Fast Travel Shiranui System: Phoenix Pro

Chapter 663 The Female Venerable Empire (12)

"It seems that you are not saved yet."

The clown suddenly said this, Feng Lin looked up at him.

"Don't you want to know if you are dead or not? I will tell you the answer now."

What does this mean...

"You guessed right, you are not dead..." The clown changed his voice, "Of course, you stayed in the cave all night, and the current situation is indeed not good."

Feng Lin almost missed the answer.

"Then I won't come back just after I go back?"

The clown really thought about it seriously, "Actually, it might be!"

Feng Lin got up quickly, "It's not too late, then send me back as soon as possible!"

"Not yet."

"why?"

"I haven't finished explaining everything yet!"

"Then speak up!"

"That small world is the incarnation of appeals hidden in the depths of "League of Assassins"... so you must be careful in it! I can't guarantee your safety, I can only give you some hints... I asked my colleagues frantically news, but only got one message: You can't say three words, or you will die!"

"Which three words?"

The clown spread his hands, "There is nothing I can do to help."

Feng Lin looked at him in shock, as if the four words just now didn't come from his mouth, and repeated it again, "I can't help you? What do you mean by that? If you don't speak clearly, I'll just spend time here with you." Already!"

"Why can't I explain it to you?" The clown sighed helplessly: "I can't enter that world, I can only watch your every move in it through a special way...so your safety is in your hands, we can not help you!"

"Why did this happen? Didn't we cooperate very smoothly in the past few missions? Before, you let me do the missions very relaxedly, but why is it your turn this time? Want me to come back... What is your purpose?" Feng Lin stared into the clown's eyes, and did not dare to relax for a moment except for blinking when necessary.

The clown didn't say anything. He kept her quiet for a few minutes and then made himself a cup of tea out of thin air. He sipped it and felt very comfortable. "You still have some of your father's IQ in your bones. Try to use your brain to think about it and say no." I guessed it for sure.”

Feng Lin sighed and said: "My father's IQ is all given to my brother, how can there be any left? Let me guess? You might as well tell me the branch line earlier, so as not to waste time and troublesome things. .”

The clown sneered, "Tell you the branch, will you do it?"

This is not the right reaction!
Feng Lin hesitated, but still asked tentatively: "If you don't talk about it, how do you know if I will do it?"

"Let's not talk about Yang Feng's answer or not... Even if you heard the outline of this branch line, you wouldn't agree?"

"You haven't said it yet, how do you know I don't want to?"

"Okay." The clown pretended to compromise, "9527's biological age is only five years old. Whether it is emotional or martial arts, there is a lot of room for improvement. I don't need to say more about the intention of this setting. You understand it in your heart. .In theory, your task is not difficult, but if you want to improve your performance, you have to do side tasks. Hmm...you don't seem to have done side tasks before, right?" Speaking of which, the clown was a little Picking up the tea cup with a guilty conscience, covering his eyes.

Feng Lin's tone was a bit resentful, his eyes half closed, and he glanced at him, "Yeah, you never mentioned side missions, what is this?"

The clown smiled awkwardly, his two small eyes squeezed together, and the combination of many expressions on this orange face made it even more weird.

Feng Lin's eyes hurt, so he lowered his head and continued to look at the chessboard.

"The Underworld issued documents, and after the system accepted them all, they distributed them to every high-level executive, who in turn assigned them to the supervisors below one by one, and the supervisors assigned these tasks to the executors at hand. To put it bluntly, this is A vassal product made in one go, to put it bluntly, it's outsourcing!" The clown complained, "But everyone came here like this, and there are no other complaints except for a few complaints. The side missions don't belong to these Hades. The tasks in the document are just small changes made by the system to cater for certain inevitable events after referring to the development history of each small world. Point – there’s no downside to this anyway, only benefits.”

Feng Lin half-understood, but still asked: "Then why did you say Yang Feng didn't agree...I'm doing my task, why should he agree?"

"..." The clown coughed lightly and said, "This time the side missions are different...you may suffer a little bit..."

"It turns out that the suffering I suffered in the past is nothing in your eyes."

"That's not what it means."

"Then what do you mean?"

"In the League of Assassins, many of your actions are impossible to be as free as before—and you are only five years old—there are many martial arts weapons in the alliance, and you need to undergo a lot of training. These years of loneliness and hard work , can you make it through?"

(End of this chapter)