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Outside the City Lord's Mansion, there was a mixture of corpses of aliens and beasts, as well as various weapons that had fallen in the blood, and a few crooked and broken banners.

After killing a way in the alien group, Wu Ming and Helian Qing and others finally entered the territory of the city lord, and they were invited into the city by the lieutenant who took over the city defense, Helian Qing and others were directly invited by the generals to be temporary staff officers because of the status of the trade union, and most of the adventurers also accepted the temporary employment of the city lord's mansion as a part of guarding the main city to carry out various tasks.

Of course, Wu Ming, a "suspected" powerhouse in the Holy Domain, also received Helian Qing's sincere invitation, hoping that he could come forward to help everyone defend the city, but Wu Ming hesitated for a moment and shook his head and refused, he didn't really want to participate in this large-scale race war for the time being, so he refused quite decisively and didn't give the vice president a chance to persuade him.

Without Wu Ming's permission, Helian Qing didn't dare to reveal his affairs, so until the end, the soldiers in the mansion didn't know that such a strange man in a white robe lived in the mansion.

The place where Wu Ming and a few people stayed temporarily in the house was very simple, only a dilapidated small attic, in which three narrow bedrooms were connected, the utensils and washing rooms were very old, and the only thing that was okay was that the beds and pillows were brand new, and it seemed that they had been taken care of temporarily.

Carol, who was used to being a daughter, frowned, for the first time in her life, she lived in such a dirty and narrow place, and it was inevitable that she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. However, this is also a special case in wartime, after all, the City Lord's Mansion is so big, and it is already very face-saving to be able to vacate a small attic for them.

Along the way, a few people have seen too many scenes of refugees sleeping directly on the ground.

After scrubbing his body, Wu Ming put a god costume into the space, changed into the pajamas he carried in the suitcase in the space, and got into the small bed in the bedroom in a daze. As time went on, he felt more and more sleepy, his eyelids were fighting, and the four of them were a little limp.

Could it be that there are too many things going on today, and the body is tired?

Wu Ming felt that only this reason could explain the condition of the body, although he felt that it would not take much effort to kill those miscellaneous fish soldiers of the foreign race, but the condition of the body since the crossing was always difficult to grasp, after all, he was still a mortal, maybe this level of labor really made this body tired.

The walls around him were banged.

Due to the close connection of several bedrooms, the sound insulation effect of the wall is quite poor, and you can hear the slightest movement on the opposite side of the wall.

"Senpai, did you sleep?" Jessim's greeting came from across the wall.

Wu Ming frowned slightly, this Jessim doesn't sleep at night, why is he still playing such a boring thing as night talk over the wall? Ahem, of course, if it's Nicole or Carol on the other side of the wall, Wu Ming is very happy to chat with each other during this time period and explore the philosophy of life. But when he thought that there was a handsome man on the other side of the wall, and he chose this time to chat with him, Wu Ming couldn't help but feel a little hairy in his heart...... Coupled with the sleepiness welling up in his heart, Wu Ming simply closed his eyes directly, without the slightest intention of replying.

After waiting for a long time, Jessim's voice came from the opposite side: "Senior, why didn't you catch up and kill the young master of the totem clan today?" ”

Wu Ming was silent.

"Senior, do you know that the head of the totem young master is hard to buy, if you take his head and dedicate it to the empire, maybe you can exchange it for an earl to be a pawn."

That's quite convenient, I knew I would have really caught up.

Wu Ming thought so in his heart, but his head became more and more sleepy, and his double eyelids were like glued together, and they couldn't be separated no matter how hard he tried.

"So, you should really chase him and kill him, why bother with those miscellaneous soldiers who stand in the way and send him to death?" Jessim's tone was a bit of hatred for iron.

What do you know? Those miscellaneous soldiers are full of experience points! I rose to the seventy-first level today by brushing those miscellaneous soldiers, who will I kill if I don't kill them?

"Alas, it's a pity to let go of such a good opportunity to glorify the ancestors like this." Jessim sighed on the other side of the wall.

Wu Ming's brain had already slept for more than half of his time at this time, and only a few nerve cells were barely left to stay awake for the last time.

"By the way, speaking of Guangzong Yaozu, your predecessor is so powerful, you must be from a famous family, right?"

"Whew...... Whew......"

"Senior, how much are you doing this year? ……”

"Hoo ......"

"Senior......?"

The only response was the sound of heavy breathing.

Wu Ming had a dream.

In the dream, after collecting information about all aspects of the world, he finally gave up the identity of "Adam" completely and began to walk in all corners of the world under the name of "Moon". While traveling around the world, he also joined the most powerful killer organization in the world, and it didn't take long for him to become the leader of the organization.

During the day, he traveled thousands of miles alone, wandering between various alien territories and forbidden places, using all means of "monster farming" to improve his level; At night, he turned into a white-clothed killing god, raised his hand to control the lives of all high-ranking officials and wealthy people, and stomped his feet to make the underground world tremble......

Soar upward, call for wind and rain!

These eight words can't sum up everything in the dream, here he is dressed in a mink fur, with his back against the golden chair, surrounded by angels and divine guards, raising his hand and calling all the people to surrender, and the power is chasing after the gods of the nine heavens!

However, he was so invincible, but one evening, he was nailed to the ground alive by a gilded scimitar!

The scimitar passed through the chest and leaked out from the back, and half of the blade was inserted into the soil, Wu Ming felt that his heart was pierced by the blade, and the heart was still making its final beat, but the frequency of beating was getting slower and slower, and even the hot blood that surged from the limbs to the chest slowly cooled down.

The hand holding the handle of the knife was wearing a bright red fingerless glove, and there were four ring-shaped objects inlaid at the knuckles of the glove, Wu Ming wanted to hold the handle upside down and pull it out, but found that the big hand was pressed on the handle of the knife without moving.

Who is it?

His spirit gradually became trance, his mind slowly left his body, and Wu Ming struggled to see the enemy who had killed him, but he only saw a vague black shadow.

The appearance of the black shadow seems somewhat familiar......

Then, Wu Ming was awakened by a nightmare.

In front of him, a sword made of pure steel was raised high, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Wu Ming's chest!

Above the sword, is Jessim's hideous face.