There Is Absolutely No Problem With My Summoning Technique

Zhao Wuchen looked at the A4 paper with divine inscriptions in a daze. "Is this too hasty?"

‘Knight, of course I will not treat your relatives badly. ’

‘Huh, my little apprentice didn’t agree to be your knight. ’

‘Hehe, someone is in a hurry. ’

Forget it, let them continue arguing.

When this instance ended, Zhao Wuchen dragged the newly resurrected body back to a safe area.

When the caster dies, the mental magic that is maintained will naturally fail.

Zhao Mengdie and his party were standing there anxiously, waiting for Zhao Wuchen's return.

"I'm back."

"Wuchen, are you okay?"

Seeing his brother return, Zhao Mengdie rushed forward immediately and looked around his body.

"These two liar NPCs."

Su Mumu angrily kicked the two unconscious old men on the ground.

She still remembered what happened before, the two old men teamed up to trick her team.

If Zhao Wuchen hadn't been there, the group would have been destroyed in a special area where there was no one.

"These five people are not NPCs, they are living adventurers."

Zhao Wuchen did not take action to stop Su Mumu's movements. Even if he fell into a coma, the adventurer's physique was not so fragile.

"Adventurer!?"

Su Mumu was shocked, "Even adventurers can't cheat their own people."

Zhao Wuchen simply told everyone what happened.

Yang Ming frowned, wondering what he was thinking about: "There is such a thing."

"What a pity. I thought there really was a hidden reward for changing jobs three times."

Li Rong touched the bridge of his nose, his face full of regret.

Zhao Mengdie looked at her safe and sound brother and said calmly: "It doesn't matter whether you hide your occupation or anything, as long as you are fine."

"Sister, here you go."

Zhao Mengdie took the blank paper handed over by Zhao Wuchen with a confused look on her face.

There is no such thing in the copy. This is just ordinary A4 paper.

Bro, what does this mean?

"Look at the properties of the props."

"..."

After Zhao Mengdie read the properties of the props, he was silent for a while, and then his face was filled with surprise.

What happened to Mengdie? Yang Ming and his group gathered around with some doubts.

"Damn it, there really is a hidden profession!"

"This is the mission reward. Sister, keep it."

"Brother..."

Zhao Mengdie rushed up and wanted to hug Zhao Wuchen, but he held her shoulders and stayed in place.

"Don't be sensational, sister, you are here looking at these unconscious adventurers.

Someone will take care of it later. If I still need to take care of it, I'll leave first. "

Zhao Wuchen took the summoned beasts back into space and left the Secret Realm dungeon of the Temple of Despair without looking back.

The fact that the dungeon monster takes over the body of the adventurer cannot be underestimated.

Except for one leader and five members who had been eliminated, Zhao Wuchen didn't know if there were any other remnants.

Leaving the dungeon and coming to an uninhabited corner, the barrier to shield perception is turned on.

Zhao Wuchen then took out a phone made of special material from his space backpack and dialed a number.

Toot toot…

"Hello?"

Soon the tired voice of an old man sounded on the other end of the phone.

"Old Yan, it's me."

"Xiao Zhao, what trouble did you encounter?"

"It is indeed a troublesome matter. I can't explain it at the moment. I wonder if Mr. Yan can spare some time to explain it."

"...I'll wait for you at the same place in half an hour."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Wuchen organized Gatling 2 and headed towards the Jiang Province Military Region.

There is a teleportation circle there that can quickly travel to the old place.

…

…

In a pure white room, Zhao Wuchen sat on the sofa and looked at the ancient clock on the wall.

There are still 10 minutes left before the appointed time, so just wait.

‘Crack. ’ The doorknob turned.

Zhao Wuchen looked back and saw that it was Mr. Yan who opened the door.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Zhao, I'm late and kept you waiting."

Mr. Yan didn't have the aura of a superior, and sat on the sofa opposite with a kind face.

"Old Yan, I came early."

"I don't know what happened to make Xiao Zhao so anxious to ask me to come."

Zhao Wuchen sat upright and recounted what happened today: "Old Yan..."

The magic image is projected, and a fragment of the body of the body-snatching adventurer is played in despair.

"The copy monster occupies the adventurer's body..."

Yan Lao looked at the magic image with a solemn expression: "Xiao Zhao, this matter should not be underestimated."

"Exactly, I killed 5 members of the Order. The Order of Despair doesn't know how many more members there are."

"I need some help."

Every time an adventurer enters a dungeon, he or she must register at the guard at the entrance of the dungeon.

These guards are all affiliated to the national units of the Yanhuang Kingdom.

Yan Lao nodded in agreement and shouted to the door: "Li Weiguo."

"Chief."

The middle-aged man with a Chinese character face pushed open the door and stood upright in front of Yan Lao.

"Weiguo, there are five comatose adventurers in the safe area of ​​the Temple of Despair. Please go and arrange them."

"Also, you should check in person the registration information for adventurers entering the secret realm dungeon during this period."

Except for some special dungeons, the day and night in the secret dungeon are almost the same as in reality.

At night, monster attributes will increase slightly to moderately, and adventurers will basically not explore dungeons or level up to spawn monsters at night.

In this way, system troubleshooting is very simple and does not take too much time.

"receive!"

Li Weiguo saluted with a military salute and quickly left the room.

"Xiao Zhao, thank you for providing such important information..."

Zhao Wuchen quickly stood up and stopped Mr. Yan who was about to bow to him. "Old Yan, there's no need for that."

"I am from the Yan Kingdom, these are the things I should do."

The incident was so important that even Mr. Yan, who was doing things calmly, looked anxious.

About 20 minutes later, Li Weiguo came back in a hurry with a few pieces of information.

"Chief, this is the information you want

Five adventurers who fell into coma have been taken to the military hospital, and I arranged for people to observe them in shifts 24 hours a day. "

Mr. Yan took the information from Li Weiguo's hand and frowned slightly as he couldn't wait to check the contents.

"Xiao Zhao, come and take a look."

Chen Jie, Xie Wei, Li Bin...

Ban Yueqian, an adventure team of five people, disappeared in the Wailing Church.

Were they also captured by members of the Order of Despair?

Zhao Wuchen continued to read the information.

The team had left the Wailing Church copy half an hour ago.

After 10 minutes, enter the ruins of the Temple of Light.

Zhao Wuchen said with certainty: "That's right, they were definitely taken away."

"Xiao Zhao, are you sure?"

"I do."

In order to achieve the ultimate goal of seizing the divine power, the desperate Archbishop Silen began to gather his subordinates.

"The ruins of the Temple of Light..."

There is only the ruins of a building, no monsters will be refreshed, and no tasks will be triggered.

Yan Lao couldn't figure out why these monsters went here.

"Xiao Zhao, I leave these adventurers to you. I will arrange the army to assist you."