As the light of the miraculous engraving lit up, a burst of impassioned drumbeats came from inside. Then, a huge laser ball rose from the light, refracting colorful rays of light.
It illuminated the figures of 16 bearded dwarfs wearing only tight leather pants.
Their upper bodies were naked, as if they were covered in oil, reflecting the strange light.
The short, muscular abyssal midgets jumped to their feet amidst the passionate music and sang in unison, "Hey, young men..."
Huai Shi closed his eyes in despair.
Out of respect for the orchard gym, he did not press the button immediately. Instead, he fumbled in his pocket for a long time and took out his gun.
He raised the muzzle and pulled the hammer.
He closed his eyes and fired randomly.
He would kill as many as he could.
After emptying an entire magazine, the dwarfs, who looked like they were about to be killed on the spot, hugged each other and shivered in fear.
Seeing this, he wanted to shoot a few more times.
"Phew …"
In the silence, Beelzebub, who had not worked for a long time, could not help but moan happily. "Thank you, brother. I'm done."
"You're not allowed to be done!"
Huai Shi was infuriated. He wanted to cleanse this thing and the group of people in front of him.
"Where are you from?!"
He stared at the strange dwarfs and found that a few of them looked familiar. He did not know where he had seen them before. "What do you want?!"
Among them, the muscular dwarf who was originally wearing a thin veil raised a sign while shivering — How can we not sing at such a critical moment?
[The Abyss Choir is at your service.]
"Amazing! Why is it you again?! "
"We, we're here for a job interview!"
The dwarfs hugged each other and shivered. Pointed at by the gun that was emitting a deadly threat, they were so scared that they were about to cry. They hurriedly raised the letter of introduction from the Hell Music Association.
"Mr. Paganini recommended us!" The leading dwarf shrieked. "He also said that you'll definitely like this program … and told us to cater to your interests …"
Cater to my interests?!
Did the Hell Music Association have some misunderstanding about me?
Huai Shi scrutinized the pile of oily muscular dwarves in front of him and felt a headache coming on.
"I beg you, can you not join in the fun?" Huai Shi covered his face and waved his hand. "I just wanted to recruit a group of Pokémon. Why are you doing this to me?"
Beep!
Click the Repatriate button.
With a sliver of hope, Huai Shi raised his eyes.
Next.
But this time, the light lasted for a long time, so long that it made people uneasy. Nothing came out of it, only the faint sound of paper being torn could be heard.
It was like the fear that reverberated in the spinal cord at midnight.
It made one tremble with fear.
Soon, the light disappeared, but nothing appeared.
Only a few dozen pieces of red paper that had been torn to shreds fell out. They looked like torn bills, full of curses and anger.
Someone seemed to be cursing under their breath.
Immediately, as the ear-piercing alarm sounded, the defensive measures of the ivory tower were instantly activated. A burst of blazing light flashed, and then silence returned.
There was still a faint smell of blood in the air.
Only a dozen faint footprints remained on the ground, proving what had just happened.
In the silence, Huai Shi sucked in a breath of cold air.
In the stuffy interior of the Dragon Summoning Flute, he was so scared that his hands and feet turned cold … Could this world still be good?
How could he not know what had happened?
Just a moment ago, some indescribable, bizarre existence in hell had already set its sights on him. If not for the protection of the Dragon Summoning Flute's miraculous carvings, he would have died a horrible death.
No, death would have been easy. A large number of tragic cases were still in the library. How could he not be afraid?
After this example, Huai Shi woke up with a start.
He regained his original vigilance.
Even with the help of the Dragon Summoning Flute, he still had to face all kinds of strange things from Hell. Even the archeological team would sometimes fail miserably.
At this time, no matter how cautious he was, it would never be too much.
"Being reliable is the most important thing."
He sighed from the bottom of his heart.
But in the countless Hells that were full of strangeness and horror, where could he find a reliable race that he could cultivate without worry?
Powerful species like sled dogs had enough destructive power, but they were difficult to tame and control. And strange women with coquettish appearances were too strange to be trusted at all.
The good brothers of the Kitten Paradise were strong and powerful, and he knew everything about them. But the bastard Kitten ran away faster than anyone else when he saw him, as if he had seen a ghost.
He was afraid that the Paradise's legal department would become extinct …
Huai Shi sighed. Just as he was about to start again, the Book of Destiny suddenly moved.
It directly adjusted the order of the resonance in the miraculous carvings, and placed an inconspicuous response signal at the back at the front.
Then, the light of the summoning instrument lit up.
This time, a weak squeaking sound came from inside.
Huai Shi's eyes widened.
He only saw a little mouse that hadn't even fully grown out crawling out from inside. It squeaked at Huai Shi, as if it was whining and trying to please him.
A mouse?
Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, and he was dumbfounded.
He didn't understand what the Book of Destiny's selection criteria was all about.
But then, he saw a sharp bird's beak poke out from the light, aimed at the little mouse's neck, and pecked down cleanly.
With a squeak, the mouse lay on the ground and didn't move.
Then, the black giant bird that was even more exaggerated than a large dog walked out of the miraculous carvings, picked up the little mouse, squeaked twice, and ran towards Huai Shi with its short legs very affectionately.
It put the little mouse that was still breathing on the ground.
It bowed to Huai Shi.
It jumped on the spot, as if it was giving a greeting gift.
"Squeak!!!"
The newcomer's blood-red eyes were exceptionally excited. It spread its dark wings towards Huai Shi and let out a sharp cry.
Seems a little familiar?
Just as Huai Shi was stunned, the giant Crow that suddenly appeared seemed to be afraid that Huai Shi would be polite to it. It picked up the little mouse, put it into Huai Shi's arms, and rubbed it twice.
It signaled Old Tie to eat it while it was hot.
"Uh …"
Huai Shi's expression twitched, and he quickly waved his hand. "No, there's no need for that …"
Seeing that Huai Shi wasn't eating, the summoned Crow was a little disappointed. It lowered its head and swallowed the little mouse in one gulp, then jumped on the spot twice, and squeaked twice at Huai Shi.
I don't know what it's saying …
Huai Shi scratched his head and looked down at the unfamiliar bird. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it seemed.
The Crow squeaked twice again. When it noticed that Huai Shi didn't understand what it was saying, it anxiously went around in circles. Soon, it shook its wings vigorously, and a green grass seed fell from the gaps of its feathers into Huai Shi's hand.
Picking up the grass seed, Huai Shi pinched it, and sniffed it. He instantly felt a familiar scent.
This kind of special grass seed was rare even in hell. The only time he had an impression of it was in Yamatai hell … Ueno Park?
Huai Shi was stunned at first, and finally recalled the group of Crows that covered the sky at Yamatai.
That was when he first became enemies with the Lin family. This group of local brothers had enthusiastically led the way for him, navigating the way. Occasionally, Huai Shi would reminisce about it. Who would have thought that there would be a day when they would meet again?
"So it's you guys!"
Huai Shi reached out his hand to pick up the giant Crow, and looked at it in surprise. "It's grown so big? I can't even recognize it! "
Seeing that Huai Shi finally recognized it, the Crow became excited again, and turned back to the summoning device and squawked.
Huai Shi subconsciously felt that something was wrong.
Then, along with countless shrill chirps, a dark torrent that blotted out the sky and covered the earth gushed out of the summoning device.
It swallowed everything.
In the short span of half a minute, when the fully-armed manager abruptly pushed open the door to the Dragon Summoning Flute, as if he was about to face a great enemy, he saw that … a dancing darkness had already covered the entire interior of the Dragon Summoning Flute.
In the darkness, countless scarlet eyes turned back and stared at him.
It was as if countless blood-red stars had risen in the night.
Among the dancing red dots, only the young man, who was almost drowned, raised his head with difficulty. Carrying hundreds of excited crows, he squeezed out an awkward smile at the manager.
"Sorry, the job fair is over."
He said, "It's just that … the number of jobs, seems a little too much …"
.
.
Half an hour later, he sat in the principal's office in the school's main building, which was filled with Crow crows.
"A total of 1,120 … You're really something."
Russell looked down at the report on his phone, took off his glasses, and carefully looked at the student in front of him, "Which hell did you move their whole family from?"
"Uh, actually, I didn't think that much."
Huai Shi waved his hand awkwardly, "I just nodded, just a little … I didn't expect them to bring their whole families here."
"Then you're in luck."
Russell picked up the magnifying glass, walked to Huai Shi's side, and carefully looked at the overly large Crow on Huai Shi's shoulder. He even stretched out his hand to pull open its wings, looking at the long white edge of the wings.
"Especially this one, its condition is quite good."
He sighed, "It has evolved into a Frigid Winter Crow, it seems that their tribe is really suitable for you."
"Frigid Winter what?" Huai Shi was confused.
"You don't know?"
Russell glanced at him, stretched out his hand, picked up the glass of water on the desk, and poured it directly on the Crow's wings. The Crow immediately shook its wings unhappily and cawed at Russell.
If it weren't for Huai Shi, it would have pecked out the old man's eyeballs.
After the water in the glass flowed over the Crow's body and fell to the ground, it quickly solidified, forming little white frost.
The chill was pressing.
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