The fierce battle in the Shvaro Manor erupted with a huge sound, which undoubtedly attracted countless wanderers to eavesdrop outside the manor's door.

But they only dared to gather outside the door, and did not dare to step inside.

Everyone was panicking, with a hint of anticipation in the panic, like vultures waiting to hunt carrion.

However, when everyone acquiesced to the rule of "no entrance to the gate", a purple-haired man strode into it under everyone's surprised gaze.

Sambo straightened his waist and walked in dashingly.

Several wanderers on the side saw that someone had opened their heads first, as if they had hit some kind of centering, and also followed Sambo's footsteps sharply and prepared to rush into the manor.

However, before they could make a move, they were instantly shot away by the robot arranged by Shvaro at the door.

The body fell to the ground, a muffled snort came out of the mouth, and the wanderer only felt that the sky was spinning, and the body was in severe pain.

"Warning - those who do not have permission are not allowed to enter."

Mechanical cold command.

"Intruder, leave immediately."

Wanderer: ???

But...

They looked at Sambo, who was walking farther and farther away in the distance.

But he doesn't seem to have been scanned by you at all, right?! How did you get in?

The wanderer was puzzled to explain, and the machine's command voice came out again:

"Warning, leave immediately, otherwise it will be wiped out immediately--"

In the distance, Sambo turned his head lazily, looking at the wanderer who slapped his ass and left ashes, and smiled.

If you have the skills of my old Sambo, why are you just a wanderer.

This "stealth dust" that only targets machines is really a good thing.

It's fun, it's really nice.

Sambo walked down the aisle and came to the gate of the manor.

Carefully hiding his figure, he then rolled over the wall, hey, fell to the ground, and looked at the few people fighting with Shivaro in the distance.

Sambo watched the movie quietly in the corner like an unticketed spectator.

Laugh out loud from time to time.

"Interesting?"

Sambo subconsciously replied: "Interesting, so interesting..." The

fight between humans and robots to save the world is not common.

However, in this stage, this play can only be regarded as an appetizer.

Suddenly, Sambo, who had been immersed, suddenly came back to his senses.

“...... Huh?! He

turned his head and looked to his side, only to find that it was empty.

At this time, a large hand slowly patted Sambo's shoulder.

Sambo turned his head stiffly and saw Jiang Fu's face with a weird smile.

"Handsome guy, it's a pleasure to watch."

"Huh? It's really fun... How about you watch it with me? Anyway, this scene was originally watched by more than one person.

Sambo took out a bucket of popcorn out of nowhere.

"Eat?"

“...... No.

Jiang Fu didn't expect this guy to be so thick-skinned.

Sambo, who eats popcorn while watching the play, deserves it as a pleasure messenger.

Jiang Fu stood beside Sambo, watching the battle between the Star Five and Shvaro with him.

And next to the five, there was another "Jiang Fu", where he healed his teammates....

Sambo threw a popcorn into his mouth, took a bite of it and crunched, and suddenly said,

"I haven't seen you."

"Of course you haven't seen me, we met for the first time today."

"No, it's not the first time I've seen you. I said I haven't seen you, but your appearance was not predicted by my foreseen future.

Sambo said while eating popcorn.

As soon as this remark came out, it was that the identity of the famous brand itself was not ordinary.

"You must be Ling, only Ling, I can't predict. But which star god and how much favor he received from the other party, I can't know.

"How about you make a deal with me?" My old Sambo owes you a personal favor, and you tell me which star god's messenger you are? I Sambo never owe my friends, a favor is worth a lot.

Samber laughed.

Although the other party's current ability is related to abundance. But Sambo knows that it is really too simple to hide his true fate from the sky.

Jiang Fu must have known very well that Sambo was the messenger of pleasure.

But he didn't know the identity of the other party.

Without a doubt, it's fun, too.

No one will stupidly report the name of their own star god.

"Pharmacist. Don't forget, you owe me a favor now. Jiang Fu said lightly.

"Huh?"

Sambo was stunned.

Fake, right?

"Envoy Ling will not joke about the star god he belongs to." Jiang Fu saw what Sambo was thinking, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

Then, as if remembering something bad, the corners of his mouth suddenly fell.

"Except for your pleasure."

Jiang Fu remembered it very well.

Once, the culmination of joyful destiny, that "Aha"... Pretended to be a follower of the pharmacist.

I also went to the pharmacist to ask for medicine.

When the pharmacist found out, Aha had already run away with the pharmacist's blessing.

Although this blessing is of little use, it is a witness to his participation in a chaos between the stars and gods.

"Are you really the Pharmacist's Messenger?"

"I'm happy." Jiang Fu said coldly.

"Abundance ah... Aren't you afraid that the One will blow up the planet?

"Judging by my experience of living with him in friendship for thousands of years, no."

Jiang Fu's eyes looked into the distance calmly.

With depth and vicissitudes in his eyes, Sambo read a lot at this moment.

Is he over 1000 years old?

This is abundance? It's terrible.

This person can actually pull a face and say "friendly coexistence", something else.

Sambo shook his head and set his gaze on Xingxian again, at this moment the battle was nearing its end.

Well, it's time for the audience to interact.

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