Mahe district.

The scattered wood was still messily displayed on the ground, and the black children took some wooden sticks and started to play. Seeing Wanli reappearing, they immediately showed their little white teeth and wanted to step forward, but they saw a stranger next to Wanli and stopped timidly.

"Looks like the First Divine Envoy?" There was a child who had seen the First Divine Envoy and whispered.

Several of the children flinched back.

"If you look ugly, children are afraid of you." Wan Li gently beckoned to a few children.

The children hesitated for a moment, and a little girl named Felici was the first to run towards Wanli, and then the other children followed. "Father, are you going to perform a divine spell again?"

"Saying that's not magic, you have a chance to do it." Wanli bent down and picked up Felicito and let her sit on his shoulder, "Come, greet the uncle next to me." ”

"Uncle?"

Wanli communicated with them in the Cel language, and the first divine envoy didn't understand, but he felt that these children didn't call themselves that before...... But he nodded slowly in response.

Wan Li smiled: "Felici, let your family go and inform your district administrator to gather at the priest's house at six o'clock in the evening." ”

"Well, Father Priest!"

After playing the thrilling 'Fly High' with Felici, Wanli pinched her in the face, and left the Mahe district with the first envoy and headed for the Riet district.

"Eight months ago, Felici was as thin as a little radish strip, and at the age of eight, she weighed less than 30 pounds and could be blown away by the wind. I hugged at least 45 pounds just now, and I started to develop at the age of nine, and I was still a black beauty embryo, so it was not very convenient to hold it in the future. Wan Li muttered, chuckling and shaking his head.

The First Divine Envoy turned his head and said, "What did you explain to that girl just now?" ”

"Tell her to tell the district administrator to assemble in front of my residence at six o'clock in the evening." Wan Li replied: "I have to inform the other districts, starting tonight... Cell's has nothing to do with the Red Organization. ”

The First Divine Envoy frowned slightly: "It depends on whether you have that kind of charm." ”

"Felici has grown from less than 30 pounds to at least 45 pounds in eight months, do you think I am attractive?"

……

The Priest's House is a small, chic wooden castle that was built by Wanli for three days using wooden magic.

At six o'clock in the evening, the administrators of the twenty-five districts and some other high-ranking officials of Cell's house gathered in front of the priest's house, and after hearing Wan Li's voice say, 'Cell's will no longer be protected by the Red Organization, but will be under his own protection', they were slightly stunned, and they all agreed.

At the same time, there were also two oracles and thirteen servants of the Red Order, and when Wanli asked them if they would break away from the Red Tissue and follow the priest, only the fourteen oracles were clamoring to see the first envoy, and the others showed some hesitation and hesitation.

"You don't have to worry about the First Messenger, he is now in the priest's house, do you see that he has come out to oppose it? I'll give you one night to think about it, and I'll get an answer tomorrow morning! ”

"I follow you." Xiao Sixteen said suddenly.

Wan Li smiled with satisfaction, and stunned the fourteen divine envoys who wanted to rush over and fight with Xiao Sixteen a few times, "Very good, next." ”

Ten minutes later, when Wan Li walked into the priest's house with the fourteenth divine envoy, eight of the thirteen divine servants had clearly declared their separation from the Red Organization, and with the addition of the younger sixteen, it was enough to protect Cel. The remaining five people have long been shaken, and most of them will choose to follow Wanli tomorrow morning.

Throwing the fourteen divine envoys in front of the first divine envoy with a complicated and inexplicable expression, Wan Li smiled and said, "You can take him away in a while." Keeping you with the most loyal men, isn't it? ”

After a long silence, the First Divine Envoy sighed, "Your charm is greater than I thought. ”

"I'd love to admit it, but they didn't follow me because of my charm." Wan Li shook his head: "Red organization...... The reputation stinks. When they first joined, they may have all kinds of hardships, but no one wants to join a terrorist organization if they have a choice. Two years ago, the reputation of the Red Organization was okay, but since you recruited believers through the manipulation of cholera and spiritual abilities, the reputation of the Red Organization has been stinking on the streets.

They don't break away only because they don't have a better option, plus they fear reprisals. Now that I am sheltered, it is only natural to break away from the Red Organization. ”

"Perhaps." The first envoy nodded and looked at the fourteenth envoy: "It's okay to break away, the strongest is C-level B-level when the number is still useful, now ...... I just need elite soldiers. ”

Wan Li smiled: "You are quite good at self-comfort, the little soldiers are not willing to add, which elite soldier will join you?" I? ”

"Hehe, it doesn't make sense to recruit subordinates privately and shelter small African countries in China."

Wan Li was stunned: "What's the matter, do you want to let Siwei beat me up again?" Feel free, anyway, I've already been unforgivable with the Secret Martial Arts Bureau.

Don't waste time, tell me what you want to ask me to do this time, and leave quickly, the Red Organization villains don't always stay in the priest's territory. ”

The first envoy frowned deeply, groped twice on his body, and somehow found a pamphlet, raised his hand and handed it to Wanli.

Wan Li took the booklet and was stunned: "Wucai manual? Wu Cai, what's that? ”

Turn the first page of the booklet.

Outright Odds:

Zhang Bing (1:1.1)

Jiang Baihui (1:3.2)

Wang Haiyang (1:3.5)

Ni Qinyu (1:4)

……

"666, such a martial artist. Is the martial arts tournament going to the finals? Ni'er is doing well, and Jiang Baihui is okay...... But who is this Zhang Bing? So favored to win the championship? ”

"A genius who is well hidden by the military, the biggest dark horse in this martial arts competition, is placed in the martial arts bureau. The strength is not weak, Bai Hui is not his opponent at the moment. The first envoy replied.

"So you're looking for me ......"

"The quarterfinals are the day after tomorrow, and the semifinals start seven days later, Bai Hui's opponent is him, I need your cooperation to add some dark wounds to this Zhang Bing."

"Dark box operation, heh, aren't you afraid that the gamblers will tear you apart when they know about it? If you want me to cooperate, this Zhang Bing is so strong that you can't hurt him yourself? ”

The first divine envoy nodded: "It is indeed very strong, I am afraid that I will make a big move if I take him alone, we will cooperate, and the third divine envoy will be safe." ”

Wan Li was stunned, shook his head and smiled: "You guy is really bad to the bone, use your own people as bait to lure me out?" Third Divine Envoy, if I'm not mistaken, I've seen this guy. ”

The first god spread his hands and did not answer.

Feel free to flip over the hand of Wucai, in addition to the prediction of the champion, runner-up and third place, there is also the prediction of the outcome of each battle, and the prediction of time......

"I can't bet on balls, I can't bet on horses, so I actually started betting on martial arts competitions." Wan Li threw the Wucai manual back, "In two days, I will go to Yanjing to protect Zhang Bing, and by the way, I will beat your third divine envoy to, are you angry?" ”

The first envoy was silent for a moment, picked up the unconscious fourteen oracles, turned around and left.