Yangcheng, inside the underground building of a high-end hotel.

A palatial lobby has been quietly built here, which was originally the underground parking lot of the hotel, but has now been artificially remodeled, and the doorway for cars to enter and exit has been sealed with cement, leaving only an elevator for people to enter and exit.

The space of the hall is very large, the dome is covered with soft lighting, a luxurious crystal chandelier hangs down in the center of the hall, the floor and the surrounding walls are all paved with high-grade marble like mutton fat and white jade, and the hall has all kinds of furnishings, and several private rooms are divided by frosted single-sided glass around the hall.

In the hall, there are nearly 100 people with different styles of masks on their faces distributed in the vast space, some are talking in pairs, some are standing alone in the corner and secretly observing, some are enjoying all kinds of food on the table, and there are many young waitresses with excellent posture and revealing clothes standing in the hall. The headphones were playing a variety of different music, leaving them oblivious to the sounds in the hall.

In a hidden box in a corner of the hall, Rong Zizhen took a can of Coke and looked at the situation in the hall outside through a single glass, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and behind him, Lu Shaoyu sat elegantly on the leather sofa with a glass of red wine, savoring it.

"Lu Yu, high, really high, I didn't expect you to use this way to tie up these reincarnators, admire, admire, but there should be a lot of expenses here every day, you are a local tyrant..." Rong Zizhen said to Lu Shaoyu with admiration.

"Money? In the final analysis, it is not just a string of numbers, for the strong, such numbers are meaningless, only they are the real future, the real wealth. Lu Shaoyu stood up, stretched out his left hand and pointed at the reincarnation outside the box, and said flatly.

"Whatever you say, I don't understand it anyway." Rong Zizhen heard Lu Shaoyu's point of view, pursed his lips, took a sip of Coke and said: "Let's not talk about this, Lu Yu, you should know that Xingmang and Lao Yuan's Tianyu Feather are fighting in the Crusader world, I heard that even the Lanhong Society on the neon side has joined in, this time it's really messy." ”

"Lan Hongshe? Reimu, the lord of the shrine maiden?! Oh, boring feelings, doomed losers, no threat. Lu Shaoyu said coldly when he heard this.

Rong Zizhen shook his head when he heard his second middle school speech, and said, "My focus is not on this, I mean we really don't want to participate in one?" Anyway, our Scrapwood Alliance is also famous in the main god space, and I also heard that the Bronze Gate and the Yingwu Guild are also planning to step in. ”

"It's not an intention, Ying Wuhui and the Bronze Gate have entered the world of the Crusades not long ago, and the water is getting deeper and deeper." Lu Shaoyu looked at the red wine in his hand and said faintly.

"Huh?! No, then the people of Tianyu Feather will soon be in big trouble soon, how can we say that their old Yuan's white light and we are old acquaintances, we really don't want to help them? Eiko really heard this, and asked with some concern.

"Don't worry, I sent someone in not long ago, I'm sure they won't let us down, and the Ying Wu Guild won't necessarily help Xingmang." Lu Shaoyu said confidently.

Hearing this, Rong Zizhen glanced at Lu Shaoyu curiously and asked, "Sent someone?" How do I not know, and who else did you send? ”

"Ouyang Zhonger" Lu Shaoyu lightly spit out a name.

"Oh, he's good." Eiko really nodded.

"And Qingxuan" Then, Lu Shaoyu said another name.

"Ahh Qingxuan?! You sent him out, you are willing, if something happens, our 'Kingmaker Project' will be postponed. Rong Zizhen heard the name from Lu Shaoyu's mouth, and said with a look of disbelief.

"No way, I haven't really seen through the strength of the black star lord of the stars until now, just in case I can only send him out, the European and American forces represented by the stars are becoming more and more powerful in the main god space, although the largest number of reincarnators is still our Chinese, but the strength of the black star lord is too strong and unfathomable, if we can't figure out his hole cards this time, then the European and American forces will be more and more expanded/expanded, and then our trouble will be much greater, so this time we have to do whatever it takes, To completely bury the stars in the world of the Crusades, at least to suppress their development speed. Lu Shaoyu replied with a cold look in his eyes.

"Uh~~"

When Rong Zizhen heard his answer, his face was dumbfounded, and he asked for a long time: "If it's really so important, then why don't you take action yourself?" ”

"Because..." Lu Shaoyu paused and said, "I'm lazy."

"You're going to die," Eiko really threw the Coke in her hand at him.

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Crusades to the world

Time passed slowly, and Ronald, the Knight of Silence, and Reimu, the Lord of the Witches, confronted each other with the fat man and Lao Yang as the center.

"Lord of the Shrine Maiden, do you really want to wade into this troubled water?" For a long time, Ronald said in a cold tone.

"Heh, in this situation, isn't my attitude obvious?" Reimu said as the shrine maidens behind her drew their bows and arrows and aimed them at Ronald.

"Hmph~~ Do you think that you and the purifying power of the so-called witches behind you can deal with my death magic? Bite off more than one can chew. Ronald saw Reimu Shrine Maiden's movements, and instead of any fear on his face, he said sarcastically. At the same time, a strong black qi rose from his body, and the black qi continued to twist around his body, like a black viper, and the black qi was full of death and despair, which was very uncomfortable.

"Oh, it looks like a lot of fun here, don't mind if I step in uninvited."

Just as the battle between Reimu and Ronald was about to break out, a flirtatious man's voice rang in their ears.

"Flame Maniac"

A cry of rage, a fiery/hot fist burst from beyond the corpse tide.

The strength of the fist passed through the heavy tide of corpses, and a passage opened by the flames appeared in everyone's eyes.

On that flame passage, one was wearing

"Haha, I'm sorry, Ronald, I killed so many of your living corpses at once, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." A young man in dark yellow armor walked over unhurriedly.

"Leo Cub Bronze Vestment!" Reimu saw the armor that the person was wearing, his pupils shrank, and he shouted in surprise.

"Hmph, I thought it was an idiot, it turned out to be Ouyang Zhonger of the Scrapwood Alliance, why is your family boss? I didn't dare to come, so I actually sent you here. When Ronald saw the comer, he felt uneasy in his heart and said tentatively.

"Hehe" Ouyang Zhonger, who was wearing the bronze holy clothes of the kindergarten master's seat, did not answer his question, but grinned without being annoyed or angry.

"Except for the Reimu of the Lanhong Society, I didn't expect that even the people from the Scrapper Alliance came, I don't know if their president came, if so, it would be difficult for us to carry out our plan this time." Ronald looked at the people in front of him faintly, constantly analyzing the current situation in his mind.