I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Han Li walked to the material receiving area of ​​the base.

Insert the card slot you carry with you into the electronic card slot.

After the red light of Dudu Dudu, her personal account data appeared on the screen: Name-Han Li, Gender-Female, Age-18 years old, Position-Major of Donglin City Security Department.

Contribution points: 21321, completed cleaning tasks: forty-three times, solo tasks performed: twenty-five times, task completion rate: 70%.

Looking at the data displayed on the screen, Han Li just thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand and clicked the exchange button on the screen.

Immediately, a list of exchangeable materials will pop up.

Among them, dozens of special items that only witch hunters are eligible to exchange are particularly eye-catching.

"Fifty-five yuan..." Han Li thought about the "Report on the Investigation of the Lower Abyss" in his arms. The owner of the bookstore in the thick fog marked it at fifty-five yuan.

And she used the spirit blade she carried with her and a pack of azure spirit tea as a pledge, and got the consent of the bookstore owner and was able to take it away.

That's what she's been thinking about.

For a spirit blade, the exchange value at the base is 5,000 contribution points.

A pack of Tianqingling tea is five hundred points.

In other words, if there are no guesses wrong.

One dollar in the mouth of the bookstore owner is roughly equal to one hundred contribution points?

Han Li is not very clear.

But she believes that it should be inseparable.

Therefore, she needs something that is enough to impress the owner of the bookstore, so that he can sell better 'books' to himself.

Han Li's eyes searched on the screen.

Finally, she found what she thought would impress the owner of the bookstore.

It is also the most valuable exchange in the base.

Peach.

Han Li stretched out his hand and lightly touched the peach pattern on the screen, and the screen jumped to the introduction page.

Pan Tao: After the cataclysm, a magical peach forest grew on the top of Mount Tai.

Peach trees bloom every three years, bear fruit three years after flowering, and mature three years after bearing fruit.

Each plant matures up to nine at a time.

Appraisal by the national expert group: Peach has the magical ability to reshape human function, repair physical damage and enhance human physique.

Due to their scarcity and difficulty in obtaining, they are included in the catalogue of national strategic reserves.

Redemption conditions: Major or above witcher.

Exchange price: 30,000 contribution points.

"The contribution value of 30,000..." Han Li estimated, "It should be equivalent to the 300 yuan in the mouth of the bookstore owner!"

"The value of the "Report on the Investigation of the Lower Abyss" is fifty-five yuan..."

"Three hundred yuan, it should be exchanged from the owner of the bookstore for a book that can eliminate raving, at least it is a book that can exercise will!"

The whispers in the ears are all over the place.

It seemed to tell her that her judgment was correct.

Han Li stretched his hand to his waist and touched the flashlight.

"I'm still more than 7,000 contribution points away..." Han Li raised his head: "I need to do a mission!"

So, she closed the page, returned to the home page, and clicked on the task area.

The clean-up tasks issued by the Donglin City Security Department immediately filled her sight.

Han Li swept away casually and found the task she wanted.

"East facing the northern suburbs of the city, a hundred miles north of the agricultural reclamation base, a harpy was found to be building a nest, destroy its nest, or drive it away! Reward: 1,300 contribution points!" This is Donglin City Han Li accepted the reward issued by the agricultural department without thinking about it.

"East facing the northern suburbs of the city near the expressway, there are gargoyle colonies found! Destroy them! Protect the highway from damage! Reward: 500 contribution points!" This is the reward issued by the transportation department of Donglin City. Han Li still took it.

"North of the old urban area of ​​Donglin City, the former Zhentai Industrial Daxia, squatted for the evil spirit in red, clean up or expel him! Reward: 1,000 contribution points!"

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Han Li kept clicking to accept the task.

In an instant, the densely packed mission area actually emptied a large blank.

She alone, in a short period of time, took over a dozen tasks.

All are east to the northern suburbs and northern areas of the city.

For Han Li, doing this is just because it is convenient and more efficient.

But for the security base in Donglin City, this is earthquake-like news.

Soon, Han Li's communicator rang.

After she was connected, the voice of Wang Jingcheng, director of Donglin City Security Department, came from the headset: "Major Han, why did you suddenly accept so many tasks?"

"Is it..." he asked worriedly.

In the past, witchers started taking quests frantically, a harbinger of their bodies starting to crumble.

This is for them to contribute as much as possible to their country and people before it collapses.

Countless witchers, after doing this, lay in the space capsule.

"Minister, don't worry!" Han Li said indifferently, "I'm fine!"

Yes, she is fine.

Han Li feels better than ever!

She stretched out her hand slightly, and a scarlet long whip disappeared in her hand.

"Ghosts? Evil spirits?" Han Li laughed: "Accept the whip of justice!"

The whispers in his ears urged him.

Urging her to kill, to fight.

So, Han Li turned off the communicator and strode towards the gate of the base.

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The emergency lights came on one by one.

A huge underground warehouse appeared in front of Elizabeth.

Next to the huge stone pillars poured with concrete, armored vehicles and tanks covered with tarpaulins are neatly arranged and densely packed.

This is the military warehouse of the United States of America prepared for World War before the Netherstorm.

A full one hundred M1A2 main battle tanks, two hundred Ridley M2 infantry fighting vehicles, fifty M190 self-propelled guns, in addition to countless transport vehicles, machine guns, ammunition and fuel.

These things are enough to arm tens of thousands of people.

However, the world war did not start.

Void storm appeared.

The evil god that appeared from the void was just a random shot.

Everything about human beings, like a castle on the beach, disappeared after being hit by the waves.

In the end, the reason why human beings can survive is only because the evil gods left the earth with a single tap.

For some unknown reason, they went to Jupiter, Saturn and the Sun.

Even the weakest are entrenched on the moon.

Earth is just their transit point.

This is the luck of human beings, and it is also the sad song of human beings.

Once the spirit of all things, the destroyer of species high above, has been reduced to the object of destruction.

Elizabeth looked at everything in front of her, and she was very excited.

"Great Spirit of Myriad Machines, your humble believer and insignificant servant, will build the first steel altar for you!"

The mechanical gospel book in her hand opened automatically, and the babble was mixed with strange and inexplicable things. The knowledge of how to build a steel altar was directly transmitted to her brain.

"Flesh is weak, steel is eternal!" Elizabeth devoutly swore.