After a brief feeling of weightlessness, Provence opened his eyes.

Most people close their eyes when they first teleport, but after getting used to it, they try to open their eyes again and try in vain to record the changes in time and space that are less than a ten-thousandth of a second.

But Provence does not like to do such meaningless things, and at this weak stage, any act of snooping into the secrets of the box court is futile, and will only bring a sense of powerlessness to itself.

For Hakoinwa, the fifth level is just an ant, and only the eighth energy level can be regarded as truly stepping on the stage of the multiverse.

Only the weaklings who panic without grasping something will be so eager to find the answer, and I, I just need to wait quietly for the answer to come.

That's what Provence thinks.

Provence also believed that it was also the duty of the strong to dominate this group of weak people and build a perfect order. It is the right of the strong to enjoy the path paved by the weak.

This idea may have something to do with the fact that he was the eldest son of a nobleman during his lifetime.

He was supposed to inherit the title with his perfect bloodline and excellent ability, but he was assassinated when he was a teenager.

But he did like this box garden full of surprises, and liked the different worlds, which he had never experienced when he enjoyed the aristocratic life.

The apostles in the City of Mourning are all living dead who have died once, and have been given life and hope again by the god of death.

They held their breath and worked hard, hoping only to make up for the regrets of their lives.

Provence sighed silently, what a beautiful futile struggle.

Pruning away the untimely feelings, Provence began to observe its surroundings.

The gloomy sky was covered with a layer of gray clouds that seemed to never disperse, and the few starlights struggled to reach the ground through the clouds, shining on the gray-yellow earth with extremely fine grains, like strange eyes in the sky, flickering with a cold gray emptiness.

Looking through the faint starlight, you can see some moss-like blue-black material lying on the ground, and some undulating mountain bags not far away are like dormant giant beasts.

Barren, gloomy, gray, this is the first impression of Provence, and I believe everyone thinks so too.

However, no matter how difficult the environment is, he has encountered it, and at least there is no trace of life in the field of vision, which means that the battle did not start so quickly.

Then his face began to look ugly.

He saw a snow-white figure, standing quietly not far away, as if he had not yet adapted to the new environment.

Provence made a gesture calmly, and the seven members of the team who entered together this time began to enter the first level of combat readiness with understanding.

Even though they didn't know why, they still strictly followed the captain's instructions, quietly pinched their weapons to warm up, activated the extraordinary power in their bodies, and were ready to fight at any time.

The snow-white figure seemed to sense something, and a pair of cloudy gray-red swirls looked over.

The low-level magician Ava regretted in the psychic connection: "Eh, such a cute little girl, why are her eyes so terrifying? ”

Kant choked in a juvenile voice: "Oh, terrible strange aunt. ”

"Go, go, what does it mean to care and care for a little kid at every turn?"

The others seemed to sense the reason why the captain was like a great enemy, and the thin psychic warlock Lin Zexi said solemnly: "Be careful, it is probably the new fifth-level apostle Adonsa who has appeared recently." ”

It is this psychic warlock who builds the channel of the psychic connection, so that everyone can speak freely and communicate and cooperate in the first place.

Ava was surprised: "Level five, isn't that the same level as the captain?" ”

Kant said arrogantly: "What are you afraid of at the fifth level? Have we killed fewer fifth-level energy levels? The Thousand-Eyed Tyrant before, and the madman from hell, weren't we cleanly chopped up? ”

"The higher, the better, my blood is thirsty." A concise and deep voice sounded, like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, which made people feel unconsciously cold, from a lean man with dark skin, named Kazan, nicknamed Black Blood.

As soon as he spoke, several people around him suddenly lost some interest in talking.

There was only a female boxer with her hands wrapped in bandages next to her with straight punches and a sharp breaking sound, and she had a very elegant name, Ran Bingqing.

The steady middle-aged man Nash ended the noisy conversation: "Enough, you think the fifth energy level is really plasticine, how do you want to pinch it?" If Adonsa really attacks now, we are estimated to have to sacrifice more than half of those who are not ready. Still laughing? Okay, the captain went up to negotiate, it's best not to fight. To fight ......"

Nash's eyes flashed with a fierce light: "...... Wait until we're ready! ”

This victorious Prism squad exudes a restrained and powerful self-confidence, which is the confidence that naturally arises after slaughtering countless powerhouses with their own hands.

Coming to the snow-white figure, Provence spoke: "Hello, Adonsa, I am the mission leader of the 'Prism' this time, and I am also the supreme leader of the 'Prism', my name is Provence. ”

Adonsa glanced up at him and said, "If there's a fart, let it go." ”

The corners of Provence's mouth twitched, but he still maintained his demeanor and continued: "I propose that we can cooperate. ”

Adonsa raised an eyebrow and said, "Yes, but you have to listen to me." ”

Provence smiled: "No, no, no, you probably haven't found an idea to interpret the box garden's prompt yet." This time, the key words are 'people', 'demons', and 'war'. Missions with elements of war have always been the most rewarding, but they are also the most important to concentrate on combat, and it is difficult for individual prowess to come in handy. Therefore, we must work together in order to successfully complete the task. ”

Adonsa sneered, "Oh, you want to command me? ”

Provence pondered and said: "We are equal, there is no relationship between the commander and the directed." But since it's a cooperation, I hope you can cooperate with our actions as much as possible. Rest assured, I can guarantee that you will be treated equally, and you will be able to earn 30% of the proceeds of the subsequent tasks alone. ”

Faced with a fifth-level apostle, Provence thought that the treatment he had given was already very generous.

The corners of Adonsa's mouth cracked with laughter: "I never know what cooperation is, I only know how to get others to cooperate with me." ”

Provence's face sank, he hated to meet this kind of self-confident madman the most, he didn't know anything about it, he only knew how to act recklessly.

He suddenly became murderous, but his words were still untemperate: "It's a pity that we didn't reach a consensus." But I still hope that we can live in peace in the future, and don't hurt the peace......"

Adonsa licked his lips and said, "Don't worry, no matter what, I will leave you here." But don't stand in my way, or I can't guarantee that you will be whole. ”

Provence suppressed the anger that was ignited and said, "Really? Let's wait and see. ”

After saying that, he returned to his team without looking back, and everyone glanced at Adonsa intentionally or unintentionally, even if the pot was open in the spiritual connection, there was no trace of strangeness on the surface.

In addition to Adonsa and Prism's team, there were five or six apostles present.

Three of them looked confused, as if they had no idea what was going on.

The strange environment around them brought them great unease.

These three people are newcomers, new apostles who have experienced the reincarnation of the mission for the first time.

Provence politely gestured to the last three apostles, but only one of the apostles walked up to a newcomer and explained to him the rules of the box court.

But the newcomer was even more frightened, because the apostle, who had politely explained the mission, was a huge rabbit!

Not a rabbit-headed human body, but an enlarged white rabbit, standing upright two meters tall, wearing a well-fitting gentleman's suit, with a bowler hat and a black cane, like the flaming rabbit in Alice's Adventures in Wonderland.

Although he is a rabbit, his every move is worthy of the word gentleman, and his gestures are full of confidence and calmness.

The remaining two newcomers were dispelled by the gentlemanly demeanor of the rabbit and involuntarily leaned over.

The rabbit said, "Oh, dear apostles, please don't be nervous. My name is Roger Somos, and as you can see, I am a gentleman of integrity. ”

Saying that, it made a fairly standardized bow with a rabbit body with a very different human body structure, and the posture behind it seemed to stand instead of standing, like squatting instead of squatting, and the two thick hind legs were folded under the body peacefully, steadily supporting the huge body.

Adonsa found it interesting and walked over as well.

When the rabbit saw Adonsa, he also pulled his cheek and smiled, which was really a bit of gentlemanly elegance and kindness.