Disaster Shelter

"Hey, hey, the scene was exciting when I remembered it. For this purpose, maybe I should join the Hunters Association ..."

Ending the boring illusion, Wen Wen tapped his chin, thinking about what to do next.

"It's definitely necessary to recruit hostess. I must be unable to fill so many prisons alone ..."

"But you can't just admit it. You can't reveal my identity first. Although the contract looks safe, but the world is so crazy, who knows what will happen in the end."

"Experiment with Uncle Gong first. I owe him a favor, and I will pay him back if I save him."

"No wonder he asked someone to call him Uncle Gong. His original name was Gong Baoding, and it sounded delicious when he heard it."

...

Since it was decided to recruit Gong Baoding as a host, Wen Wen must be going to inspect it.

But before going to the Hunters Association, he needs to prepare something.

In the process of catching monsters during this time, Wen Wen harvested something he did not know the value of, and he was going to get the Hunters Association to appraise it.

If the price is right there, sell it to them. If the price is not right, Wenwen will just take it back.

He pondered, took two glass beads, the turtle monster's carapace, the orb that was suspected of the chicken demon monster Dan, and a branch of the treacherous tree spirit, these four things.

Speaking of which, the trickery tree spirit is not very useful for Wen Wen. The ability to simulate sounds becomes tired after playing a few times.

This ability also flickers to ordinary people. Superpowers or monsters rarely rely on their voices to distinguish between friends and foes.

So, if the trickery tree sprig's branches are valuable, Wen Wen intends to bald it and sell it all.

In fact, Wen Wen had this idea before, but before he could not enter the cell himself, so he could only watch outside the cell.

Picking up things, Wenwen drove to the Hunters Association, and halfway through, he suddenly found that the road was blocked, and a large number of vehicles could not move forward.

"An accident ahead?"

Wen Wen pushed the door of the car, stood on the roof and looked forward, only to see a parade in front of him.

Their banner is ... the Church of Creation!

"Are the activities of the Creation Church? Speaking of recent times, the activities of the Creation Church have become more frequent ... from Yan Xiu to here!"

Wen Wenyin could perceive that above the parade, there was a special breath surrounding it.

That is the power of belief of each person in the team, and the special power formed by entanglement with the power of the gods they believe in.

This breath makes the marchers more religious, and the onlookers have a better impression of the creation church.

Frankly, this is a very positive force, so Wen Wen has no bad feelings about the creation church.

In this world of seemingly calm, but undercurrent, belief is a very lucky thing for the people.

But Wen Wen always felt that things were not so simple.

He suddenly remembered Miao Xinyi's words, the Glory Church is also a hidden organization ...

And she said that behind almost every large hidden organization, there is a world inside, and disaster-level existence is connected!

So, what role does the creation church in the Federation have for thousands of years, the **** they believe in, the so-called creator?

Every time an additional person chants the name of an evil god, it will bring the calamity-level existence closer to the real world ...

So many people chant His name, believe in His existence ...

If the Creator really exists in the calamity of the inner world, then the passage to and from the outer world may have been established long ago!

After thinking of a possibility, Wen Wen's body was suddenly sweating!

He suddenly felt that there was a huge shadow behind the creation church, which made him a little breathless.

"Maybe I think too much. According to the books of the Creation Church, the Creator is omniscient, creates everything, transcends everything, stands at the apex of the universe, and looks down at everything ..."

"If this is the case, maybe the world is also created by others, or maybe."

Wen Wen tried to persuade himself not to think about that possibility, but the idea was lingering. .

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have heard a saying from there that all supernatural forces in the world originated from the inner world!

So the Creator ...

Wen Wen knocked on his own brain and laughed aloud.

He always thinks about things very darkly, not only the Creation Church, but other organizations in his heart are not good, including the Hunters Association.

Unless there is clear evidence, an idea cannot explain anything.

"However, it is true that they caused a traffic jam. If I meet Yan Xiu at the Hunters Association, I must hurt him!"

Because of the parade, Wen Wen drove around the road, it took a lot of time to reach the eighth mental hospital, and found Lin Zheyuan.

"You are a man who hasn't gone to the Temple of the Three Treasures. Let's do it."

Lin Zheyuan, who was processing the documents, saw Wen Wen, put down his pen, and leaned on the chair behind him to ask.

"Well ... that's the case. I want to ask if you can't accept the parts of the monsters. You also know that I hunted a lot of monsters, and how many of them I stole."

Wen Wen was sitting opposite, he laughed at Lin Zheyuan twice and said ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but normally those things are settled by hunting coins, but you are not an insider of the hunter's association, so I can only give you cash. "

"cash……"

Wen Wen was a little hesitant. Cash was useless to him. Those things could be exchanged for cash, but cash could not buy those things.

He was considering whether to join the Hunters Association. In the future, he will recruit recruiters mainly from the Hunters Association, which is the corner of the Association.

In this situation, he joined the Hunter Association himself and some things were easier to handle.

"Don't spend money for the appraisal." Wen Wen asked after hesitating.

"No money." Lin Zheyuan held his forehead helplessly, and Wenwen was too careless.

"All right, where to go for identification."

"The branch has no appraisers. The appraisal needs to be mailed to the provincial headquarters, but you can show it to me. I am more professional than them."

Lin Zheyuan's state of assimilation really knows evil eyes, and he has brought him a lot of taboo knowledge, only identifying the materials on some monsters, naturally it is in his hands.

Generally speaking, as the head of the branch, Lin Zheyuan did not need to identify himself, he was just curious about what Wen Wen had in his hands.

Wen Wen put things in front of Lin Zheyuan, and let Lin Zheyuan watch one by one.

Taking this opportunity, he left the document on Lin Zheyuan's desk.

Yan Biqing, a demon hunter in Fuxing City, failed to be promoted and fled to the direction of Furonghe City, along the way ...

Before finishing reading, Lin Zheyuan closed the document.

The promotion failed, why did you run away, and also issued documents for the nearby demon hunter to arrest ...

Does the failure of promotion bring unexpected changes?

When Uncle Gong talked about the state of assimilation, his expression was weird.

What is the assimilation realm?