Soul of Negary

Chapter 8 This Xiansen, can you take up some time?

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Although there is no special environment like Xiaojie in this era, Zhu Ping still understands what killer J is talking about.

From the instinct of men.

There is such a saying that the killer and the poor lady are professions that have never been cut off since ancient times.

From this statement, it can be seen that the fate of Killer J and poor sister.

Therefore, as long as there is a chance, killer J will go to rescue these poor young ladies, give them warmth, and often give them valuable treasures.

"I want to take you to a similar place, but we have no chance." Zhu Ping pointed to the gradually cooler on the ground. "This man's power is extremely huge. Once he has no news, then someone will definitely investigate this. I will be finished by then."

Zhu Ping did not mean to complain about the killer J. The enemy is ready to make mistakes. Don't let it go. He has been on the suspicion list. In fact, the results are almost the same.

Without mentioning that the other party saved his life, the status quo alone shows that Killer J is his only way of life now, and how stupid he will be to complain about Killer J.

"It's okay, it's a big deal. I'll take you to the road. The speed of my road is the best in the world. It's said that if it weren't the jerk killer J who was killed soon!" killer J said proudly.

Let Zhu Ping completely retreat.

Where does this person come from?

"Of course, running is the next choice. See you so embarrassed, I'll help you." Killer J spread his hands in a palm-sized, inexplicably carved door appeared in his hands.

Then the inaccessible door opened a slight gap, and the corpse on the ground had disappeared.

Then Zhu Ping felt somehow that the killer J was that person.

"The boss's vest differentiation technique is still strong." Killer J sighed, generally hooked Zhu Ping's shoulder and walked out.

"That guy is from the flame-extinguishing department of the new ternary organization."

"The new ternary organization is a joint department of several large organizations and is also affiliated with the Federation."

"His so-called doubt list is true, but the decision to resolve the top ten is false."

"That is to say, he just pretended to be B to scare you, at most it would cripple him, and he wouldn't dare to kill you."

"Civil rights are still useful."

After a few serious explanations, Killer J quickly asked: "Tell me where is Miss Sister?"

"The memory of this damn person is actually SM, or to a man, eating this memory, I feel that I desperately need the comfort of the younger sister."

Killer J took Zhu Ping and walked down the street, stopping from time to time, asking Zhu Ping what it was and what it was.

It's exactly like the feeling that a country man from a magic-free planet entered the city for the first time.

But Zhu Ping couldn't help it. He still doesn't know who this guy is, where he comes from, what he wants to do.

However, this man saved his life, and his strength was stronger than him. He also successfully grasped Zhu Ping’s real identity. If he was confirmed by the soul-burning flame, the so-called new ternary organization is very likely. Deprived him of his citizenship and turned him into a wanted criminal.

So Zhu Ping can only follow the killer J, ask, answer?

"What are these people doing? Parade?" Killer J looked at a large group of dark-skinned people walking on the street holding signs, shouting in various strange dialects, and started his blue cat naughty three thousand. Question: "Is there still racism in this era?"

"As long as there is an interest, there will be any "discrimination"." Zhu Ping said quietly: "This time they are protesting against the Master Guild."

"They think that in the new public welfare video of the wizards' vigilant evil magicians, the magic spells used by evil wizards are all black. They are mocking that black is evil, and they are discrimination against them."

"So I gathered to make trouble and march, hoping to get compensation from the Mage Guild, so that some black special races with insufficient assessment scores could join the Mage Guild,

"That's the so-called special race bonus system."

"Prior to this, the Warriors Guild was thus determined to have a special racial bonus system. Of course, this race is also strong and strong as a fighter."

"But the Master is different. This proposal has not been passed. This is the third march this month."

"The first two are the derogatory terms of the black mage among the mage, asking for correction and compensation, and the sign prohibiting the study of black magic is actually black."

"Last month they also protested at the Pharmacists' Guild, because pharmacists generally believed that the black medicine was a failure. They thought it was a mockery of them, so they demanded compensation."

"However, the wealthy pharmacists' guild will directly scrap a batch of medicinal materials into black potions, and ask them to taste whether they are failed products."

"Just don't know how this Mage Guild will respond this time."

"Don't watch the excitement next to it, otherwise the group..." Zhu Ping was about to take the killer J, and suddenly found that the killer J did not know when he had disappeared from him, and when he turned around, he found the killer J was already standing in front of the Mage Guild, and was wearing a decent mage robe.

"I'm sorry, guys black...the dark-skinned Sen Sen, can you take up some of your time?"

"Allow me to introduce some of our Heavenly Father and Lord, Negri!"

Zhu Ping only felt his scalp numb, and the Soul Flame was a prohibited dangerous thing on the surface of the federal government. Otherwise, before that person would not dare to attack a citizen blatantly, even though he did not dare to actually kill him. But that also illustrates the problem represented by the name Negri.

This killer J was actually speaking in front of thousands of marchers, preaching at the door of the Magisters’ Guild.

The dark-skinned people of special races in front of the guild are also dumbfounded. They came to ask for benefits and forced the mages to release special places.

You suddenly came out and preached in a tone that you heard of Amway?

Even more awkward are the men of the Mage Guild, where a fierce Master is preparing to cast a few "black" black magics to let the group of guys know what is dangerous.

As a result, a man wearing a mage's robe suddenly appeared and began to sell, so that he had to force his spell back, and his face was green.

Who is this guy who popped up?

"Are you the prophet?"

"You mean that our prophecy department specializes in lunatics?"

"Why don't you say it's your summoning department?"

The Mage Guild is discussing who the killer J is.

Killer J has already started his speech with passion, from the birth of humans, to the postpartum care of sows, to the meaning of life, and finally back to the point of personal belief.

Those who marched and those of the Mages Guild may not forget Killer J and Negri mentioned by Killer J in this life.

They want to know how good a God is to have such a good believer.

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