The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 2494 Three Days (Seeking monthly votes, please subscribe to the latest chapter!)

There was no set bonus, since Herman was missing one card when he was caught, and he couldn't identify the item in the third tier.

Li Cang glared at Herman, who was gesticulating wildly as he slipped over to sit at the same table with Julia and her daughter Dr. Carlisle, and squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth: "Once you get out, contact Brother Long River Sunset immediately and find a way to get this Ramu to his country so that our High Priest can also benefit from it!"

"6!" Old Wang raised his middle finger again to show his respect: "Emmm, this set of immortal-grade cards is quite lifelike!"

Tai Xiaoyi spat: "It's obviously not a decent thing!"

Li Leisi: "You mean Old Wang or the cards?"

"Pah, all of them!"

"We shouldn't linger here. Let's finish eating, tidy up, and get going!"

"wipe!"

Complaints were widespread, and cries of anguish filled the air.

Li Cang himself was quite fortunate, but those trapped subordinates were even more pitiful than Lao Wang. They couldn't possibly withstand the high-intensity fighting and forced marches that even the lackeys had to endure. They were basically burning the midnight oil with their own bodies.

"The armor on the back of the Explosive Behemoth is gone, we need to build them some biological defenses first," Old Wang muttered. "Big Thunder and Little Miss have absolutely no ability to protect themselves right now, so you better watch out!"

"There are still some original samples left in the replenishment tank. Adding some biomass will get us back online. If anything goes wrong, just call Big Kunkun to take over!"

"Didn't you stuff all three of them, mother and daughters, into one ball? If you open the head, they'll all fall out!"

“That sick cat can eat a couple of bites; it won’t starve,” Li Cang grinned. “Next time, we should think about separating them. We planned this all along, but we were still too hasty.”

"More than that, I'm curious about how the hell you managed to stuff that mother and her three children into a Poké Ball. Even a few weak, third-stage zombies would practically have to be tied up and have their health bars reduced to zero before they could even get in!"

"There's nothing special about it, just practice makes perfect!"

"Heh, you can fool your brothers, you can fool yourself, but you actually want to fool this little bastard too, huh?"

"Hmm, that geological fragment is the perfect size and length. We'll shape it into a floating platform later!"

"???"

Three days later, there was a chorus of wails.

The geological fragments that were once as dense as a dried-up riverbed have become so sparse that Li Cang and his group have to live on the Serpent and the floating platform. If the last blood explosion hadn't been so powerful and there had been more leftovers, Li Cang might have had to take out the Great Kun Kun.

Looking at the scattered geological fragments before him, so barren that even the tundra had vanished, Old Wang grinned: "No wonder you're like this, surnamed Li! Even your bad luck is always so familiar. So clean it's like you have OCD. How can there be a place like this in all these three regions?"

Li Cang was also at a loss, but still stubbornly insisted, "Wrong direction? My intuition tells me we should go this way, last time..."

Old Wang had a "yes, yes, yes, whatever you say" look on his face. He thought to himself, "What difference does it make which way this godforsaken place goes? This is even better. At least I don't have to struggle and wrestle with these local mud-bricks anymore. I'm happy to have some peace and quiet."

The only problem is food. The floating platforms, piled high with their followers, are already running out of food. No matter how frugal they are, they can't keep up with so many mouths of locusts passing by. Every time they pass a geological fragment, not only rats but even earthworms and other insects are eaten clean.

The terrifying physical exertion coupled with scarce food resources created a slow, insidious despair that left people without even the strength to cry out. All that remained was a silent and slow mental collapse, and the agonizing pain of their followers, enough to satisfy the king's tender affections.

And all this.
It will only take three days. "Young lady, how much food do we have left?" Li Cang sat on the edge of the floating platform, looking at the large pot that was smoking. "The Poké Balls and Magic Bags are almost all broken, aren't they?"

Tai Xiaoyi said, "Yes, they've all been taken out and sealed in mutated alloy boxes. They look to be in good condition, with no signs of corrosion or contamination. If there's no war, they should be enough to feed us for about ten days."

"I can go without eating; three dogs are enough."

"At most fifteen days!"

Li Cang, with a black pot in the air, struck Old Wang squarely in the face: "Are you a pig? Can't you eat less? What good are you? Even pigs can be slaughtered and the fat and lean can be picked!"

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Old Wang completely ignored the lunatic, looking arrogant as he focused on serving his expired canned food and instant noodles with a drooling expression.

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Occasionally, Li Cangzhen would wonder if this thing was based on the same principle as Lao Wang's professional ethics. It was often and occasionally, otherwise, his strange hobby was really inexplicable.

Li Leisi leisurely strolled over, carrying a glass of iced fruit tea topped with scallions and mint leaves, stirring it with a long-handled silver spoon. "The cashews on this floating island are absolutely amazing. They come with their own alcohol content, so fragrant and sweet. Want some?"

It's clear this woman is trying to pull off a high-society look today, with her heavy, white fur cloak billowing around.

Li Cang frowned and took a half step back: "We just started drinking, you'd better give me a legitimate and sufficient excuse!"

"Oh, oh, oh, you're getting serious now, aren't you? Going all high and mighty, aren't you? Putting everything else aside, I'm just so proud of your fake seriousness!" Comrade Da Lei strutted around, her eyebrows dancing with excitement, instantly transforming from a gold-and-silver-clad mink-fur lady into the very embodiment of the eagle: "Hypocrite, come on, keep that expression, let's say a few more lines~!"

Li Cang was finally convinced: "I think you're a little cuter when you're half-cooked—quiet, elegant, and dignified, just like a girl!"

"Yes, yes, I think so too."

"What?"

Li Lei clicked her tongue, muttering to herself as if she were possessed: "I need to consult with Rao Qifang later about how to circulate this internal energy to raise my body temperature to 50+. I have a very important use for it!"

"Gan!"

"Look at you, you know it's better to understand than to explain, right? If you know it, that's enough. Why say it out loud? It's an insult to your culture!"

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This woman has probably really recovered. With her habit of always talking about vulgar things, she's still as charming as ever, even more so than before. But Li Cang has seen it all; such madness is nothing to him.

What is this carving?

"Hmm? Nothing to do? Koi, how about it?"

"A white koi?"

"Poetic conception, poetic conception!"

"That works too." Li Leisi shrugged. "Wow, you've got work to do. Look up there!"

Li Cang, without raising his head or opening his eyes, said, "You mean that one? We can't touch it at all. It's already circled around us several times. It's probably not hungry; it hasn't come down at all!"