Golden Shovel Survival: One Lucky Star and One Colorful Hex

Chapter 233 Brother Lang, let's drink together in the next life...

"Brother Mo Lang, if you're worried, why don't you give him a call and ask?"

Seeing that Mo Lang had secretly gotten up and was sitting on the balcony smoking again, Xia Chuchu came out and obediently lay in Mo Lang's arms, like a lazy little fat cat.

"It's nothing, it's just that too many things have happened lately, and I haven't been able to sleep." Mo Lang put out his cigarette and picked up the air conditioner blanket next to him, covering Xia Chuchu with it.

"How about we make a call?"

Xiao Xiao also woke up and crawled in, lying down on the other side of Mo Lang.

Mo Lang's balcony was large enough to fit a wide beanbag chair.

"Forget it, let fate decide. We can't change the outcome anyway. Besides, we gave them so many epic scrolls and super cannons. If we fail, I've done my best."

Mo Lang forced a smile and said, "Alright, let's go to sleep."

"Boom boom boom!"

Just then, Mo Lang's system voice rang. When he saw that it was Qin Ming calling, he immediately clicked to answer.

"Brother Lang, I'm sorry, I can't drink with you anymore..."

As soon as the call connected, Qin Ming's voice, which was forcibly suppressing his grief, came through.

"What's going on? The opponent has a four-star, five-cost character?!" Mo Lang was somewhat surprised.

While the super cannon, various buff scrolls, and enchantment scrolls I give the opponent are effective against three-star five-cost units, they are somewhat insufficient against four-star five-cost units.

"..."

The other end of the phone simply hung up, as if there wasn't even time to say another word.

Mo Lang stood up abruptly, his fists clenched tightly, the veins on his arms bulging like dragons, and his bright eyes filled with boundless rage.

Although they had never met any of the Chinese players from District 26, and today was the first time they had ever chatted.

After this chat, Mo Lang really appreciated the Chinese players in server 26, since they had all gone to server 25 and not a single one of them was afraid of dying.

Based on this alone, Mo Lang felt he should do something for them, so he gave them his super cannon trucks without hesitation.

They also gave them many epic scrolls in order to reduce their losses.

Normally, Mo Lang would have felt he had done enough, but after hearing what they said...

"Brother Lang, there isn't a single coward in District 26!"

"Brother Lang, let's meet at the summit!"

"Brother Lang, I really want to have a drink with you!"

"..."

He felt as if he had returned to the sense of powerlessness he felt every time he watched movies and TV series about the War of Resistance against Japan, and even wished he could go up there himself.

That's why he couldn't sleep, because this was happening in his own world, and he felt like there was nothing he could do about it.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shed two lines of tears, and said in a sobbing voice, "If I were stronger, strong enough to break through barriers and rules, would this have prevented this from happening?"

This was the first time the two women had seen Mo Lang so vulnerable. They immediately hugged him tightly, but they didn't know how to comfort this man who was always so confident and seemed to handle any problem with ease.

"Wait a minute, Ah Lang, didn't you accept the power of this world? If those monsters can harm you, can you also ignore some of the system's rules like them?"

Just then, Xiao Xiao suddenly thought of something and said, "Since the other maps are interconnected, can you and those monsters cross the barriers and go to their regions?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Lang suddenly looked up, his eyes gleaming with hope.

"If that's the case, then things will be much easier. I'll go try it out in the Twisted Treeline right now!"

Mo Lang wiped away his tears, his eyes filled with excitement, and then gave Xiao Xiao and Xia Chuchu a big kiss on the cheek: "You two really are my virtuous wives!"

"How could I not have thought of that!" Without hesitation, Mo Lang teleported directly to the Twisted Forest. Even though it was raining heavily, Mo Lang's divine power, which was at the god level, could directly isolate him from the rain.

"Mo Lang, what brings you here?"

Upon sensing Mo Lang's presence, Zyra suddenly appeared before him. However, upon sensing Mo Lang's aura, her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief: "How did you reach the God-level?!"

"It's a long story, I'll explain it to you later."

Mo Lang looked at Zyra and asked, "Can you sense the location of other chosen ones of the gods?"

"I know, I'll take you there."

When Zyra saw that Mo Lang had come in the pouring rain so late, she knew the seriousness of the situation. Without saying a word, she led Mo Lang to the nearest regional stronghold and said, "This is it."

"Thank you."

After thanking him, Mo Lang looked at the transparent barrier that resembled a sky curtain and tried to reach out his hand.

When Mo Lang's palm touched the transparent barrier, it was as if his palm had touched the surface of water, easily passing through it. Upon seeing this, he immediately showed excitement.

However, as he went inside, his powerful divine senses swept across the area but failed to detect the aura of a three-star, five-cost unit, so he immediately retreated.

"what happened?"

A hint of despondency flashed in Mo Lang's eyes, because searching one by one would waste so much time.

He then looked at Jera and asked, "Can you go in?"

“Okay,” Zera nodded and said.

"That would be wonderful,"

Mo Lang showed a look of surprise and then briefly explained the situation: "If you sensed a three-star, five-cost unit, immediately use your divine sense to tell me."

Based on the development speed of other regions, it's impossible to get three-star, five-cost units so quickly. Although we can only search one by one, this is the only way now.

"Row!"

Seeing how anxious Mo Lang was, Jera nodded.

So the two of them started going in and out of each district.

……

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"Hahahaha! I did it! I finally did it! I finally got a three-star five-cost unit!" Looking at his seven three-star crows, Lelouch laughed wildly.

"Brother Ming, I told you that playing with the Golden Shovel too much would drive you crazy."

Seeing the tense atmosphere, Zhao Xiaoer whispered something to Qin Ming.

"You kid..."

Qin Ming said, somewhat amused and exasperated, "Those are players who play Lucky Star!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter, and the previously oppressive atmosphere dissipated considerably.

"Laugh, laugh a little longer, you won't be able to laugh anymore soon."

Hearing the laughter, Lelouch stopped laughing and turned to look at Qin Ming and the others beside him, revealing a cruel smile.

"Are you trying to scare your dad?!"

Qin Ming thought that he had already said goodbye to Mo Lang, so he could die without regrets. He then took out his super cannon and fired it at Lelouch's three-star crow.

(End of this chapter)