"Is there a new mission?"
Zhang Lang was stunned for a moment, then thought about it, it had indeed been almost a month since he returned from Fangzhou Peninsula. Life in the main world is too comfortable, and time flies by unknowingly.
"Are there any wanted criminals this time?"
"It seems there are no wanted criminals, but...anyway, believe me, you won't regret it if you go!"
"You won't regret it?" Zhang Lang raised his eyebrows: "I believe you, let's go!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Lang disappeared in the dim street...
It's still the familiar altar, but this time, it's a little different from before.
This altar is so bright!
That's right, compared to the usual situation where only a dozen torches are lit, this time it's the same as the one at Sunset Fortress, with thirty-six torches in a circle, all lit up!
Unlike Sunset Fortress, this time, there were no unconscious sacrifices lying on the ground.
Except for Zhang Lang, all the other thirty-five reincarnations are awake!
This shows that they are all veterans!
The altar of thirty-five seniors? This is pretty awesome!
The other senior people were also a little strange when they saw Zhang Lang.
"Altar turner?"
Unlike other altars that made a fuss, this altar seemed to have seen a lot of the world, and they guessed Zhang Lang's origin immediately... although their guess was also wrong.
"Yes." Zhang Lang nodded, scanning the crowd and found that among these guys, there were people of all skin colors and races.
This is not quite right. You must know that in order to allow smooth communication between teammates, the sacrifices recruited from the same altar usually come from the same cultural circle and are basically of the same race.
Although there are occasionally sacrifices from ethnic minorities or minority languages, normally there will not be such a hodgepodge of altars.
Could it be the same as last time, an altar from the Exiled Land?
While Zhang Lang was analyzing, a tall, middle-aged man with a beard walked up and asked in standard ASEAN Mandarin:
"Mr. Ning also arranged it? Why haven't you said hello before?"
"Mr. Ning?" Zhang Lang was confused by the question: "Who is that?"
"You don't know Mr. Ning?" The bearded man was stunned: "Then why are you here?"
Zhang Lang was stunned for a moment, but then he came to his senses.
Why can this altar be almost full of seniors, and these seniors have different skin colors and races?
Because most of them also come to the altar!
The person who organized them to come to this altar should be Mr. Ning.
"I'm here to find someone..." Zhang Lang still used the old excuse: "But there is no one among you that I am looking for."
"Looking for someone?" Everyone looked at each other, and then they all showed their weapons.
"You don't know Mr. Ning, and you actually said you were here to find someone?"
The leader with the beard raised his hand, and lightning flashed on his fingertips:
"Everyone in this altar has always been arranged by Mr. Ning, whether they are here now, have died, or have been promoted to hero level... You know someone who used to be in this altar, but you don't know Mr. Ning. ,it's out of the question!"
"you are lying!"
With that said, everyone took a step forward, pointed their weapons at Zhang Lang, and forced him into the darkness:
"Tell me! Who are you? What's the purpose of coming here?"
Unexpectedly, he encountered such a strange altar. Zhang Lang didn't know how to explain it for a while. He was in a stalemate for a while, and the situation was a bit embarrassing.
"Put down your guns, everyone!"
A voice came from behind the crowd. The Samsaras were stunned when they heard it, and slowly put down their weapons. The crowd separated in half, and two people walked out one after the other.
The one in front is a young man in his early twenties, tall and thin, with slender limbs and a delicate face. With his tinfoil permed hair, he looks rather wickedly handsome.
Following him was an attractive woman in business attire and glasses, holding a tablet in her hand. Judging from her temperament and posture, she looked like the female secretary next to a rich young man.
"Master Ning!"
The leader with the beard came up and said respectfully to the young man: "This person's origin is unknown. He may be targeting you. To be on the safe side, let him..."
As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers and made a "one" sign on his neck.
"If it's for the young master, he must have investigated the situation at our altar, so he can't make such a lame panic."
The female secretary behind Master Ning pushed up her glasses, and a short video flashed in the lenses. The content was exactly Zhang Lang's expression when he first came to the altar.
"According to my observation, when he came to the altar, surprise and confusion flashed across his eyes. His reaction at this moment was very real. If I guessed correctly, this person should have used some kind of special fire enhancement. They were randomly teleported to our altar. So it’s a little strange to see almost a full complement of seniors.”
"But, even so, the origin of this guy is unknown..." Bearded Beard insisted: "Don't forget our mission. Anyone who threatens the young master must be eliminated, so I think..."
"Don't forget who I am, young master!"
The young master Ning suddenly spoke, interrupting the bearded man:
"I want to be the man who is the strongest reincarnation! What does it mean to be the strongest? It is not just as simple as strengthening more, but also having the courage and courage to match the strength!"
"If you make such a fuss over such a small accident and worry about this and that, how can I fight on the plane battlefield in the future?"
With that said, Master Ning came to Zhang Lang, frightening many senior people behind him to raise their weapons again, and were about to charge forward.
But Master Ning raised his hand and motioned for them to step back. He looked up into Zhang Lang's eyes, his eyes filled with contempt and conceit:
"I don't care how you came or why you came, but this is Altar 241, and it is my territory, Ning Chengyu! If you want to stay here safely, you'd better listen to my arrangements."
Zhang Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, and Ning Chengyu raised the corners of his mouth: "Don't be afraid, I won't persecute you as a newcomer. What I ask of you is not to hinder us, because what we are doing now is something you can't imagine. Great plan!"
After saying that, Ning Chengyu turned around and told the others: "Everyone, listen up, as long as this guy doesn't hinder us, you can't bully him and let him see the magnanimity of the strongest person in the Shen clan in the future. !”
"As you command, Master!"
…………
Seeing the group of reincarnators answering in unison, Zhang Lang felt as if ten thousand grass and mud horses were galloping past in his heart.
What great plan? Who is the future strongest person of the Shen clan? Have you arrived at some kind of ghost altar?
"Maybe this guy isn't bragging!"
Xu's voice sounded in Zhang Lang's mind: "Although it's not very accurate, I can barely feel that this boy named Ning is very strong!"
"I know you won't agree, but I still have to advise you to kill him. This guy is more valuable than all the sacrifices you have ever encountered...even more valuable than some heroes!"
"Oh?" Zhang Lang looked at Ning Chengyu's back: "You mean, he..."
"He is the kind of peerless genius who has received more than ten thousand-point rewards within ten missions!"
"Is that so?" Zhang Lang nodded, with approval in his eyes: "It seems that he will be a reliable comrade in the future."
"If this arrogant character could be restrained..."
At this moment, the torch in the center of the altar suddenly shone brightly.
This mission has been released!
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