Lei Aotian looked at Leng Xuanmeng and Feng Thirteen, who was now like a mummy princess.

"I've saved the world, even if I don't publicize it, can the trial give me any reward?"

After hearing this, Leng Jiemeng laughed dryly.

"I have done things like saving the world in the Inquisition for so many years, and the reward given by the Inquisition is nothing more than a promotion and a little silver. Your strength is only a nine-rank martial artist now, and it is unlikely that you will be promoted, so you should be given silver two. But it's not a lot of silver, don't expect the Inquisition's reward to get rich overnight! The Inquisitor exists to maintain this world order, and this kind of thing is what we should do! ”

After hearing this, Lei Aotian was a little disappointed, his old boy saved the world and prevented the phoenix from being reborn from the fire, so he even gave some money.

Lei Aotian still couldn't understand why the Inquisition of the Doomsday World camp wanted to protect the order of their Falling Dragon Continent world.

But after thinking about it for a while, Lei Aotian also figured it out.

This Inquisition, which belongs to the Doomsday camp, should be to monopolize the smuggling industry with this Fallen Dragon Continent, and not allow other creatures to destroy the order of the Fallen Dragon Continent.

Once the civilization of the Fallen Dragon Continent is destroyed, it will become difficult for the Inquisition to smuggle the materials of the Fallen Dragon Continent into their apocalyptic world.

The smuggling Inquisition camp maintains the order of the Falling Dragon Continent on the bright side.

The Heavenly Dao Monitor camp where he was located actually stood up and didn't dare to show his head!

Lei Aotian felt that the Heavenly Dao Boss of this world was a little miserable!

The right-hand men of his subordinates, the dead and the missing, the missing and missing, and the remaining nine old men who monitor the cake all choose to endure the humiliation and bear the burden!

I'm a big guy in the east wind, when my strength is strong, I have a chance to see if I can revive the majesty of the Heavenly Dao Judge!

Of course, now that he is a newcomer to Dongfeng, the Heavenly Dao Monitor, he also needs to get up first to save his life!

Leng Xuanmeng looked at Feng Thirteen, Feng Thirteen was scared just now, hiding behind the crystal coffin, and didn't dare to show his head.

However, the conversation between Leng Duanmeng and Lei Aotian was heard by Feng Thirteen.

"I'll go back with you, don't hit me!"

"Pick up the flying sword, can you sell it for some money!" Lei Aotian looked at the flying swords on the ground.

The weapons of these veterans, Lei Aotian feels that they should be quite valuable, even if they can't be sold outside, send these flying sword relics back to the Taoist Temple, how can the Taoist Temple give them some compensation.

"Pick it up, hand it over, don't give money!"

“…”

Five days later, Leng Jiemeng and Lei Aotian sat in a carriage and tied up Feng Thirteen, the little mummy princess, before returning to the Imperial City of the Heavenly Dragon Empire.

When I came, I sat on the flying sword, and it felt quite fast.

When they returned, the Dao Masters who could fly with the sword were all burned, and there were no ashes, so the three of them could only travel in a carriage.

After five days of riding in the carriage, he returned to the gate of the Imperial City of the Heavenly Dragon Empire.

After showing the identity plate of the judge, the guards of the imperial city wall directly let him go.

The carriage drove into the streets of the Imperial City, and after half an hour, returned to the metal fortress of the Inquisition.

Leng Jiemeng dragged the rope that tied Feng Thirteen and took the elevator to the second floor of the court to hand in the task.

Lei Aotian went back to the residence on the first floor, room 1152, and went to take a hot shower first.

It's good to have a shower in the bathroom, and after washing, Lei Aotian went back to the house, locked the door, and went to sleep.

It's so tiring to dream of a mission from a cold break.

Especially tied up with the little princess Feng Thirteen, who had become [stiff], on the way back for the past five days.

In order to prevent cold sleepwalking, you should look at it from time to time, and you can't let cold sleepwalking.

The cold dream of the fourth-grade martial artist cultivation does not sleep for a few days, and her body can bear it, but if she is sleepy in the cold broken dream, she will close her eyes and want to sleep.

Lei Aotian felt that he couldn't bear it, in the past five days, his spirit was going to collapse, and he had to wake up at night to see if he had fallen asleep in a cold dream.

If you close your eyes and sleep, wake her up quickly.

Feng Shisan, the little princess, was very well-behaved, accepted her fate, and didn't run along the way, probably because she was scared by the cold broken dream.

Although the physical injury of Feng Thirteen's special [stiff] system could be recovered, but being beaten by a fourth-grade martial artist, she could also feel the pain and didn't dare to run.

After sleeping for half a day and one night, at noon the next day, Lei Ao woke up.

Out of the room, Lei Aotian actually saw Leng Xuanmeng in a leather coat sitting on the sofa, and the little princess Feng Thirteen in a white inquisitor robe, this stiff.

"What's going on?"

"The red-clothed presiding judge has finished interrogating this Feng Thirteen! She didn't complete the rebirth of the Phoenix Demon Fire, she was a [Zombie] with a special physique, and she didn't have the power to destroy the world. But in her current state, she can't kill it, and it's too troublesome to reseal it! can only be imprisoned, and the red-clothed presiding judge decided that since I brought back Feng Thirteen, let me be responsible for watching her. Feng Thirteen has joined the Inquisition last night, and will follow me on a mission in the future. ”

Leng Xuanmeng took the apple and said while nibbling on it.

The apples are no longer peeled, and the fruit knife doesn't know where Lei Aotian has hidden.

"Make no mistake, Feng Thirteen, will we be our teammates in the future?"

"That's right, squeak, squeak!" Leng Xuanmeng said as he nibbled on an apple.

"Feng Thirteen, you won't make trouble in future missions! If you don't give it to another team, let's not take her! Lei Aotian tried to speak, feeling that his team had taken Feng Thirteen, which was too dangerous.

Feng Thirteen, the little princess, looked at Lei Aotian with a pitiful look.

"The red-clothed judge's personnel deployment order is beyond doubt, and there is no way to refuse! And Feng Thirteen's immortal stiff physique couldn't be better under me. It's hard to find this kind of player, and my teammates have a high mortality rate for some special reason. Leng Xuanmeng quickly nibbled up an apple.

"Why is the mortality rate of your team members high, I will also count you as a team member!" Lei Aotian heard an important message and immediately asked.

"Because of the evil gods... Forget it, you better don't know yet, you should be afraid of not sleeping well! Sister will try to protect you and keep you from dying! Your reward for this mission has been issued, 50 taels of silver. I was promised a big meal when to please. ”

Leng Jiemeng handed Lei Aotian a 50 taels of silver tickets.

"Let's go eat tonight, and eat a buffet at the Inquisition House at noon!"

Lei Aotian felt that he couldn't sleep well now, this team of cold dreams was related to the evil god, and the mortality rate was high.

"Lei Aotian, Sister Leng promised not to beat me, we are teammates, and I won't make trouble in the future. Now I'm homeless, and only judgment can take me in! By the way, take me to dinner in the evening, I haven't eaten in years! ”

Feng 13 looked at Leng Xuanmeng with some fear, and then said to Lei Aotian.

Lei Aotian nodded silently, and found another point, in the room, he was going to change the big empty room before, but now it is also occupied by Feng Thirteen, a new team member.

"Feng Thirteen, why did you come up and get a white robe and become a white-robed judge, and I am the gray robe?"

Leng Xuanmeng glanced at Lei Aotian, "With Feng Thirteen's special [stiff] physique, which can't be killed, he is qualified to become a white-robed judge!" ”