"What happen to you guys?"
Wu Bing blinked his little eyes and looked at everyone in confusion, "Oh, I remembered, Shanshan and Lao Zhao just came out, right? What's wrong, have you cleared the customs?"
In fact, he knew that there was a high probability that there was no such thing, but he couldn't be too honest.
After the two of them denied it, he encouraged him a few more words, and then felt something was wrong: "Hey, what a nonsense I said, now I'm going to suffer too."
As a prophet, there is no need to say how disadvantaged he will be in this kind of combat-type secret realm.
But after he finished speaking, he felt that the atmosphere was a bit subtle.
"No, what kind of riddles are you trying to solve? Why do they all look like they've eaten shit-flavored chocolate?"
As a prophet, he has a good relationship with each group.
Li Rui explained: "Uncle Biscuit, you and I are in the same batch."
Wu Bing was stunned for a moment, then immediately beamed.
"Oh, I didn't tell you earlier."
He grabbed Li Rui's shoulders and said, "Hey, I feel like I've been lucky lately. It turns out there are top thugs. Let me tell you, we two brothers will join forces and I will show you the way to find the treasure. You can kill the monsters and a secret realm will be upgraded to the third level. Not a problem.”
When Li Rui thought about it, it was really right!
The profession of prophet is very strange. They have almost no means of self-protection, but they have some very mysterious skills, such as premonition of overlapping situations, or predicting the target's trajectory like Lin Hong before.
"I think Level 3 is a bit more conservative," Li Rui said.
"Indeed, level five is fine." Wu Bing immediately praised him.
The two walked away arm in arm, leaving a group of people looking at each other.
"Is this how awesome you are?"
"What's wrong with this? Uncle Biscuit used to tell fortunes even better under the overpass."
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People in other groups only knew that Li Rui was very strong, but they didn't know how strong he was, so they thought it was a joke.
But Brother Ba knew very well that Wu Bing might just be talking casually, but Li Rui was most likely serious.
Li Rui forwarded the guide he had obtained to Wu Bing. After the latter browsed all the information, he immediately discovered that there were many private items with extraordinary origins.
"No, brother, where did you get this thing from?"
"What I want from others is to go to the northwest and meet some friends."
A flash of light flashed on Wu Bing's sunglasses: "These friends of yours are quite powerful, aren't they?"
"They are quite powerful, just Guan Gui, Dong Sanchuan, Cheng Mingyue and the others."
Are all the top three supernovas your friends? !
Wu Bing looked at the information in his hand and felt even more powerful.
"Okay, Uncle Biscuit, feel free to prepare. If you have time, ask if anyone else wants to enter this secret realm."
"okay."
The two of them made a rough agreement, and then went back to their respective homes, waiting for the secret realm to arrive.
Li Rui was shopping for groceries on the way home as usual. While standing by the stove making cabbage and tofu soup, he received a call from Kong Ji.
"The latest information, please don't spread it to the outside world for now. It is said that there is a young genius in the Polar Alliance who is very powerful. He seems to be similar to you. As long as he is given time, he will definitely be able to serve as a high-level member of the Holy See."
The Polar Alliance is composed of three snow-covered countries and has a very strong religious atmosphere.
The Alliance Holy See is an organization similar to the Ministry of Supernatural Powers, but not exactly the same. Their church is usually open to ordinary people. Of course, its function is only for worship and prayer, and it is not together with the extraordinary organization.
Li Rui said, "What do you need me to do?"
"We discussed and decided to let you deal with him. It would be best to assassinate him directly."
Kong Ji's voice was the same as usual, "We try not to let the potential stocks of the competitive forces gain too much benefit in the secret battlefield, so the best way is to let him out."
"Understood." Li Rui replied.
"Okay, I sent you some information, which is about the experience of the secret battlefield, mainly the teachings and suggestions on beheading operations. Remember to read it."
"OK."
Li Rui agreed and then asked, "What is his occupation?"
"Raincaller is a profession that was passed down before. It is a profession that has been upgraded to frost-related attributes, but its abilities are temporarily unknown."
The atmosphere of faith in the Polar Alliance is very strong, even worse than that of the Holy Inquisition High Court in the Land of Chaos.
Every newborn baby must be baptized in the church, and everyone is a son of God.
In the central cathedral of the capital, there is a young man who likes to bask in the sun. He is always courteous and courteous to others and is very popular.
What's even more endearing is that he has a devout faith and always holds a Bible in his hand, almost never leaving his body.
The extraordinary people of the Holy See call him the son of Ullal.
Ullal is the name of the legendary winter god and snow god. The reason why he is called so is because they believe that this young man shares the authority of that god.
To be precise, they believe that the entire secret world is a way for gods to grant power, but not everyone will be named the Son of God. Only those who are extremely powerful are qualified.
Moreover, this son of God does have the power to control wind and snow. The skills he masters can summon extremely powerful ice storms, destroying enemies in the endless cold and wind, swords and frost.
"Fons, they have decided your mission in the secret battlefield. The guy you have to deal with is the guy from the Western Kingdom. You know who I am talking about." A bearded priest came over and spoke to him.
"Um."
Feng Si, the Son of God, stood in the sunshine by the church window, "What about the Dragon Kingdom? The black-clad God of Death, right? I don't need to worry about him?"
"Yes, you don't have to worry about him."
The priest smiled and said, "The Black Death God has more experience than you. It's unfair for you to meet him."
That's a polite way of saying: You can't beat it.
Fons grabbed the Bible a little harder: "I think you can try it."
"No, they have already decided. In fact, you have more than one target. If you like to fight against the people of the Dragon Kingdom, then you can try to find the evil ghost in the fog."
The priest said, "We believe that based on his performance in the arena, he should be able to be selected into the secret battlefield. He should have advanced by then, and your ability will just restrain him."
Fons nodded, feeling a little more balanced.
He began to think about the fact that as a Rainmaker, he originally possessed the Wind Technique. After advanced, he became a profession called Snow Witch. This was an advanced profession that had never appeared before.
If he encounters heavy fog that blocks his vision, he only needs to use his skills to blow it away.
He quickly determined that the evil ghost was nothing to worry about, so he put more energy on the other side.
"Please tell me the information about the Western Kingdom."
Li Rui knew nothing about what was happening on the other side of the world. He studied in and out of class every day. Occasionally, he went to Guotong Building to watch master battle videos in local files and summarize combat skills.
When the countdown was over, he and Wu Bing entered the awakening room together.
(End of chapter)
