Monster Paradise

Stadt shelter, town guard.

Stadt in the training room sat naked in the middle of the room with his top plate, and the communication ring in his hand suddenly shook.

He slowly opened his eyes and tapped on the message he had just received.

“The identities of the three persons have been identified. The man among the three was not a member of the Divine Nation and, according to the database records, was a fourth-order mysterious species. Both women are members of the Shinto community, one of whom is undocumented and should belong to an unknown small group. The other is a pureblood god, whose records show that he is a member of the Judicial Community. ”

“Members of the Judicial Community?!” Stadt couldn't help but pick his eyebrows.

Although the Judgment Clan is classified as a relatively small number of people in the Divine Clan, and the entire community adds up to more than a hundred people, there are many members of the Divine Clan who are in high positions and there is more than one god sitting in the town.

You could say that Kelly is a lot stronger than Stadt in the background.

Although Stadt's father is a high-ranking god, there are currently three known high-ranking gods in the judger family, even one of whom is said to have stepped halfway into the threshold of the Lord God.

“Seems necessary.” Stadt nodded slightly.

After thinking about it, Stadt decided to say hello to his father, and briefly described Lin Huang's affairs to his father in the form of a text message.

After a moment, a message came back.

“Give me the signal for the three of you. ”

Stadt rushed past Lin Huang's three comms.

Less than half a minute later, another message came.

“You've been deceived. The identities of these three men are false. It is a felony to disguise theocracy, and I have reported those two accounts disguising theocracy to the relevant authorities. ”

When I saw the news, Statleton was stunned.

“Fake?! But I could clearly sense that one of the women had a pureblood scent. ”

Despite the doubt in his heart, Stadt did not question his father, nor did he ask anything more. I just said, "Good father, I get it. ”

“If the father finds out that there is a problem with his identity, then there must be a problem with the identity of the three men. The pureblood divine scent I sensed, perhaps the woman disguised herself with a rule artifact...”

Shut down the comms page and Stadt's eyes slightly squinted.

Thoughts quickly swept away, instantly wrapped the entire shelter, but the presence of the three Lin Huang was no longer perceived.

……

After the hotel sent the town guard Stadt, the three of Lin Huang left the Stadt shelter in the first place.

The three soldiers were divided into two paths.

Blood and Kelly went all the way to the four-star Stoop Shelter.

Lin Huang went through several Samsung shelters, followed the blood-colored route and went to Samsung's Iron Fist shelter.

Coming out of the transmission array of Iron Fist Shelter, Lin Huanghuang ran all the way to the death sickle's station.

The Iron Fist shelter is one of the largest in the Samsung shelter and even more prosperous than the Stadt shelter. The main reason is that the shelter is situated right around a dozen four-star shelters, making it a transmission node.

In addition to its unique geographical location, the Iron Fist Sanctuary has existed for quite some time, well over 30,000 years. Almost one of the oldest samsung sanctuaries in the realm today.

If it weren't for the fact that there were no other planets near the planet where the shelter was located, the Iron Fist shelter would have been promoted to four stars.

But even if it's still a Samsung sanctuary, the Iron Fist sanctuary is kind of upstream in a four-star sanctuary. A number of forces are stationed here for convenience.

Lin Huang's journey was toward the Sickle of Death.

The Sickle of Death, despite its enormous power, acts in a rather low profile, with its stronghold in the alley of the black market.

Lin Huang quickly found the location according to the coordinates found in the blood.

The black market at the Iron Fist Shelter, even during the day, is not cold at all and lively as the morning food market.

The black market stretches across nine intersecting alleys, and people come and go.

Even from time to time, the sound of selling came from both sides of the road, making Lin Huang listen some doubt whether he was in the wrong place.

Luckily, at the coordinates of the blood-signed, Lin Huang found the two-story short building in the blood-signed photograph.

The short building has only two floors, the roof tiles are blue and black, and the doors are black. A bright red lantern hangs from the door, adding a little anger to the building.

Lin Huanghuang shook his head with a smile, and the building, while looking low profile, did not fit into the rest of the surrounding houses.

The surrounding houses are basically three floors high, with rooftops at least five metres taller than the short ones. The roof covers are completely red tiles, and none of them are other colors.

I made sure that I didn't find the wrong place, and Lin Huanghuang stepped into it.

After getting started, Lin Huanghuang glanced around quickly.

The light in the lobby was slightly dim, and there was a long counter facing the gate, with no one behind it. To be more precise, there is no one in the entire hall.

“Is anybody there?!” Lin Huang shouted when he saw nobody entertaining him.

The sound just fell, and a figure suddenly came out of a shadow not far from Lin Huanghuang's side.

Lin Huangmei's eyes shrunk slightly, and he didn't even sense how the other person appeared.

“This is the first time you've come, right? Mandate or take over? ”

Coming out of the shadow was a skinny man with a scar of nearly five centimeters under his left eye that looked a little like a tear stain. There's a black tail behind you, and you can't see what kind of monster the prototype is.

The man's breath was very convergent and he could not see what the boundaries were. But from the fact that the other party just appeared without a sign, Lin Huang could tell that it was at least a high-order phantom, and there was even a great chance that it was a true god.

Lin Huang slightly weighed each other and moved his gaze without a trace.

“I'm joining the Sickle of Death. What's the procedure? ”

“Give me the signal and I'll send you the registration form. ”

Scarface has no expression on his face.

After reporting the signal to Scarface, Lin Huang received the registration form from the other party almost instantly.

Without waiting for Lin Huang to open the registration form, the Scarface man turned directly, "Fill it out and send it back to me. ”

“What about places you can't fill?” Lin Huang asked hastily.

“Empty.” The man with the scar face doesn't answer back.

Opening the registration form, Lin Huang probably looked at it, but there is not much to fill in. He was also too lazy to continue asking Scarface, skipping a few privacy-related questions and quickly completing the form and sending it back to Scarface.

Less than a minute later, Scarface again appeared without a sign.

“Those empty places don't need to be filled in...” Lin Huang is ready to make up a story.

But Scarface threw a wooden token directly at him.

Lin Huang took the token. At first glance, the token was only half a slap size. It looked like plain wood and the token was written “ready” in the center. As you can see, this is the Reserve Token for the Sickle of Death.

“Enter the number on the token into the page you just registered and once the binding is complete, you will be officially a Reserve Member. ”