The Broken Knife Is Hopeless? Start With The Fusion Of The Demonic Knife Thousand Blades

Seeing his uncle like this, Yang Lin smiled.

He didn't lie, he just said it. "Hold on tight, I'm going to speed up!"

He twisted the handlebar and disappeared in a flash.

The old uncle looked at the stream of exhaust fumes behind his hands and felt... something was wrong.

But I couldn’t tell what was wrong.

It's a bit like the illusion that I have been tricked by myself.

"Forget it, I'll just fly over."

Yang Lin was galloping all the way, and the outline of the airport slowly appeared in front of him. From time to time, passenger planes took off and passed by overhead.

As they approached the place, Yang Lin was in trouble again.

My situation is equivalent to being a gangster in this world. I have no ID and I don't know if I can board the plane successfully.

Proof of identity is required to buy tickets and other things.

The motorcycle drove to the airport parking lot.

A black shadow happened to land in the sky.

The old uncle was holding a green three-ball cone in his hand.

“You guys are driving too slowly, I’ve been here for a while.

Leah, this is a cone for you. "

Lia, who had just come back to her senses, rubbed her eyes and her pointed ears twitched a few times. Some wind and sand from the speed just now got into her eyes.

Leah rubbed her eyes with one hand and took the cone with one hand.

"Thank you uncle."

The old uncle looked at it with a smile.

"Eat it, your favorite matcha flavor."

Yang Lin got off the motorcycle and looked at his appearance in the mirror on the car.

At some point, his hair turned blonde!

Just like a wild SUPA Saiyan.

He touched his golden hair and sighed: "Oh, forget it, it's better than nothing, but I prefer green. No, I prefer black. I'll find a barber shop to dye my hair back."

I don’t know if hair dyeing exists in this world, but it most likely does.

The old uncle looked at Yang Lin, and for some reason he always had the idea that the other party owed him money.

Shaking his head, it was the first time he met the other person. How could he owe him money.

"Let's go buy tickets, Leah, don't keep your mother waiting."

............

On the grassland, in a relatively dilapidated village.

"What! Maris is wanted by most of the tribes in the grassland, and he still dares to come forward to save people?! Who gave him the courage!"

A middle-aged man with golden horns slapped the table and said angrily.

"Who is the person he saved? Do any of you remember his appearance?"

"Back to your Majesty, there are two people in total. One is a girl from the Elf tribe. She looks very cute and delicate."

"The other one is from the God Eye Clan. The younger one remembers that one of his eyes is red and the other is golden."

"As for their names, please forgive me for not knowing their names."

The golden-horned man sitting on the throne waved his hand to retreat.

"The Elf Tribe and the Divine Eye Tribe, the Divine Eye Tribe, are in trouble now."

He cleared his throat and said to the guards beside him:

"I'm going to the tribe next door to discuss something these days. You guys, please guard the tribe during my absence."

Several people clasped their fists and accepted the order.

"yes!"

"Yeah." The golden-horned man hummed, stood up from his chair, walked out of the hall and flew out.

a long time......

Several guards in the hall looked at each other and said to the younger brothers below:

"Recently, the territory of my tribe in the western part of the grassland has been threatened by the tribe next door. Therefore, a few of us need to come forward to solve the problem. Do you know that you will stay in the tribe and wait for the king to return?"

"Yes, we will protect the tribe." The younger brothers below said in unison, with a firm tone.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Seeing that their younger brothers were so reliable, they were relieved.

Walk out of the hall and sneak away in the opposite direction to where the boss left.

............

Inside the airport.

Yang Lin was curious as to how the airport could maintain sufficient resources in a place like this.

It wasn't until he saw rows of large windmills behind the airport and a sign on the ground that read "National Cables, Severe Penalties for Damaging." that he knew what was going on.

"Hello, please show me your ID."

The old uncle took out his identity information and handed it to the staff inside.

The staff member took it and took a look.

Yo!

The master of six realms.

Her face suddenly became respectful, "Excuse me, how many plane tickets does Mr. Ma need?"

"Three tickets, two first class and one economy class, heading to the capital."

"Okay Mr. Ma, the fastest flight currently is 10:30. Do you want this one?"

"That's right."

"Okay, a total of six thousand four hundred alliance coins are needed. This is your ticket. Please take it."

"Um."

After getting the three tickets, the old uncle stopped by and bought a cup of green apple juice that Leah loved to drink.

Returning to the waiting area, I found... Where are the people?

At this time, there was a homemade milk tea shop at the airport.

"Well, a little matcha powder, and then fructose."

"Qi, how much sugar do you think is appropriate?" Lia asked.

"Two spoons of sugar or four spoons of sugar." Yang Lin replied.

"Why can't you add three spoonfuls?"

"Because sugar is added to three spoonfuls of sugar."

"???"

Liya's face was full of confusion and she couldn't understand what Yang Lin meant.

"Then add two and a half tablespoons." As she said that, she picked out other food to add, and occasionally sought Yang Lin's opinion.

However, Yang Lin looked out the window and wondered if it would be impolite for them to hang out like this and leave his uncle alone to watch the empty seat.

Soon, the two of them walked out of the store holding milk tea in their hands.

Yang Lin took a bite and had to say that the fruits in this world were quite novel.

Leah is also good at eating, and mixing various kinds of food together has a unique taste.

Looking at the time, Lia, who wanted to visit a few more stores, had no choice but to gather her thoughts and return to her seat in the waiting area.

"Um?"

As soon as the two figures appeared in the old uncle's field of vision, he saw the milk tea in their hands.

This good guy looked back at himself.

Without saying anything, he put it into the space ring with one move of his right hand.

"This stinky boy, alas!" The old uncle sighed heavily.

"You can't stay in college if you're a female."

He took out the necklace hanging around his neck and opened it.

Inside is a photo of a cute elf girl with golden hair.

There is a string of elven text written in the lower right corner of the photo.

"Emilia."

"Uncle Ma, have you bought your plane ticket?" Yang Lin asked.

The old uncle put away the necklace and coughed lightly.

"Ahem, I've bought it, take it."

He picked up the three plane tickets on the chair, kept one for himself, and handed two out.

Yang Lin took it.

Two first-class tickets, my uncle is quite generous.

One for Leah and one for myself to install.

"It's half past nine, and we still have half an hour to take off."

After saying that, the old uncle crossed his arms and closed his eyes, looking like he was in a bad mood.

Half an hour later.

The system speaker announces sound.

The three of them left their seats and prepared to board the plane.

During the ticket checking process.

Lia walked in the front, Yang Lin walked in the middle, and the old uncle walked in the end.

"First class, this way."

Leah walked into the exclusive express lane of first class.

"First class, go this way." Yang Lin also entered the exclusive express lane.

Seeing this, the old uncle looked a little unhappy.

"Economy class, this way."

"???"

"!!!"