On the stage, Gong Fanxing was seriously injured and knew that she was not fit to fight anymore.
She was straightforward and walked out of the Martial Arts Stage without saying a word.
"Wait."
"What? Are you going to taunt me?" Gong Fanxing looked back at Chuyang.
Chuyang shook her head and said indifferently, "You have too many distracting thoughts in your mind. With your talent, you should not have reached this level."
Gong Fanxing frowned and sneered, "I'm a devil, a collection of desires. I don't have many distracting thoughts. What kind of devil am I?"
Chuyang said slowly, "Even a devil can be very strong at its peak. What kind of devil are you?"
At this moment, Gong Fanxing's spirit was shaken. In her spiritual world, there seemed to be a sound of thunder in a drought … She lowered her head, then immediately raised her head, saying that she had learned something, and then directly left the stage.
At this time, Chuyang was still standing on the stage. It seemed that she did not intend to come down.
However, there were fewer and fewer transcendents who wanted to fight at this point in the competition.
…
…
On the flat floor of the top floor of the "Li" stage, Pulin held the iron railing of the stairs and slowly climbed up … He had been here for some time.
The scenery on the way was good. There was a flower field nearby. The flowers there were good. He stayed for a while, so he missed the beginning of the "Strength Conference".
He did not participate in the conference in the name of any region. The Chellona Administration did not have any information about him. Since he was born, he did not have a fixed residence and did not have any subordinates.
And he did not have much contact with the transcendents in the world.
He planned to continue his life like this.
At this time, he climbed up the flat floor and looked down. He could see the whole scene of the "Strength Conference" — but it was not that there was no one here.
On the flat floor, there were five agents from the Chellona Administration — they were standing guard here, in case something unexpected happened.
However, when Pu Lin climbed up obediently, it was as if the five agents from the Administration hadn't seen him — they didn't move at all.
From afar, the five investigators looked like soldiers guarding their posts, but the reality was that …
"Is he frozen in place …"
Pulin stood behind one of the agents and patted his shoulder … It was easy to tell if they were really on guard duty or if they were in a state where they couldn't move.
Teacher Pulin couldn't help but shake his head, but suddenly said casually, "Is there a need to do this? If you want to watch the competition, you can watch it anywhere. Isn't it more comfortable to sit in the stands than to stand here? As for the problem of being discovered … I don't think you will be discovered, right? "
"I prefer a quiet place. Besides, I don't mean to hurt them."
A young girl's voice slowly floated into Pulin's ears … Why was it a young girl's voice?
Because this was a beautiful voice that would make one think of all young girls.
Teacher Pulin turned his head.
On the railing of the flat floor, there was a young girl with red hair … Red hair.
The girl was wearing a JK uniform. Her legs that were wrapped in thin black stockings were simply crossed … She was like a girl who walked out of a 2D fantasy anime.
Pu Lin turned his head to the side and sized him up. He thought for a while and said, "How should I address you … the hermit of the Secret Society."
"Rias." The red-haired girl said casually, "Nice to meet you … Mr. Recorder candidate."
Pulin shook his head and said, "I remember, I didn't promise you to be the recorder of the [Secret Society]."
"I'm here for this." The red-haired girl … Rias smiled and said, "The hermit who was in charge of this sub-world record and contacted you has retired. I'll take over his job for now."
Pu Lin honestly couldn't help but ask in astonishment, "You guys still talk about retirement?"
Rias flipped her hair and said, "If you die, doesn't that mean you're retired … Retired forever."
Pu Lin honestly couldn't help but stare blankly. Soon after, he shook his head. He didn't want to delve into this issue — at most, they had only met once with that hidden cultivator who had come into contact with him on behalf of the Secret Society. They weren't even friends.
Furthermore, in Pu Lin's honest opinion, it was a rather troublesome matter to ask about these matters.
"I refuse." At this moment, Teacher Pu Lin suddenly said, "A formal refusal."
The red-haired girl asked curiously, "Why? You only need to record everything that happens in this sub-world. You don't need to get involved. Plus, you can get a lot of information from other sub-worlds. Becoming a recorder, a brand new door will open in front of you. "
"I'm afraid of trouble." Teacher Pu Lin shook his head. Shortly after, he smiled and said, "Moreover, I'm not very good at writing diaries … Besides, as far as I know, this world already has a scribe who's still in office."
"Every sub-world has at least two recorders. That's our rule," the red-haired girl said casually. The red-haired girl said casually, "Moreover, the person you're talking about is currently in this venue."
The red-haired girl reached out her finger and pointed.
"Oh?" Teacher Pu Lin seemed a little curious and subconsciously looked over.
He still didn't know what the [Secret Society]'s criteria for selecting a recorder, so he naturally didn't know what kind of person the other recorder was.
But what he saw was a guy with a mask over his head. He couldn't even see his face, let alone know who he was.
"You see, it's really a simple job." Riaz smiled. "He's been enjoying it, and he's been doing very well all this while. We've already decided to promote him. But if you decide to refuse to be a recorder, then he might have to continue for a while. Because we don't want a blank in history. "
Teacher Pu Lin couldn't help but say with interest, "I don't seem to know this current Mr. Scribe … Wanting me to take over his position for the sake of his promotion sounds a little like bullying."
"You don't want to leave this world?" The red-haired girl suddenly said. "If you take over and replace him, he will leave this world. Then the next one to take you out of this world will probably be him. "
"Why should I leave this world?" Pulin shook his head.
"You might think about it in the future."
"Then we'll talk about it in the future," Pulin said calmly. "It's very tiring to think about the future now."
The red-haired girl jumped down from the railing … Her dress was anti-gravity. Pulin realized that he didn't see anything. It was a bit of a pity.
"We won't force you." Rias was very calm. "Since you've chosen to refuse, then I won't continue to dwell on this matter. Plus, you were chosen by the previous hermit, not me … Maybe, you're not the most suitable one for me, but. "
"But?"
"According to the rules, I'll erase all your memories of the [Secret Society]." Rias slowly raised her hand. "I heard that you've inherited the position of Pluto, but now it seems that you've lost the power of death. My job will probably be a lot easier."
"I think this memory is quite interesting." Pulin shook his head. "It'll be a pity to erase it, but I'm not willing to accept this job. What should I do?"
"Prince Pulin." Rias said calmly. "Please don't make it difficult for me. After all, I've just taken over … I don't want anything bad to happen. Don't worry, other than the memory of the [Secret Society], I won't touch anything else. "
Pulin smiled honestly but slyly. "How about we make a deal? I'll recommend you a very suitable candidate to be the recorder, and you'll let me keep this memory … Of course, you can use whatever you think is safe to make me promise not to reveal any information about you. "
"Your candidate?" Rias's hand stopped moving as if she was thinking about this matter.
Pulin smiled. "It's one of my students. Don't worry, he's naturally suited for this kind of thing.
"Your student?" Rias looked at Pulin from head to toe, the suspicion in her eyes was very obvious.
At this moment, Teacher Pu Lin nodded solemnly and said, "Am I really a teacher?"
Rias pondered for a moment.
There was no problem with being the recorder of sub-world 003, but the hermit who was in charge of this sub-world's recorder died in an accident, and Rias was forced to take over. In fact, she didn't even have the experience of being a hermit.
That's right, she was promoted as a recorder, and not too long ago.
The sub-world she was originally in, among the many sub-worlds, was the one with a very low number. But that didn't mean that the civilization of the sub-world with a lower number was worse than the sub-world with a higher number.
The sub-world she was in as a recorder was a world that used magic, and the modern human civilization was similar to this sub-world. However, in her sub-world, humans, gods, and demons all lived together. And the entire sub-world was slowly moving forward under the supervision of a complete war chess system.
Because she had just been promoted, and because it was her first time handling affairs as a hermit, Rias's goal was to do her best to be the recorder of sub-world 003.
After the previous one died in an accident, there was a lot of information about the recorder candidate, Mr. Pulin … Prince Pulin. So, when Rias arrived in this sub-world, she directly called out to Pulin.
As for running into Mr. Pulin at this [Power Conference], it could be considered an accident.
Naturally, Riaz was not familiar with Sub-World 003, so the moment she landed, she immediately set the position of another scribe who was in service.
She originally planned to greet the current recorder first and get to know him before preparing to meet with Mr. Pulin. But since she ran into Mr. Pulin at this conference, she might as well talk to Pulin first.
Because, while Mr. Pulin was said to be the backup chosen by the previous hermit, Mr. Pulin did not immediately agree.
So, once Mr. Pulin agreed, he would become the first recorder under Rias … This was a little special in the [Secret Society], so she wanted to handle it carefully.
"What do you think?" Mr. Pulin said slowly. "About my suggestion?"
Rias said calmly, "Where is the candidate you recommended? Is he here as well? "
Mr. Pulin suddenly blinked and said, "Your Excellency Rias, how long have you been here?"
Rias did not hide anything and said directly, "The specific time should be this morning in this sub-world. I originally planned to arrive before the [Transcendent Summit], but it's a little difficult to pinpoint the specific time of a sub-world in a dimensional crack, so I'm a few days late. "
Mr. Pulin blinked and said, "You know about the [Transcendent Summit] … It should be related to the diary given to you by the current recorder?"
Rias nodded. "The recorder's diary will automatically update every once in a while … Hmm, the diary for these few days has not been updated yet. Is there a problem? "
"No." Mr. Pulin smiled and said, "I'm just a little curious if the information in this area is updated instantly."
Rias looked at Mr. Pulin in confusion and frowned. "What does this have to do with the person you want to recommend?"
"Nothing." Teacher Pu Lin said sternly, "It's just my personal curiosity … The student I recommended is more or less the same as me. He's the type who hides in the Extraordinary World and doesn't like to appear in front of others, so there shouldn't be much information about him in the records of the current recorder."
Rias did not know why, but she suddenly had a very strange feeling. She felt that there was something wrong with Mr. Pulin's recommendation this time.
However, she was unable to sense where this trace of uneasiness had come from … Perhaps she should've refused and directly erased the memories of Teacher Pu Lin who'd already refused. After that, she should've started to select her own scribe.
However, at this moment, Teacher Pu Lin revealed a sincere appearance of punching.
She was also a little worried about this guy who once had the status of the King of Hell … The previous reclusive monk who died unexpectedly left her with a hot potato, choosing such a scary guy.
"You haven't told me where the person you recommended is." Rias asked directly.
"No rush." Mr. Pulin smiled and said, "This student of mine should also be in this venue, but I haven't found him yet … Maybe, you can help to look for him. If you don't mind. "
Rias frowned.
She felt that … this guy was doing something bad!
(End of Chapter)
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