Klulu's Infinite World

With a name, it was easy to find. Kluru immediately turned the book out, read the instructions and then decided whether to exchange it.

"Seven Cryptical Books of Hsan"-I often hear that people who are not diligent seek knowledge, but those who know are diligent and seek others.But I know the fallacy.The one who knows is not asking for someone, but he who knows it is actually going out and driving away.Those who are deeply ruthless, like eagles and dogs chase rabbits.

This magic book deserves to be rewarded with 8000 points and an A-level branch. The seven magics in it are Resurrection of the Dead, Summon Ghoul, Summon Bayaki, Summon Burrower, Summon Hound of Tindalus , Open the door of Kardas, summon Nyallatotepu.

At the same time, Klulu also noticed the difference in the magic book. The skills in it are learning, not strengthening. As early as the beginning, Klulu instinctively disliked some direct enhancements to the body. The blood fog ability was purely difficult for her. It's not clear why the fear is reinforced, but the magic book is different. After reading the book and learning, what you get is knowledge, which belongs to Kluru.

At the same time, everyone also communicated and searched under the main divine light ball, and strengthened according to the previously discussed route. The team has a nurse, a meat shield, an assassin, and fire support. It lacks a bit of mystery, based on Kluru's magic book. To start, Zhou Dong and Wei Huaixue also have spare money to pay more or less attention to this aspect, to prevent attacks on this aspect of cursing and cursing.

"By the way, regarding skills like Dead River and Starfall, you don't need to look at the Lord God."

"Why?"

"Before you fought with Esders, I think you have some experience in the manipulation of blood. If you continue to develop it, even if you imitate it, one day you will be able to walk out of your path."

"How do you feel that you are more enthusiastic than me."

Klulu looked at Ming Meng thoughtfully. This guy has a wide range of ideas, but one thing can be confirmed, that is, he is only passionate about things that he is interested in.

"Take a step to speak."

When the two walked a little far away, Ming Meng spoke.

"I actually hate being a killer, but I have to play games for money and make a living, so I have to find a job to make ends meet, so I embarked on the path of a killer. In order not to hate you, I have to explain here. I I used to be active in Europe, targeting gangsters and drug lords. I have never compromised innocent people. Now I have made money so I quit. I rushed to die while I was young."

"Apologize to ordinary people who work hard, you bastard! Well, forget it, since you are so sincere, I just believe it, and then?"

Klulu folded his arms and looked at him with only one eye open.

"I didn't know before, but the last time I targeted the news about reincarnations, I found that rumors about reincarnations on the Internet have intensified. I can be sure that governments of various countries have a clear grasp of the news of reincarnations. The limitations of the main god space on reincarnations More and more relaxed, the ability of reincarnation is almost lawless in the real world. As far as I know, there is a hapless guy. The case of my sister author Fushimi’s intimidation is actually not at the level of intimidation. I am dissatisfied with the ending of the novel. The Samsara summoned the succubus to look like a black cat and squeezed Fushimi into the hospital and almost died."

"Why do you show envy...?"

Ming Meng rubbed his face casually, and then continued stiffly.

"Leave aside, just say the wanted criminal reincarnation you killed. This kind of scum is not a pity to die, but even if it is a scum, they are indeed very powerful. Not to mention the police special police. For the veteran, I am afraid one Surrounded by armored divisions, they are likely to be maimed by all kinds of magic and the heavy firepower produced by the main god."

"Yes, only Samsaras have conditions to restrict other Samsaras. This world is simple and cruel."

"Furthermore, the Black Lord God mentioned by Wenxin, the reincarnation under the power of the Black Lord God will one day break out into a full-scale conflict. The ultimate goal of the Lord God is also worth thinking about, so we must be fully prepared for the future. So I hope you can become stronger. No, it is to become the strongest reincarnation, to deter other reincarnations not to mess around, and take the initiative to attack those who rely on force to act recklessly."

Klulu couldn't help but take a look at Ming Meng. He didn't expect this game house to have such a belief, who knew Ming Meng had a split hand.

The deadliest are too powerful. If the game company is blown up someday, I will still play a fool?"

"I give 0 points for this original intention!"

What's wrong with Cruuru's sudden feeling of inability?

This time the strengthening team's strength has been comprehensively improved, that is, Zhang Cheng also has the capital to rush to the front line, and then exchange some food, drink, and gold, diamond, and jewelry.Zhang Cheng still couldn't avoid vulgarity, and wanted to ask for more money. It happened that Jay Chou had a channel to make a shot. The two hit it off, and they slowly became corrupt in the real world.

Ming Meng wrote the contact information to Wenxin and Gemu Soichiro, and emphasized several contact methods, and asked everyone to establish contact as soon as possible.

Subsequently, everyone opened the channel and returned to the long-lost real world.

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Chapter 33 The Modern Version of the Midnight Ring

Zhang Cheng and Jay Chou are the first to return to reality. Syria needs a lot of mercenaries who want money and die in vain. But with the enhancement and improvement, Jay Chou gradually feels that torturing food is meaningless, so he can estimate where he will go. In order to improve the actual combat experience, poor Zhang Cheng has to hold his head on two shoulders to keep up. Fortunately, the samsara have too many advantages against ordinary people. This advantage is not formed by breaking tactics and consciousness. Rolling.

"Um... I'm worried that after returning to reality, those reincarnations will cat me around. Can you come near my house first?"

"This is a problem."

Klulu thought for a while and thought it made sense. Zongichiro Ge Mu is considered a celebrity and a black house. No one cares. Wen Xin was pitifully hunted down. Who knows where she came back to reality and whether she would suffer. plot.

"Wen Xin, give us your address, don't go to reality until we return to the main god space."

"Thank you so much"

Even staying in the main god space will not be too boring. There is everything here for video games and entertainment. What's more strange is the wireless network, and Wenxin is accompanied by Xiaocang Chaoyang, so I really don't feel lonely.

Back to the actual location, it is indeed this hotel. The deluxe rooms are cleaned and there is everything you need for wine and cigars. However, Klulu is not going to stay in the hotel all the time. The Bianhua bar is just a temporary base, quite unpopular. It feels like it’s time to buy a house and enjoy the pleasure of a luxury villa car. The capitalist worm, Mingmeng, enjoys hotel room and board almost indefinitely. It is said that he has a dirty and mysterious deal with a high-rise hotel man.

"There is no special deal. I saved Mr. Lou's life. I was retired from abroad and returned to work as a security consultant in China. My identity has been washed away. In addition to a fixed salary each year, I will get these special gold coins for solving troubles. Well, if you If you want money, I can introduce you to things to do."

"Salary thief, a mere killer, life is so moist!" Wei Huaixue hates the injustice in this world, thinking that when she hadn't entered the Lord God's space, she was really worried about the next meal after eating. What, academic stumbling, work hit the south wall, and even the runner-up can't compete with the 50-year-old aunt.

"It's very profitable to be a killer?" Klulu felt strange. She felt that in reality, there must be money after all, not small money, but legal money.

"No! Don't think that the killer makes money. This mentality is like a foreign moon." Ming Meng suddenly changed his nostalgic look into a nostalgic tone. "Now the so-called professional killer in the Philippines is willing to kill for two or three hundred dollars. Personally, the icy and snowy market is not enough to reimburse the air tickets for doing business there, so I can only drink the northwest wind."

"Put the green onions in their noses to pretend to be elephants, these people say they are killers with knives..." Wei Huaixue nodded beside him, "Then why are you so embarrassed?"

"With life, say the Russian mafia. Those people dare to use grenades and bazookas in the street. What I remember most is that I just sniped the boss of the arms trade. In a blink of an eye, three armored vehicles and a Wu drove straight over to the building where I was. Forced to tear it down, okay?"

"I'm relieved to see that you have no arms or legs now, and then hey.

"The gangster drug lords in Europe and the United States are insidious and cunning. They have money. In order to conceal the truth, they often hire local killers to assassinate hired foreign killers. We have just completed the order, and we have to hide in the next second. I want to chase down my family."

"Have you met?" Klulu asked curiously.

Ming Meng spread his hands and was particularly innocent: "Well, I have met, in the middle of the night, I solved the person who killed me. I took a bloody knife and argued with the boss, and the other party calmly called me the balance."

Klulu and Wei Huaixue re-examined Ming Meng. This guy can be seen everywhere in the university. His life has been real and colorful in the past ten years at a young age. It is not enough to write a novel. It is estimated that it will make a TV series. Hundred episodes.

At this moment, Wei Huaixue's eyes flashed with signs of stars. Obviously, anyone who likes to read novels can't help but explore the rankings of XX.

"What was your level in the killer before? The killer world is also divided into high and low? Is there a ranking, what is the sky, the earth, and the people?"

"The killer world only has funny lists. Anyone who is funny can be on the list."

Ming Meng smiled a little sarcastically, and turned his glass in his hand.

"Assassins are always invisible professions. The more top assassins, the more weird they are. They are only served by a few companies in the world. Let’s put it this way, there are now three types of assassins. They are wild like me, and they usually take over. There is a reward in the underground. If you have milk, you are a mother. The bad ones can't even afford weapons and equipment. There is another category of professional killers specially trained by organizations. These are the mainstream, clean and easy to control. The last category is for veterans. Forced to find a job at a black intermediary, this kind of students are like high-achieving students who graduated from famous universities and are trusted in small countries."

Ming Meng paused for a drink of champagne, tapped on the computer, and then turned to Wei Huaixue to see it.

"There are still some killer rankings you want. First of all, the global killer rankings are of course mostly funny. The media has counted them. In fact, it is an advertising campaign made by a black intermediary in order to fool customers. The top ten in the world Killers die every year and change every year"

"Eh? Didn't you mean..." Wei Huaixue also felt dumbfounded.

"The real killer never sees the light. We never talk face-to-face with our customers, but if we are at my level, we will inevitably compete with other peers for big orders. At this time, I can more or less perceive the standards of our peers. Now It seems that they are by no means ordinary people."

Klulu stared, almost aware of the meaning of Mingmeng. By the means of reincarnation, being a killer is the industry with the fastest money, and the means and efficiency are unimaginable by ordinary people.

Where can you often stand by the river without wet shoes?