Monster Paradise

Divine domain, Noche superstar domain.

As one of the six superstars of the Divine Domain, it is also home to many five-star and even several six-star shelters.

Among them, the headquarters of the Sickle of Death, a six-star blood sickle shelter, is also stationed here. In this superstar, the nearest seven-star Blood Sickle Shelter is a worthy hegemony.

At this time, the Sickle of Death conference room at Blood Sickle Shelter was a bit lively.

There are seven shadows sitting in front of the round table.

A gray-haired teenager stands five or six metres from the round table.

If Lin Huang is here, he can definitely recognize it at a glance. This teenager has just visited his burial day a short time ago.

“Burial day, how was the review?” There was a sound in front of the round table, asking.

“The corpse is real.” Burial sight fell on the man who had just spoken, "the entire corpse, without any signs of injury, should have been killed by psychiatric surgery. ”

“Are all the corpses like this?” Another questioned.

“I've only seen one, and so should the other corpses from the pictures.” The burial face answered with no expression.

“How's the new man called Evil Forest fighting? ”

“His fighting power is a bit odd, in terms of the intensity of the breath, it's a nine-spin mythical realm, and he also has the ability to function and even the smell of fire in his body. But it doesn't seem to concentrate, and walking should be a special way of practicing.” Speaking of strength, I couldn't help but slightly move my eyebrows.

“Do you think this new guy is reliable? ”

The question, which made the burial day a little hesitant, gave a surprising answer.

“Don't know.”

After saying these three words, the day of burial went on to add, "I asked him if the queen of worms was when he killed them, and he said yes. Although there was no denial, no definitive answer was given. I'm not sure what his real strength is. ”

“Moreover, his identity is false and his past experiences are fabricated. This was also a source of misgivings at first, but it was dispelled after the meeting. ”

“Reason?” asked another voice at the round table.

“He's human.” The sentence of the day of burial plunged the entire conference room into silence.

At the conference table, six figures almost simultaneously glanced at the seventh person.

The man in the white bone mask tapped his finger like a jade on the table and smiled softly, “I didn't expect the kid to be one of mine. ”

Sitting next to the man, the female creature with the white fluorescence of her body also opened her mouth, "In the current situation of the people in the divine domain, the new man disguised his identity as plausible, and there was no need to go into this. ”

“Only the Temple of War and our Sickle of Death are the top forces openly recruiting in the Divine Domain. With his fake identity, joining the Temple of War can only mix the peripheral circles, and joining our Sickle of Death is naturally a better option. ”

“Whatever we do, we get paid. Confidential information is also inaccessible under his level of combat authority. ”

The white fluorescent biological voice just fell and a flaming monster sitting across from her opened her mouth.

“But that mission is classified as top secret. Are you sure you want to join this unidentified kid? ”

“That place can only be accessed by living beings under the realm of God, the unknown child in your mouth, who is undoubtedly the strongest destiny of this epoch if he truly kills those insect kings. He's also the one most likely to bring out what we want. ”

“And with the power of his destiny, neither the ability nor the courage to hide. As long as something is brought out, it will naturally fall into the hands of our Sickle of Death. I am confident that he will hand it over on his own initiative, provided that compensation and commitment are given accordingly.” This time the man in the white bone mask was talking.

The controversy between the two sides was still dusty, and a man at the round table suddenly asked towards the day of burial.

“Burial day, you had direct contact with this new guy, do you think it would be appropriate to entrust him with that task? ”

The day of burial heard the question, and a moment of silence was observed.

“Personally, he has something I can't see through. That task has been pending for many years, and if there really is anyone who can accomplish it, he should be the most likely person I have ever met. ”

“Of course, it's just my personal feeling, not necessarily accurate.” After the day of burial, add another sentence.

“Then… vote.” The interviewer turned to the left and right and looked at the other six.

After a moment, the results of the seven votes at the round table came out.

“Five votes in favour and two against.” A creature with a golden crown on its head makes a strange sound, "so it's settled. The new Evil Forest is on the list! ”

“Burial day, if you are not busy, you will have full authority over this task. ”

“Leave it to me, but I have to make a deal.” The day of the funeral was a courtesy to ask.

“Go ahead. ”

“If you really get something, I want a copy of that man's heirloom! ”

“Yes!”

After receiving a definitive answer, the burial day bowed slightly towards the seven men, then turned around and pushed away.

In the conference room, the seven were still not dispersed.

“Let's get to the next topic. I have some business to deal with. It's hard to be distracted. ”

“I'm not in a very safe place, so let's speed up the meeting. ”

……

Iron Fist Shelter.

After the day of burial, Lin Huang arrived at the scheduled workshop at the first time and opened a short shutdown.

Since Burial Day said that the review had been completed, he was not in any hurry to hand over the task. Anyway, wait a few more days, wait for the new task to arrive, and then go out and submit the task yourself.

Time flies and another day passes.

Lin Huang was feeling that his "no room" had been practiced into the rise. A message came suddenly from a strange number.

“Pause your practice. I need to talk to you. ”

Seeing the message, Lin Huang stunned for a moment, “Who are you? ”

“I saw it yesterday.” Message seconds back.

“Burial day? What's he looking for me for? Is that what he said about the mission? Why not just post a task with a short message or a background message?” Lin Huanghuang's mind was full of doubt, but he replied, "Where are you? I'm going out to look for you now. ”

“In front of your practice room. ”

“Uh…” Lin Huanghuang stood up without a word and opened the room door.

Indeed, a “teenager” wearing a black scarf has been waiting at the door.

“Go inside and talk.” Seeing Lin Huang open the door, he walked directly into the small cultivation room on the day of burial.

“Don't you have to find a place to talk?” Lin Huangyi picked an eyebrow.

“This is a good place.” Burial day I sat down on the floor and photographed the floor next to me, "shut the door and sit down. ”