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Chapter 130

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At the same time, Jarilo-VI.

A wisp of consciousness returned from far away, bringing back the message just now, making Bai Bai Xuan shake his head slightly.

He decided that when he had time, he would go to Aha's for a home visit and let him find some higher-level fun.

For example, persecuting the Aeon of "Destruction," Nanook, or something.

As for now, the Trailblazer squad was standing in front of a snow pile.

That snow pile was very unique; it was shivering with cold and making strange sounds:

"Oh, hoo hoo hoo—"

If this scene fell into the eyes of American soldiers, the degree of trauma would be no less than talking trees. .

—A soldier stood on the snowfield, holding his phone to take a selfie, and as a result, dense human figures were identified on the snowfield behind him.

Just thinking about it is hell.

If you take a picture in a mirror, and the face recognition box gives the blank space in the mirror, that should be even more terrifying.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Bai Bai Xuan also wanted to see how long the big smart guy in this snow pile wanted to hide.

March 7th looked at the snow pile helplessly:

"...Hey, don't hide, you're shivering with cold."

As the words fell, the snow pile became silent.

This is truly the behavior of a big smart guy.

March 7th was also made helpless:

"It's useless for you to hold back and not make a sound..."

Dan Heng sighed helplessly and raised his spear with one hand:

"Move aside, March."

"The best way to deal with someone who covers their ears while stealing a bell—"

"Is to smash the bell on their head."

As the words fell, the spear came out like a dragon, piercing into the snow pile.

"Yee! Aoooooo—"

In a burst of TOM screaming, the snow pile exploded, and a man clutched his butt and shot straight into the clouds from the snow pile, then fell from the sky.

He had blue hair and green eyes, his attire was very flashy, he was wearing a single layer of clothes, and he was rolling up his sleeves, exposing his forearms, and there was a shoulder armor on his right shoulder.

Everyone immediately knew his identity.

Isn't this a coincidence? The merchant seen in the Foundation's live broadcast—Sampo!

Sampo naturally didn't know that his identity had already been exposed, and even his real name had been leaked to the entire universe.

"Ouch!"

"I say buddy, is it necessary? Drilling into the snow isn't a big mistake, you don't have to poke me with the tip of a spear, right?"

As he spoke, he looked around at the four people in front of him—the young man with black hair and green eyes was hugging his arms, looking unkind;

The girl with pink hair and pink eyes was akimbo, with the word suspicion written on her face;

As for the little girl with gray hair and golden eyes, she was expressionless, and it was impossible to tell what she was thinking;

Only the 3.0-ish young man with black hair and black eyes had his eyes slightly narrowed, with a smile at the corners of his eyes, and his relationship with the two ladies was very close.

He had just intended to use this person as a breakthrough point to use words to dissolve the other party's guard against him, when he suddenly heard the other party say:

"Hello, Sampo."

A simple sentence caught Sampo off guard. He didn't remember when he had seen these people. Could they also be bounty hunters who came to get him?

But looking at their attire, it was completely not the style of Belobog. What kind of stone is this?

"Haha, so you guys know me, Sampo."

"Haha, it's because I appeared too abruptly. This poke is worth it, it should be, it must be! Otherwise, how could I know you good friends? Haha..."

"May I ask if Officer Gepard is here? I'm quite familiar with him..."

March 7th was stunned:

"Who?"

Sampo blinked. These people knew his name but didn't know who Gepard was. This situation was too rare.

"Oh, you guys aren't Silvermane Guards? You should have said so earlier! Family fighting family, isn't this doing something unnecessary!"

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After confirming that the people in front of him would not be a threat to him, Sampo officially began to introduce himself:

"Although you already know who I am, the key process still cannot be saved."

"I am Sampo Koski, nice to meet you."

His enthusiasm surged, and his eyes were eager and expectant, as if the four-person team standing in front of him were really his good friends and family.

This performance of his immediately awakened Bai Bai Xuan's distant memories.

As everyone knows, the word family has been deconstructed layer by layer, and its meaning is no longer so pure.

To put it far, this word is used by major anchors for live streaming to bring themselves closer to customers;

To put it near, this is the opening sentence of the whispers of the ancient gods—"Family members, who understands!"

Having not experienced the baptism of Internet abstract culture, "Stelle" naturally didn't know what kind of big adventure Bai Bai Xuan had experienced in his heart.

This gray-haired girl who had awakened the "scum" attribute was rare and serious for once:

"I am Stelle."

Dan Heng remained silent, looking at Sampo guardedly.

Bai Bai Xuan was awakened with more past memories. He first pointed to March 7th, "She is November."

Then pointed to himself, "I am Sun."

"The three of us are Sun, Moon, and Star!"

March 7th looked at him in surprise, her eyes wandering between Bai Bai Xuan and "Stelle."

That expression clearly asked who brought whom bad, and after a while, she still fell her eyes on Bai Bai Xuan.

She and he knew each other's roots and depths, no need to say more.

"Stelle" nodded and gave March 7th a high moral approval.

Sampo looked at the hair color of the three, and carefully compared their face shapes, but didn't find any obvious consistency, let alone genetic similarity.

He asked:

"May I ask what the relationship is between the three of you?"

"We are connected by blood," March 7th said sincerely.

"We are like water and milk," "Stelle" said simply.

Dan Heng: "..."

Sampo's gaze converged a little, pulling the distant topic back:

"Okay, okay, I remember. To be honest, I didn't expect to meet peers in this ice and snow."

"Business hasn't been easy lately, but don't worry, I, Sampo, never eat alone. This treasure is very big, let's make money together, hahaha."

"How about we team up? I have reliable news: the main force of the Silvermane Guards has been transferred to the front line. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity..."

"Stelle's" gaze suddenly became incomparably clear. As soon as this child heard about making money and making big money, her golden eyes showed their true colors even more.

She eagerly put forward her own question:

"What business?"

"Ah?"

Sampo was immediately confused by "Stelle's" question.

Mixing in the road, how can you ask the other party what business they are doing?

Is this wanting to see what treasures are on him?

Sampo didn't quite understand whether the four people in front of him had any crooked thoughts.

He weighed his words and carefully reminded the other party:

"This is a bit too much, everyone. It doesn't matter if you don't trust me, but you don't have to pretend to be stupid to this extent."

"Okay, I know the rules. Everyone is in this line of work, having some guard is understandable! Blame me, Sampo, for being naturally enthusiastic and too sincere..."

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