At the moment when Fang Da Lei Imperial Sword left, the squad leader of Group 8 shouted at his back, "Please wait a minute, who are you?" ”

Fang Dalei ignored him, turned his back to the team leader, waved his hand at him, and left the scene directly, he was not interested in having more contact with them, contact with them was the beginning of trouble.

"What a mysterious fellow, but I'll find you!" The squad leader stood there muttering to himself.

Fang Dalei couldn't care what he thought, he was immersed in the joy of completing the task at this time.

Although he was confident that he would definitely be able to complete the task and not be obliterated, the word "obliteration" was always like the sword of Damocles hanging over his head, and now that the task was completed, he was relieved for a while.

Fang Dalei communicated with Bingbing while flying with the sword: "I said Bingbing, when the mission is released in the future, the release will be released, can you not wipe it out at every turn?" I'm timid and unafraid. You said that you have rewards and punishments, and if you can't complete the task, it's a big deal to deduct my merit value, so why kill and kill. ”

Bingbing's figure floated out, standing still on the netherworld, staring directly at Fang Dalei, Fang Dalei was furious by her, and was about to raise his hand to surrender, Bingbing spoke: "Look at my mood, look at your performance." ”

"Hey, hey, bingbing-sama, how can you be in a good mood? Why don't I get you a body so that you can be like a real human being? Fang Dalei rubbed his hands back and forth, with a cheap expression.

"Cut, don't waste your efforts, I'm not interested in other people's bodies, you do the task well, save more merit points, and when the time comes, use the merit points to refine the book of life and death, you will refine the book of life and death, it will be the greatest help to me, after all, I am a machine spirit, and the book of life and death will be both prosperous and lost. Besides, you still want to give me a perfect body? It's not that I look down on you, you're out of action at this stage. ”

Fang Dalei listened to her words, and he was not angry, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Don't worry, it's wrapped up in me, but in the future, you can't say that it will be wiped out at every turn." Also, can you give more merit points? ”

"Humph! Give an inch and take a mile! Bingbing pouted his nose at him, and then slipped back into the book of life and death.

"Hahahaha!" Fang Dalei laughed proudly, he now found that he still had to talk to Bingbing more often, arguing with each other, this way of brushing up his sense of existence would be of great benefit to the progress of the relationship between the two.

After returning home, Fang Dalei changed his clothes, sat on the sofa and took out the box containing the Dark Grail from the storage ring.

The box was a lockbox, Fang Dalei didn't know the password, but this did not prevent him from brute-force cracking, and with a little effort, he directly smashed the password lock on the box, and he opened the box smoothly.

A typical Western-style, non-gold and non-copper metal cup is presented in front of you, the whole cup looks unpretentious, not even a decorative painting, just smooth throughout, similar in size to today's red wine glasses. The color is slightly red, red and black, indescribably weird.

It's such an inconspicuous little thing, it is actually a holy relic that the Western Dark Council is pursuing, this world is really wonderful.

After studying it for a while, but didn't find anything special about the cup, Fang Dalei suddenly lost interest in it and threw it back into the storage ring.

Now he and the Dark Council seem to be friends and foes, and the relationship is definitely not good, and judging from the tasks released by the Book of Life and Death, it is obvious that Tiandao does not want him to be friends with the other party, and he still knows the truth that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.

So since this cup is what the other party desperately wants, no matter what they want this cup for, they just need to put it away.

Putting away the cup and sitting on the sofa, Fang Dalei fell into deep contemplation, he thought of many things, the Dark Council, the Church, the Eight Groups, and those unknown various organizations or groups.

Suddenly, he found that his strength seemed to be a little weak, if he said that his strength was weak, it would be okay, and it seemed that he had always come out single-handedly.

People are a bunch of people when they come out, but they are Robin Hood, you know, a good man also needs three gangs, two fists are hard to beat four hands, do you rely on yourself to go out in the future?

Although there are Duoduo and Zhou Shutong now, these two guys, Duoduo's combat power is really worrying, and he doesn't like to practice, so it's not bad to get an intelligence, so ask him to go out to fight? I've already died once!

Zhou Shutong's restrictions are even greater, as a ghost department, he has a lot of restrictions, and many things are also useful to him, and although he has a certain combat effectiveness, he is not a full-time combatant, not to mention the five scum of war, it is not much better.

The top priority now is to develop some high-end talents who are useful to themselves, controllable and combatable, and they can't always be the commander of the bare pole.

Judging from the tasks released by the Book of Life and Death, it seems that the overture of the troubled times is about to be played, and the curtain of the main drama is about to open.

Fang Dalei never thought of himself as a savior, nor did he think that he could save the world, but there will always be a superhuman dream in every man's heart.

Now that I have such an adventure by chance, I have become a trainee Lord of Yama, and I must grasp it well.

But the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, not to talk about the way of heaven, the people's will, at least, within their own ability, to protect the safety of one party is right.

Thinking about the tragic scenes of the troubled times in textbooks or film and television works, and then thinking about the tragic scenes of the Chinese nation at the end of the Qing Dynasty, Fang Dalei felt that he needed to do something.

The internal demons and monsters must be stabilized, and the external chaotic councils, churches, and the like must be suppressed, and when everything is stable, they can live a stable life.

"Alright. I've decided! We must vigorously recruit capable people, so we can be regarded as the Lord of Hades, and we can't be the commander of the light pole! Bingbing, didn't you get another 100 merit points this time? I'm going to use it to level up! Fang Dalei clenched his fists and said to Bingbing.

"You're a trainee ......"

"Uh...... Why do you keep hitting me, I'm just talking about it. Besides, don't all Chinese people like to wear high hats for themselves, which deputy director have you ever seen who likes to be called his deputy director? Fang Dalei covered his forehead and said depressedly.

"Hitting you often will allow you to have a healthy and stable development mentality, so that you will not burst with confidence and do something that does not match your strength!"

"Huh! Ann! Ann! I get it! Fang Dalei smiled, and in this light laughter, a golden light of merit enveloped his whole body, and Fang Dalei successfully advanced to the middle stage of foundation building.