CH 122.2

Chapter 122: When Miss Green Tea became the love group controller(16) Part 2

Arnold glanced at the blond man, but didn't refute, just pulled her leg closer to him, and poured the remaining disinfectant from the test tube: "Tell her to stop moving, or she will need to be disinfected again."

Accompanied by the eldest lady's trembling cry, the snake slowly stuck to the owner's silent sight, wrapped its tail around her trembling calf, and then bit her fangs towards her wound—

"Ah!" The blond girl who couldn't move from top to bottom was sweating finely on her forehead, and her face was as white as a piece of paper, which was extremely pitiful.

Between the jaws of the giant anaconda, the venom gland quickly secreted transparent saliva, which was injected into the girl's calf from the fangs.

Arnold was still holding her ankle, and he was relieved to see her groaning less and less and her eyelids closing gradually.

As a mutant anaconda, his spirit beast can secrete a kind of venom specifically targeting neurotoxins in addition to conventional toxins, but the activity is very short, so it cannot be extracted and preserved, and can only be bitten for immediate use.

Arnold watched the girl fall into a coma, knowing that the poison was at work, and the gray eyes returned to their former calm from the condensed state.

His anaconda rubbed on his side in a pleasing manner, as if asking for credit: "Hiss—(Don't put me back, okay?)"

"Well." Arnold patted the head of the spirit beast and stood up, only to find that his back was sweating.

He pursed his lips, wondering about the performance of his body. The body temperature seemed to be higher than usual, and the feeling of dryness had not completely disappeared.

"Arnold," the blond man stood up holding the unconscious eldest lady, "Thank you your hard work just now."

Arnold stared at the way he naturally hugged the princess, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart: "No, it's not you who should thank me."

Christian pulled his lips, seemingly unaware of Arnold's dissatisfaction: "By the way, what does that slate mean, have you read it?"

"Slate?" Arnold thought for a moment, "Is that the photo of the ruins you sent me?"

"Right."

"It reads: Parthenon Holy Commandments, first, those who truly love will be blessed by the goddess."

Christian was thoughtful, and hugged the person tighter in his arms, and said slowly, "Is this valid information?"

"I don't know," Arnold said while instructing the spirit beast to pick up the prey in the trap, "but the slate told us that the ruins are temples, and this information is valid."

A temple must have gods enshrined in it, and the history represented by the gods is the clue for them to find the secrets of the ruins.

"The 'port key' that sent you out, you should have taken a picture, right?" Arnold remembered something, "When I came, Testai asked me if I could try to decipher the 'port key' and the room number."

"She believes in you." Christian looked down at the unconscious girl in his arms and smiled, "So do you have an idea?"

"It's very similar to the 'door key' that was often used during the ancient human exploration period, as long as you enter the corresponding password, you can enter the corresponding room." Arnold said lightly, "I know the cracking method. During the imperial war, a lot of these were seized antiques."

Christian was behind Arnold, his voice cold: "The imperial war hundreds of thousands of years ago? That's really old."

"The ruins here are at least a million years old. According to your description, they should be well preserved." Arnold turned back, his gray eyes were stoic and cold, "It's just that the shelf life is so long - don't you think the time here is wrong? "

"What do you want to say?"

"The head of Noah's Chamber of Commerce," Arnold said, several golden flying ball turned foggy, and the poor radio effect was now rustling, "The owner of Noah's Ark, I heard that the ancient humans left it. Is it a coincidence that Blue Star's ark is also called 'Noah'."

Facing Arnold's doubts, Christian chuckled lightly: "Thousands of years have passed, and even the sun has died. Do you think an ancient ship still exists? Our Chamber of Commerce's Noah's Ark is a tribute to our ancestors. To commemorate the imitation."

"The Ark first brought people to this planet. At that time, it was called 'Atlantis', and it was later occupied by a family." Arnold stared at him, as if he was examining something, "and that family is the creator of the Interstellar Empire."

"Are you taking a history class with me?" Christian reminded him. "This is not a class, Doctor."

"That family has supreme authority, and countless superpowers are its servants. They have been noble from generation to generation, and they all have the characteristics of blond hair and green eyes." Arnold wrote lightly, "If it wasn't for your eye color, I would have thought that you are a descendant of that family."

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be joking," Christian's light blue eyes were like the ocean before the storm. "That huge family has been destroyed by the empire, how could it leave the remnants of sin?"

"That's right," Arnold seemed to be saying unintentionally, "The current federation is an order maintained by countless planets. Even if there are people in that family, it is impossible to challenge this order."

Christian's voice was very soft: "Order? Now the star thieves are raging, the military is on its own, the government is exhausted, and public opinion divides the sentinel and the guide... It is already a sign of chaos."

Arnold nodded thoughtfully: "That's true, no government can be perfect at any time."

They talked one after the other and walked out of the jungle.

And the golden ball behind them finally returned to normal radio function when they returned to the hut.

Although the live broadcast room barrages the equipment as garbage, the director team still resolutely pretends to be dead without any explanation.

[It seems that I am still useful.] According to Bi Ming's instructions, the green tea system that recorded the conversation between the two men happily waited for its host to wake up.

It did not expect that Bi Ming would fight so hard in order to obtain more information.

Those are real poisonous insects. If one is not handled properly, I am afraid that they will die.

But all things in the world are like this. Anything with high returns must be accompanied by high risks.

For example, Cecia, who was not cruel enough to herself and didn't dare to fall, was at the moment fighting with two sentries in the hall of the ruins.

Phoenix took the "door key" of the dome and went to each room to try to unlock it.

Sean took his scorpions and manipulated bug hordes to explore the rooms that weren't closed.

They are not willing to bring a "burden",this is even shown on their faces. 

Without the mysterious aura of the "Master of Ancient Culture" in the original work, and after the mystery of the Sphinx was solved by another "Miss Vase", the sentinels were obviously not very patient with Cecia.

For Bi Ming, even in the original book, the "attention" of the Sentinels is questionable.

For example, Arnold delivered the poison to Cecia, who was bitten by a snake, which was already prepared.

This is a little scary to ponder.

However, Cecia's "halo of the heroine" was still effective. Soon, she saw the eyes of the goddess statue in the center of the hall in boredom, which seemed to glow at a certain angle - as if there was something inside.

Cecia was a little scared and a little excited.

She decided to let her spirit beast, the nimble Persian cat, jump up and take a look.

Phoenix and Sean, who had formed a team and were exchanging information, also received news of Bi Ming's injury on the communicator.

They didn't talk too much, and just ended the day's exploration naturally.

"It's time, let's go back."

"Well, my harvest here is not bad, and the empty rooms have been explored."

The two talked and walked down the stairs, and then saw Cecia looking up and staring nervously at the statue.

Phoenix glanced and saw that a cat was on the goddess statue, stretching its claws to reach the shiny object in the goddess' eye socket.

Sean cursed in a low voice: "Damn, has no one told her not to touch the idol?"

As soon as the voice fell, the entire space shook violently.

For a while, Phoenix's phoenix bird roared and charged towards the statue, holding the shiny object that fell from the sky in its mouth.

"It's a half key." Phoenix said solemnly.

And after the rumbling of the goddess statue, one eye became hollow.

Cecia felt a little terrified and took a half step back uncomfortably.

"Cool," Sean whistled, "It seems that the designer thinks that the most dangerous place is the safest place."

"It's only half, we still have to find the other half." The Phoenix bird took out the small object to Phoenix's hand, "No hurry, it should be in those locked rooms."

And when Cecia heard the two sentries asking to leave, her eyes widened in disbelief: "Huh? Why, it's not time yet, we should find out the rest."

The two indifferent sentinels didn't seem to want to explain.

The key is important, but so is the person bitten by the venomous bug.

They ignored Cecia's protest and directly activated the "door key", and the three were instantly sent out of the ruins.

And the one who just woke up was leaning on the bed and eating the sweet and sour martingo that Nina fed, Bi Ming was receiving the information recorded by her caring little system for her.

She is very happy now, because according to the original book, the heroine has now discovered the half of the key, and Arnold will unlock the remaining half of the key. As long as she waits for the customs clearance, she can enter the second stage.

[Being exposed to the sun, walking with blisters on your feet, and entering ruins with unknown dangers is time-consuming, labor-intensive and brain-intensive, why not leave it to someone else to do it?]

Bi Ming really likes her character as a waste lady.

You can confidently refuse everything you don't want to do, you don't have to please anyone, and you can still win.

There are even people who actively want to be dogs.

"Nina, I'm lucky, right?" she asked softly.

Nina felt that her friend seemed to be enveloped in a layer of holy light, and she was almost killed by a poisonous insect, but at this time she tried to comfort the people around her, as kind and lovely as an angel.

"Testai, you will always be lucky." The blue-haired girl took her hand and said firmly.

After all, who wouldn't love a poor, innocent and weak eldest lady?