At this time, in the registration hall of the Martial Arts Guild, under the leadership of Xiao Wu, a temperamental woman wearing professional clothes received Ye Su and the two. And took the two of them to a stone plate and said to Ye Su: Mr. Su, please drop a drop of your own blood on this stone tablet, and you can complete the registration!

Oh? Looking at the stone slab erected in the hall suspiciously, Ye Su still took out the dagger he carried and gently scratched it on his fingertips, and a drop of red blood just came out and fell on the slate, and a red halo suddenly emanated from the originally plain slate, but it lasted for a while, and the halo disappeared, and the slate returned to its original appearance.

Okay, Mr. Su, the inspection is complete. Once again, you're welcome to join the Derma Warriors Guild, please wait a moment while I'll go get your ID card! Smiling politely at Ye Su, the woman turned around and returned to her work windowsill, obviously what Xiao Wu said in her ear just now had a certain effect, otherwise the other party would not be able to run up and down for you so diligently.

Seeing that there was no one in the hall, and several staff members in front of the windowsill were lowering their heads and operating the computer-like instruments in front of them, Ye Su poked Qi Lin on his side with his elbow and asked in a low voice: Sister, what is the origin of this slate? Will my blood be left on it?

Faced with Ye Su's question, Lian Qilin couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle: Don't worry, Brother Su! As long as you don't have any legal record of violating Delmar, there will be basically no problems. As for the main function of this slate, it is still used to check the "apostles". As you saw for yourself, the slate doesn't react to your blood, so don't worry!

Apostle? Is it a demon or a monster? The first time he heard this word, Ye Su felt that there might be another story in it, could it be that there was another force on the mainland?

No, shaking her head, Qi Lin denied Ye Su's conjecture and explained: Once the "apostles" were also a member of the human race, but in the face of the temptation of demons, they abandoned their beliefs and betrayed the human race. As lackeys, what they are best at is to do everything they can to please their masters, in the old times, every base was destroyed by this group of lackeys, countless human beings because of their betrayal. Although the ancestors of mankind put an end to that dark age and eradicated countless demonic lackeys, this group of people is like rats in the shadows, and after killing one batch, another group will appear. And this group of people gathered together to form the "Dark Council", which is now called a cancer, and until now their forces are still hiding in various parts of the continent, always thinking of overthrowing the human state and welcoming their masters. Therefore, in order to prevent the Dark Council from infiltrating the human city, each city will set up a warrior guild to register and manage warriors, and this stone tablet is a tool used to detect whether the human bloodline is pure. After speaking, Qi Lin grabbed Ye Su's hand and said, "Brother Su, promise me!" In the future, when you encounter the lackeys of the Dark Council, you must be careful not to be confused by the other party, you can kill without mercy, and you will never hesitate to run. Worse than demons ....

Raising his broad palm and gently patting it on the top of Qi Lin's head, Ye Su smiled and said, "I know" Looking at Qi Lin's unusually firm expression, those eyes full of hatred and murderous intent were not the first time Ye Su had seen them, every time Qi Lin heard or mentioned something related to demons, she would show such a look. Although Ye Su could guess that Qi Lin must have encountered something before, so he would show such emotions. But since the other party doesn't say that she doesn't need to ask, she will naturally say it when she wants to tell herself that day.

Mr. Su, this is your ID card!

The sudden sound frightened Qi Lin and quickly let go of the hand holding Ye Su, and took two steps back like a bear child who had done something wrong and distanced herself from Ye Su. However, Ye Su naturally took the identity card from the staff, thanked the other party and prepared to leave.

At this time, in the city lord's mansion, Dill was sitting on the sofa in the living room, drinking tea, looking out of the door from time to time, judging from the three or four empty teacups on the table, he had been waiting here for a long time. Originally, he thought of a strategy to eradicate Ye Su when he left the Martial Arts Guild, but the implementation of this plan required a person whose strength was above Ye Su to do it. After thinking about it for a long time, Dill finally set his target on his distant cousin, who is also the son of the current city lord, Pol, and rushed all the way to the city lord's mansion, but was told by Pol's dog leg that the other party was still sleeping, and if you want to see him, you need to wait for the other party to get up.

Go to bed? I think it's playing with women! If you do this early in the morning, you are not afraid of dying young! Pulling his mouth, Deell cursed in his heart. In the face of a serious dog, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with the other party, and came to the living room to wait, obviously this was not the first time he had encountered a situation. For this cousin, who can be described as a demon in the sex, Dill has always had little affection for him and even a little disgusted with it, and on weekdays, relying on his father to be the city lord in Black Iron City can be described as doing all the bad things, as long as it is the woman he fancies, there are few women he can't get out of bed, his wife is separated, and the family is broken and dies from time to time. Justice? In his eyes, the laws of the Federation are not as useful as a piece of papyrus, as the so-called Tiangao Emperor is far away, and no one can manage it in such a small city in the middle of nowhere. And this guy is also very good at picking targets, bullying some powerless ordinary people, causing his father, who is an old man, to turn a blind eye to this. Over time, a sentence spread from the mouths of the people in the city, "In the Black Iron City, the city is in charge during the day, and the Boer is in charge at night"

Oh, my dear cousin, why didn't you wake me up when you came! You've been sitting here for so long, it must be these dog minions who say I'm sleeping, right, I'll fix them later, cousin. Didn't you go on a mission in the Black Iron Mountains? Why did you come back so soon?

At this time, a thin man with blond hair walked in at the door, his pale face and sunken eyes looked very terrifying. He sat down across from Dill with his feet on the coffee table, and soon two maids stepped forward to massage his shoulders and thighs.

Haha, it's okay! How can I bother Cousin Pol when he's doing business, being a cousin!

Although Dill hates people like Bol in his heart, the family's business needs to rely on the care of the other party's father, otherwise his father will not be able to become a wealthy businessman in the Black Iron City. It can be said that if it weren't for the fact that he and Pol were so related, and he still tried his best to please each other, it was not certain that he would be able to sit opposite him and drink tea today.

Hehe, no one knows me better than my cousin! You don't know, those disobedient girls are now being submissive by me. It's thanks to the golden gun medicine you gave me last time, otherwise I really don't know what to do, and it would be a pity if the beauty you finally got your hands on was killed. Haha, let's not talk about this, my cousin must have something to do with me this time, right? Tell me about it, if I can do it, I'll help you!

Speaking of his own record, Pol looked proud and casually hugged the maid who massaged him into his arms, which caused the other party to be shy. Like a puppet, at the mercy of the other party, although the pain made her frown again and again, she still had to show a happy appearance. Because when she came to the city lord's mansion, she was told that except for the obedient maids who could live, the rest were basically either rewarded to his subordinates or made dinner for his pets.

Ahem... Cousin Pol, I did have a very important matter for you to judge when I came to you today, but ····· As he spoke, Dill looked around with his eyes. Watching Pol play a two-pronged game by himself, Dill knew that if he didn't stop the other party, it was estimated that Bol would have to stage a real battle in front of him later, and there was no kind of time that he couldn't stop.

Oh? Pol, who stopped his movements, pushed the maid in his arms away, looked at Dill with a serious face, waved his hand at the two maids and said: You go out first, close the door....