Me! Cleaner!

Chapter 856 I really wanted to refuse, but he gave too much.

What a risk...my obsession was almost shattered.

After being turned over and bucked by the meat of the deer, and leaving more than a dozen deer hoof marks on his body, the third-generation director who almost collapsed in obsession finally recovered, and sat on his grave, gasping in shock. .

The biggest reason why I can make my will and memory transcend death and "live" until now is my obsession to become the best blacksmith in history.

And once the master-disciple relationship with that thing is exposed, with his blasphemous blacksmithing ability, his reputation will be discredited. The reputation accumulated over thousands of years will be lost in one fell swoop, and he will be shamed by blacksmithing. The identity of his master was recorded in the annals of history in the eyes of all blacksmiths with contempt...

What the **** is the difference between this and death?

What's more terrible is that although the "Heart Thought" blacksmithing school that he founded has not become a must-learn school of Taurus secret art because there are too few people who can learn it, its effectiveness and theory are still recognized.

Even if other people cannot learn the method of influencing abnormal forging with their own thoughts because it is too difficult and too restrictive, they will not think there is a problem with the "mind school", and they will even give it a try.

However, I successfully entered the door in the first few minutes, but in the end, every one I built was ruined. After the beast that could cook a pot of garbage with even the materials of the true **** level appeared, the entire Xin Nian sect was afraid that he would have to fight with me. Buried together!

I should have cleaned up my house from the beginning!

After hammering his tombstone with regret in his eyes, the third-generation old man who was almost killed by a single sentence stood up, stared at the meat-deer and gritted his teeth:

"Tell me! What do you want to do with that little beast!"

Um?

Seeing the third-generation director's attitude change after taking a breath, the meat deer couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then asked with surprise in his eyes:

"You agreed?"

"I...I'll listen first and then talk!"

Although he was almost killed just now, after thinking about the cheap smile of a certain red-haired girl when she brought that beast over, the third-generation old man couldn't help but reach out and scratch his sparse hair. On the back of his head, he immediately said with an annoyed expression:

"Tell me how to do it first! If the plan is too stupid, I won't do it!"

"Not stupid! Definitely not stupid!"

Unexpectedly, things suddenly took a wonderful turn for the better because of his words. The overjoyed deer could not help but dig its hooves twice, and said with earnest eyes:

"The God of Cookery has recently harvested a batch of...materials, but Director Taurus has not recovered from his injuries when he came to the palace, so he will definitely not be able to process so many materials. Therefore, when the cleanup bureau comes to negotiate in the dead world, there is a high probability that they will come to you for help. blacksmithing.

And I have contacted a few 'friends' here. If the God of Cookery comes with him, we will work together to smash the [Sage Cemetery] and drag half of it away, and push down the God of Cookery together. [Cliff of the End], let him return to the world completely! "

So to put it bluntly, it was still an ambush and a sneak attack?

After hearing the meat deer's plan, the third-generation old man couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Tsk... You guys from the Death Realm are really awesome. When I was still alive, you were always doing this kind of unattractive stuff. As a result, after all these years, you are still like this.

"Are you sure this plan can work?"

After casting a disdainful sidelong glance at the meat-bearing doe, the square-headed old man said with suspicion on his face:

"My relationship with this generation of Taurus is not very good. Unless she encounters something she really can't handle, she will definitely not come to me. Your plan is not reliable at first sight!"

"She will definitely come, because she really can't handle those...materials in her current state."

"Haha, then I can only say that you don't understand the secret art of blacksmithing at all." The third generation director heard this and sneered.

"Today I will teach you a lesson. The number one among the Thirteen Secret Techniques of the Cleanup Bureau is the Aries Palace's Secret Technique of Destruction, but that's because it can destroy almost all abnormalities and even temporarily shatter the truth of the Pillar God. But when it comes to upper limit and value, the second-ranked Taurus Secret Technique is the highest.

As long as the user's belief is strong enough, even a paralyzed man with no arms and legs, holding an iron pot with a leaky bottom, can still use the same level of true gods as materials, and basically don't use it like when I took care of you. Use abnormal objects and just use you as forging materials and that's it.

Although this generation of Taurus directors are not very good at secret arts, their will to go to the Watching Palace is not bad. Faced with the true **** who has no ability to resist after being caught, no matter how seriously injured she is, as long as she can still lift her If you take a quick look, it will definitely not be a problem to rub ten or eight true gods! "

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"Do you understand? If you understand, get out of here!"

Looking at the silent doe in front of him, the third-generation director lay back in his coffin, waved his hands in disgust and said:

"It's not that I don't want to help you this time, but your plan is too bad and there is no chance of success from the beginning, so don't bother me and give it to me quickly..."

"Forty."

"Huh? Forty what?"

"Forty true gods..."

After spitting out this number with great difficulty, in the confused expression of the third-generation old man, the meat-receiving doe paved its hooves and explained in a low voice with an expression that was partly annoyed and partly fearful:

"The God of Cookery... he set a trap in the Kingdom of Witches and killed forty of our members in one breath. Although the souls of fifteen of them were released later,... he captured Master Wu Youzhishu, so Jinniu must If I can’t handle it, I will definitely come to the Sage Cemetery to find you.”

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"Nothing?!?!?!"

After sitting up from the coffin, the third-generation old man clicked his neck and asked with shock:

"That storyteller? You...that kid killed forty members of your King Slayer Club, captured twenty-five of them souls and bodies, and even captured a Pillar God alive? Is it him? You...you all are now Is it such a waste?"

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Damn bastard...ambush! ambush! We've been ambushed! Are you deaf when you step on the horse and can't hear the word trap?

After being choked by the sincere evaluation of the third-generation old man, and raising his hoof to crush a piece of bluestone again, the meat-bearing doe couldn't help but angrily said:

"In short, the Taurus of this generation will definitely come to you with materials, and the God of Cookery will probably accompany him. At that time, as long as you help us cover and create opportunities for us to kill the God of Cookery, we will send you to the forging place. God’s position! Iron Badger! Just tell me whether you agree or not!”

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Do you agree or not? Is it even necessary to think about it?

Faced with the question of the meat deer, the third-generation old man could not help but be silent for a moment, then he took out a large iron pot with the bottom leaking, smashed it with a clang, and then cursed on the spot with a stern look on his face!

"Get out! Get out of here! Who the **** do you think you are, and you dare to ambush my beloved disciple?"

(End of chapter)