I traveled through Genshin Impact, and there was a chat group.

"Now my script should be just one step away from completion, right?"

"good."

While Sivir and the others were fooling around, those clueless pawns were all teleported away by Silver Wolf.

Although I don't know what kind of madness Eriol has gone mad this time, since the cat said so, Silver Wolf will do it.

After all, the boss has spoken.

It's just a matter of sending these illusory soldiers back.

It doesn't take much effort.

"Let me see what kind of task Elio gave me... What does 'give the Black Tower the middle finger' even mean???"

Silver Wolf's eyes widened the moment he saw the message.

Kafka picked up her coffee and took a small sip.

"more than."

"It also said that you might have a little sparring session with the Black Tower soon."

Upon hearing that he was to spar with Black Tower, Silver Wolf immediately became interested.

"You're talking about those little black tower figures? What a joke! I'll give them both of my hands!"

"Do not."

Kafka shook her head in denial, muttering to herself.

"Elio said it was the Black Tower itself."

"In the next scene, the Black Tower itself will make a personal appearance."

Although Kafka's voice was very soft, Silver Wolf still heard it.

She plopped back down.

The Black Tower itself.

The Black Tower itself?

Are these beginner quests really that difficult?

Are you sure that little gray-haired creature can withstand it?

"Then I'll give her both hands too!"

Silver Wolf slammed his fist on the table!

They're only 83rd in the Genius Club; it's not like we haven't fought them before!

"Um, Kaffa..."

"Ok?"

Kafka raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes smiling.

Did Elio mention bringing the card to me?

Silver Wolf scratched his head and spoke somewhat embarrassedly.

No.

"Tsk."

Annoying.

Silver Wolf angrily sat back down.

"But don't worry, Aren will come to help us then."

刃？

Why did you bring him here?

Are we being manipulated by the Black Tower?

Silver Wolf looked surprised, while Kafka helplessly shrugged.

“I don’t know either. Elio said that A-Ren was very useful, so he got it.”

Chapter 13 We promised to be the Trash Can Team for life!

The group moved quickly, and after confirming that there were no other staff members in the containment module who needed to be rescued, they headed toward the main control module.

Before long, everyone saw a figure with fiery red hair not far away.

"Sister Himeko!"

On March 7th, a shout was heard towards the distant figure. A drone equipped with a monomolecular saw flashed red light and rushed into the swarm of virtual soldiers chasing after them like a streak of light.

The sound of cutting rang out, and sparks flew! The countless illusory soldiers were pulverized like wheat being harvested!

Himeko, carrying her briefcase, looked curiously at the group rushing towards them. The moment they saw Himeko, Mitsuki no Naka de immediately put away his longbow and cheered.

"Himeko-nee! I'm so glad to see you!"

"Little March, what happened to you all? You're all in such a mess."

"Someone has teleported a group of virtual soldiers to our location."

Dan Heng spoke succinctly, and March 7th suddenly woke up, turning to look at Dan Heng.

"Huh?! So it wasn't a ruse to wipe us all out?"

Xing glanced at Sivir and the Doctor, who showed no surprise whatsoever, and silently stood with March 7.

"Oh, you just found out too? What a coincidence, me too! We're the same kind of people!"

Seeing Xing approaching, March 7th couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

"You mean I'm stupid too, right?"

Xing didn't speak, but Ji Zi laughed out loud, and San Yueqi immediately glared at Ji Zi.

"I'm so sorry... Little Mitsuki, hello everyone, I'm Himeko. I hope Mitsuki hasn't caused you any trouble."

Himeko stopped laughing and looked at Sivir and the Doctor standing to the side. March Seven immediately retorted, "It should be them who almost caused trouble for me and Danheng."

"That's true. If it weren't for March 7th and Danheng, we probably would have had to work harder to get out."

Sivir was a little embarrassed, but he was well aware of his own strength. Even with Star's help, it would be extremely difficult for him and the Doctor to escape from the Void Soldier Sea.

But he and the doctor were, after all, just researchers with no physical strength, and they didn't have the amazing power of March 7th and Star Core Essence.

"Oh right, Himeko-nee, I haven't introduced you yet. This is Sivir, this is Hoshino, she has amnesia, and this one also has amnesia. They said you can call him Doctor for now."

March 7th grabbed Himeko's arm and quickly told her what had happened.

Himeko's gaze swept over Sivir and the Doctor, lingering on Hoshi for a couple more seconds.

I have a feeling that the energy emanating from Xing's body is familiar.

"Little March, go and tell Aesta with Danheng in a bit. Aesta is very worried about you."

"Would you like to go and meet Estádio together?"

"I'll pass on Sivir and me; I have other things to take care of. Thanks."

The PhD student immediately refused.

"Wait...you and Sylvia?"

Xing rushed in front of the Doctor and slammed his hands on the Doctor's shoulders!

The doctor let out a loud yell.

"It's broken, my shoulder is broken! Be careful!"

The newborn star doesn't yet understand how deadly its superhuman strength is to ordinary people.

Although PhDs shouldn't be viewed through the eyes of ordinary people.

Xing awkwardly withdrew her hands, but the next second, she immediately covered her chest, looking like she had been abandoned.

"Don't you... want me anymore?"

Seeing Xing's tearful appearance, the Doctor rubbed his shoulder, feeling a dull ache in his chest.

Don't misunderstand.

That was from when Xing Taishan pressed down on my head and caused the injury!

"How could that be, my good brother!"

Sivir pushed the doctor away, her expression eager and excited as she grabbed Xing's hand.

"We promised to be the Garbage Can Team for life!"

"What kind of supergroup?!"

March 7th exclaimed in shock.

"The Trash Can Crew, the three of us were on the platform that day, drinking and chatting..."

Sivir spoke with unwavering conviction, her eyes glistening with what appeared to be tears.

Watching Sivir's vivid performance, the Doctor smiled helplessly.

At that moment, he instantly understood what it meant that only those who had wronged him truly knew how wronged he was.

Looking at how engrossed Sivir was, you'd think it was real.

Since things are already like this, just enjoy it.

The doctor simply crossed his arms in front of his chest and watched the show with great interest.

Although Xing didn't know whether this was true or false.

But Xing doesn't care.

Xing's intuition told her that Sivir and the Doctor might be a bit abstract, but they were definitely not bad people.

Although she didn't know why, Xing subconsciously believed that these two people were trustworthy.