Just when Wu Ming was doing a lecture tour in the Bauhinia Federation to win people's hearts for the Church of Redemption.
The real world, the devil's triangle sea area.
An extremely huge tortoise emerged from the ocean, with several figures standing on its back as wide as a square, with different expressions.
In front of them, on the screen that only reincarnations can see, a line of writing is very conspicuous:
[Real mission released!]
[Explore the Devil's Triangle and get a complete map!]
[If the task is successful, a grade A certificate will be rewarded, with 20,000 contribution points, if the task fails, 100,000 contribution points will be directly deducted, and those who are insufficient will be obliterated!]
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"It's finally here, the real mission!"
A white-haired young man murmured, his eyes glowing again: "Captain! The reward is so generous, it's just an exploration, we've done it!"
"Don't take it lightly. Although we are all reincarnators above level two, the real world is not as simple as what we saw before..."
Their captain is a man with a scar on his face, and his speaking style is more prudent: "And, have you forgotten the rules of the Lord God's space? Risk and benefit are relative, and such a generous reward represents the inner The danger will only increase!"
"No matter what, with Sister Hai here, we still have a great advantage in the ocean!"
The white-headed youth looked at a tall woman in the team flatteringly.
"I also find it a bit strange that our team's strength is not the highest in the main god's space, but it has the most various life-saving and detection skills. The main god's space sent us such an exploration mission..."
The woman said softly, her voice was as pleasant as a beautiful qin music.
"Anyway, let's go in and see the situation first! I've heard of the evil name of the Devil's Triangle long ago. It is said that any ship and electronic equipment will immediately fail as soon as they enter here!"
She snapped her fingers, and the sea turtle under her seat immediately roared, moved her limbs, and slowly swam into the depths of the sea fog.
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Not long after, Wu Ming, who was resting at the hotel, was startled slightly: "Is he dead?"
Just now, his main god space received the news that five soul imprints had dissipated, which showed that in this wave of missions, the team of reincarnators who explored the Devil's Triangle had all been wiped out.
His actual mission was not only given to a group of reincarnations, but this was the first time he had discovered such a high level of danger ruins.
"It seems that place deserves close attention!"
There are several places similar to the devil's triangle, which are recorded in Wu Ming's small book, and they are all discovered by the reincarnated people with their own lives.
"In the next mission, increase the reward of the Devil's Triangle by another level, and let the reincarnators above level three go there!"
He gave another order.
In addition to harvesting true spirits and accelerating the evolution of the main god's space, isn't that what reincarnations are cultivated for
Once those reincarnations can't deal with it, it's his turn to do it himself.
"With the help of these reincarnations, the ruins of this world have almost been explored, and there are only a few suspects..."
Wu Ming pondered for a moment.
In any case, he is very interested in what the Creator Temple's power left behind.
"Master Pope, we have found traces of supernatural power peeping!"
At this moment, Bob pushed the door open and came in with another message.
"oh?"
Wu Ming smiled slightly, this kind of small adjustment in spare time, as a game to pass the time and leisure, is really very good.
It's just, how big a nerve does the other party need to think of using reincarnation to deal with him
"Teach them a lesson!"
He waved his hand lightly, now Wu Ming is not as afraid of some national forces as before.
"Your will is my mission!"
Bob walked out with a solemn expression, and through the perspective of the gods, Wu Ming saw a scene immediately.
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"Steven Pope of the Church of Redemption? The mission goal this time?"
Outside the hotel, John had a cigarette dangling from his mouth, the orange-red cigarette butt flickered on and off, and he had an indescribably melancholy aura about him.
Since he was recruited last time, although he has become a special consultant of the Bureau of Investigation, with a high salary and allowance, he has been a member of the federal bureaucracy since then. Up to now, there is an indescribable... awkwardness!
It was as uncomfortable as a free-flying bird being put in a cage.
Especially the feeling that the other party has all the vital and private information, and can't struggle at all, it's really bad.
It's just that no matter how unwilling John was, he still had to accept the reorganization of the Bureau of Investigation like his companions, and was sent out to carry out the mission again this time.
"The Church of Redemption? I seem to have heard its name before. It's just a religious organization... It's spreading rapidly recently!"
John vomited an eye circle: "Besides that, what information is there?"
"According to rumors, there is a true God in this church, and even their priests, bishops and other clergymen have strong extraordinary power..."
The fellow sufferers around him immediately replied.
In the mission world, the collection of intelligence is the key to the success or failure of the mission, even here they dare not be careless.
"True God? Hehe..."
John was originally an atheist. After seeing the main god's space, he believed that if there are gods in this world, they must exist in the main god's space.
Hearing such words now, a disdainful smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I know, it's unbelievable, but think about the reaction of those greyhounds?"
Beside John, a reincarnated person nicknamed Black Hand interjected: "Originally, Lucius clamored to let the Pope see the true power of the Federation, but now? The original assault mission was changed to surveillance, This means that he has seen the strength gap between the two sides!"
"People in the real world, even extraordinary ones, can be stronger than us reincarnated ones?"
John obviously didn't quite believe it.
Even though these reincarnations were originally a piece of garbage, they had already honed their extraordinary scheming and wisdom to survive so many reincarnation missions.
Moreover, as long as you have enough contribution points and credentials, gaining power is just a matter of thought.
This is much better than those families in the real world who suffer so much and have to accumulate their strength bit by bit, and even have to suffer from the loss of power due to thin blood.
Even though John is just a small person, he knows that reincarnators are the biggest trend of abilities in the future.
"Well... now Professor Luthor is already researching the mystery of our enhanced ability, and whether there is a possibility of heredity..."
When Black Hand said this, his whole body trembled suddenly, and even John's face became quite ugly. Obviously, being studied by the other party must not be a pleasant memory.
"Are you guys spying on the Pope's holy residence?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded from the surroundings, John tensed up all over, and soon saw Bob leading a dozen paladins, slowly outflanking the surroundings.
"Hey... man, it was all a misunderstanding!"
John squeezed out a smile: "I and this guy are just looking for some hot news..."
While smiling, he stuffed a large denomination federal bill into Bob's hand.
"Even so, you still need to go to the police station with us!"
Bob naturally didn't even look at it, and he didn't believe the paparazzi's disguise. Seeing that the pedestrians around him tended to be attracted, he said immediately.
"Patrol station? . . . okay!"
There seemed to be some reluctance on John's face, but when he saw the big men around him approaching, he immediately surrendered, but there was a hint of mockery in the eyes of him and the black hand.
It's a pity that he didn't notice that Bob looked at him, as if he saw an ant provoking the giant beyond its control.
A group of people had their own ghosts, avoided the streets with more traffic, and kept drilling into dark corners.
"Hey man, this doesn't seem like the way to the police station!"
Looking at the increasingly silent surroundings, John gave Black Hand a hands-on look.
"Of course we know where the police station in this city is, but before going there..."
Bob waved his hand: "On the orders of the Pope, teach them a lesson!"
"Praise my God!"
Many paladins surrounded him at once.
"Haha... just as we thought!"
The black hand also sneered, squeezed his knuckles, and made a crackling sound.
"How is it? John, are you all right?"
"Of course there is no problem, just a bunch of ordinary people... wait a minute..."
John stared at Bob's face, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, and suddenly shouted: "I've seen this guy's face, he is the number one thug of the Church of Redemption, the chief paladin!"
"It's just a stronger supernatural power!"
The black hand was not afraid at all, and rushed over directly.
Immediately, he saw Bob wave his hand in disdain, and a huge force surged out, grabbed his fist, and threw him to the ground hard.
boom!
"Huh? What spell was applied to the skin?"
Hearing the distinctive muffled sound, Bob didn't even raise his eyebrows. With a wave of his hand, another magic spell to dispel the spell was issued. It was like the sound of glass cracking coming from Black Hand, and the guy immediately let out a miserable cry. Call.
A paladin is not only blessed with divine grace, his attributes have been permanently improved, but he can also master several magical abilities. This kind of magic that removes and buffs is naturally the most important thing.
The paladins who have experienced the evil god's extermination battle basically know how to do this, so the black hand immediately suffered a tragedy. Even if he took out the props of the main god's space, it would have no effect in front of this group of perverts.
"this… "
Looking at a large number of strong men surrounding him, John could only utter a desperate cry: "Help..."