Chapter 72
The atmosphere was heavy for less than a moment, and Qiu Ting brought a plate of strawberry cake from somewhere. He picked off the cream strawberries on it and fed it to Wen Bei's mouth.
Ever since he personally fed fruit to Su Wu in front of him last time, he has developed a new hobby.
Wenbei: “…”
His psychological quality was made very strong by Qiu Ting's arrogant personality.
He ate the strawberry in front of Huang Qian, glanced over, and a puzzled expression appeared on his cold face: "Where did this come from?"
Like a noble long-haired cat waiting to be served.
Qiu Tincture: "I unlocked a new restaurant menu last night."
He said it lightly, but to unlock new recipes, one must catch the right kind of filth and fuse them together.
Qiu Tinge had unlocked other recipes on his own before, but it was clear who the strawberry cake was unlocked for this time.
Huang Qian had an expression as if she had eaten too much dog food: "Ahem."
Qiu Ting didn't even give her a glance.
Wen Bei came back to his senses and continued the previous topic: "Why do you say that?"
"You know the Shengjin Sect, right?" Huang Qian also became serious.
"Um."
"This cult was quiet for a while, but recently it's rebounded and become very active. Some safe zones are seeing a decrease in numbers, and the filth in polluted zones is becoming more agitated than ever." Huang Qian paused. "We suspect they're trying to cultivate S-level filth."
A single 5A monster is enough to pose a huge threat to the base, let alone an S-level monster.
If they really mastered the method of cultivating S-level filth, no one could predict what extreme actions these extremely world-hating people would take.
Huang Qian looked at Wen Bei: "There is another piece of bad news..."
Wen Bei: “What?”
Huang Qian: "Perhaps you still remember the Dark Fire Guild?"
Wen Bei glanced at Qiu Tinge and said, "Remember."
Qiu Ting looked back with an innocent look on his face, as if he was not the one who beat up all the members of the other guild and occupied the other guild.
In the end, the Dark Fire Guild was disbanded due to the exposure of its black market human trafficking scandal, and most of the guilty people were arrested and brought to the base's court for trial.
Huang Qian: "Then you should still remember that vice president who has never appeared. He happened to be out on a mission when the Dark Fire Guild was disbanded. There has been no news of him since the guild was disbanded."
"I sent someone to investigate and discovered that he appeared to have returned to the base once, but the base guards kept no records of him. After that, no one else saw him at the base."
Although Wen Bei had never met the vice president of the Dark Fire Guild, he had heard of some of his gloomy and terrifying deeds.
If the Dark Fire Guild's president simply enjoys turning living people into puppets, the vice president has an even darker fetish—it's said he turns people into human pigs.
Unfortunately, they never met the famous vice president until they left the base.
Huang Qian: "His name is Chuck. Some time ago, someone from our guild ran into someone from the Holy Progress Church. There was originally a fierce battle, but they seemed to be in a hurry to find someone, so after a short delay, they left."
Despite this, her members were seriously injured.
Hearing the name again, Wen Bei's eyes widened slightly: "Chuck?"
This was the name he had heard when they first met the people of the Holy Church under the rift.
The white-robed men mentioned the name before they died. Judging from their words, Chuck should have come to pick them up.
At that time, Wen Bei paid special attention to it and felt that the name was vaguely familiar. He didn't expect that it was actually an "acquaintance".
Maybe he had heard someone else yell that before in the base.
Huang Qian was also a little stunned by Wen Bei's reaction: "Have you encountered this before?"
Wen Bei then recounted their story of searching for the intercepted emergency supplies convoy.
Everything is connected together.
The group of Saints who robbed the emergency convoy were waiting for rescue by Chuck and his group. However, Chuck wasted some time because he bumped into people from Huang Qian's Guild, so he didn't have time to respond and was overtaken by Wen Bei and his group.
He was late twice in a row. The first time, the guild in his own base was directly destroyed. The third time, the supplies were snatched back but the people were not saved. The vice president of the Dark Fire Guild must have hated him to death.
Wen Bei held his forehead helplessly: "So you mean he joined the Holy Progressive Church?"
Huang Qian shrugged: "If only things were that simple, but the Shengjin Sect is a strictly hierarchical sect. I suspect that Chuck was already a member of the Shengjin Sect when he became the vice president of the Dark Fire."
It wasn't that he joined the Holy Church after the guild was destroyed, but he had always been a member of it.
This fact was hard to accept, as if there had been a landmine buried in their base.
Huang Qian took a deep breath and said, "That's why I wanted to remind you. If Chuck knew about your existence, with his vindictive personality, it would definitely be detrimental to you and your hotel."
Wen Bei smiled at her: "Well, thank you for your reminder."
The young man's smile always had a magical, reassuring charm. Huang Qian sighed, and the tired look on her face eased considerably. "The base has been incredibly busy lately with the Holy Advancement Church's affairs, and we've lost contact with other bases. Right now, the only thing we can rely on is the hotel's [Jump] function. As long as we can contact the largest existing base, everything will be able to turn around."
Huang Qian looked at Wen Bei with a rare pleading look on her face: "Please help us."
Wen Bei stared at her for a while and said, "Take me to see the two items for trade first."
Huang Qian was delighted and she hardly concealed her expression because she knew that Wen Bei meant he agreed.
Living filth could not enter the hotel, so Huang Qian could only put them outside the hotel garden gate.
When Wen Bei went over to check, the two filthy creatures that had been quietly staying in the containment container seemed to smell something and became restless.
The other polluters were a little surprised: "With the increased suppressant, they shouldn't be so excited, right?"
After all, it is a 5A-level filth. Even if it is trapped in the container, there is a strong sense of oppression.
The polluter who was escorting them was a little scared: "Do you want to increase the dosage?"
One of the five-A filthy creatures was covered in dirty gray hair. If you didn't look closely, it looked like a mop that had turned into a spirit. Its eyes were nowhere to be found. At this moment, it was soaked in green mucus, floating up and down and constantly hitting the outer wall of the container.
If you pay close attention, you will find that the direction it hit was exactly the direction where Wen Bei was standing.
A pure body without any pollution has a fatal attraction to filth.
Wen Bei was well aware of this. He had used his own blood to lure Class 3A filth, but he had not expected that Class 5A filth would be even more sensitive.
Just by standing here, he could make them ready to move.
Huang Qian was more experienced than the other polluters. She was bold and careful, and had long discovered why the mist floating outside the hotel had the ability to suppress the filth. So even if it was agitated, the two filth creatures still could not make too much waves.
"Neither of these two Filth Thing attacks physically. This one, number 04, also known as Nightmare, was the first Class 5A Filth Thing discovered by the base. Its attack is mental."
"As for this creature numbered 08 [Immortal], it's a filthy creature with the ability to genetically restructure. After it was captured, the research institute tried many methods to destroy it, but no matter what method they used, it couldn't be killed."
Even temperatures of thousands of degrees cannot burn it to death. On the contrary, it will gradually adapt to this terrifying high temperature and develop resistance.
Wen Bei narrowed his eyes and said, "Thank you very much for your support. Just leave them to me."
His hotel had undergone a major upgrade and was in dire need of crystals. These two filthy creatures could use the hotel's [Trading] function to increase sales by at least 100,000 crystals.
To use the [Trade] function, you must be inside the hotel, and living filth cannot enter the hotel.
So he had to kill the two Five A's outside the hotel first.
The other escorts looked at 08 with some concern, but Huang Qian was very straightforward: "Okay, then I'll leave it to you. My mission is successfully completed."
After saying that, she led the others to the hotel, not seeming to worry at all about how Wen Bei was going to deal with those two extremely troublesome filths.
Unconsciously, she developed an extremely deep trust in Wen Bei.
Wen Bei retracted his gaze and nodded slightly: "Can you do it?"
Killing two imprisoned and defenseless filth creatures was a piece of cake for someone with Qiu Tinge's special ability.
08 This kind of filth that can ignore all external damage is enough to make 99% of the polluters in the world feel helpless, and Qiuting is the only 1%.
After all, his [Pollution] is not an offensive ability in nature, but a more sinister existence.
Even filth has a limited capacity to pollute.
The humans in this world rank the pollution level as 100 because they believe that all filth has a pollution level of 100.
But Wen Bei had seen Qiu Ting use his supernatural powers to make filth explode, and perhaps outsiders would think that was his supernatural characteristic.
Wen Bei understood more clearly that it was only because Qiu Tin had increased the purity of the pollution in the filthy object, from one hundred to one thousand, that the filthy object could not withstand the overflow of pollution and exploded.
No filth can withstand excessive pollution.
Qiu Ting, who had been following him silently, chuckled and put his arm around his waist: "You trust me so much?"
Wen Bei glanced at him, saying something like, "Stop talking nonsense and get started."
Qiu Ting pretended to be pretentious for a while, and took the opportunity to put forward his own request. He leaned close to the young man's ear, and the words he said were full of possessiveness.
He barely concealed his ambition. At the same time, his black tail grew thicker again, wrapped around the young man's waist, and exerted a little force.
Like a python eyeing its prey.
Wen Bei lowered his eyes: "...Okay."
He looked like an exquisite glass doll, his face slightly flushed due to the hot air, and when his black eyes reflected people, they were so clear that people couldn't bear to bully him.
Unfortunately, Qiu Tinge is not a good person. His alienated supernatural powers reveal his true inner thoughts. The "tail" that looks like a Western dragon's tail has its scales slightly exploded due to excitement.
So cute, I want to bully her even more.
Qiu Tin raised the corners of his lips, and deep in his eyes was a deep-seated greed and desire.
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