In the palace hall, there was a little more light in the dim scene, but the brightness did not emit any warmth.
The Netherworld Flame seemed to absorb the surrounding temperature to provide light.
In a short while, the walls of the hall were all covered by the Netherworld Flame.
Such an arrogant appearance came from a half-step city destruction.
Under normal circumstances, Bagu Mountain would just treat it as garbage and clean it up casually.
But this time everyone noticed the difference. No matter whether they were new or old weirdos, they all looked blankly at the instigator of all this - the weirdo in the black suit.
However, despite its handsome appearance, it also looked confused.
Because I couldn't figure out what had happened in the palace just now.
"Um...you are Ming..."
"No need to say too much in greeting, just recognize me."
The weirdo in the black suit quickly interrupted its speech. Ever since its name was lost in a bet by its little enemy, any weirdo who didn't know its name, Minghuohuo, would change the first pronunciation to Minghuohuo before being able to pronounce its original name.
Although it seems that the limitations of the Nether Fire are not great, if you are not careful, it will be easily forgotten.
However, it hopes that it will never be known by such an embarrassing name again in its lifetime.
Therefore, it does not want anyone to call out its original name, so that its majesty remains in its heart.
"What are you doing here?"
The three strange figures that were previously sitting under the dragon throne looked up at the strange figure in the black formal suit, their eyes full of confusion.
They used to have frequent interactions with each other.
After all, the other party is also a famous big monster and even rescued them.
He is an absolute great and kind person in the weird world.
So when they saw it appear, no one showed too much disgust.
Of course, I wouldn't say I respect him that much.
Weird is selfish. Giving help within one's ability can be considered as repaying a previous favor, but as for going out of one's way to please others or even greet them with a smile, forget it.
"King Lincang, I came here just to ask, are you planning any expeditions soon?"
The man in the black formal suit walked down the flames in a strange yet elegant manner. After landing steadily, he looked directly at the King of Lincang who was in the middle of the three strange figures.
As it was called by its name, it happened to be brushed by the moonlight, revealing the silver fur beneath its skin.
The dots of fur looked like little baby hands, opening and closing on its face, as if trying to grab something.
"What expedition? If you're here to chat with me, you can do it later. I'd be happy to ask you where you've been traveling for so long, but we have something important to attend to right now, so it's inconvenient for us to communicate with you."
When the moonlight was covered by dark clouds again, the hair on its face disappeared again, revealing the face of an ordinary middle-aged man.
It has such a strange relationship with the black dress that it is not angry at all when seeing it being so high-profile.
That won’t do... I’m here to make money from the dead.
The man in the black suit knew very well that the purpose of this trip was to get the ghost money. Taking advantage of the temporary recovery of his strength, he had to find a way to blend into their conversation and find a chance to earn back the million ghost money.
But in order to have a say, in addition to having the ability to be a listener, it also needs enough intelligence to act as a bargaining chip.
This is the step that Master Xue taught it. Making money cannot be the goal, it can only be a process. No one wants a salesman talking in a babbling voice in their ears.
Since it is not the goal, you have to have chips on the table.
And this bargaining chip... is you, the teacher of Jianghai City!
"You guys were just gathered around that book. Do you know who he is?"
The man in black suit uttered this strange sentence, which was like a trump card at the beginning of the game. When he saw the monster, he immediately released a dynamic light wave, which made the whole audience silent.
This seems to be saying: I know him.
King Lincang was the first person to speak to it, and he was the one in charge here, so even if he didn't speak, no one dared to respond.
"Master Ren, you have known about the weirdness for 50,000 years and about humanity for 5,000 years. You can say that you are the most wise being among the weirdnesses in the world today. How could we not know about you?"
Actually, I just found out.
King Lincang was aware that he was not lying. When asked whether he knew, he answered that he knew, but did not specify the time period in which he knew, so this must be correct.
But in the black dress, it sounds weird, you know shit.
Is that a ghost?
The human smell is so strong that I can smell it from five hundred miles away. If you were really blind and didn't recognize it, it would be fine. I can barely understand that it's because you haven't eaten humans for a long time.
But... you just called him a master, right?
The word "human" is obvious, but it can also be regarded as a trick.
Even the ancestors in the deep depths can believe this kind of nonsense?
The man in the black dress felt turbulent inside, with countless complaints he wanted to say. He always felt that this group of weirdos was embarrassing themselves.
But from the perspective of Jianghai City, it and Hanlin are on the same front, so he could only suppress the desire to curse in his heart and said calmly:
"You understand, but not much. He is indeed a great wisdom in the world. I also have many books he published. If you are interested in him, I can bear the pain and give them to you."
As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar.
"Noisy."
The uproar was suppressed by two words.
King Lincang was actually also deeply shocked. Who doesn’t want to make progress?
But as the king under the three dragon thrones here, he cannot be shocked by a single sentence easily. This makes him seem narrow-minded and inexperienced.
Even if the opponent is the famous Nether Fire, he cannot lose his position in front of it.
etc…
I just called it in my mind.
King Lincang was troubled by the inexplicable name in his mind. He pondered for a moment before returning to the main business and said:
"If it were a product, we would be happy to spend decades, even centuries, to savor its essence. But... what's the price?"
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