specifically targeting neurotoxins in addition to conventional toxins, but the activity is very short, so it cannot be extracted and preserved, and can only be bitten for immediate use.

Arnold watched the girl fall into a coma, knowing that the poison was at work, and the gray eyes returned to their former calm from the condensed state.

His anaconda rubbed on his side in a pleasing manner, as if asking for credit: "Hiss—(don't put me back, okay?

"Well." Arnold patted the head of the spirit beast and stood up, only to find that his back was sweating.

He pursed his lips, wondering about the performance of his body. The body temperature seemed to be higher than usual, and the feeling of dryness had not completely disappeared.

"Arnold," the blond man stood up holding the unconscious eldest lady, "Thank you just now, hard work."

Arnold stared at the way he naturally hugged the princess, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart: "No, it's not you who should thank me."

Christian pulled his lips, seemingly unaware of Arnold's dissatisfaction: "By the way, what does that slate mean, have you read it?"

"Slate?" Arnold thought for a moment, "Is that the photo of the ruins you sent me?"

"right."

"It reads: Parthenon Holy Commandments, first, those who truly love will be blessed by the goddess."

Christian was thoughtful, and hugged the person tighter in his arms, and said slowly, "Is this valid information?"

"I don't know," Arnold said while instructing the spirit beast to pick up the prey in the trap, "but the slate told us that the ruins are temples, and this information is valid."

A temple must have gods enshrined in it, and the history represented by the gods is the clue for them to find the secrets of the ruins.

"The 'port key' that sent you out, you should have taken a picture, right?" Arnold remembered something, "When I came, Testai asked me if I could try to decipher the 'port key' and the room number. association.”

"She believes in you." Christian looked down at the unconscious girl in his arms and smiled, "So do you have an idea?"

"It's very similar to the 'door key' that was often used during the ancient human exploration period, as long as you enter the corresponding password, you can enter the corresponding room." Arnold said lightly, "I know the cracking method. During the imperial war, a lot of these were seized. antique."

Christian was behind Arnold, his voice cold: "The imperial war hundreds of thousands of years ago? That's really old."

"The ruins here are at least a million years old. According to your description, they should be well preserved." Arnold turned back, his gray eyes were inorganic and cold, "It's just that the shelf life is so long - don't you think the time here is wrong? "

"What do you want to say?"

"The head of Noah's Chamber of Commerce," Arnold said, several golden flying **** were foggy, and the poor radio effect was now rustling, "The owner of Noah's Ark, I heard that the ancient humans left It's a coincidence that Blue Star's ark is also called 'Noah'."

Facing Arnold's doubts, Christian chuckled lightly: "Thousands of years have passed, and even the sun has died. Do you think an ancient ship still exists? Our Chamber of Commerce's Noah's Ark is a tribute to our ancestors. To commemorate the imitation."

"The Ark first brought people to this planet. At that time, it was called 'Atlantis', and it was later occupied by a family." Arnold stared at him, as if he was examining something, "and that family is the Interstellar Empire. creator of."

"Are you taking a history class with me?" Christian reminded him. "This is not a class, Doctor."

"That family has supreme authority, and countless superpowers are its servants. They have been noble from generation to generation, and they all have the characteristics of blond hair and green eyes." Arnold wrote lightly, "If it wasn't for your eye color, I would have thought that You are a descendant of that family."

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be joking," Christian's light blue eyes were like the ocean before the storm. "That huge family has been destroyed by the empire, how could it leave the remnants of sin?"

"That's right," Arnold seemed to be saying unintentionally, "The current federation is an order maintained by countless planets. Even if there are people in that family, it is impossible to challenge this order."

Christian's voice was very soft: "Order? Now the star thieves are raging, the military is on its own, the government is exhausted, and public opinion divides the sentinel and the guide... It is already a sign of chaos."

Arnold nodded thoughtfully: "That's true, no government can be perfect at any time."

They talked one after the other and walked out of the jungle.

And the golden ball behind them finally returned to normal radio function when they returned to the hut.

Although the live broadcast room barrages the equipment garbage, the director team still resolutely pretends to be dead without any explanation.

[It seems that I am still useful. 】According to Bi Ming's instructions, the green tea system that recorded the conversation between the two men happily waited for its host to wake up.

It did not expect that Bi Ming would fight so hard in order to obtain more information.

Those are real poisonous insects. If one is not handled properly, I am afraid that they will die.

But all things in the world are like this. Anything with high returns must be accompanied by high risks.

For example, Cecia, who was not cruel enough to herself and didn't dare to fall, was at the moment fighting with two sentries in the hall of the ruins.

Phoenix took the "door key" of the dome and went to each room to try to unlock it.

Sean took his scorpions and manipulated bug hordes to explore the rooms that weren't closed.

They are not willing to bring a "burden", which has even been shown on the face.

Without the mysterious aura of the "Master of Ancient Culture" in the original work, even after the mystery of the Sphinx was solved by another "Miss Vase", the sentinels were obviously not very patient with Cecia.

For Bi Ming, even in the original book, the "attention" of the Sentinels is questionable.

For example, Arnold delivered the poison to Cecia, who was bitten by a snake, which was already prepared.

This is a little scary to ponder.

However, Cecia's "halo of the heroine" was still effective. Soon, she saw the eyes of the goddess statue in the center of the hall in boredom, which seemed to glow at a certain angle - as if there was something inside.

Cecia was a little scared and a little excited.

She decided to let her spirit beast, the nimble Persian cat, jump up and take a look.

Phoenix and Sean, who had converged and were exchanging information, also received news of Bi Ming's injury on the communicator.

They didn't talk too much, and just ended the day's exploration naturally.

"It's time, go back."

"Well, my harvest here is not bad, and the empty rooms have been explored."

The two talked and walked down the stairs, and then saw Cecia looking up and staring nervously at the statue.

Phoenix glanced and saw that a cat was on the goddess statue, stretching its claws to reach the shiny object in the goddess' eye socket.

Sean cursed in a low voice: "Damn, has no one told her not to touch the idol?"

As soon as the voice fell, the entire space shook violently.

For a while, Phoenix's phoenix roared and charged towards the statue, holding the shiny object that fell from the sky in its mouth.

"It's a half key." Phoenix said solemnly.

And after the rumbling of the goddess statue, one eye became hollow.

Cecia felt a little terrified and took a half step back uncomfortably.

"Cool," Sean whistled, "it seems that the designer thinks that the most dangerous place is the safest place."

"It's only half, we still have to find the other half." Phoenix took out the small object in Phoenix's hand, "No hurry, it should be in those locked rooms."

And when Cecia heard the two sentries asking to leave, her eyes widened in disbelief: "Huh? Why, it's not time yet, we should find out the rest."

The two indifferent sentinels didn't seem to want to explain.

The key is important, but so is the person bitten by the venomous bug.

They ignored Cecia's protest and directly activated the "door key", and the three were instantly sent out of the ruins.

And just woke up, leaning on the bed and eating the sweet and sour martingo that Nina fed, Bi Ming was receiving the information recorded by her caring little system for her.

She is very happy now, because according to the original book, the heroine has now discovered the half of the key, and Arnold will unlock the remaining half of the key. As long as she waits for the customs clearance, she can enter the second stage.

[Being exposed to the sun, walking with blisters on your feet, and entering ruins with unknown dangers is time-consuming, labor-intensive and brain-intensive, why not leave it to someone else to do it? 】

Bi Ming really likes her character as a waste lady.

You can confidently refuse everything you don't want to do, you don't have to please anyone, and you can still win.

There are even people who actively want to be dogs.

"Nina, I'm lucky, right?" she asked softly.

Nina felt that her friend seemed to be enveloped in a layer of holy light, and she was almost killed by a poisonous insect, but at this time she tried to comfort the people around her, as kind and lovely as an angel.

"Testel, you will always be lucky." The blue-haired girl took her hand and said firmly.

After all, who wouldn't love a poor, innocent and weak eldest lady?

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