Dimensional Eroders

"Dear Mr. Bai, I am a passer-by in your life journey, ordinary old Wang. If you have no impression, please try to recall 'Saipan', that is a dog that can open bread. And I am honored, became its master.

After learning that you have been promoted to the second rank, I am sincerely happy for you and wish you well. Another excellent contractor, embarked on this difficult road, I wish you a smooth journey.

To this day, I still clearly remember your performance in the Gu Wu world under the jurisdiction of the New Gospel Group. In order to save the innocent contractors who fell into trouble in other paradises, you did not hesitate to personal safety, and you stepped forward to face the pollution source Brain God-Sucking Star (Pure Love God of War) feat.

Although I don't agree with your naming ability, I still remember the sincerity, courage, and passion you showed.

Since then, your spirit of saving lives and healing the wounded, your teaching and cultivation of the aborigine forest, and the act of handing over the precious "Brain God-Carp" to our team all prove that you are a righteous contractor with integrity and kindness. .

Here, I strongly recommend that you join the 'Support and Relief Foundation for Low-level Contractors of Chuanhuo Paradise'.

This is a non-profit public welfare organization, an intermediary agency jointly established by many volunteers who have no powerful background in Chuanhuo Paradise.

The purpose is to help those newcomers who have no experience, strength, or any background relationship to join the paradise, who have disabilities, diseases, the elderly, children, women and other vulnerable groups, to go through the dangerous adaptation period as much as possible and improve the survival rate.

In my opinion, every life is precious and worth cherishing. It should not be easily and hastily buried in the 'Trial Mission'. My life is ruined, but these innocent newcomers should have a better choice.

The 'Rescue and Support Foundation' has no background and was co-sponsored by a group of volunteers who share the same philosophy. The purpose is to use the opportunity of "holiday" to help newcomers free of charge, pass the trial tasks as much as possible, and successfully become a contractor. We are a fair organization without fear of being controlled, constrained, exploited, enforced or restricted.

Although we don't ask for anything in return, we won't let our members give in vain. After the president's application and negotiation, the park is willing to pay each contractor at a price ranging from 100-200 embers. The death and fall of the newcomer will also deduct the cost.

In addition, the vice president has also reached an agreement with all parties in the park. The team leader can record the performance of the newcomers from the side, organize and summarize the files, and recommend talents to different forces to help the newcomers avoid going astray and earn intermediary fees at the same time.

I think you are a just, brave, kind-hearted Contractor of the Order side, and possess superb medical skills. You are very suitable to lead a team to protect newcomers and lend a helping hand in times of crisis.

Once again, I implore you to join the foundation. We cannot promise rich rewards, but saving people has never asked for rewards.

--king"

Lang: ""(°ヘ°)??? What the hell is this?"

After the dinner, the slightly drunk Bailang carried Fufu back to his exclusive room in the paradise. Immediately, a letter flew towards him, and it was directly glued to his face.

After opening it to read, Bailang was stunned.

"Hmmmm ヽ(゜Q.)ノ?"

Silly Fufu saw that her father used emoticons first, and responded accordingly, looking at each other with a dazed look on her face.

"This is... a good person card? Want to prostitute me for nothing?"

After reading it, Bailang also recalled the second-tier team he encountered in "Gu Wu Jianghu". It was a loose temporary team, and the rest of the members were almost forgotten. I only remembered that the captain, Old Wang, was a top-notch loser in life. Even a B who lost his core ability was not as good as a dog.

But he is the only good old man, and he takes good care of himself. When the team was in the late stage of fighting monsters and forced to recruit the 'Carp King' who obviously wanted to hack him, it was this guy who took the initiative to sign a relatively fair compensation agreement.

In the end, as expected, the carp king was forcibly squeezed to death by those team members, and he refused to return it in full. However, I successfully got the compensation, and the successor fish of "Brain God-Carp" was also successfully reset in the Poké Ball.

Now, this good old man not only sends out the Madonna himself, but also wants to drag my Madonna into the water and become a Madonna together. Your mother's cancer is already at an advanced stage, and it's starting to spread to me!

…

Then, Lang searched for information on this 'foundation'.

The overall situation is as good as what Pingfan Wang said. It was originally a non-profit organization that did not ask for anything in return. The first president even reached level 5 at one point, but it was a pity that it fell, and the 'Foundation' also plummeted.

Later, this organization was infiltrated by various parties and gradually changed its nature. Today, there are still some enthusiastic volunteers at the bottom who insist on taking the initiative to help contractors in difficulties.

But most of them use organizations to make profits, such as giving small favors in the novice stage, and then lending for a long time; bluffing contractors who have no relevant common sense, signing unequal 'contracts' and selling them to big forces to replenish new blood; even using trials The threatening situation of the mission, intimidating and intimidating those beautiful newcomers...

No matter the Holy Mother who is sincerely helping others, or the smugglers and black intermediaries who hide their selfish intentions, everyone has a consensus. That is not to let the resource of 'newcomer' die prematurely.

Only by surviving can there be hope (value).

Therefore, even if Lao Wang is dissatisfied, he will not and is also powerless to prevent such incidents from happening. But he still selects those who seem to be of good character from the contractors who have intersected, invites them to join, and helps support the newcomers in the paradise for free.

"Eh? A newcomer team led by volunteers usually ranges from 20 to 30. If all members survive, the Paradise can get at least 2000 embers, which is not too little."

"Other contractors may not be able to take care of them, but I am a 'senior blood healing old shaman', the kind with a totem. Besides, the ninja world counts as half of my home field, and each person has a 'bunny' for self-defense. When I am dying, I insert an umbilical cord The survival rate is definitely not low.”

"Then imitate the predecessors, newcomers loan, strengthen the loan, provide free 'Healing Church-Our Lady of Mercy' faith healing services, and finally deceive outstanding newcomers to sell themselves to other forces for blood transfusion... Even if it is finally discovered by Lao Wang, it will be a big deal. Hmm , you can consider it, right?"

Sharf: "(ノ﹃)ノ Eat Bunny!"

"Okay, okay, listen to you."

…

After successfully coaxing Sharf to take a nap, Bailang came to the 'private studio' he arranged in his exclusive room.

A large amount of equipment is leased and purchased here to assist the [Lord of Secret Treasures] in manufacturing and magically modifying some strange equipment. The 'gun-shaped biological scanner (white-eyed carp)' is his pinnacle work.

This time, he took out [Fu Gui Pill Must Die] and took out the rough stone fragments [Long Xun Jue] provided by his sister, preparing to add the last item of "Innate Magic Ability" to the inheritance menu.

Randomly psychic an ordinary rabbit as a temporary substitute, and then adjusted the 'Must Die' to the collar mode, giving it the status of a temporary pill. Then, Bailang handed the crystal to it.

The pink furry bunny man stood up, looked at him with a pair of big eyes, stretched out a pair of front paws fawningly, knelt down to show off his cuteness, then held the crystal, put it to his mouth and began to gnaw it.

As the crystals were gnawed and eaten by the fish bone veins' front teeth bit by bit, Bailang had the illusion that a force flowed into his body, and then precipitated, fused, and disappeared.

He uses [rabbit trainer] professional communication to control this rabbit. Under the cute and cute skin, the other party can't hide the boiling killing intent, the cruel and distorted bloodthirsty appetite, the indescribable structure and strong muscle strength, As well as the impulse to destroy and fight suppressed by the 'Rabbit Zen', as well as the fanatical conversion and worship of [Evil Spirit - Rabbit King Bodhisattva].

The deep diver who passed away peacefully yesterday was indeed an illusion. It was suppressed and killed by the [Rabbit King Bodhisattva] behind him, and used the priesthood of [Zhana] to forcibly save it. Only by returning to the embrace of the 'evil spirit' can the magic rabbit let go of its grievances and purify itself.

"Do you have tomb robbery style?"

"?(°_°)?" The magic rabbit's IQ is too low, and it only has a small amount of knowledge about killing, hunting, and fighting.

Reluctantly, Bailang summoned [Dancing God] to come directly to Duoshe's body. The original stupid eyes became brighter, and with a sharp and strange voice, he spoke with difficulty: "My lord..."

"New ability, do you feel it?"

Rabbit "Hmm. Weak."

Bailang: "What is the effect?"

"I don't understand...too weak." Dancing God shook his head, except for a vague feeling, it really didn't have any special feeling.

"What about knowledge? Didn't you gain new knowledge?" Bai Lang frowned. It was a 1/16 sixteen-character feng shui secret art, so didn't he inherit some knowledge of warlocks?

Wushen worked hard to tap this new power, and continued: "There is only a jingle, 'Looking for dragons, dividing gold, and looking at mountains...'"

As it opened its mouth to chant, its body moved uncontrollably.

The corners of Bailang's eyes twitched as he watched a slap-sized rabbit stand up, struggling too high with one short leg, obsessed with his dancing posture. One of its front paws is raised straight up, the other paw is stretched out horizontally, its body is slightly tilted, its left leg kicks back at the same level, its right foot is straightened, and it dances ballet on the spot, spinning slowly.

Without external interference, it is like a compass, slowly rotating in place, trying to guide a direction.

At the same time, Dancing God said: "I feel a kind of calling from the outside world, which is a natural sense of direction and crisis. But at this moment, I only feel a blur, there is no 'pointing', every direction is the same, No attraction, no threat."

Bailang had some thoughts in his mind, he stretched out his hand to grab the rabbit's throat, and pulled off the collar.

Hearing Tutu's scream of 'ji', the soul was harvested by the 'Dancing God' who hid in [Must Die] to recuperate, revealed its original shape, and became an ingredient.

Bai Lang grasped the treasure to read it, and there was one more talent in the inheritance menu [Looking for the Dragon: The function of automatically guiding the grave has been turned on (the original stone). , and master a certain hole-punching instinct. 】

This fragment did not provide any 'knowledge of tomb robbery' at all, but compressed the incomplete 'Looking for the Dragon' into a kind of animal instinct to bestow wealth and honor pills. It's probably 'the rat's talent for punching holes + the zombie's instinct to find the yin veins'.

"So weak!"