Disaster Strikes

6pm.

Chen Mo arrived at the appointed restaurant on time, and the King of Hell seemed to have been waiting here for a while.

In addition to the King of Hell in the room, Bianhua, the captain of the Five Golden Flowers team, was also sitting next to him, looking towards Chen Mo.

It should be that during the last mediation, he was talking to her and the King of Hell learned about their relationship and specially called her here.

Yama still wears his iconic black and white mask.

It wasn't until Chen Mo came in to chat with him for a while, and Bianhua brought the dishes one after another, that he finally took off this strange mask, and it turned out to be a sunny and handsome face.

"Bianhua and I are considered close friends. We founded Yama Temple together and developed Yama Temple step by step. She is my most trusted partner."

When Chen Mo heard this, he smiled slightly at Bianhua.

"We had a happy cooperation in the hive world before."

Bianhua smiled apologetically.

"I didn't expect that you were actually a president at the time, but I was abrupt."

The three of them chatted and chatted while eating the dishes. Before they knew it, more than half an hour had passed.

After eating and drinking, the King of Hell finally got to the point.

"The fact that I asked you to come over this time was not my personal intention."

"oh?"

Chen Mo looked at the King of Hell, waiting for the other party's next words.

"Li Mu of Tianjian Club, Qian Song of Shengyue Shengtuan, Little Aurora Bingling, and me, the four of us can actually be regarded as a loose small group. Normally, if anything happens, everyone will help each other. Before Originally, Bingling went to invite you, but... haha, the reason why the four of us were able to form a small group was because of Li Mu from the Tianjian Club. "

When Chen Mo heard this, he looked stunned. Then he remembered something and had a strange expression on his face.

Before, Bingling took Yaya to the club to negotiate with herself. She did say that there were two things, but in the end she ran away because she said "twenty thousand points" and didn't say the second thing.

The King of Hell smiled and took a sip of tea.

"The Heavenly Sword Society is a heritage society. Li Mu is only responsible for the operation of the lower-level societies, providing talents for the intermediate Heavenly Sword Society. Do you know who is the chief president who controls this heritage society?"

Chen Mo shook his head.

"have no idea."

"It's the master of mind power, the mind master!"

Chen Mo was shocked when he got the answer.

Seeing Chen Mo's performance, the King of Hell was very satisfied.

"It seems that you also know the name of Master Nian. He is known as one of the strongest masters in the gathering place in the past few hundred years. His strength is unfathomable. Especially in this doomsday mission, he almost swept away Many of the masters who visited the Black Wind Mountain gathering place, even the legion commanders specially hired by the Black Wind Mountain monarch, seemed to have been defeated at the hands of Master Nian. They are truly worthy of being legendary figures of a generation. "

As the King of Hell spoke slowly, Chen Mo and Bianhua couldn't help but show longing, their faces full of fascination.

The room fell silent.

After a while, Chen Mo sighed.

"We don't have to belittle ourselves. The president of Tianjian Society is a mind master. What does this have to do with you asking me to come here?"

The king of hell put on his black and white mask again.

"Except for the auction house in the gathering place, whichever society is responsible for maintaining the operation of the arena represents the highest say of the society in the gathering place. Except when some major events are held, such as the Grandmaster Battle, the rest of the arena is basically It’s all decided by Tianjian Club.”

The King of Hell said with profound meaning.

Chen Mo was stunned when he heard this.

The King of Hell continued: "What outsiders see is only the huge profits brought by the gladiatorial arena, but they never think that in order to maintain profits, Tianjian Society has to worry almost every day. While trying to maintain excellent services, it also has to deliberately create All kinds of gimmicks, tsk tsk.”

He looked at Chen Mo with a profound expression and smiled.

"So generally speaking, there is actually a secret cooperative relationship between the arenas in major gathering places in an area. They often trade fighting beasts or slaves from other worlds with each other to keep the audience fresh and maintain tickets. income."

As he spoke, he waved his hand.

Bianhua spread a promotional poster on the table.

"The gimmick that we plan to create this time in the arena is to meet the challenge of the five top predators in Black Wind Mountain. We have even thought of the slogan - Although the Wondrous River has achieved the current victory, Black Wind Mountain is still... Create the future?”

Chen Mo rolled his eyes.

He finally understood.

The River of Anguish Arena is clearly trying to use the victory of the doomsday mission to consume the victory sentiment of a wave of natural disaster victims gathered in the area.

"The challenge of five apex predators, so...are you planning to handle it with the four of you plus me?"

"Yes."

The King of Hell said without hesitation: "I will give you the last spot. All four of us voted in favor."

Chen Mo shook his head and said: "Although I was lucky enough to win the Predator group's doomsday reward competition championship, I don't think I can represent the entire gathering place. I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

"It's just a gimmick, do you understand the gimmick?"

The King of Hell sighed: "In fact, for the high-level natural disaster victims who are watching the battle, it is impossible for them to know us little guys, just like you won't pay attention to observing those starving ghosts. What they want is just a gimmick so that they can be involved. , just for sensory and mental stimulation, or even self-paralysis and boring entertainment.”

Seeing that Chen Mo was still not very interested, the King of Hell immediately launched his big move.

"The cooperation between arenas is all signed with secret agreements. Some of them are gambling between arenas. I won't talk about these, but most of them are win-win cooperation between arenas. This time we It's just a cooperative and win-win performance, not a fight to the death, let's put it this way... As long as you are willing to show up this time and finish the fight within the prescribed time, you will win by this number and lose by this number. "

Chen Mo, who was about to refuse, was shocked when he saw the gesture of the King of Hell.

"5,000 points, 2,000 points?"

When the King of Hell saw Chen Mo's interest, he immediately smiled.

"As long as you follow the rules and cooperate to complete the 10-minute exhibition match, you can get at least 2,000 points. If you win, it will be 5,000 points. It's not life-threatening. It's a guaranteed profit without losing money. How about this deal?"

"Ahem."

Chen Mo coughed lightly, concealing his emotions, and said calmly: "For the honor of Kuxing He, I am obliged to do this. When will it start?"

"Ten days later."

After calculating the time, Chen Mo nodded.

The King of Hell took out a contract.

"If you agree, just sign this fair agreement and it will be fair in a while."

After Chen Mo carefully read the "Gladiator Agreement" and confirmed that he could complete all the terms in it, he signed a fair contract with it, and after the fairness, the contract came into effect, and then he said goodbye and left.

The King of Hell and Bianhua watched Chen Mo leave and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

…

After returning home.

Chen Mo told Tiantian, Yanying, and Tianqizhe about the King of Hell's contact with him.

"Is there such a good thing?"

Tiantian, who was leaning on Xiaobai's white hair, heard this and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"It would be great if I could also participate. Even if I lose, I still get 2,000 points."

The uncle was playing with a nut in the living room with two minions. The three of them used the nut as a glass bead and rolled it around on the floor, leaving a pile of banana peels on the table.

It seems that after these days of busy work, the uncle has assembled all the mechanical parts he collected into the space-based particle cannon.

He did not express his opinion on this matter.

Yan Ying showed a thoughtful look and said: "I think you should ask Wang Yi for his opinion on this matter. Isn't he very familiar with Li Mu? Moreover, they did not participate in the previous team building. Now they have Returned from mission."

"That makes sense!"

Chen Mo's eyes lit up.

Then he couldn't help but stretched, leaned on the chair and yawned: "I was really tired yesterday, and I haven't fully recovered yet. Go to bed early today. Good night."

"Bye-Bye."

…

the next day.

Chen Mo made an appointment with Wang Yi and Liu Baiyi.

Different from the previous team building, everyone consumes directly in the restaurant through the food synthesis machine.

This time, Chen Mo bought fresh ingredients and cooked a table of meals himself. By the way, he called Tiantian, Rabbit, Han Xue, Hua Nectar, Apocalypse, and Commander who were busy in the club.

The commander of the stormtrooper team specially invited the uncle to meet him at the club.

After the mission, he wanted to use his uncle's pocket factory to repair his damaged unmanned reconnaissance drone and eight-legged self-propelled robot. The uncle also had two regular customers to earn extra money, namely Kunai and Commander. .

Of course the uncle didn't forget it.

Kunai once promised himself that he had found the information to upgrade the mechanical minions, and he was just waiting to go to the hive world to carry out a doomsday mission together next time.

Chen Mo personally cooked a table of meals, so flattery was naturally indispensable.

But Chen Mo didn't take it to heart.

After everyone had eaten and drank enough, and everyone else had dispersed, Chen Mo opened his mouth to call Wang Yi.

"Brother Wang Yi, wait a moment."

In the eyes of the other party, Chen Mo started to talk about business.

"I asked you to come this time. Firstly, you and Liu Baiyi participated in a mission before and were unable to participate in this team building. Please make up for it. Secondly, there is a private matter that I want to ask you for advice."

So Chen Mo talked a little bit about the King of Hell inviting him to participate in the gladiatorial performance.

Wang Yi rolled his eyes.

"I knew something was wrong."

Having said that, Chen Mo was still very happy to be able to cook for him himself. He leaned back on the chair, picked up a toothpick in his hand, crossed his legs and started thinking.

"How should I put it? Although Li Mu and I are good friends who grew up together, there should be no problems with him as a person, but the Tianjian Society behind him...even if there are no problems now, there will definitely be big problems in the future, Master Nian It's really too high-profile, Mu Xiu Yulin, so I rejected him many times, I don't want to cause trouble. "

While this guy was talking about all the bad things about Tianjian Club, he started to praise the travel agency.

"It's not like our club, which knows how to develop in a low-key manner, make steady progress, know how to cooperate and make progress together, and you, the mature and low-key president, can save a lot of trouble."

"Are you complimenting me?"

Chen Mo looked at Wang Yi with suspicion.