"So, where is their guild?"

What was originally just a whispered inquiry, but like a thunderbolt, it exploded the entire street.

"What? He's going to the Priv Society?"

"Hey, hey, hey, isn't that a declaration of war?"

"It is estimated that the Guild is more than lucky. ”

"Not necessarily, the president of the Guild is the first person appointed by the king!

"Some watched, some watched. ”

"It looks like it's the same moment as it was ten years ago"

Vanessa, on the other hand, sat there dumbfounded, not knowing how to react, her throat was so closed that she couldn't make a sound. The person in front of her, the person she once knew and longed for, reappeared, saying inexplicable words, she was originally angry and unwilling. When Moxie shows up, she finds out.

She never resented Zhang, she always followed Zhang's footsteps, as he did ten years ago, but she failed, she didn't dare to face him, she didn't protect this home, in order to protect the memories of her "family".

If he doesn't come back, maybe that's the end of it.

But he came back, he came back to this house again, and saw her embarrassed appearance.

He solved the problem again in his own way, and saved her again, just like on the prairie fifteen years ago, just like the man who had been unwavering in front of the wolves, he rescued her again, perhaps......

"Vanessa", Zhang's soft call pulled Vanessa back from deep thought, "In the past few years, I have suffered you, so next, leave it to me." Vanessa was stunned........ Is he really going?

It turned out that there were already good people who told Zhang the address of the Qianhui, which was in the south of the city, the most extravagant building.

"You have a good rest", Zhang said and disappeared from the sight of the people on the street.

After Zhang left, the crowd was completely chaotic, some let their families hurry home, some people who didn't think it was a big deal shouted to see the excitement, and some began to let off the afterthought, constantly cursing Moxi and others.

Vanessa was alone, staring blankly at Moxie who had fallen to the ground and convulsed, thinking back to the past moments and the countless difficulties in the past ten years, and the comfort that had just appeared only in past dreams.

She opened her mouth, knowing that if she spoke, she would be choked, and then Crane Leng leaned his head in front of her.

"Huh?" Vanessa had to respond to Tsuru with a single word in order not to choke up and let others see the joke.

"That," Tsuru asked, tilting his head, blushing, embarrassedly, "....... Where's Seongnam?"

.................

To the south of the city, this is the most chaotic area of the entire kingdom's capital, where all the evildoers and thieves are all in the company, and most importantly, it is the main partner of the black industry giants, the Guild.

The extravagant guild is filled with adventurers from all over the world, some newcomers and many more who come to "do business".

In the crowd, there were even many secret workers lurking in the guild with their heads down, some pretending to sleep at the bar, others leaning against the wall beams and pretending to think deeply, and the only thing they had in common was the gleaming daggers hidden under their clothes.

On the second floor of the guild, the room at the end of the corridor is an area that ordinary adventurers are not allowed to enter, and there are 5 gold-level mercenary handles at each doorway, and this is the place of "trading" in the room.

In the gloomy room, the four vice-presidents of the Guild were counting the latest batch of stolen money, and behind them were more elves, dwarves, who had been hoisted high and ready to be sold to necromancers. More women who were enchanted by the narcotics and bound in cages were ready to be sold to the rich merchants and hypocritical princes and nobles of the region, and those who could not be sold were sold to adventurers and commoners.

"Vulture, why did your captain Moxie go to Vanessa and not come back?" said the one who was crouching on the ground.

"I don't know, maybe that bastard is addicted to Vanessa, Vanessa is long gone, and there's nothing wrong with letting Moxie teach her. The man named Vulture replied, "By the way, Sand Crocodile, how have you been making lately?"

"It's not good, the recent crackdown has become more and more heavy, and many buyers have disappeared in order to avoid the limelight, and the losses are a bit serious. The sand crocodile shook his hand and said dissatisfied.

"But the President has already gone to the king, and is only one step away from success, and if his purpose is accomplished, the "One" will surely grant our wish. The man crouching on the ground said again.

The expressions of the other three people gradually softened, and there was indeed a strange fascination on their faces, and it must be an extremely powerful existence.

"But, grimace. Wouldn't that target Vanessa and the Guild like this get that person......'s attention?

"What do you want?" the man who squatted on the ground returned again with disdain, "Think about it yourself, that person has been missing for ten years, I'm afraid he has already reached the realm of gods, and if he returns before reaching that realm, he must not be an adult's opponent." After saying this, the grimace laughed insolently, and the other three laughed along.

"I see, it seems that I was underestimated~"

Strange voices rang out from all directions, as if the demons of hell were whispering in their ears. The four of them suddenly felt a chill in their cervical spine.

"Who is it!" said the vulture, the first to leap up, layers of flame rising from his arms, and he was steady and vigilant.

"You were talking about it just now, and now you forgot about it?" the voice sounded again, this time as if the electric drill was poking wildly into the ear.

The three people except the vultures immediately let out a terrifying scream of pain, and beads of sweat immediately flowed out, blurring their eyes.

The vulture staggered to its feet, its body shaking, and the seemingly unbreakable flame shield on its body began to gradually extinguish. "Who the hell are you!"

Suddenly the vulture realized that something was wrong, there was such a big movement in the house, what about the mercenaries outside the house?

The vulture forced his fear and ran to the door to call for help, but when his hand touched the doorknob, he found that he did not feel the coldness, and he slowly lowered his head, and then a foul smell emanated from under his crotch.

The hand vanished, as if it had been cut, as if it had never existed. The place where the hand had been had been had been flat was as if it had been cut in its entirety, and only the blood that flowed told him that it had once existed.

"Ah...... Yes..... Ah!" The vulture finally broke down, and he fell to his knees, and the sudden impact made him, who had been a bandit, forget his identity, and let himself be helpless.

"Don't worry about the mercenaries outside, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, I have sealed off this space. The chilling voice sounded again, only this time from behind the vulture.

"Space blockade.......? You were the Supreme Ten Years ago! Have you reached the realm of God?" exclaimed the demon as he stepped back, now he had lost his former steady.

"Could it be?" Zhang turned slowly, his windbreaker fluttering up like a cloak of death. "You, misunderstanding, evil ghost", when you hear this sentence is the evil ghost is actually relieved, if you don't reach it, you can't defeat that adult, if that adult resurrects us.........

"I became the Lord God thirty years ago!" it was like a death announcement, like a guillotine falling.

The four of them stopped thinking completely, and after a few seconds, they began to laugh maniacally, "Impossible, impossible, you fool, do you think we will believe you?"

"Oh?", Zhang smiled, "So what?"

With a popping sound, except for the sand crocodile, the other three exploded like fireworks, and blood donations covered the entire room like paint.

Seeing this scene, the sand crocodile completely lost his mind, his eyes began to drift, and saliva hung on the corners of his mouth.

Zhang stepped forward, put his hand on the already soaked forehead of the sand crocodile, and asked.

"Tell me, who is that, and what does your president want to do?"

What a Nan!