Chapter 1344
Dear Commander-in-Chief
Translator: 549690339
Quinley snorted coldly. âItâs not like weâre the only ones who are hard to find. If we canât even find it, then no one else can! At most, we wonât be able to find the last few herbs, and weâll just rush out first! Weâll still get high marks!â
The scoring rules for this PK in cold valley were based on the number of herbs found and the time spent to calculate the average score using a formula.
If one found 70 herbs and was the first to walk out of Cold Mountain Valley, the overall score would definitely be higher than the team that found 81 herbs but was the last to walk out of Cold Mountain Valley.
Therefore, in terms of herbs and time, there must be a trade-off, which was the way to win.
Quinley thought, the corners of his lips could not help but reveal a gloating smile. âEven if ye is not killed this time, he is destined to be last. Now that so many people are pestering him and encircling him, he has no time to take care of himself. How can he have time to look for medicine? âI think before he leaves the cold valley, he wonât be able to find even seven or eight medicines!â
The great apothecary also echoed this time. âYes, yes, boss, you are absolutely right. He is just a young kid. Under him are only two good-for-nothings, a woman and an old man, and a mercenary who only has brute force. With just ye alone, I think it would be pretty good if he could only find one or two medicines at most. âMoreover, Boss, you previously instructed the people surrounding them to remember to destroy their herb baskets... Hehe, maybe they donât even have a single herb now, hahaha...â
Quinley grinned. âCompete with me? Who can beat me in a competition of wrists?â
Great apothecary: âBoss is wise! Boss is mighty!â
Quinley: âNonsense! Otherwise, how can I Be Your Boss!â
Just as he was bragging, the call button on the walkie-talkie suddenly flashed.
Quinley picked it up and found that it was one of the pharmacists that his team had sent out to encircle and annihilate. âWhatâs the situation?â
He was in a good mood at the moment and desperately wanted to get it. Gu Qiqi had been surrounded and annihilated a few times and had lost a lot of good news, which made his mood even better.
Unexpectedly, the news that came made his good mood suddenly turn bad!
âReporting to boss, Black Satanâs two encirclement teams have failed! âOne team was beaten until their hands were broken, and they lost their weapons and escaped back. âThe other teamâs whereabouts are unknown. From the last message on the walkie-talkie, it seems that they fell into some terrible trap and kept screaming and wailing... Black Satanâs people are going crazy. They all said that they would attack together and destroy Yeâs team in one fell swoop!â
Quinley frowned. âWhat did Black Satan Say?â
âI canât tell whether Black Satan is happy or angry. He still orders everyone to fight in small teams. From time to time, he would set up an ambush or something along the way. I Canât see through his arrangements.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Quinley snorted. âWhatâs there to see through? Heâs simply dead. Heâs just as timid as a mouse and is afraid that so many people will attack at once. If they canât Kill Ye and that mercenary, give him the walkie-talkie. Iâll persuade him!â
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His subordinates repeatedly said, âBoss is wise, boss is mighty!â
Then, they bowed and gave the walkie-talkie to Black Satan, begging him to answer it.
Black Satan impatiently said, âHey.â.
Quinley began to give a long speech to persuade Black Satan to send more people to encircle and annihilate them. âWhy donât we encircle and annihilate them in groups of ten? That way, we can stall for more time. Or we can all attack together. Even if we canât kill them, we can always beat them until they run away with their heads held high. Theyâll wander around the medicinal forest for a few rounds and have no time to pick herbs...â
âHave you said enough? !âBlack Satan said coldly.
Quinley was stunned. âAh?â
âIf youâve said enough, then shut up!âBlack Satan was very impatient.
Quinley scratched his head. âBut Iâm not done yet. Donât be afraid, Donât be afraid. You must send more people to encircle and suppress them in order to have strength...â
Black Satan could not bear it anymore and cut off the call. âShut up! I donât need a Fool to teach me how to command!â