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Volume 8: Twilight of the Gods act442: Liu Zhai¡¯s letter for help

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    "I'm sorry, but I really don't need servants."

    Almost without hesitation, Hastur rejected Gremory's request, and the other party showed a very disappointed expression.

    "The noble Fengshen is different! Even such a beautiful young woman can refuse."

    "Charlotte, can you stop staring at me when you say this?"

    Charlotte¡¯s words reached Meng Xiang¡¯s ears through telepathy, and she kept squinting at him, making Meng Xiang feel uncomfortable.

    ¡°Keeping an eye on your master is the basic duty of a qualified maid!¡±

    "A qualified maid should habitually complain about her master, right?"

    "That is my personal interest, haha!"

    ""

    Knowing that he was no match for this shady maid in every aspect, Meng Xiang said nothing and then quickly cut off the psychic communication.

    cut!  If we can't afford to offend him, why don't we know how to unplug the "network cable"?

    "Mrs. Gremory, actually you don't have to be like this, I will also provide protection for you mother and daughter."

    Perhaps it was because of Gremory's sad and disappointed expression, Hastur specially added this sentence to avoid misunderstanding.  He just didn't want to seem like he was taking advantage of others' danger. It wasn't that he didn't want to provide protection for Gremory and Magathia. In terms of the level of bad good people, Hastada was even worse than Meng Xiang!  Seeing that the other party was willing to protect himself and his daughter, Gremory quickly pulled Magatha over and bowed deeply to Hastur.

    "Your great kindness will be remembered forever by our mother and daughter."

    The mother and daughter can join, for Meng Xiang and others who currently lack high-end combat capabilities.  But it¡¯s not a small foreign aid.  Although there is still only one Hastur on their side who can confront the old rulers head-on, and not even the "re-examination candidate" Nyara, there are still two demon gods.  Even if it cannot defeat the Old Ones, it is still enough to defeat most of the chosen ones.

    Meng Xiang learned from the information brought by Gremory that the Soul Burial Society that disappeared from the earth a while ago actually went to invade Gorongen.  Because the time difference between the two worlds is about three times, they have been doing mischief for half a year in Gollongan, and only two months have passed here on Earth.  Now, these cold-blooded thugs are back!

    In the ruins of Sydney, Australia, a group of people who were completely out of tune with the surrounding ruins were standing in front of the wreckage of the Sydney Opera House to take a group photo. Their laughter was indescribably harsh.  Not far away from them, "bad guy" Zhu Wunian and "filmmaker" Niu Chongyun were sitting under a parasol doing nothing.  One of them was smoking and the other was reading a novel. Niu Chongyun glanced at the noisy group of selectors over there and said to Zhu Wunian without raising his head.

    "Aren't you going to take care of those guys?"

    "What does it matter? Tell them to stand in a row and mourn for the dead?"

    "Tell them to shut up, they're disturbing me while I'm reading."

    "Then let the big tree go over, I'm too lazy to move."

    He snapped his fingers at "Wild Mage" Lin Dashu, who was standing cautiously by the side. The other party immediately ran over and shouted twice, and the group of people quickly calmed down.  Left quietly.  These two people are both high-ranking cadres of Soul Burial, double-bonus red sticks, and their strength and status are quite high in the guild. Naturally, the group of minions do not dare to offend them.

    ¡°I never thought that conquering a country would be so easy!¡±

    "I have just conquered a world, and I look back and lament that I conquered Australia. I don't remember you being so pretentious, bastard."

    "I just suddenly remembered the past days. At that time, I was just a trash that was looked down upon by others."

    "So you turn everyone who looks down on you into trash, right?"

    Thinking of some of the rich people who were tortured to death by Zhu Wunian, the corners of Niu Chongyun's mouth turned up slightly.  His partner is extremely vindictive. To use an idiom to describe it, it is "retribution must be retaliated"!

    After Zhu Wunian gained the ability, the first thing he did was to kill everyone who had a problem with him, and the method was extremely cruel.  He used this hatred as his motivation to become stronger. He stood out from the initial competition among the selectors, was later chosen by the Soul Burial Society, and finally became a high-ranking official in the guild.

    Zhu Wunian has always felt that the cooperation between the Soul Burial Society and the Old Ones was inappropriate.  Although he is not a person who is good at using his brain, he knows that even though God has fallen, he is still God, and even though man has been ¡°chosen¡±, he is still a human being!  There is a huge gap between the two in nature. This cooperation feels like a joint venture between a rich man and a beggar, and it is the rich man who takes the initiative, so it always smells like a scam.

    "Old Niu, do you think it's really reliable for us to cooperate with those evil gods?"Hearing Zhu Wunian¡¯s words, Niu Chongyun sighed and shook his head helplessly.

    "Brother, you have asked this question more than 100 times! Aren't you tired?"

    "I can't help it, I always feel unreliable. I admit that it's quite fun to go out and burn, kill and loot, but that doesn't mean I want to be tricked by those evil gods in the end."

    "Alas! Brother, you have to understand that the other party is much stronger than us. Not to mention that what they are throwing is an olive branch. Even if it is a collar, if we don't want to die, we have to take it. I guess the president should think so too.  Bar!"

    "Huh! I don't think so."

    With a disdainful snort, Zhu Wunian seemed to have a lot of opinions about the president of the Soul Burial Society. Niu Chongyun could only smile bitterly and said nothing more.

    The main force of the Soul Burying Society has stayed in Australia since returning and has not participated in the attacks in the other three places. Their president "Eternal Night King" and vice president "Prophet" have been secretly discussing with Sarda Hegra  The other members can only wander around boredly, and together with the transformed mercenaries, they enjoy hunting the remaining humans in Australia.

    After the 80,000 mercenaries who invaded other worlds with them were extremely cruelly transformed or "corroded" in Gollongen, only about 30,000 remained and became half-human, half-animal "magic soldiers", who were then reorganized into "  The "Venom" Hunter Regiment, a unit directly controlled by the Buried Soul Society, is essentially just a group of upgraded "cannon fodder".

    It has been 5 days since I returned from Golungan. Many members of the Soul Burial Society, who have been standing still, can't help but want to take the initiative to "please fight". They don't care if they are going to attack their compatriots on Earth, and they are still under the hands of drug lords.  He killed people like crazy when he was a gangster, and his moral character now is probably even worse than that then!

    "It's a pity that Soul Burial's guild president "Eternal Night King" has never agreed. Instead, he has forced everyone to stay in Australia and wait patiently. I don't know what he is planning.

    Just when Zhu Wunian thought that today was going to be wasted in vain again, Niu Chongyun's cell phone that had been placed on the table suddenly rang.  Being able to receive calls in Australia where there is no signal is not because Niu Chongyun's mobile phone is good, but because his mobile phone has been "modified" and can receive communications from other modified mobile phones. It is basically an internal communicator.

    "It's the 'Prophet' calling."

    Seeing that the call was from the vice president, Niu Chongyun hurriedly answered the call, then nodded in agreement, and finally hung up the phone and stood up to speak to Zhu Wunian.

    "Aren't you bored? Now you have a job!"

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    At the same time, at the Yuan Family Mansion, Meng Xiang and others, who had just returned from the south, were having dinner when they heard the sound of glass breaking from the second floor of the mansion. Everyone at the dinner table immediately put down their bowls and chopsticks and picked up their dishes.  He went straight to the second floor, but the enemy didn't see it, but he saw a dead eagle lying motionless among the broken glass.

    "This stupid bird has so many tricks!"

    Putting down the rifle in her hand, Leonie stepped forward to pick up the eagle's body, but before she could touch the bird's feathers, the eagle suddenly jumped up and pecked a cloth bag from her leg, limping  He walked towards Leonie, put the bag in front of her, tilted his head, and then stopped moving.

    "What the hell is this!? Is it a messenger?"

    She touched the small cloth bag lightly with her bayonet a few times and saw a small piece of hard stuff inside. Leonie signaled the people behind her to stay away first, then added a "Blitz War" buff to herself, and carefully leaned down.  Go pick up the cloth bag and pour out a folded note from it.

    "Sir, what do you think?"

    "ask me what I am doing, I am not Yuan Fang."

    I opened the note and found that it was an A4 paper with a lot of Chinese characters written on it, even on the back.  Leonie checked it over and over again, and then handed the letter to Meng Xiang after confirming that it was safe.

    "Sir, it was sent by Liu Zhai. He seems to be in trouble in the UK!"

    After receiving the letter and reading it, Meng Xiang realized that their previous guess about Liu Zhai being trapped in the fog was correct. The guy was now trapped inside and couldn't get out, so they could only send the Corpse Puppet Eagle.  A kind of moving dead thing flew out to send a message asking for help.

    "Doesn't he still have allies in Europe? Why did he travel thousands of miles to deliver the letter to us who are the farthest away?"

    Leng Kai, who was reading the letter together, was a little confused about why such a smart person didn't understand the simple truth that "distant water cannot save a nearby fire". Is it because the strength of their guild is higher than that of Europe?

    "Maybe it's because he can't trust those European selectors! Who knows!?"

    Without delving into the reasons, Meng ??After reading the front of the letter, read the back carefully, and then pass the letter to others.

    Liu Zhai wrote this letter when he was trapped in the fog for the second week. He tried various methods in it, but failed to escape from the fog. He couldn't even leave London. Finally, he used  With some special methods, he managed to get this lifeless corpse eagle out.

    He set multiple rescue targets for this eagle. Due to the floods in Europe, many guild bases were constantly moving. Liu Zhai was afraid that if it was not found, it would remain in place without further instructions.  So I gave it several "backup" commands, but I didn't expect that its luck would be so bad. It would miss consecutively, and finally it would fly to Meng Xiang.

    At this critical juncture, Meng Xiang is in a dilemma as to whether he should take risks to save that perverted doctor!

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