I have a lot of wings

My Wings Are A Little More Chapter 147

"It's not too late, let's start."

After all, she unfolded the shadow space and released about a thousand clones at once.

Because Rorschach gave a lot of time, she was very extravagant to create the clone, storing a lot of quantity in the shadow space.

After these clones came out, the uninhabited suburbs suddenly became lively.

It's like a piece of heaven!

"Ahhhhh, Mr. Rorschach, how are you."

"Rorschach, I finally saw you."

"Mr. Rorschach, can you date me tomorrow?"

"Rorschach, I...like you."

A large group of crazy three avatars surrounded Rorxia one after another, looking at him up and down.

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More than a thousand mad threes surrounded Rorschach, and his eyes moved up and down on him, constantly discussing.

The noise spread in the dark.

Some bolder mad thirds have reached out and touched Rorschach's body.

It seems that it is a collective existence, which emboldens everyone.

The Kuang Sans who were closer to Rorschach became more and more excessive, and began to touch everywhere with their hands.

Some even took off his clothes, wishing to take him alive.

"Ah... don't do this, everyone, there will be some dates in the future, you can come one by one."

Rorschach felt embarrassed.

He suddenly recalled something-Kuang San once said when he was teasing him before that he would use his clone to squeeze him completely.

If Kuangsan really did this in the future, he...wouldn't he die on the belly of Kuangsan?

"Okay, stop making trouble,'we', get to work quickly."

Fortunately, at this time, the mad three deities spoke to relieve Rorschach.

She was looking at Rorschach with a smile, and her eyes seemed to convey a meaning-in the future, if you dare to steal a fishy cat, you will be squeezed out of bed every day.

"..." Rorschach opened the sack, "Go to work."

The clones let go of him with some regret.

They took out the seeds from the sack and stuck them one by one on the item card of the "Three Bullets".

One seed is matched with one prop card.

Rorschach also began to help, burying the seed-sticking prop card underground.

Hundreds of thousands of seeds, if planted according to the standard spacing, should occupy more than two thousand acres of land.

That is more than one million square meters.

Probably close to 200 football stadiums for the World Cup finals.

This data sounds exaggerated, but it's the same if you look at it in another unit. For example... you can create a forest less than 2 square kilometers.

Of course, it must be enough to pretend and bluff!

In this way, Rorschach and Kuangsan were busy until dawn before returning to Jelock.

Naturally, the work of planting trees cannot be completed overnight.

Although the manpower is sufficient, the number of item cards that can be taken out in a day obviously cannot keep up with the progress, which invisibly prolongs the working time.

It took Rorschach and Kuangsan three whole nights to do this.

Not sleeping for three or four days is nothing to Rorschach, who has an immortal body and has improved his mental power once.

Kuang San was a little tired, dark circles appeared on his face.

Rorschach originally suggested that Kuangsan go to bed, and then he and the clone would complete the night's work.

But Kuang Sanyi directly blocked him:

"If I'm not here, it's hard to say what my clone will do. After all, they are very proactive with you and like you very much.

She looked at Rorschach with a playful look:

"Are you sure you want to try?"

"..."

In the end, Rorschach gave up this proposal.

On the other side, Chelsea finally arranged their identities on the face.

In this way, when they follow Chelsea during the day, they don't need to continue hiding in the shadow space.

The plan is proceeding in an orderly manner.

It was Kuangsan's beauty that attracted the attention of many people and slowly spread within An Ning Dao.

This information naturally also passed to the minister's undercover agent Berlik.

At this time, the palace complex behind the church was in a palace almost as luxurious as the private court of the Taoist master of Anning.

Berlik summoned the guards assigned to him by the minister, namely the Four Ghosts of Rakshasa.

The five people had a secret discussion about the changes in An Ning Dao these days in the spacious lobby.

Considering the secrecy, Berlick told the female slaves he raised to retreat in advance.

These female slaves were all the beauties he had picked from the followers of the sect. Because the decent leader opened his eyes and closed his eyes, he basically looked at whoever looked good, and he would get to whom.