Traveling Through The Heavens To Be An Evil God

Chapter 355

Gu Nan’s answer in a straightforward manner made Lu Xinhuan stunned.

Only then did she remember that there have always been rumors in the world that this is the reincarnation of Heavenly Demon, is it true?

But she quickly shook her head. It is not the time to care about Gu Nan Dixi, but to persuade Zhong Die to change his mind-vampires and other humble aliens…

Outside the wooden house, Gu Nan just watched the two women arguing all the way, and did not come out to persuade or “persuade” the fight.

He wanted to see if Zhong Die was determined and whether he had enough will to complete his plan and find the way for him.

This arrangement on Zhong Die has nothing to do with the task itself, it is a backhand for him to prepare for the task, and it is also an experiment.

He wanted to give it a try and let an NPC that didn’t exist in the original game play the role of a player.

To do this, the three views of the NPC itself cannot be too close to the secular. A real player will definitely not be found, and someone as simple and paranoid as Zhong Die is already pretty good.

…

In the blood club, a man with fair skin that was slightly sickly chuckled and said, “You can rest assured, Miss Lu.”

After a pause, the man took a sip of the red liquid in the cup: “Since you have found us, the person you mentioned will never pass the assessment.”

“Then I beg you, Mr. Stanton.” Lu Xinhuan also smiled and said with a sigh of relief, “As for our remuneration, you will definitely not be disappointed.”

Lu Xinhuan has not been in the world of the gods for a long time, and is not very comfortable with the way of speaking here.

However, from the results of her inquiries, the credibility of this Stanton is still very good.

Although greedy, he will not collect money and do nothing. For Qinghe Pavilion, anything that can be settled with money is not a big deal.

The two talked very happily, but after all, the blood club hadn’t opened yet, and Lu Xinhuan didn’t stay here long.

She left soon, and Duke was already waiting for her at the door: “Miss Lu, Stanton is manipulating it internally. We can rest assured.”

Stanton was one of the first examiners in this assessment. It is not easy to guarantee who is selected, but it is not difficult to eliminate who is selected.

“Not enough.” Lu Xinhuan shook her head and said, “We must prepare with both hands.”

…

In a blink of an eye, nearly half a month later, this year’s Blood Club opened, and the Raymond clan publicly recruited new descendants.

As for the Raymond people who have become blood races, today is also a special day, because some of them will be wiped out of Raymond’s surname.

For a clan, the number of clan members with surnames is always fixed, and as many people come in every year, so many people will be kicked out.

Of course, these newly recruited clansmen are also at risk of having their surnames removed, and the kinsmen who lose their surnames are even more miserable, and they will never be able to restore their identity.

A blood clan deprived of a surname is equivalent to losing its own “political power”, and can no longer hold any positions within the clan, and will no longer receive any resources.

Shana was sitting at the round table, her long golden hair was a bit scattered, her expression was even more haggard, and she seemed to be greatly troubled.

She is naturally very troubled, because she is on the list of surnames to be erased today.

She was found to have gone out privately and wanted to make money as a blood slave. She was considered to have tarnished the glory of the clan and was not worthy of being a descendant of the blood.

“What should I do?” These four words kept echoing in Shana’s mind. In fact, she still has one last way, but she doesn’t want to think about it-leave the bloody city and become a wandering blood.

Losing his dignity and status as a nobleman and becoming a wanderer, which seemed unimaginable in normal times, is now possible.

Compared with losing even the last name, there is at least some room for redemption in becoming a wanderer.

“But you have to be able to run away first.” Gu Nan’s voice sounded directly in Shana’s ear, as if he had completely seen her thoughts, and the words were sharp and bone-piercing.

“It’s you!” Shana stood up abruptly and rushed to Gu Nan.

She would never forget this face, if it weren’t for him, she would not be discovered by the clan, let alone fall to this end!

“Don’t understand?” Gu Nan smiled, “Your dear Big Brother has been staring at you a long time ago. As long as you pick up a guest once, no matter what the result is, you will definitely stand here.”

Shana’s quest line is triggered by “buying flowers”. If the player does not try, she will not be bought.

The reason is very simple. Except for boring players, no one will ask the flower sellers on the street if they have high-level goods such as “dead red flowers” in their hands.

This is as unreliable as someone on the roadside asks you “Does Dage come to play?” and you answer “How much is Zhiling Big sis?”

Shana’s delicate face was pale. After a long silence, she said: “How can you help me, what do I need to pay?”

Her thinking is very clear. There may be free help to her own in this world, but the one in front of her is obviously not.

“I can give you strength.” Gu Nan’s face remained calm, “As a price, your life will belong to me.”

Shanna’s green eyes flashed a touch of helplessness, but she nodded in the end.

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After a while, the extremely obscure shadow law appeared, and a small pitch black sword sank into Shana’s chest, surrounding her heart.

“Go, don’t let me down.” Gu Nan showed a weird smile.

…

The much-anticipated Blood Club in the Bloody City finally opened. On this day, a man and woman of the blood race walked out slowly.

The handsome males and the glamorous females, only judging from the skin, the blood race is indeed one of the blessed races.

“Ladies and gentlemen.” A male blood family stood on the high platform and said downwards, “This year’s Blood Club, there will be ten lucky people who are fortunate to join the noble Raymond clan…”

“Oh, sorry.” He paused, then said again.

“Just now I got the news that a despicable tribe has chosen to defect. Before we kill her to reclaim her surname, there will be only nine lucky people this time…”

“There are only nine people.” Zhong Die stood beside Gu Nan and looked around at the scene around him.

By her side, there were hundreds of people lining up, most of whom were her competitors.

“Lu Big Sis will definitely find a way to stop me?” She looked at the stands again.

“Of course.” Gu Nan replied casually, “but it doesn’t matter, all she can use is money. Sometimes, money is not everything. By the way, I asked you to bring an umbrella, did you bring it?”

“Bring it.” Zhong Die nodded honestly.

“Well… there are a few lucky little guys.” Gu Nan glanced at the crowd, and there were also a few examiners with umbrellas.

Then he waved his hand, and a black drizzle began to fall in the sky.

…

The kinsmen on the stage were still talking, Stanton was sitting inside the clubhouse, looking at the list in hand.

Zhong Die’s name is so strange that he can easily find it without much effort.

A smile appeared at the corner of Stanton’s mouth, and he swiped at the back of Zhong Die’s name, and then handed the list to his companions next to him.

“This person, please don’t let her be shortlisted.”

“It’s a small matter.” Bernoulli, who is also the examiner, didn’t even lift his head, glanced at his name, and replied casually.

They don’t know how much they have done every year for things like this, and of course they won’t refute the faces of their peers.

Stanton smiled slightly, and said nothing more.

The examination of blood descendants involves too many aspects, so the subjective factors of the examiners have a great influence, which also gives the examiners the opportunity to do their work.

The primary candidates like Stanton and the others are okay, but the final elections are the real fatalities.

“Should the nonsense outside be finished? Why hasn’t anyone come in yet?” Stanton raised his head somewhat dissatisfied, and raised his voice.

Soon there was a servant, sweating profusely and hurried over and said: “Two adults, it’s raining outside!”

“It’s raining?” Bernoulli looked up suspiciously. “What does rain have to do with our assessment?”

“Yes, it is the rain of corrosion. I don’t know why, it shouldn’t have rained at this time.” The servant said in a daze.

“As long as the living people who got caught, they all became bones… Only four of our examiners survived.”

There was a bang in Stanton’s mind, and suddenly it went blank, and he subconsciously asked, “Why can these four people survive?”

“Because… they brought umbrellas.”