In the monitor communication group, there is still no message from the cake monitor.

The entire group of pie watchers began to pretend to be asleep, silent.

After a few minutes, the monitor group automatically closes because there is no one to talk to.

Lei Aotian looked at the communication group that disappeared in the palm of his left hand, and smiled dryly, this cake is in the same vein.

The monitor system really discovered that the Warlock Alliance in this world was a traverser organization a long time ago, but back then, the [Fortune] boss brought one to nine, and he didn't destroy the Warlock Alliance.

The monitor organization, [Hongzhong] and Wanzi Yimai lost contact after completing the [Chosen City] mission half a month ago, and their life and death are unknown.

Now the only thing left in the Monitor organization is himself, the new Dongfeng False God and the Cake Blood.

One cake to nine cakes is estimated to have become more cautious and afraid of death than before, and choose to be in the middle.

The words I just said that I were going to deal with the Warlock Alliance Traverser Organization seemed to scare the members of the Cake Line, and it is estimated that they will all have nightmares tonight.

Through the matter of this Warlock Alliance, Lei Aotian has now also judged that the Cake Pulse Monitor has not told him, the newcomer of the Dongfeng Great God, about some hidden things about the main world of the Falling Dragon Continent and the monitor system before.

Lei Aotian lay back in the small bed in his room and slept.

I still sleep soundly in the bed of the main world, and I don't have to sleep like in the undead world, I don't dare to sleep soundly, for fear of being knocked on the head by other undead.

After sleeping until more than eleven o'clock in the morning, Lei Ao woke up.

Now that he is a person, Lei Aotian is also clear, he doesn't need to go to the martial arts training ground to take classes, it's useless, and he won't be treated well if he goes.

The principal has made it clear before that the teachers of the Brave Academy will not keep him as a teaching assistant, and he will graduate and leave the school tomorrow.

On the last day of campus life at the Brave Academy, Lei Aotian changed his clothes and went to the college cafeteria for a free lunch.

I haven't eaten in the undead realm for twenty days, and although I didn't feel hungry and thirsty because of the energy provided by the monitor system before, I really want to eat a big meal now.

went to the cafeteria, Lei Aotian ignored the eyes of the other students and let go of eating.

Lei Aotian thought while eating, he had not been able to be promoted to the eighth rank of martial arts before graduation, and according to the way out told by his father's letter, he could only go to the [Inquisition].

I don't know what my fiancée's status as a black-robed judge is in the [Inquisition].

If Leng Xuanmeng, the long-legged young lady, can't look down on herself and obstructs it, she may not even be able to enter the [Judgment House] in the end.

Hey, you'll lose your life when you graduate!

I, the Dongfeng boss monitor, is about to die before I grow up.

Lei Aotian thought of other ways out, if he really couldn't enter the [Inquisition] tomorrow to save his life, could he ask those cake monitors in the monitor exchange group for help.

But soon, he shook his head.

Those pie monitors are too stubborn!

From the previous chat, Lei Aotian had already sensed that those cake monitors were cautious in hiding their identities in the main world one by one, greedy for life and afraid of death.

And once the real strength of his oriental boss is exposed, he is a nine-rank martial artist, and those cake monitors will not come to save him, after all, he can't give them any benefits.

After eating, Lei Aotian chose to wander around the Brave Academy.

There is only one day left, and even if I go back to the house and practice hard, I will not be able to promote the eighth rank of martial arts.

"There's still some silver taels left, why don't you go to the Dream Demon Store to relax!" Lei Aotian couldn't help but think of several female elves with water spirits, wearing that translucent.

hesitated, but in the end, Lei Aotian still didn't dare to step out of the academy gate.

I can't give up on myself, I'm not the kind of person I used to be.

"Tomorrow the Inquisition will not accept me, and if I go again, I will not come to this world in vain!" Lei Aotian secretly decided in his heart.

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In the Imperial City of the Heavenly Dragon Empire, the headquarters of the [Inquisition], and an underground black metal hall, there is a technology that surpasses the Falling Dragon Continent.

In the dark room in the middle of the hall, under the illumination of a spotlight, a young girl with long red hair, wearing a black leather coat and a short leather skirt sat on a metal chair.

The girl was sitting upright with a serious expression at the moment, her eyes not squinting, and beads of sweat appeared on the skin on her back.

In front of the girl are three high platforms.

On the high platform, the virtual stereoscopic projection of the three presiding judges in red robes had just finished their questioning of the girl.

The virtual stereoscopic projection of the three red-clothed presiding judges, after thinking for a few minutes, said out loud:

"The positioning crystal required for the continuous opening of the passage between the Chosen City and our [Doomsday World] has disappeared, and the Chosen City Lord Lei Batian has disappeared along with it, and the positioning crystal is likely to be in the hands of Lei Batian!"

"Cold Broken Dream, tomorrow, go to the Brave Academy, you will do whatever it takes, recruit Lei Batian's only son, and Lei Aotian will join the Inquisition!"

"After you are recruited, let Lei Aotian serve under you, and just carry out tasks with you!"

Leng Jiemeng raised his head and looked at the virtual stereo projection of the three red-robed presiding judges, a little puzzled.

After thinking for a while, he finally mustered up the courage and tried to ask, "Recruit Lei Aotian to join the Inquisition, and in the future carry out the mission of the Inquisition, do I want to protect Lei Aotian?" As far as I know, Lei Aotian's strength is very weak, and he will not live for more than a month if he performs the tasks of the court normally. Do I want to go through Lei Aotian in the future to investigate the traces of his missing father, Lei Batian? Do I have to fulfill my marriage contract with Lei Aotian? Regarding the [Inquisition] belonging to the [Doomsday World] forces, can Lei Aotian know? Please make it clear to the judge! ”

After Leng Jiemeng quickly finished asking these words, he looked up at the three high platforms in front of him.

These doubts, Leng Xuanmeng's experience in the past few years, knows that they must be asked clearly on the spot.

Otherwise, tomorrow, even if he recruits Lei Aotian in, if he doesn't handle it well, the red-clothed presiding judge will condemn her as a client.

"You don't need to protect Lei Aotian specially, just recruit him, when you treat your ordinary subordinates, treat him how you treat your subordinates!"

"You don't need to investigate the traces of his father Lei Batian, we will send others to investigate."

"The matter of the marriage contract with Lei Aotian is up to you. In the short term, it is not advisable to inform them that the [Inquisition] belongs to the [Doomsday World] forces. Lei Aotian, an ordinary aboriginal of the Falling Dragon Continent, knew too much at once, and he was easily frightened and collapsed. But if he knows, he will know, you just need to follow the rules of the [Inquisition] and restrain him from divulging it to the outside world! ”

"Yes, Presiding Judge!" The cold dream returned.

The virtual stereo projections of the red-clothed presiding judge on the three high platforms disappeared together, the black metal hall began to brighten, and the illumination of the spotlights that had previously gathered on Leng Xuanmeng's body also disappeared.

Leng Xuanmeng took a long breath, got up, his spirit finally didn't need to be tense anymore, and relaxed, this lasted for more than an hour, and the remote virtual stereoscopic projection call with the three red-clothed judges finally ended.