The so-called tacit understanding requires no words
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The Skywalker Night Butterfly¡ªlevel 4¡ª[Conference Room. Variety of Magic Box]
"Is everything going to be okay" Liuli clasped her hands together and looked forward nervously, her purple eyes unblinking, her concern revealed, and she sang a prayer song softly in her mouth. Cai@ºì*ÎÄ£¤Ñ§%Íø
The singing suddenly stopped for a moment, and Liuli's voice seemed a little dry, "How long will it continue?"
"Yeah. It's okay." The girl with light blue hair sat motionless. It was Xuanyuan Chuyu, the No. 1 fighting force of the Night Butterfly Thieves.
It¡¯s just that although she seemed calm, the hand holding the bloody epee kept trembling. It was obvious that she was also very nervous.
Like the singer Liuli, Chuyu¡¯s eyes remained motionless, just staring at the giant door that was the only one open among the six doors in the conference room.
"That guy has never failed, has he? It's the same this time. I think we just have to look forward to such a surprise from him." Next to the two girls, a young man wearing a mask sat leisurely. On the chair, he put his hands on his chin, raised his head, and looked forward through the eyes of the smiling mask. The focus of his gaze was obviously the huge open door.
The masked boy is naturally a literary figure. Although when he was sealing the grass mud horse, he exhausted a lot of power in order to activate the secret technique, and then he tried hard to keep himself up, but he fainted due to great joy and sadness.
But this is the Night Butterfly, the ship owned by the Night Butterfly Pirates. As a Serramik-based particle generator, Night Butterfly is actually quite unparalleled in various aspects. Relying on the effect of Selamer-based particles, any form of power can be restored quickly.
Therefore, although everyone did not give Wen any medicine to heal his injuries, they did not even move him to bed to rest. But Wen just lay on the table like a dead pig, but he still recovered at an astonishing speed.
In fact, it only took about 13 hours for Wen to wake up. Well, to be precise, he actually woke up from hunger.
However, even though his stomach was roaring crazily, after Wen woke up, he simply asked his companions about the situation, then fell silent, and just sat quietly like his companions.
There is no hip-hop, no jokes, and even magic tricks are no longer performed. He almost says nothing, which is very different from his usual appearance.
This situation is very inconsistent with the usual style of the Night Butterfly Bandits. Only a team with a mess of laughter, magic, force, and music is the Night Butterfly Bandits. Therefore, the current situation is undoubtedly very abnormal.
Of course, the three Night Butterfly Thieves don't like to remain silent like this, but they have reason to continue. It has been too long. If they are still blabbering and talking, their physical strength will not be able to hold on.
After all, that explosive battle consumed a lot of even Chuyu, not to mention Liuli, who had also been fighting but had much less physical strength, and Wen, who was awake but still weak.
Why don¡¯t you take a rest and eat something? This kind of question should be easily asked, but still no one asks even a word.
They were silent in tacit agreement, like a group of lunatics, enduring intense hunger, but just insisting on sitting where they were, which is really hard to understand.
She should be resting, but no one is leaving. She should be taking in energy, but no one is even going to drink water. Only Liuli has been taking the trouble to sip every drop of the drink in her hand, not even noticing that the mouth has been damaged.
They were doing the same thing, which was staring motionlessly at the giant door in this claustrophobic conference room, and at the youth leader, Chen Xiaoming, who was also standing motionless.
??Persistencekeeps onpersistence, Chen Xiaoming is insisting, and his team members are also insisting. It seems that all the souls have made the same voice, wake up quickly.
The Night Butterfly Bandits have probably never worked together so quietly, without eating or drinking, just to 'awaken' an enemy.
This is simply a miracle.
It¡¯s been 19 hours.
Since Chen Xiaoming opened the door, he has stood there blankly looking at the weirdo. He has stood motionless for a full 19 hours.
His body was like a stiff corpse or a wax man. If he was still breathing weakly and could still hear his extremely slow heartbeat, everyone would probably think that Chen Xiaoming was dead or even changed. He became a zombie mummy.
Chen Xiaoming's appearance naturally makes people worried, but no one is doing it. No one can see the soul world except him.
However, everyone is working hard for Chen Xiaoming, they trust Chen Xiaoming, and they care for their leader.
So, they couldn't leave. Even though their stomachs were roaring wildly and their bodies were starting to lose strength, they were still just waiting for Chen Xiaoming's return.
Aren¡¯t you hungry? Aren't you tired? Isn't it too silly?
Maybe, but this is the Night Butterfly Thief.
The hour hand is beating minute by minute, it has been too long, this is probably the most boring time, because nothing happened.
19 hours, everything seemed to be silent, even the environment seemed to be too silent, as if it had stopped.
In this silent environment, there is only one existence that keeps moving all the time. It is the weird Satan Hongzhe. At this moment, his body is still changing in color and shape.
There is no doubt that during these 19 hours, the hardest thing was not the silent crowd, but this poor injured person. His physical struggle made everyone admire him for his tenacity and for His vitality.
However, the weirdo seems to have finally reached his limit. It has been so long, no matter which injury it is, it has been too long. It is difficult to imagine that an operation can last so long, let alone that one person can only fight against himself and resist. The conflict and explosion of the body.
It seemed that it was finally over. Just now, the weird changes in the weirdo's body began to slow down, and then stopped suddenly.
His body is no longer a desert, no longer an ocean, no longer a volcano, and no longer an ice cellar, but has finally gradually returned to human form.