Chapter 2824: Run Now! Or You Won't Be Able To!

But now, when the result偏偏 wasn't like this, Zhang Lin also realized how bizarre this matter was.

The next moment he grabbed his phone and called Wang Wang Canghai. This was the first time Wang Wang Canghai saw Zhang Lin calling him, and he didn't respond.

He even threw away the satellite communicator he used to contact Zhang Lin. In the past, he had hoped Zhang Lin would take the initiative to reach out, and he was also convinced that under certain circumstances Zhang Lin would surely come to his senses and stand on his side.

As long as the two of them joined forces, they could handle everything in this world, but in the end Zhang Lin's choice greatly surprised Wang Wang Canghai.

But now it's no longer surprising, because Zhang Lin truly has the ability to stand above him and issue orders—people who can do that are few, and Zhang Lin is one of them, but another one is about to appear.

This was also the main reason Wang Wang Canghai laughed heartily just now, because that other person is the King of Ten Thousand Slaves, the very fellow Zhang Lin has been waiting for. Zhang Lin wasn't sure when the King of Ten Thousand Slaves would appear, or in what form, but Zhang Lin was certain this fellow would never stay quiet.

Because the root of all this comes from the King of Ten Thousand Slaves. It seems like the Princess of Jingjue built her own kingdom, but in reality all of this probably can't be separated from the King of Ten Thousand Slaves himself.

As for the ultimate goals of the two, they probably aren't entirely the same—both are after that elusive myth, or rather after controlling everything, but who can say for certain about these things?

Since no one can give a standard answer, all they can do is wait quietly. Zhang Lin understands this better than anyone. Since that's the case, he also chooses to keep waiting, waiting for the King of Ten Thousand Slaves to appear.

From the very beginning, this was Zhang Lin's plan. He didn't expect that in the end he would still be outmaneuvered by the King of Ten Thousand Slaves.

Perhaps the other side started laying out this game long ago, or perhaps he has something even more outrageous than the Qingtong Sect fragments that can predict future events—like the prophet in the Ghost Cave. With a prophet around, it seems all countermeasures become bubbles, utterly insignificant.

But thinking of this, Zhang Lin snorted coldly. Precisely because of this so-called prophet, people have become dependent, which is why they simply don't use their own brains to think about problems.

Their abandonment of thought is the greatest flaw, and by exploiting such a flaw, there are still many, many things Zhang Lin can do.

So the next moment Zhang Lin smiled mockingly—so what if he was outmaneuvered?

Zhang Lin feared nothing. At this moment Zhang Lin was going to use certain means to quickly reach a place, so without overthinking, he immediately put on his clothes and went straight out the door.

If someone could reach where the archaeological teams are in an instant, that would be an absolute fantasy, and that's true for everyone.

But for Zhang Lin, it's not the case. After the parallel space appeared earlier, especially when the imaginary space and the two combined, Zhang Lin had his own new ideas.

Regarding such ideas, Zhang Lin also conducted corresponding experiments. He was afraid that one day these things would happen, leaving the two archaeological teams with no way to respond. Under this premise, Zhang Lin had to make preparations in advance—this was the answer Zhang Lin gave to everyone.

Before this, Zhang Lin specifically notified the officials to quickly cut off the live broadcast signals of the two archaeological teams, and the livestream rooms exploded in an instant.

When they tried to send bullet comments, they found the function had been disabled. Those with brains knew something major was about to happen. All major events don't have any obvious signs beforehand—everything comes suddenly. The mutual standoff between the two sides might be one signal.

The overall pace might also be a signal, but fundamentally, this is still under Zhang Lin's control. Zhang Lin's gaze was more serious than anyone's.

And in an instant the live broadcast signal was cut off, and the leaders of the two archaeological teams each received corresponding instructions. At this moment Yang Lu glanced at her satellite communicator, her eyes full of astonishment.

She didn't know what had happened, but one command was made very clear to them by the officials as well—this command was issued by Zhang Lin, and they were told that as long as they executed it unconditionally, that was enough.

When Yang Lu saw this, she instinctively nodded. She didn't care about other things—as long as this matter, or rather this command itself, was issued by Zhang Lin, then for Yang Lu everything else didn't matter. As long as she followed Zhang Lin's orders one hundred percent, there would be no problem.

This point had never changed in Yang Lu's heart. She had always responded to Zhang Lin's orders in this way. In fact, if everyone were like Yang Lu, without that kind of doubt—

The First Archaeological Team wouldn't have fallen into such a predicament now. The members of the First Archaeological Team were in an eerie atmosphere when suddenly rapid footsteps came from behind, and at that very moment a black shadow suddenly appeared in the field.

The black shadow wore a hood, and everyone was stunned. They had originally been drawn by the footsteps in the distance, but the instant they saw the black shadow, they also realized the distant footsteps were just Wang family people—nothing worth making a fuss over.

But why did the black shadow appear? At this time even Wu Ya united against the outside. No matter how they resolved things internally, that was ultimately an internal matter.

But if a threat appeared from outside, they had to confront those heretics from outside at the first moment—this would never change.