Gao Dajin just looked at the others with his eyes, but he refused to say anything.

As a result, it was the linguist, the youngest boy in the group, Mi Xiaoworm, who took the initiative to smile and said, "I don't think there's a problem." Since Gao Dajin has already said that he wants to sign a one-year light pattern contract, then let's sign it together. ”

When he finished speaking, the other people nodded their heads one after another, agreeing to sign the Lightpattern contract.

Lu Menglu was secretly surprised on the side, these people all had special skills, but they all seemed to respect the youngest linguist, as soon as he spoke, everyone else didn't say anything.

However, this rice worm doesn't look like the leader of everyone, whether it is strength or experience, he can't be the leader of this group, it's just that his status looks a little special.

"I'm okay with that!" replied the Master of Defense, in a stern tone of the bronze urn.

He already admired Master Wuhao so much, not to mention that he had taken the benefits of others, it was difficult to disagree.

Dakara nodded slightly, and said in unison with the wilderness survival expert, the wanderer Usheng, "We don't have an opinion either. ”

Naturally, the nine forty-second level veterans would not have any opinions, they themselves were equivalent to mercenaries, and it was really normal to sign this kind of light pattern contract.

Except for Zhou Shen, the tracking master who has not yet returned, only Gao Dajin is the only one present who has not yet expressed his position.

Gao Dajin rubbed his hands, took out a stack of light pattern contracts from his arms, and handed them to Master Wuhao.

"Well, otherwise it's good for a few of us to sign a contract, Mi Xiaoworm is just a scholar and his body is weak, so he doesn't need to sign this thing, right?" Gao Dajin said casually and seemingly casually.

Lu Menglan has been doing business in the earth world for most of his life, and he is really clear about these little tricks in the business field, and his grasp of human nature is far from being comparable to a profiteer like Gao Dajin.

"There's definitely something wrong with this rice worm! He's a very special one that Gao Dajin's gang cares about. Lu Menglu immediately made a judgment in his heart.

Although Gao Dajin seemed to have covered it up well, and he just casually mentioned it at the most critical moment, the more this happened, the more Lu Menglan felt that the identity of this linguist Mi Xiaoworm seemed to be different from others.

However, Lu Menglu didn't intend to embarrass them, nor did he intend to explore, because this was someone's private matter, as long as their arrangements didn't affect his next exploration actions.

"You can sign it however you want, you can arrange it yourself! However, I want to put the ugly words in front of me, since I paid to hire you, it is better for you to do things with all your heart. If anyone and I are not of the same mind at that time, don't blame me for being you're welcome!"

Master Wuhao's words were said loudly, and everyone present could hear them clearly, and they were slightly shocked in their hearts.

If it had been before today, before coming here, Master Wu Hao had said this, they would probably have only laughed it off.

But after seeing the strength of the martial master who was enough to shock the Divine City, no one dared to listen to such words again.

Wu Hao's strength is unfathomable, he alone can almost completely suppress everyone present in terms of combat power, with such strength, in fact, it doesn't matter at all whether he signs the light pattern contract or not.

If anyone dares to resist him in action, he will be killed with a single sword, and he still needs a fart contract!

Thinking of this, the Si Swen language scholar Mi Xiaoworm said with a solemn face: "Master Wuhao, please rest assured, our grassroots gang is trustworthy, since Gao Dajin has said it, then I will also sign a light pattern contract." ”

After that, Mi Xiaoworm took the initiative to walk in front of Lu Menglu and took a light pattern contract from him.

When the others saw that Mi Xiaoworm had taken the contract, they also stepped forward one after another and took the light-patterned contract from Lu Menglan's hand.

Soon, all the grassroots gangs present entered their own light pattern power into the contract in their hands.

Suddenly, the main contract in Lu Menglan's hand suddenly brightened with light patterns, and one after another light pattern energy flowed into his body through this contract, and merged with the light pattern energy in his body.

"It has been detected that the light pattern energy with different attributes has been absorbed, do you start to detect and analyze?" Lu Menglu's mind suddenly sounded the voice of the portable system.

"Okay, you analyze it slowly!" Lu Menglu replied through consciousness.

Although it was just such a small ritual, Lu Menglu sensed the power of rules, as if there was an irresistible force in the dark to maintain the formation of this contract.

No matter who disobeys the Light Pattern contract, they will be counterattacked by this rule force, and the consequences will be very serious.

At this moment, Lu Menglu seemed to have a deeper understanding of the nature of the light pattern energy.

"Then so, stay near this courtyard, and when my men come, we will enter the Fallen together. Lu Menglu said calmly.

Everyone in the grassroots gang nodded one after another, and Gao Dajin stopped talking.

"Are you still in business?" Lu Menglu asked.

Gao Dajin squeezed his eyes and said with a wry smile: "That, Zhou Shen hasn't come back yet!"

Lu Menglu turned around and asked to the wind, "Where did you hide your things?"

Feng Zhongliu laughed twice, and said unhurriedly: "I threw it to the Six Princes' Mansion." If he can get it back, he's capable!"

As soon as these words came out, even Lu Menglu was speechless.

Feng Zhongliu's competitive spirit is too strong, he actually hid things in the Six Princes' Mansion, and even if the tracking expert from the grassroots gang can find a place, he can't break in!

The Mansion of the Six Princes, for outsiders, is simply a tiger's den in Longtan, a place where nine deaths have no life.

He can get in, but that tracking master Zhou Shen really can't get in.

When everyone was staring wide-eyed, they heard a soft sound on the wall, and someone jumped over the wall and came in.

When I looked closely, it was the tracking master Zhou Shen.

As soon as they met, this thin and obscene old man scolded loudly: "You turtle bastard, can you have a face? You actually hid your equipment in the Six Princes' Mansion? You want to kill me!"

Feng Zhongliu laughed and retorted, he knew that he was at a loss, of course he would not say anything.

Lu Menglan waved his hand and casually ordered: "Okay, okay! You can find the Six Princes' Mansion, which has proven your tracking ability." No need to try, you've passed!"

Before the words fell, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they had come together, and of course they did not want to leave one of them behind.

Unexpectedly, Old Man Zhou Shen showed a weird smile, and then slowly took out a piece of equipment from his pocket.

"What do you think this is?" said the old man Zhou Shen with a smile.

It was the Grim Reaper's glove in the old man's hand.

Feng Zhongliu's face changed drastically, and his figure flickered to the other party's approach, snatched the Grim Reaper's glove, and looked at it carefully.

Damn, it's really the previous demon-constructing equipment, such a special attribute, only a master of martial arts can make it, and there is no substitute for it for a while.

"This can't be! I obviously put it in the arsenal of the Six Princes. There's no way you can break in!" shouted with a look of surprise on his face.

Zhou Shen shook his shoulders and said with a smile: "Young man, you still have a lot of skills that you haven't seen!"

Feng Zhongliu was startled, shook his head, and muttered, "Impossible, this is impossible! How can you get in?"

At this moment, the wind is smart but is mistaken by smart, and the whole person is not good.

But the old man Zhou Shen had a self-righteous expression on his face, triumphant, as if he was trying to win back a city for everyone.

Lu Menglu also felt strange, the defense in the Six Princes' Mansion was tight, and this old man only caught up after a while, there was no such thing as sneaking in with Feng Zhongliu, he could actually break into the arsenal of the Six Princes?

No! Lu Menglan suddenly reacted, this idea is not right! This old thing is misleading us!

Lu Menglu stretched out his hand and took the Death Glove from Feng Zhongliu's hand, and glanced at it, it was strange, it was really the demon-constructing equipment he threw over before.

Could it be that this old man really has an invincible latent technique? He can even touch the important land of the Six Princes' Mansion?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred in Lu Menglan's mind, and he recalled the old man's obscene actions before.

"Wind in the Middle, you were fooled! Before you set off, he changed your equipment!" Lu Menglu blurted out.

Feng Zhongliu is not a stupid person, as soon as he heard Lord Wuhao's reminder, he immediately understood.

Before, this obscene old man deliberately asked for the Grim Reaper's gloves, pasting and touching them, just taking advantage of everyone's inattention, stealing beams and changing pillars with ingenious methods, so as to make himself invincible.

No matter where the wind is hiding the equipment, it's one word, lose!

Old man Zhou Shen couldn't help laughing when he heard Master Wuhao call out his own methods: "Really good! He is worthy of being a master of Wuhao, and his wisdom is outstanding! He is much stronger than some people!"

"To tell you the truth, I originally wanted to get both pieces of equipment in my hands, but unfortunately there was no preparation for ten days and half a month in the Six Princes' Mansion, and I really couldn't touch it. Fortunately, Lao Tzu was prepared, otherwise he would have been cheated by you kid!" Zhou Shen said with a smile.

Lu Menglan also smiled, he thought this old man was quite interesting, not only was his tracking ability first-class, he was able to go out after so long a while, and he could also find something hidden in the Six Princes' Mansion, which in itself had proved his ability.

And his technique when he secretly changed equipment can be called a must, not to mention that he is in the wind, and he doesn't even see it, this kind of chicken and dog thief, don't look at the frontal battlefield, it may not be able to get on the table, but in the complex plane environment, it is very useful.

For a long time, Lu Menglan has seen the vast majority of the people of the God Nation, all of them are based on combat power first, and they are all martial artists, but I didn't expect that these people from the grassroots gang are outliers among the God Nation, quite down-to-earth!

With such an alternative team in his hands, Lu Menglan is more confident in the exploration of new planes.