After being fired from the diamond squid, I became a sea patrol ranger.

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Spah bit his lip as he passed a golden statue.

He glanced at the statue; although it was only half-finished, his own traces could still be seen in the facial features.

Did Bronya still make a statue for me?

Spa shook his head, a slight smile playing on his lips.

But the next second, his heart was filled with anxiety again, and his chest felt like it was being roasted by fire, burning hot.

Spa ran to a stall and picked up a kebab.

The tortilla is golden brown, encasing crispy slices of grilled meat that ooze out juicy goodness. It's served with green lettuce and tomatoes, and the aroma of meat is irresistible.

Spare, as if venting his anger, took a big bite of the tortilla, and the juices splattered all over the floor.

In the past, he would squint his eyes, enjoy the food, and savor the aroma of the meat juices with the tip of his tongue.

But today, he found it tasteless, hastily finishing his burrito before grabbing a Beloberg dumpling.

Spare shoved the pork and mutton fat down his throat in one gulp. Then he grabbed a beer bottle and gulped it down.

Boom!

The bell rings.

People quieted down.

Bronya appeared on the high platform, raising her spear.

"Greetings, citizens of Beloborg! I hereby announce the commencement of the Nineteenth High Guardian Succession Ceremony!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd, which had been quiet, cheered again, and applause rang out repeatedly.

Everyone, regardless of their status, was beaming with health.

Only Spah, with a gloomy face, leaned against the statue.

Bronya delivered a long speech, the words traveling through the air and into Spall's ears, yet leaving not a trace of information.

Spah raised his head, his mind already wandering far away.

If... disaster really happens, a planet like Yalilo could be destroyed in the blink of an eye!

This is much more difficult to deal with than that half-baked Void Commander.

This is not something I can handle alone!

I need help... Potio's phone is busy, and Silver Wolf hasn't been answering me these past few days.

Spah's brow furrowed deeper and deeper.

Ding Dong!Ding Dong!

Just then, the cell phone rang.

Spall was slightly taken aback, and it took him a while to realize that the sound was coming from his own cell phone.

Who is looking for me?

I've already blocked those sales messages.

There aren't many people in my WeChat Moments... Potio, Ranpo, Silver Wolf... I guess it's Silver Wolf!

You filthy wolf cub!

Look at me, I'm going to give you a good scolding!

Spah rolled his eyes, his mind already churning out a bunch of sarcastic remarks, ready to unleash his barrage.

Spa took out his phone and tapped the screen:

[Sender: Kakavasya (Gold Sand)]

"?"

Spa tilted his head, his face full of suspicion.

No... they're not old friends from the company, but they haven't contacted me in ages. I thought they didn't even know me!

It's no wonder Spah thought that way.

When Spa had just left, Sand King and others would occasionally approach him, urging him to return to the company as soon as possible.

As time went on, Spa was reluctant to return, and his old colleagues stopped contacting him.

Fortunately, whenever there are holidays or major events in the company, Sand Gold will still send out some messages.

However, the content sent...

Spah bit his lip, mentally prepared himself, and opened the letter:

[To the real Mr. Toppa:]

[It's been so many years, I miss you terribly! I've been wondering if it's my fault that you've been so reluctant to return to the company.]

After all, the gambling debts you owe me, if converted into bonds, would be enough to build a mountain.

However, if you just give me a call and call me "Dad," I might consider wiping out all my gambling debts!

Hurry! Call him Daddy!

(dishes)

My goodness!

I knew you, my little cutie, would never say anything nice when you send a message!

Spah raised an eyebrow and closed the text message.

Next second!

Ding Dong!Ding Dong!

Sand Gold sent another text message:

To my dear son:

It's been a long time, and I miss you dearly. I hope you can come back to the Strategic Investment Department sometime.

I'm not advising you to come back to your job.

[Elena was yelling yesterday that if you dared to come back to the company, she would abuse her position for personal gain and make you regret ever being born!]

You know how petty that woman is...

I just hope you can find some time to sneak into Bielpoint and meet me at our usual bar.

Infiltrating the company shouldn't be difficult for you... especially since the recent security systems and defense deployments are things you left behind.

Oh, and remember to bring the money you owe, son!

【(

Spah put away the message.

Should we go back to the company?

Spah missed Kakawasha, that mischievous grin.

He recalled Elena's rosy cheeks and her golden piggy bank, which looked incredibly fragrant.

Deep within the heart of the wandering knight, a faint stirring of emotion arose within him.

But the next second, he shook his head, dismissing the thought:

No!

A cosmic crisis is looming, and the company doesn't want to get involved in the Fool's scheme...

I must do my best to eliminate the Fool!

This time... we need to find some help, otherwise we won't be able to catch that beast.

My goodness!

Why is Silver Wolf ignoring me lately?

Spah frowned.

Just then, he saw a silver-haired figure running towards him, rushing past him in a flash.

The star of the train crew

Spall shifted his gaze, following Xing's retreating figure, and saw her walk to a table of pastries and extend her palm.

Strangely, the girl didn't grab any food. Instead, she pulled out an orange-red spear and smashed it against a nearby pottery jar with a clang.

Clang!

The earthenware jar shattered into pieces with a crash.

Xing bent down and picked up a shiny object.

It's so good to be carefree.

Spah withdrew his gaze, moved his head, and saw a strange man in a black robe, wrapped in a thick hood.

The man's gaze was fixed, staring intently at the back of Xing's head.

"That's really energetic!"

The man in black robes muttered to himself.

Spah observed the man in black robes and saw long silver hair, realizing that the man was none other than Firefly.

Firefly and Silver Wolf, they are both Star Core Hunters...

Firefly should know why that stupid wolf is ignoring me.

Thinking of this, Spa moved and walked towards the fireflies.

Chapter 112 The Silver Wolf Dropped a Little Pearl!

"Hey! What are you doing?"

Spa slapped Firefly on the shoulder.

"Hey..."

Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Liu Ying shuddered, her hair stood on end, and she quickly turned her head away.

Spall noticed that the girl's face was slightly pale. But the next second, her cheeks flushed red again.

"There's not much to look at... Look... those candied apples over there smell so good, they're making my mouth water."

Liu Ying gritted her teeth in response, her eyes darting around erratically.

"But I remember the Grammer Knights can't eat in the real world. Are you... really okay?"

"ah!"

Liu Ying's face turned even redder.

"You're not watching that raccoon crawling into the trash can, are you? Surely... you wouldn't?"

"..."

Liu Ying fell silent, her cheeks blushing as red as ripe apples.

Five seconds later, she took a deep breath, her eyes calming down:

"Silver Wolf has locked herself in a virtual space... You came to me because of her, didn't you?"

Liu Ying glanced at Spa and a smile played on her lips.

"Lock virtual space? That stupid wolf shouldn't be the type to become depressed, right?" Spa pretended not to understand Firefly's expression.

"Isn't it because we provoked the Black Tower?"

Liu Ying shrugged.

"Provoking Black Tower? He's a true role model for us all!"

Spall sighed: "I wish I could provoke Lady Black Tower and see her get so angry she starts cursing."

"As a result, all of Silver Wolf's game accounts were banned. She's currently holed up in the virtual world, collecting little pearls."

"It's like fireflies," Liu Ying said.