Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 652 The big adventure of a small holiday

There were only a group of performers who had never experienced such a scene looking at each other. Today was an eye-opener.

In the past, if they had the opportunity to follow the thirteen chief executives to perform official duties, the moment they showed up, they would have been scared out of their wits and had no fighting spirit.

To be able to make Ms. Jiebai so vigilant with her low-level strength, give in, and even coax her away by begging, I can only say that among the nine disciples of Blood Candle Castle who have many believers in the Land of Myriad Me, she represents neutral evil [ Red lotus god of death].

The Land of Myriads occupies the entire universe, but due to the fact that all people are united and ruled by a real supreme consciousness, the administrative structure is actually surprisingly simple.

Numerous autonomous dominions constitute the foundation of the Utopia, and the only central authority, the Myriad Church, has only six positions.

From bottom to top, there are singers, high priests, and high priests.The military position is the performer, the saint girl, and the highest thirteen chiefs.

The shuttle main hall is one of the core areas of the entire world, and it is usually guarded by a chief of many holy girls.

But just now [Shadow of All Me] issued a sudden order to transfer away many saint girls who were originally on duty, Ms. Jiebai already smelled a hint of trouble.

Sure enough, when it was his turn in the end, he could only bring a group of low-strength performers to face the most troublesome [Grim Reaper].

Ms. Jiebai was very upset. Most of the performers under her command who had never participated in actual combat in her life whispered to each other, full of excitement like a girl meeting an idol.

And the most excited of all the people present were the two girls who aspired to become killers.

"Chairman, can you send us to the new owner?" The killer sister knelt down on the ground, extremely obedient.

Ms. Jiebai withdrew her complicated gaze from the position where Logansi left, and landed on the little sister mockingly:
"So eager to please your new master? Judging by your looks, you should be here to seek the favor of Okanaus?"

As she said that, she glanced at her feet unhappily, causing a certain little guy hiding deep in the center of the earth to tremble again.

Lady White had been to Blood Candlekeep, and had even formed an all too innocent friendship with Justice.It is conceivable that she is quite displeased with the existence of the abyss system and the death domain.

As for Chief Thirteen's question, which was obviously full of jokes, Sister Killer answered so straightforwardly that the questioner was taken aback for a moment:
"Seeing is believing, I think Lord [Grim Reaper] is stronger than Lord Okanaos."

This answer is really reasonable, but can faith really be such a joke?If her believers expressed their belief in herself for such a reason in person, she would probably throw such a guy into the abyss directly.

For dirty and filthy things, you should find that huge soft-bodied idiot to play with, so that the world can be clean.

After a long while of silence, Ms. Jiebai suppressed the disgust in her heart: "I really don't understand how she would fall in love with waiters like you.

But too rigid is easy to break, your soft figure has no lower limit reality, perhaps it is what the death camp lacks.

You don't want to listen to her order to return to the world of [The Poet Killer], is it because you haven't received a clear brand of faith yet?
In fact, the current [Red Lotus God of Death] probably doesn't understand the rituals and means of sharing and bestowing divine power.I'm afraid your calculations are going to be emptied.

But being able to follow her is not necessarily a bad thing.

Forget it, I'll send you to [Harmony Town] first.

She is really strong, and she is very kind to herself, better than me..."

At the same time, Harmony Town.

Through the window of the butcher shop, Zhen Cheng looked at the wrinkled old lady behind the window with a strange expression:
"The barber told me that as long as you send the value points she owes on credit, you will tell me about that person."

If what the mayor Virgo said before is true, there is no townsman here other than her who is older than 40 years old.

The wrinkled skin of the old woman in front of her is undoubtedly a plastic surgery product like Sun Ni Ni's downy ears and two fluffy tails.

However, the rumor that there are beauties everywhere in the Land of Myriads of Me has long been the consensus of all heavens.How many women would choose to pinch themselves into a dying look when they can easily adjust their appearance like pinching people in a game?
Zhen Cheng even wondered whether it was because the town's butchers were too diverse, or because the residents of Hexie Town were really willing to do this for the sake of living alone.

"Don't be stupid, kid," the butcher shop owner's vocal chords also made a vicissitudes of voice due to the perfect body plastic surgery technology:

"It's just to run errands for people in exchange for important information or something. Even RPG games don't design like this these days?"

Zhen Cheng felt a throbbing pain in his head, rolled his eyes and rubbed his temples: "Just to run errands? Before we could help her run errands, we had to loosen the soil for the gardener and the barber's entire yard.

And the reason for doing this is just because the gardener said that after helping her finish the work, the barber will tell us the information we want! "

"Yes, my child," the young girl with the appearance of an old woman giggled, "Harmony Town is full of honest and responsible children. Here, you must learn to enjoy the fun of labor.

Happiness and harmony are created with your own hands, don't you think? "

"Yeah, yeah, I'm really sick of you fellows from the lawful camp..." Zhen Cheng said impatiently:
"Exchanging labor for information is reasonable and reasonable. But what about the honesty and equivalent exchange you believe in?
In one day, we helped the townspeople drive away the rats in the cellar, found lost documents, cut clothes, repaired the shuttle, and even rescued a pet dog that was captured by the goblin tribe and was already plucking and waiting to be cooked!

hell!Goblins!

Why are there goblins around settlements in Myriad? !Isn't this whole world shaped out of thin air by that guy himself? "

Exhausted of patience, Zhen Cheng's expression became ferocious.

"Oh, my dear children, they must have escaped from the [Village of the Brave] autonomous territory next door.

Goblins are dirty and bad things. They don't obey the rules, and they eat the dealers in the field... There was even one time when these little bastards dared to rob a citizen who had just grown up and chose to join Harmony Town! "

A vivid dislike appeared on the wrinkled face of the butcher shop owner:

"The villagers of the Brave Village are all patients with advanced stage II disease, and they can't integrate into the normal society at all, so they can only live next to some small settlements that are not popular and do not have enough people on this remote planet.

Dear child, since you want that person's information so much, why don't you help us get rid of this goblin tribe? "

Zhen Cheng was stunned for a moment.

There were so many slots that she couldn't figure out where to start throwing up.

(End of this chapter)