bdsm-fiction Chapter 103 Yu Hua must be very envious if he knew.
Chapter 103 Yu Hua must be very envious if he knew.
Chapter 103 Yu Hua would be very envious if he knew.
After destroying the organization that day, Xu Yuan immediately flew a helicopter around the island.
They seized several other ports belonging to the organization.
Then they had all the ships there moved to a port near the base and had people take turns guarding them.
Although he considered those sailboats to be very outdated, there was no need to destroy them.
Today, the island has become a jar.
Surrounded by the vast ocean, no one can escape.
All that's left is to trap them like turtles in a jar.
However, he had other things to do.
After teaching Theresa and the others how to fly a helicopter, and leaving them a military radio, as well as a large amount of aviation kerosene and living supplies, he returned to the real world.
Meanwhile, Theresa and the others were also busy.
They have been busy cleaning up the island of demons, awakened beings, and remnants of the organization.
Almost a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
Of course, this refers to the timeline of the Claymore world.
Nowadays, well-informed ordinary people have already become aware of what's going on with the organization.
Many people are asking what happened.
They don't understand the current situation.
First of all, while those golden-haired, silver-eyed greatswords continued to kill demons as always, they no longer accepted money, and they were not dispatched only when commissioned.
Instead, they are actively searching for and hunting down demons.
They said the master told them to do it.
But who is the "sir" they are talking about?
Secondly, they not only kill demons, but also hunt down the black-clad members of the Claymore organization.
They even offered a hefty reward for it.
Now, whenever an outsider appears, it immediately attracts everyone's attention.
Many people are afraid to leave their hometowns for the time being.
In short, it seems that the Greatsword has rebelled?
Although as long as they continue to kill demons, it doesn't really matter to ordinary people like them whether they rebel or not.
On the contrary, the fact that they are not charging money now has made everyone breathe a huge sigh of relief.
After all, every time they asked them for help in the past, they would empty their savings.
It can be said that although the organization is seen by the world as doing things to slay demons and monsters, its reputation has never been very good because of its exorbitant and uncompromising fees.
People revere it, but they don't love it.
Of course, if it were only these two points, it wouldn't be that difficult to understand.
It's nothing more than some change happening within the Claymore organization.
What truly baffles many people is—
What is that thing that keeps flying overhead lately?
What is the new weapon rumored to be in the greatsword's hand?
Those with a keen sense of smell have already noticed that something enormous is happening—no, it has already happened.
But they didn't know exactly what it was.
This has made many people both curious and uneasy.
As a result, the tavern's business improved considerably.
People come and go every day, listening to all sorts of true and false news.
A drunkard claimed to have witnessed the greatsword remove the iron pipe from its back and point it at the demon.
A loud bang.
Thunderbolts struck, accompanied by a surge of flames and smoke.
At that moment, it felt as if the whole world was shaking.
When everything calmed down and the smoke cleared, the demon had already been struck dead by lightning.
The drunkard talked and gestured wildly.
His tone, expression, and movements were extremely exaggerated, as if he had witnessed a miracle.
This caused the other drinkers to burst into laughter.
Let's leave aside the current situation on the island for now.
Let's turn back time a little.
Because of the 1:24 time flow difference between the two worlds, Xu Yuan stayed in the "Claymore" world for a few days.
That translates to just a few hours in the real world.
Therefore, when he returned to the real world alone through the dimensional gate, it wasn't even dawn yet.
The time simply changed from the first half of the night to the second half.
"Long time no see, System."
The host hasn't been away for too long.
"That's true."
[Data has been synchronized.]
[What is the purpose of the host's return this time?]
"Oh, here's the thing—"
Xu Yuan explained his plans to the system.
Virtual beings will suffer dimensional pollution when they are in the real world, but the reverse is not true.
Real beings living in a virtual world will not cause any problems.
Xu Yuan had asked this question long ago, when he was preparing to bring Xiao Ya into the world of "Claymore".
The system provided a response, but did not explain the reason, only stating that it was obtained through observation.
The implication seems to be that someone once entered the fantasy world through a spatial node.
The system observed them through some means.
A conclusion has been reached, but the reason is unknown.
Perhaps it is because real beings exist in a higher dimension, so they are not polluted by the virtual world, and because beings are too insignificant to pollute the world.
Of course, this was just Xu Yuan's guess.
He didn't know the specific reason either.
[It is recommended that the host bring only a small number of people.]
Why?
Although the existence and concept of time of the world's will differ from those of living beings, and they often do not pay attention to the development of events in their inner world—just as humans do not pay attention to the ants under their feet—the more presence of beings that do not belong to that world, the more likely it is to attract attention.
"Okay, I understand."
Xu Yuan quickly left the spot as he spoke.
With his current strength, opening a door once would consume almost all of the illusory and real attribute energy in his body.
To reopen the door, it needs to be restored first.
During the journey, he took a cell phone out of his inventory.
The phone is specially made.
It was a gift from the Chinese leadership during his last trip to China, intended to ensure safe communication between the two sides in the future.
The call was answered as soon as it connected.
Good evening, sir.
The person on the other end of the phone was a young man with a calm voice.
Xu Yuan glanced at the sky and casually asked, "Are you cultivating immortality?"
The young man was taken aback, not understanding what he meant for a moment.
If it had been not long ago, he would have realized it.
In reality, "cultivating immortality" basically means "staying up all night," but now—
The world today is not the same as it used to be.
Moreover, the speaker is of unknown identity.
[Unidentified] Can control a sword.
This makes one wonder!
"What do you mean?" the young man asked cautiously.
"Staying up all night, huh?" Xu Yuan said speechlessly. "Don't you understand?"
Is there a generation gap?
That shouldn't be the case; the voice sounds quite young.
The young man quickly explained, "I thought you were talking about real cultivation of immortality."
"Cultivating immortality?! You've been reading too many novels."
The young man smiled wryly and said, "You're right."
Although he doesn't read novels much, he'll just go with whatever the big shot says.
"We have someone here 24 hours a day so we can answer your call anytime," the young man explained.
"Oh, don't you have any other work?"
"Please rest assured, our job is to wait for your call. No matter when you call, we will answer it as soon as possible."
"You misunderstood. What I meant was, this is really an easy job. Yu Hua would be very envious if he knew."
"???"
"Alright, please contact the higher-ups for me."
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