My Divine Diary

Seven thousand years passed by in a flash.

A six-person reincarnation team suddenly appeared in a dimly lit tavern cubicle.

Although it is a tavern, it is extremely quiet here, not as noisy as usual taverns.

As soon as the six reincarnators appeared, they immediately received the message from the Lord God:

"Reincarnation Team Confrontation Mission;"

"The enemy reincarnation team code name is 'Sikong', 8/8 people;"

"The ancient Troll God-King has grown old, and the new generation of Troll Prince Ravel has seen the weak nature of the Troll God-King, and decided to lead his troops today to formally challenge the Troll God-King and seize the throne of the Troll God-King. ;"

"The mission objective is to assist the Troll Prince Lavelle in defeating the Troll God King;"

"Five thousand points will be awarded for completing the task;"

"If the mission fails, 10,000 points will be deducted. If the points are insufficient, props will be automatically recycled and converted into points for compensation. If the points are insufficient, it will be erased;"

"Current identity, Troll Prince Ravel's third echelon subordinate;"

"Ten minutes later, the safe area will be opened and the mission will officially begin;"

…

The expressions of the six reincarnators all changed, and they immediately gathered together to analyze the current situation.

A woman with short hair in black played with the knife in her hand, and said with a solemn face: "Oops, I didn't expect this mission to be the most difficult Samsara Team confrontation mission. The most difficult thing is that this is a mission in the native world, not us. It’s a familiar movie world where we don’t know anything about the plot direction or the final outcome.”

A short-haired man frowned and seemed to be flipping through the information quickly. He murmured: "Who knows about the 'Sikong' team? I have heard of their name, but I don't know much about this team. I checked the information and found out Not too much is shown. However, I have heard the names, which already shows that they are not simple. You know, the Samsara Team is said to have thousands of teams. "

A boy of thirteen or fourteen said with a smile: "I know something about this team. The latest news shows that their team has eight people. In terms of strength, they should be higher than our 'Baitu' team."

After all, we were assigned to the camp of the young and strong Troll Prince Ravel, while the other party was assigned to the camp of the aging Troll God King. In terms of complementary strengths, it can be judged that the main god determines that our strength is slightly weaker. "

At this time, a strong bald man chuckled.

Others were looking at him, waiting for the bald man to speak.

Because this bald man is the 'wise man' of their team, their team's subsequent actions will most likely depend on the other party's arrangements.

The bald man said: "That may not be the case. No one stipulates that the old troll god-king is weaker. According to the data, the troll god-king was already the king of this land ten thousand years ago. Over the years, Prince Lavelle He will certainly not be the first person to challenge the Troll God King.

However, the Troll God King is still sitting firmly on his throne and has not wavered. This shows that his strength must not be the "weak nature" described by the Lord God. Have you forgotten the Lord God's urinary nature? Always full of well-intentioned deception.

If we despise him because of his old age, there will be a corresponding backlash, and maybe our Hundred Slaughter Team will be wiped out.

As for Team Sikong, I’m not too worried because I also have the latest news. As far as I know, Team Sikong suffered a major failure in the mission in the previous world and suffered heavy losses. At this time, they are scheduled to become our opponents. I think It was thrown into this world by the Lord God to punish the other party.

The eight people they call are probably the result of new additions. "

The short-haired woman frowned and said, "So, we are still at an advantage? So what should we do now?"

The bald man shook his head and said: "On the contrary, our situation may not be as good as expected, because our real opponent is not the Sikong team, but the Troll God King. Our estimated strength is only level five at most, but the Troll God King's The evaluation strength reached the eighth level.

Haha, against the Troll God King, we have only one ending, and that is the team's destruction. Maybe we are just a group of soybeans, dealing with some miscellaneous soldiers for Prince Ravel.

As for what to do, I lack enough information, and there are still many things that need to be confirmed. We will wait until we meet Prince Ravel. Don’t worry, there shouldn’t be too much conflict in a short time. "

"The time is almost up, let's use group chat to communicate."

At this moment, the light yellow protective layer in the tavern dispersed, and the burly bald man stood up, grinned wildly, flexed his muscles, and walked outside.

Anyone who takes a look at this physique can immediately tell that this is a human shield for the team to rush around and block damage, and will not think that the opponent is an old silver coin.

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On the other side, the Troll God King, who still had a young face but exuded a rotten aura, looked at the two humans dressed in different costumes below, showed a smile, and said calmly: "You said that you have received the latest news. The Troll Prince is coming to attack this God King?”

The reincarnator below affirmed: "There is absolutely no mistake. The other party is coming prepared. Please prepare early."

The Troll God King is indeed old, and he has realized that his body may not be able to hold on for much longer.

He secretly said: "It has been seven thousand years, and the world passage has been unsealed every hundred years. From the past, only fifth-level experts were allowed to enter. Now, as long as the second-level strength is available, they can enter and exit at will. It is not difficult to speculate that in a short time, , even the first-level miscellaneous soldiers can come and go in the world passage at will.

At this time, the entire infinite land will be connected and open. Not only are we, the troll clan, ready to expand our territory by conquering foreign lands, but even my old classmates are facing the same problem.

We have suppressed the racial war for seven thousand years, and it seems we can no longer suppress it...

Big world, big world! Huh... I don’t know where the future will go. Are different races really going to fight each other to the death?

Forget it, I am old and out of my depth, let the trolls choose their own path in the future. Becoming the king of the big world or annihilating the clan has nothing to do with us.

In these eight thousand years, I have paid enough for the trolls. And I just took this opportunity to retire and look for a life that belongs to me. I also want to follow the disciples of the Infinity Gate and explore the distant universe! "

After a long period of time, the mentality of the troll god king has long been different from the original high-spirited intention to lead the troll tribe to survive tenaciously.

Time can change many things, including ambitions.

However, the only thing that remains unchanged in the heart of the Troll God King is his disgust for the testers: "These testers come to cause trouble every two days, and they are annoying to death. I really can't figure out why there are so many testers, killing One batch after another came, and it was impossible to kill them. It was as if they were sent to me on purpose."

But the Troll God King will not be lenient. He hates the tester very much. He will never forget the several times he was tricked by the tester. It was a humiliation for him.

Unable to find the previous batch of testers, he took out his anger on other testers.

As long as he dares to bring the testers in front of him, he will kill all the testers without mercy.

The Troll God King looked at the two people below and said gently: "Ravel, you do have some strength. If you are not careful, I am indeed in danger of being attacked by him. I will pay attention, um... are it just the two of you? Where are your companions? Call them all out!"

The two reincarnations looked at each other and replied: "Huishen King, there are only two of us."

The Troll God King nodded and said: "Oh, then go to hell!"

The expressions of the two reincarnations changed, and just as they were about to make a move, they saw the Troll God King wave his hand, and the two of them exploded into a ball of plasma, flying in the air.

Special guards immediately came out to clean up.

"Tip: Your teammate An Daochun has died;"

"Tip: Your teammate Chengfa is dead."

The other six members of Sikong's team who were hiding in the dark looked shocked.

"Why did you die suddenly? How did you die?"

"Sure enough, the captain's caution is correct. If we went to see the Troll God King together, we might have been wiped out."

On the other side, Baitu Team also received the news that two of their opponents had died, and they also looked surprised.

The short-haired woman said in the group: "This Sikong team is really ruthless. They actually killed the disobedient newcomers directly."

The thirteen- or fourteen-year-old boy said: "It's normal. There are many such teams. If we don't kill the newcomers who have no awareness, they are likely to cause a lot of trouble in the future."

The short-haired woman shook her head and said, "No matter what, I don't agree with killing newcomers who haven't adapted."

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