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"Guild? Angel wings?"
“That’s right!”
"Our Angel's Wings is one of the top ten guilds in the Magic City!"
When he said this, Wang Hu looked proud.
“No.”
"Uh..." Wang Hu looked embarrassed and didn't know how to respond.
Talking such superficial things wasn't something a rough guy like him was good at...
"You called me just now, is there something wrong?"
"Just now..." Wang Hu looked at the sandworm's corpse lying in a pool of blood and was speechless.
He couldn't possibly say, "I just wanted to tell you not to come here because there's a terrifying king-level sandworm here..."
He was too embarrassed to say that they had been trapped by this sandworm for three days...
If you want to get involved in this business, you still have to save face.
At this moment, an idea flashed in his mind:
"Haha, we wanted to invite you over just now. Aren't we camping? Hahaha..."
"Uh..." Upon hearing this, the guild members fell to the ground...
"Hahaha," Wang Hu said more and more fluently:
"In this desolate desert, meeting is fate."
"You agree, right? What do you call a friend? Come on, sit down and have a cup of tea to quench your thirst."
"My last name is Zuo."
It was a chance meeting, so Zuo Qinglong didn't plan to tell them his full name.
"Oh, it's Brother Zuo..."
"Jinbao, take out the tables, chairs, and tea sets, and make tea for Brother Zuo!"
Du Jinbao didn't move.
"Hmm?" Wang Hu glared at Du Jinbao and signaled him to serve tea quickly.
Why didn’t I realize before that this idiot was so ignorant of etiquette?
Du Jinbao spread his hands and said helplessly:
“How do you expect me to make tea without a table and chairs?”
Wang Hu asked angrily, "Where are the tables and chairs?"
Du Jinbao pointed towards the place where the sandworm was.
Wang Hu then remembered that one time he was tired of eating dry food, so he took a gamble and took out the tables and chairs to make a fresh meal.
The result is: the pot is broken and the table is shattered, and the bet is lost...
"Ha... sorry, sorry," Wang Hu said to Zuo Qinglong with an embarrassed look on his face.
"There was a little accident before, and the table and chairs were destroyed..."
Zuo Qinglong waved his hand:
"No need for tea, I'm not thirsty."
"I want to ask, is this place still far from the Demon City?"
"It's still far away!" Chen Mingzhu said quickly:
"Brother Zuo, are you going back to the Magic City?"
Zuo Qinglong nodded: "Yes, judging from the map, it shouldn't be far away..."
"Hey, Brother Zuo, you don't know. Even though it looks like a small distance on the map, it's still a long way to go!"
Zuo Qinglong glanced at Chen Mingzhu and was speechless.
Who doesn't understand such a simple truth? Why do I need to explain it in detail?
This woman doesn't seem very smart...
The others were also speechless, turning their heads away and pretending to be busy...
Only Chen Mingzhu herself is unaware...
Ma Yuan's heart moved and he asked:
"Brother Zuo is not a native of Modu?"
Zuo Qinglong nodded in agreement, there was nothing to hide.
"I came from Yongding City. This is my first time taking this route, so I'm not very familiar with the road conditions."
hiss~
Everyone gasped. From Yongding City?
You must know that Yongding City is extremely far away from the Demon City, and there are countless powerful monsters lurking along the way, which can be said to be full of dangers.
This little brother came here alone and was unharmed. How lucky does he have to be?
As for this little brother's strength... He was able to burst out of the sandworm's belly, so he must be quite strong...
However, they did not think about the king level. After all, the defense inside the body of a monster is weaker, which is common sense.
Perhaps, a general-level warrior could destroy it from the inside.
All I can say is that the sandworm had terrible luck, swallowing a living person in one gulp, which led to its own death...
The most important thing is that Zuo Qinglong looks too young and too deceptive.
With his innocent face, even if he said he was a king, no one would believe him...
"Brother Zuo, this place is still some distance away from the Magic City, and danger could happen at any time along the way..."
Chen Mingzhu's eyes flickered, and after a pause she continued:
"Why don't you come with us? We'll have someone to look after us on the way. We're heading back to the city soon."
Zuo Qinglong thought about it and felt that it was better to have a local lead the way than to grope his way forward alone.
As for whether these people have bad intentions? Given their strength...
Even though they were so many in number, he still didn't take them seriously, so he agreed.
After hearing this, Chen Mingzhu and her group immediately felt that their relationship became much closer. They began to chat with Zuo Qinglong about all sorts of things under the sun, and the desert was suddenly filled with laughter.
At this time, Chen Mingzhu's cell phone rang. She took a look and saw that it was the guild manager Chen Haner calling.
Chen Mingzhu held the phone and thought for a while, then turned it to silent mode and put it back in her pocket.
I also informed everyone else not to answer calls from the guild.
Judging from the time, Hua Baigang and his sister should have returned to the guild by now.
She wanted to see what kind of tricks these two people would come up with.
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Magic City, Angel's Wings Guild.
A feeling of sadness permeated the guild.
Just now, the brother and sister Hua Baigang brought back the bad news that the president and other members were buried in the desert.
The brother and sister, Hua Baigang, tearfully recounted how they encountered an attack by king-level sandworms in the desert, how they fought back but were ultimately defeated...
How President Chen Mingzhu took on the task of passing the position of president to Hua Baigang and led all the guild members to work together to send Hua Baigang and his sister out of danger.
And they all ended up staying in the desert...
The news brought back by Hua Baigang and his sister was too shocking and full of doubts.
Guild manager Chen Haner didn't dare to believe it easily and hurriedly called the president Chen Mingzhu to confirm.
But... no one answered.
She called several more guild members, but no one answered...
Chen Han'er suddenly collapsed on the ground...
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"Little brother, you have come all the way to the Magic City. Are you going to do something big?"
Ma Yuan asked curiously.
At this point, both sides were much more familiar with each other and the topics became more casual.
"Hmm..." Zuo Qinglong pondered for a while and felt that it was okay to say it.
"I'm here to participate in the selection competition held by the Federal Demon Hunting Bureau."
hiss~
Everyone gasped and was shocked.
Why?
Because if you want to participate in the competition, the minimum threshold is to start from the initial stage of the king level. There is no age limit. As long as you have special abilities, it doesn’t matter if you are older.
Logically speaking, their president Chen Mingzhu can also participate in the selection.
However, only you know your own business.
Although Chen Mingzhu calls herself a genius, she knows her limitations. There are countless geniuses in the world, and those chosen by the Federal Demon Hunting Bureau are the most talented of all.
However, she does not have any special abilities or a deep background, so she can only serve as a foil for others when participating in the competition.
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