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Chapter 182

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Lin Sheng had expected such a moment to happen. After all, his reputation in Cillin had more or less spread out.

It would be strange if the special department did not react to such a dangerous person coming to Xylond.

"Alright. But I hope you can hurry. "Lin Sheng nodded.





In an empty office in Yinglu Academy.

Two people from the special energy department sat opposite Lin Sheng.

"I'm sorry, because of your actions in Celine, we are wary of President Lin's purpose in coming here," the fat man said seriously.

"My name is Ma Yi, and I am in charge of this conversation. The content of our conversation may affect our attitude towards you in the future, so please take it seriously. "

Lin Sheng nodded.

"What do you want to know? Ask."

"Alright." Ma Yi nodded. "First question, what is the purpose of the Iron Fist Society in coming to Xylond?"

"If I said I came here to study, to avoid the war in Celine, would you believe me?" Lin Sheng raised his eyebrows.

Neither of them answered, obviously not believing him. They just stared at Lin Sheng, waiting for him to tell the truth.

Lin Sheng smiled.

"This answer is true. I really came here to study. "

"President Lin, please don't insult our intelligence. Xylond's higher-ups are paying a lot of attention to the Iron Fist Society. If you can't give us a proper reason. You may be deported. "

Ma Yi said seriously.

"We cannot allow a terrorist organization like the Iron Fist Society to live deep in our country," he added.

"Deported?" Lin Sheng had a rough idea of Xylond's attitude now. "With all due respect, we have not done anything illegal in Xylond …"

"If you have done anything illegal, we won't be the ones talking to you now!" The other man lowered his head with a cold gaze and said to Lin Sheng.

"What do you mean?" Lin Sheng was stunned.

"Literally. The Super Special Forces were nearby and could be dispatched at any time. Tell me, what is your true purpose? "The man's expression was ice-cold.

"A superhuman who controls a branch of the Celine Iron Fist Society would come all the way to Xylond just to study economics and management in a third-rate university? You're insulting our intelligence! "

The man said word by word.

Lin Sheng thought about it in silence. What he said made sense.

If it was him, he wouldn't believe it either.

He thought for a moment and was about to speak.

Beep … Maier's cell phone suddenly rang.

He got up and took out his phone to answer the call. Not long after, he returned to his seat and stared at Lin Sheng with a serious expression.

"I have bad news for you."

"What?" Lin Sheng asked in surprise.

"The Starfury Clan is here. On the surface, there are two Oppressor-class warriors. His actual combat strength was unknown. They're going to make a trip to Celine first, but they'll track you down very soon, "Maier said calmly.

Two Oppressor-class warriors … Two at least Four-winged warriors?

Lin Sheng's heart sank.

He was not surprised that the Starfury Clan could track him down so quickly. If they didn't even have that much ability, they wouldn't be doing so well in the Heaven's Spire.

His main concern was that the Starfury Clan, one of the three major clans in the Heaven's Spire, could come up with such a powerful force.

"Thank you for the information. I'll report it to the higher-ups immediately. They'll send someone over to deal with it, "Lin Sheng replied quickly.

"Is it too late to report it to the higher-ups?" Maier was stunned.

Lin Sheng smiled.

"To tell you the truth, the Iron Fist Society has a wide range of members due to our development concept. In Xylond, there are also seniors from the society stationed there. "

He was lying through his teeth again.

"So, will Khadula of the Thousand Arms come?" Maier continued to ask.

"I don't know. But Khadula is my senior, so he should come, "Lin Sheng replied.

"Alright …"

Maier and Maier looked at each other and saw a hint of fear in each other's eyes.

Khadula's strength had been proven in many battles with Celine. He was definitely a Four-winged Oppressor-class warrior, and the strongest among all the Oppressor-class warriors.

In his transformed form, he might even be a Five-winger. If such a dangerous person were to fight with the elites from the Starfury Clan in Xylond …

Both of them felt a chill in their hearts as they knew the consequences would be dire.

After asking Lin Sheng two more questions, both of them quickly left, leaving Lin Sheng alone in his office to rest.

As soon as the two left, the smile on Lin Sheng's face faded away. It was replaced by a solemn look.

"The Starfury Clan must have known of Khadula's existence. Even after knowing, they still dare to come looking for trouble. They must be well-prepared … "

Lin Sheng's heart was filled with worry.

He was worried that Khadula would not be able to handle the incoming force.

"I need to hurry." He did not know when the Starfury Clan would arrive, but he needed to find a way to summon more forces as soon as possible.

"I need to speed up my exploration of Blackfeather City." Lin Sheng had planned to hone his skills bit by bit, but time waited for no man.

He needed to summon a second monster that could support Khadula as soon as possible. Ordinary monsters were useless in a high-level battle. Only monsters that were at least Three-winged would be of use.

He had no confidence in dealing with an Oppressor-class monster, but a Three-winger was still a possibility.

If there were enough Three-winged monsters, quantitative change would lead to qualitative change.

Of course, if that did not work, he would have to run away with his family again. After all, they were only looking for Khadula. He was not the focus.

"If that's the case, there's a way to keep buying time …"

"In this era, as long as you resist once, you have to resist countless times. How sad. "

Lin Sheng got to his feet, opened the office door, and strode out.





Tick tock tock tock tock …

As the clock ticked, Lin Sheng slowly woke up from his stupor.

He was standing in the middle of the bench in the sanctum, and seemed to have just gotten up from the bench.

Gripping his sword tightly, Lin Sheng turned and walked out of the sanctum.

Walking out of the iron gate, he walked along the street, and soon arrived before the Warrior's Guild.

Crack.

His boots stepped on the fallen iron gate, and it made a crisp sound.

Lin Sheng came back to the main door of the guild hall, reached out, and gave it a light push.

Bam.

The door opened, and revealed the long mausoleum-like hall behind it.

Two bull-horned warriors were patrolling in the middle of the hall, and when they heard the noise, they turned and charged at him.

Lin Sheng raised his heavy sword and blocked the two's charge.

Bam!

The three of them crashed into each other. Lin Sheng held his sword with one hand, and his other hand slashed forward like lightning.

The edge of his palm was like a blade, and it sliced through the necks of the two bull-horned warriors.

Dark red flames burst out from their necks, and soon, they were burned to ashes.

Lin Sheng let the two black lines enter his chest, and walked straight to the throne at the end of the hall.

The last time he came here, he didn't have the chance to explore this seat.

"Since it's a seat, then it must be occupied."

He wasn't in the mood to farm minions right now, and decided to look around this place to see if there was anything that could be of help to him.

Lin Sheng walked step by step towards the throne.

But what was not right was that he was only two-thirds of the way through the hall. A familiar aura that seemed to resonate spread out from the throne.

"Hiss …"

On the throne, like a phantom, it slowly materialized, and a tall man wearing ferocious-looking spiked black armor appeared.

The man's armor was filled with spikes that looked like fangs, and he gripped a heavy, pitch-black battle-axe in his hand.

Lin Sheng looked over, and was immediately attracted by the battle-axe.

The battle-axe was more than three meters long, and it was double-sided. The width of the axe was as wide as a bathtub. It was wide and thick, and it didn't look like an axe, but more like a giant hammer.

"True Dragon Bloodline, huh …" Lin Sheng recognized the source of the aura on the man.

It was the aura of another dragon bloodline that was even thicker than his own Crag Dragon Bloodline.

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