At this time, a man in a black robe walked into the gravel hotel with the darkness of the night, his face was wearing a silver metal mask, which made it impossible to see what he really looked like, but from the way he walked and his breath, it was felt that he was definitely not a simple person.

"This gentleman, is it to eat or stay in a hotel?" a waiter walked up, maybe because there were more people receiving him, he didn't feel anything strange about this person, but from the body shape, he roughly judged that this should be a man.

The other party didn't pay attention to him, he looked around, as if he was looking for something.

"Sir, are you looking for someone, is there anything I can help you with?"

The man still didn't bother him, he looked up at the stairs in front of him, and walked straight up without looking back.

"What's the matter with you? I talked to you in a good voice, didn't you hear?" The waiter followed directly and grabbed him, and the original amiable state disappeared, after all, Jiang Shan Yi changed his surname and was difficult to change, but he was a little unhappy with this customer.

But when he grabbed the other party, a pitch-black air flow directly penetrated from the other party's body, like a cloud of mist directly into the waiter's body, and in an instant, the waiter, who was still a little angry, began to tremble incessantly, and his lips turned cloudy black as if they were stained with ink.

A milky white foam trickled down from the corners of his mouth, and everything on his face was tangled, and his life was ended at this moment.

The black-robed man hurriedly took a few steps back, and as if he himself was frightened, he looked at the top of the stairs and walked up without looking back.

"Hmm~ No, there is a murderous aura!" Leng Wushuang immediately felt a strong and terrifying dark power, and he immediately looked sideways at the entrance. As if sensing it earlier, the little tiger had already transformed into a huge body and let out a tiger roar at the same time.

Its tiger roar was not because he was afraid, but because it was warning the other party not to approach here.

Outside their house, Char arranged more than a dozen guards, the lowest level of them were all level 3 creators, and the highest level reached the level of level 6 creators, although the molders guild was not as powerful as the steamer chamber of commerce, but this did not mean that they did not have any bargaining chips.

The position of molder alone can make many strong people work for a long time, and this time it is President Luffy's mouth, and naturally many strong people responded.

Most of them were licking blood from the edge of the knife, and when they felt the terrifying killing intent exuded from the other party's body, the forged awakening weapon was already in their hands for the first time.

Although they didn't know each other, it didn't seem to affect their cooperation, on the contrary, it was almost impossible to tell from their movements that they were meeting each other for the first time.

The red-haired man, who was a level 6 creator, looked at the only entrance with a solemn expression, and there seemed to be a trace of incomprehension in that solemnity.

He forgot about the others behind him, just a look, the two longbow-wielding creators each pulled out their awakened weapons, the red and black longbows shaped like a full moon, and at the same time as they pulled the longbows, the whole body of crystal energy arrows was placed in their hands.

These two archers are also at the level of Level 4 Creators, but looking at the hollow stone grooves in the gaps in their awakened weapons, it can be seen that they are not the children of rich families.

In front of them stood in front of them a tall man holding a heavy rectangular round shield, which was more of a door panel than a shield, because it was nearly three meters long and was inlaid with five rough stones of earthy yellow.

The other people also stood in the position that suited them, and their actions were not deliberately commanded by others, but they cooperated with each other to find their own suitable position.

In the direction of the parallel staircase, a pitch-black wave spreads upwards along the staircase as if there is life in the first place.

"What is this? Oh my God, what kind of monster is this?" said the man with the black bow in his hand.

He was a dark creator, and he was the only one here, and when he felt the dark energy spread from the other party, he immediately judged that it was the dark caste, but he couldn't believe that there was something else in this dark energy, that was a terrifying power deeper than the darkness.

When this energy appeared, his own dark energy was completely suppressed, and the arrow, which was originally arm-thick, became only the thickness of a finger.

"Steady!" the red-haired man began, how could he not feel the horror of the other party, but he had been ordered to guard this place, although he could not see the appearance of the other party, but how could a person like him, who lived a life on the knife edge, back down because the opponent was strong, if so, I am afraid that no one would invite him again.

In the same way, everyone here thinks like this, for people like them who are too frightened by the murderous aura of the other party to do anything, they will be laughed to death.

"Stop, who are you?" said the red-haired man at the black-robed man.

The black-robed man stopped, but he didn't seem to mean to answer his question, and the pitch-black energy around him danced like the tentacles of an octopus.

On the mainland, they have always respected the strong, although they have not tried it, but for the level 6 creator in front of them, they instinctively chose to obey, and he naturally became the head of this group of people. He did not give an order, and no one present would act on their own.

"This is a private place, and I hope you don't act rashly, lest you have some unnecessary trouble!" said the redhead.

When President Luffy invited him to come, he spent a lot of money and promised him a set of level 6 casting armor, which is something that creators dream of, and ordinary molders will choose some small things to cast, because the larger the item, the more materials will be consumed, the longer it will take, and the success rate will become much lower.

So when the red-haired man heard the reward proposed by Luffy, he agreed without thinking about it, for a person of his level, his own strength is important, but having a powerful defense prop can make him improve a lot in the same level.

The worst for the others is that they can get a level 4 forged weapon, which is not a reason for them to refuse. And the task is not too difficult, and with a level 6 creator to help, they are not worried at all.

After all, no one would challenge a team of more than a dozen creators, unless he thought he was strong enough to be a certain extent.

The main purpose of Luff inviting them was not to worry that Forbe's side would come and rob someone, because he knew each other very well, and the matter had been resolved, and he would not be stupid enough to ruin the deal.

Since there was no interference from the Steamer Guild, then no one would come to the trouble of the Sacrifice, and he did it just just in case, or a disguised surname to tell the Sacrifice and Leng Wushuang that their Molders would attach great importance to them. (To be continued.) )