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Chapter 1918

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Li Zi opened her mouth and took a big bite. Then, she suddenly opened her eyes. Then, a sharp pain began to spread from her fingers to her head.

Her whole body was trembling as if her tail was going to stand up … if she had a tail.

She had bitten three of her fingers.

Pooh! Pooh pooh pooh!

She could only get up. She was hungry and smelled the food … She pushed the door open.

Luoqiu was cleaning up the mess from last night in the living room. The kitchen door was half closed. Miss You Ye was busy inside … the smell, the smell.

"Morning …" Li Zi shouted blankly.

At this time, Boss Luo raised his head and opened his mouth in surprise. Then, he smiled calmly and said, "Good morning."

Li Zi found a very bad thing at this time.

She either lived alone or was not used to living with Sister Ren whose daily life was also terrible … She woke up habitually, but forgot that there were more people in the house today.

"I … I'm going back to my room!"

Li Zi, who was only wearing two pieces of pink underwear, was attracted by the smell of food. She lowered her head and turned around. She put her hands behind her back, covering her buttocks, and ran into the room … like a duck.

Just as she slammed the door shut, the door to another room opened … Auntie Ren walked out with a zombie-like bent body. Her complexion didn't look too good, and her lips were even dry.

"I want to die … Oh!"

This was the consequence of waking up the next day after being drunk … Auntie Ren's throat was gurgling. She immediately covered her mouth and rushed into the bathroom.

"It seems to be lively again." Miss Maid came out with a plate of breakfast at this time.

She was also wearing an apron with a little bear pattern on it. The blonde cook looked very pleasing to the eye at this moment.

"You're also very beautiful today." Boss Luo smiled.



Ren Ziling rubbed her forehead while drinking the yogurt that was taken out from the refrigerator … The yogurt was prepared by Luoqiu and she could only drink it now.

"So … when did Ye Yan leave?" Ren Ziling still felt uncomfortable in her throat … The feeling after vomiting was not far from the feeling of using something hard to rub her throat.

"He woke up before dawn. He said he had something to do and left first." Luoqiu said calmly, "About half past five."

"So early." Ren Ziling murmured and continued to rub her forehead. Her brain was in a mess and she didn't want to use her brain at all.

Lizi ate bowl after bowl of food in silence. She lowered her head and ate very quickly. Soon, she said that she was full and ran back to her room like a bolt of lightning.

"What's wrong with her today?" Madam Ren who had a headache asked in confusion.

"I don't know." Boss Luo just a simple smile.

Madam Ren shook her head and didn't want to use her brain. She immediately said, "I can't eat … I really can't eat. Pack these things for me and I'll take them to the company. I'll heat them up at noon … I'm going to change my clothes, it's time to go to work! Damn work, sooner or later I'll … Hey, I'm a boss now? Stupid, stupid … "

Madam Ren walked back to her room while muttering.



Not long after, Ren Ziling went out of the door in low spirits. No one noticed when Lizi went out.

After packing up, the servant girl cut a plate of fruit and sat beside Boss Luo. She carefully began to peel the skin of the grapes.

Boss Luo smiled and turned on the TV.

On the TV, the scene at this time was a bird's eye view of the city. "Where should I start?"

Boss Luo looked at one place and suddenly smiled, "Let's start here."

There was a sound, it was the sound of slogans.

— — "Lord Long! We all want to meet! If we don't meet today, we won't get up! "

The servant girl just glanced at it and lost interest. She continued to peel the skin of the grapes attentively … She planned to peel all the grapes on the plate.

This one was Chellona Shinryū, this one was Long Xiruo, this one was Chellona Zhelon, this one was Long Xiruo … and so on.









"Lord Long! Lord Long — —! "

Their voices gradually became uniform … After several days of continuous shouting, this group of big bosses of the monster race gradually became like retired cadres who were learning to sing in an old people's club.

The reward was a plate of water poured from the window upstairs.

"I just washed my feet, take it, no need to thank me!"

Long Xiruo closed the window and ignored them.

The people downstairs … the monsters downstairs, especially those who grew up listening to Chellona Shinryū's invincibility, suddenly shivered at this time.

"Am … am I going to improve my power?"

"The water with Shinryū's breath … this is sister … no, this is holy water!!"

Even though the window was closed, Long Xiruo could still hear the gradually strange sound from downstairs … She covered her ears and rushed out of the room with murderous intent, just in time to meet Luo Dance.

Then, the True Dragon of the Divine Land was actually bounced away, completely defeated by the little butterfly demon's growing ferocious creature.

"It's time for you to lose weight." Long Xiruo said in a serious tone.

"Huh?" The little butterfly monster was full of question marks … Lose weight? Her body weight in human form had always been about 90 kg, never exceeding 100 kg.

But the little butterfly monster shook her head quickly, "Sister Long, Little Fei asked me to give this to you. He came back yesterday, but you went out at that time. Little Fei stayed for a while and then went home. "

"Mo Xiaofei came back?" Chellona Shinryū gave a start, frowning subconsciously with a thoughtful look.

Luo Dance handed the things brought by Mo Xiaofei to Long Xiruo, then went downstairs to prepare breakfast.

Long Xiruo had to go back to the room and put on the earphones. After a while, she began to open the things sent by Mo Xiaofei.

Inside the box was an unknown metal fragment with an irregular shape, as if it was torn out from somewhere.

"What … is this?"

She picked up this metal fragment and looked at it carefully. The moment she touched it, she felt that this metal fragment was quite heavy, and there were some very old broken characters engraved on it.

As for how old it was?

It could only be found in the innermost part of the Book Pavilion of Xuanyuan Palace. It was the earliest language used in Chellona …

"Lady … Xuan?"

Chellona Shinryū frowned, then put the metal fragment into the box, hurriedly went downstairs and went straight to the underground training ground.

"I'm not going to eat breakfast, I have to go out!" Before leaving, Chellona Shinryū ran into the kitchen and said, "Pour a plate of water on me at noon … two plates!"

What could the little butterfly monster say?

Of course … she wouldn't. Shaking her head, the little butterfly monster casually glanced at the calendar on the wall — Tomorrow was the first day of the Extraordinary Summit Meeting.





Yan Xiaoxi woke up in the morning with a stiff neck … He didn't expect that he would sleep here for a night, but he felt much better.

The gloomy feeling of being trapped in the gray and stagnant world seemed to have been swept away … He felt like he had just come back from a vacation.

Perhaps he had really reached his limit and thus fell asleep unknowingly — Yan Xiaoxi soon found a reasonable explanation.

He picked up his phone and saw that there were many missed calls and messages. Yan Xiaoxi opened them one by one.

"… The Magician Association's diplomatic mission arrived at midnight." This was one of the more important messages, so Yan Xiaoxi had to pay attention to it.

Although there were many different kinds of Inhuman organizations in the Inhuman Realm, the Magician Association was undoubtedly the largest and most ferocious organization.

It was rumored that the First Tower Master of the association, Hui Yao, was invincible in the entire European world … As for the Magician Association itself, it was also quite large.

To a certain extent, it even represented the order of the Inhuman Realm in the entire European world.

However, Yan Xiaoxi couldn't take the initiative to contact the diplomatic mission of the Magician Association at this time — he couldn't take the initiative to contact any party before the Extraordinary Summit started, so as to avoid releasing signals that would make the other Extraordinary diplomatic missions feel uneasy.

The diplomatic mission of Underwater City was an exception.

The higher-ups of the Administration seemed to have the intention to reach some in-depth cooperation with Underwater City, and they didn't intend to disclose the existence of Underwater City for the time being.

Yan Xiaoxi continued to look through the messages, most of which were some miscellaneous tasks, as well as some messages from groups that had yet to arrive.

Tomorrow was the first day of the meeting, and most of the people who were supposed to be here had already arrived. The rest were probably little princes and the like.

Is it useful?

Yan Xiaoxi couldn't help but shake his head.

However, at this moment, a new message came directly. Yan Xiaoxi glanced at it, and his face instantly turned solemn.

The new message roughly read:

— — [Early this morning, a black shaman from the Inhuman Realm was found dead in his room … Preliminary judgment is that this is a murder case.]

"It's suddenly troublesome."

Section Chief Yan frowned immediately.









On the streets of Japan, in a very popular ramen restaurant.

Natsuya Suzuki was eating ramen very generously … The soup splattered everywhere. At this moment, a piece of tissue was suddenly extended in front of Natsuya Suzuki.

He froze in shock and turned around, only to see that there was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man with gray hair sitting beside him. He was wearing a gray beret and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

"You are … that comic artist who's very good at drawing comics …" Natsuya Suzuki opened his mouth and pondered hard. "What's your name again? Cha … Cha Tian?"

He was obviously a popular writer who had a very high status in the comic world of Japan, and had been serialized for more than 20 years. His name was Cha Tian.

"You said that if I wanted to find you, I would naturally find you." Cha Tian smiled at this moment. "I've tried it, and it's true."

Natsuya Suzuki didn't use a tissue. Instead, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve and perked up. He squinted and said with a smile, "Why? Do you have a business deal for me? I'm best at collecting debts for people. It doesn't matter how bad the debt is. "

"No one owes me a debt." Cha Tian smiled faintly.

Natsuya Suzuki immediately lost interest. "Then there's nothing to talk about … If you're just curious about me, this meal is a meeting fee. Thank you."

"How about we talk about another business deal?" Cha Tian suddenly said.

Natsuya Suzuki tilted his head.

"Would you be interested in being my bodyguard for a few days?"

"Bodyguard?"

Cha Tian nodded. "I'm going to a place with a lot of people soon … It may be dangerous, or it may not. I just want to make some preparations. It's not convenient for me to be alone. If there's someone like you, it should be much more convenient. "

His main profession is a debt collector, which is actually the traditional so-called thug … Thug being a bodyguard and so on is not a problem in itself — anyway, it's all about fighting, and this is indeed what Suzuki Shaya is best at.

"What are you going to do?" He asked curiously.

"I'm going to record something." Cha Tian said indifferently. "Just think of it as me going to collect literature … How about it? Do you agree?"

"Think carefully. I'm not cheap." Natsuya Suzuki narrowed his eyes.

"Don't worry. I won't let you down in terms of price." Cha Tian smiled faintly.

Natsuya Suzuki also chuckled. "I'll decide according to the situation. I'll settle with you at the end. As long as you don't regret it … Then, this meal will be the deposit. Boss, pack ten dumplings for me to take away! "

Cha Tian shook his head as he watched this rascal walk out with a big bag full of dumplings. He felt that Natsuya Suzuki was not only mysterious but also interesting.

He immediately called his assistant. "… Plane tickets. Please add two more people. An adult and a child."

He would not represent Japan … Japan's psionic ability world did not know of his existence.

He would not represent anyone … He simply wanted to record this major event that would change the entire world.

Transcendents, Summit Meeting.





Gong Fanxing walked on the waves … Even for someone like her, flying in the air would consume a considerable amount of energy.

Furthermore, the speed at which she walked on the waves was not slow.

However, Wolfgang and Charlotte were following behind her at a steady pace. This made Gong Fanxing feel rather annoyed — she was unable to get rid of these two mysterious fellows.

But right at this moment, Gong Fanxing suddenly heard a long whistle.

The She-Devil of the Divine Land couldn't help but be shocked. "This is, His Holiness's …"

Gong Fanxing's face immediately lit up and her speed increased by a lot.

Wolfgang and Charlotte naturally heard the long whistle as well … The two of them who were puzzled also increased their speed.

Soon, they saw a small island — The island was actually not far away from the mainland. They could even see the distant coastline.

At this moment, on the island, there was a dignified man in his thirties who was standing with his hands clasped behind his back.

Seeing him, Gong Fanxing sped up again. She jumped in front of the man and knelt down directly, "Greetings to His Honor."

The man did not say anything. He just looked indifferently at Wolfgang and Charlotte who were following behind Gong Fanxing. He frowned slightly, "Who are they?"

"Several months ago, I had a fight with Qin Chuyu, the successor of Huanzhen Sect. I was injured and fell into the sea. I drifted overseas. These two rescued me from the sea. That's how I got to know them." Gong Fanxing had to give a simple explanation.

The dignified man nodded. His figure flashed and appeared in front of Wolfgang. Without saying anything, he pushed out his palm.

Wolfgang originally looked relaxed. However, the moment the man pushed out his palm, his expression changed slightly.

He frowned, and his fingers moved quickly. The vibrations in the air surged at this time, and an illusory light screen condensed in front of him in an instant.

The man's palm imprinted on the light screen … The light screen was broken instantly. Wolfgang had no choice but to step back a few steps.

As for the man, he also stepped back a few steps … He looked at Wolfgang with surprise and muttered, "Your strength is really rare. I admire you."

"You're not bad either …" Wolfgang was not sure about the man's background. Therefore, he became more cautious.

"You're a guest from afar. Why don't you come to the island for a chat?" The man said indifferently, "I've been meditating on the island these days. I built a small house, which is quite elegant."

With a chuckle, the man turned around and left.

Gong Fanxing hurriedly stood up and followed the man.

His Honor's power has actually recovered to such an extent … It seems that during the time when he was drifting overseas, he had already swallowed a lot of essence and blood of Song family's descendants.

Emperor Song.

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PS1: First of all, I want to thank the cute lord of [Sudden Transformation] … I want to give a solid salute to the capitalist boss.

PS2: (0/1)

PS3: This chapter is from yesterday … Something strange happened yesterday. I was caught by the big-breasted alien and was just released. Sure enough, writing is more enjoyable.

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