Chapter Sixty-Eight: A Pleasant First Meeting
Feng Wan finally turned around and walked away with Huang Xiu'e in one step.
Jiang Lu began to look for a suitable spiritual domain in the recruitment team similar to the talent market.
Seeing that his expression was a little hesitant, the minister seemed to be making a difficult choice, so he spoke: "Why don't I recommend you a few excellent captains?" โ
"Oh?" Jiang Lu lowered his voice, leaned on the desk, and asked, "Ma Boliu?" โ
"Ma Bo Liu? We don't have that person in our club. The minister shook his head.
Jiang Lu saw that the minister was so simple, so he had to explain:
"Ah no, Ma Boliu means pimping."
The minister was silent for a moment, but finally didn't hold back: "What words?" What is this?! โ
"Black talk."
"......" the minister wanted to scold and stopped.
After a long time, Jiang Lu finally spoke first: "I'll find it myself." โ
The minister sighed: "You wait for me. โ
As he spoke, he opened the panel and began to chat privately with someone, and after a while, he raised his head and said to Jiang Lu: "You go into the recruitment hall, find a captain called the sword bearer, and then apply to join his team." โ
"I'll see." Jiang Lu quickly found the team, applied to join, and quickly passed the application.
When he went in, Jiang Lu muttered, "A-grade?" Why don't I form a team..."
The minister did not hear the disgust in his tone, thinking that he was worried that it would be too difficult, so he comforted:
"The Sword Bearer is one of the few exorcists here who can attack the A-level difficulty spirit realm within the scope of the level.
It just so happened that their team was short of someone, so I recommended you, don't worry, I've said hello, you can follow him with peace of mind. โ
Jiang Lu listened to these words, which were full of hints of care for the related households, and he was a little unconvinced.
Damn, is it flattened!
But on second thought, it's time to give Jier a vacation, and it's actually good to touch the fish.
So I gladly accepted.
"Okay then."
Since it is a fishing, it must not be too high-profile, thinking of this, Jiang Lu temporarily turned off the [Appearance Special Effect], and then clicked Ready.
......
ใSpirit Domain Name: Vice Cityใ
ใWest Coastใ
[A modern metropolis in the steel jungle, where sin and lust breed in the shadows]
[The law is fragmented, and good and evil are black and white]
[Here, every day there is a new legend, leading their own gangs, their own forces in the city to make their own name]
[But those legends are just slaves of demons]
[Demons disguised as humans and quietly traded with the walking dead who were struggling on the brink of death]
[I don't know when, this place has become a paradise for sin, a paradise for demons...]
[Number of exorcists in this field: 5]
[Objective: Find the demon who sells souls and put an end to this]
[Note: The time lapse rate is 1:100 (i.e. 1 second in the real world is 100 seconds in the spiritual realm)]
......
Jiang Lu lifted the rag pocket covered by his body and sat up from the edge of the trash can.
He quickly surveyed his surroundings and found himself in a dirty alley.
โhey๏ผ bro!โ
Not far away, several Asians dressed in gang member costumes were watching him, and one of them leaning against the wall was defiantly gesturing at him with incomprehensible gestures.
Jiang Lu quickly went through the background of the mission in his mind.
West Coast, Vice City, Gangs, Trading Souls...
OK, the password is correct.
Jiang Lu took out the revolver from his arms and excitedly pointed at the cub who gestured to him.
The other party's smile stopped abruptly, as if he didn't expect Jiang Lu to make such a move.
โhey๏ผ Vadasi doesn't know English Smecta and doesn't like foreign gadgets to understand? you mother fxxker๏ผ โ
As he spoke, he smiled a hundred times more evilly, and was about to pull the trigger.
However, the man was only stunned for a moment, and then asked with a hippie smile: "Brother, I amused you, so you won't be so angry, right?" โ
The leader also spoke helplessly: "Okay, it's almost over, don't make this kind of joke, it's too dangerous, sort out and concentrate on attacking the spiritual realm." โ
Then they saw that Jiang Lu, who heard the word "spiritual domain", was stunned: "Huh? Are you exorcists? โ
"What do you mean?" The leader frowned, suddenly thought of something, and asked in surprise, "You don't think that we are people from the spirit realm, do you?" โ
Jiang Lu's expression changed slightly when he heard this.
He suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and just pondered his worldview, as if he had forgotten whether the person in front of him was indigenous.
"So you were really ready to shoot just now?"
The hippie-faced guy realized something, swallowed, and asked nervously.
"Hee-hee." Jiang Lu put away the gun and explained stiffly: "I thought you were indigenous, and you thought I was joking, but now it's even." โ
"Grass!" The other party blurted out.
A short man on the side who had not spoken was obviously amazed by the newcomers in the team: "No, native, you won't just pull out a gun, right?" โ
Jiang Lu shook his head and corrected seriously: "I didn't pull out my gun casually, I took out my gun when I was ready to shoot." โ
Several people were speechless for a while.
The leader sighed silently in his heart, feeling that he had picked up a big trouble.
But fortunately, as a representative of the low-level exorcists of the Chishan Branch, his ability to control his emotions is very good, and he quickly adjusted his mood, thinking that after all, he was a related household stuffed into the team, so he accepted it.
"Hello, officially introduce yourself, I'm a sword-wielder."
"Okay." Jiang Lu nodded clearly: "Then I will be a three-body person." โ
"Codename! My code name is Sword Bearer! It's not role-playing with you! The sword-wielder suddenly felt as if he still couldn't take it anymore.
"Just kidding, don't worry." Jiang Lu coughed twice and cleared his throat: "I call me Jiang Bao Chong Spiritual Domain, you can call me Jiang Bao, you can also call me Spiritual Domain, you can also call me Bao Chong, or Chong Ling, of course, I am for And..."
"Stop!" The sword-wielder interrupted through gritted teeth: "You still have a permutation?" โ
Jiang Lu shrugged: "Then Jiang Bao." โ
The remaining three looked at each other, and began to introduce themselves with strange expressions.
The guy with a hippie smile: "My name is Punk. โ
The short man continued, "My name is Nut Wall." โ
The last poker face, which had not spoken from beginning to end, was more concise: "Water mirror." โ
"You're welcome to join our squad for the time being." The sword-wielder deliberately bit the word "temporary" very hard, which was enough to show his appreciation for Jiang Lu.
After Jiang Lu memorized the names of several people, he gradually entered the state and returned to the topic: "So do you have any ideas?" About this spiritual realm. โ
The sword-wielder pondered for a moment and asked, "I want to hear your thoughts first?" โ
Several other people also became serious, they all knew the sword-wielding's fastidious character and the concept of ability first, and knew that this was the newcomer who was shoehorned in front of the captain's eyes in front of the examination school, so they all showed expectant eyes.
They also want to see how the newcomers will respond.
However, Jiang Lu pouted and said arrogantly: "Then you say: Prince, please answer." โ
โ๏ผโ The sword-wielder didn't understand, but was shocked.
"Tell me quickly, Prince, please answer!"
"......" The sword-wielder began to feel a little sick to his stomach.
"The punk, you say."
"I suddenly didn't want to know too much."
"What about you? Potato Ray. โ
"I'm called the Nut Wall!"
"Okay, okay, don't say it, then I won't say it."
Shui Jing stared at Jiang Lu, who had ignored him, and wanted to open his mouth to remind him, but after thinking about it, he would never say that sentence, and then he began to be entangled, falling into self-spiritual internal friction.