Twilight Speaker

Chapter 14 Danger!
Wei Qingqiu's eyes suddenly lit up:
"In the old parliament, from bottom to top, there are Fire Seeds, Messengers, Apostles, and Councillors. I am a Messenger. If you join, with the help of Black Flame, you can directly become a Messenger and be on the same level as me!"

She stared at Chen Xiang:

"As an Old One's Messenger, you will be able to gain the favor of the Old Ones. You will embark on a completely different path and receive more resources from the Parliament!"

"And what?" Chen Xiang asked tentatively as he pondered the meaning of the Old Master.

Wei Qingqiu said proudly:

"Our lineage is directly under the Speaker. This represents privilege!"

She patted Chen Xiang on the shoulder and said earnestly:
"The Speaker is the boss of our bosses, and he can even face the existence of God. In other words, as long as you join the parliament, there will be a super boss behind you. Just think about it, there is someone above you."

Chen Xiang's heart was moved, and he could face the existence of God directly.
He became a little hesitant. Although he didn't know what the extraordinary world was like, it must be full of dangers. If there was really a big boss protecting him,
Seeing that he was interested, Wei Qingqiu continued to increase the stakes:

"Let me first talk about the treatment of the Old Messengers. First, one Bloodstone per month, the market value of which is about 20 million;"

"Second, provide a visualization map of the Pseudo-God level. It is a priceless treasure. The most valuable treasure in the Colossus Academy is the Pseudo-God visualization map. And when you are promoted to an Old Apostle in the future, the visualization map will also be upgraded to the True God level."

"Third, they have the power to mobilize the Old Sparks. The Old Sparks are the grassroots of the Old Council. The Messengers are already the 'management'."

"Fourth, I will provide you with an extraordinary item for you to use at your discretion."

"fifth."

Chen Xiang listened very carefully and his heart was pounding.

He thought for a moment and asked:
"Speaking of which, I want to know how powerful my boss's boss is? What about you, classmate Wei?"

Wei Qingqiu smiled sweetly, leaned back on the sofa, and dangled her two little feet in the air:
"The Old Messengers are the 'management' of the Council. Usually, they need to embark on the secret path of transcendence to take on this position. You are a special case. You have Black Flame. Although you are not transcendent, you have abilities comparable to weak transcendents."

"As for our biggest leader, let's put it this way, he should be called "He"."

Saying,

The girl stood up and put down an envelope:
"Here's an invitation. Don't be hasty to refuse. Tomorrow the school will have an esoteric teaching class, which is [Study of Mysterious Societies and Secret Sects]. The class will talk about the Old Parliament. You can go and sit in on it before making a decision."

After saying this, Wei Qingqiu left like a gust of wind.

It didn't go through the front door or the window, but turned into a gust of wind and dispersed in the living room.

Chen Xiang watched the girl disappear without any time to stop her.

"Please lend me your cell phone."

He rubbed his forehead helplessly, and had to contact his second brother as soon as possible.

After sitting on the sofa for a long time, Chen Xiang tidied himself up a little, hung the Rhino Hunting Type 5 around his waist, thought for a while, and took out two fragmentation grenades and a biological hazard grenade from the box in the secret room.

Be prepared.

"Would you like to take me with you?"

The mirror opens muffledly:
"I want to go out and play."

Chen Xiang thought for a moment and shook his head:
"No, it's too conspicuous to hold such a big mirror. Besides, your origins are unknown. If I meet someone who knows you, I won't be able to explain it clearly."

“No explanation needed!”

The mirror argued:

"I am the Invincible Mirror King. If I meet anyone who knows me, I will eat them, except for the big fool Chun and the crippled old man."

"Dashachun? The disabled old man? Who are they?" Chen Xiang was a little curious.

The mirror thought for a moment:
"Dashachun is a Dashachun, and the crippled old man is a cripple."

Chen Xiang was speechless. He ignored the mirror and walked out of the secret room and the house.

The sun had already set and dusk had passed. Normally, the nightlife would have been at its busiest, but at this moment the streets were deserted.

Cars riddled with bullet holes were burning on the roadside, the bodies of gang members lay quietly on the ground, and blood was everywhere.

Chen Xiang felt a deep sadness for no reason.

I walked to a public telephone booth that almost no one used, recalled my second brother's phone number, and dialed it.

"Hello?" The familiar voice of my second brother came from the other end of the line: "Who is this?"

"Second brother, it's me."

"Little brother!" Chen Xin was obviously surprised on the other end of the phone, and asked quickly: "Why can't I contact you these two days? What happened?"

Chen Xiang smiled bitterly and explained briefly:
"It was a small accident. My cell phone was lost and there was no phone at home. It was okay at first. I was studying the textbooks of the college and got addicted to them. So."

"I see."

On the phone, Chen Xin became excited and said in a low voice:
"Brother, thanks to you, I have been promoted five levels in a row and now I am a senior inspector! The General Administration also allocated a villa for me, and I can move in tomorrow!"

"Senior Inspector?" Chen Xiang was obviously surprised and asked quickly what had happened. Chen Xin narrated everything in detail.

"Is that so?" Chen Xiang thought, "The status of a college assistant is indeed much higher and more important than I imagined."

On the phone, Chen Xin smiled and seemed to remember something:
"By the way, there is a special campaign to care for the disabled. As a newly appointed senior inspector, I need to take care of a disabled person. I have already made arrangements. I can't go home these two days. Can you pick him up on Tuesday, the day after tomorrow?"

"No problem." Although Chen Xiang felt strange, he still responded readily.

Chen Xin's voice continued:
"I looked at the child's file. He's eleven years old, with disabled legs. He's quite pitiful. His name seems to be Lu Sarah. Okay, your sister wants to talk to you."

The person on the other end of the phone changed to Chen Shaoyan. The two chatted for a while, and Chen Shaoyan suddenly asked:
"By the way, little brother, the sect leader sent two martial arts chiefs to protect you. Did you see them?"

"Chief Wu? No?" Chen Xiang was a little confused and was about to ask, when suddenly...

"Is that Mr. Chen?"

A thunder-like sound was heard, and Chen Xiang looked back. A sturdy man walked out from the shadows, and he seemed to be holding something in each hand. Every step he took made the ground tremble slightly!
His face changed, and he felt an extremely terrifying pressure, as if the person walking in front of him was not a human, but a prehistoric giant beast! !

A practitioner, one who has at least reached the second level of secret martial arts, is qualified to be respected as a martial artist!
Chen Xiang even doubted whether martial artists really had such power.
"Excuse me, who are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his pupils suddenly shrank and he saw clearly what the person was holding in his hands.

There were two heads, two heads that were still bleeding and had wide eyes.

The strong man grinned:
"It's really Mr. Chen."

On the phone, Chen Shaoyan realized something was wrong:
"What's wrong, little brother? Who's talking to you again?"

At the same time, the sturdy man raised the two heads in his hands with a smile and exhaled:
"These are the two martial chiefs. Huomen is responsible for protecting your martial chief, Mr. Chen. As for me, my name is Mandong."

A thunder-like sound exploded in Chen Xiang's ears. Not only him, but Chen Shaoyan on the phone also heard it.

"Wild winter."

On the other end of the phone, Chen Shaoyan's hair stood on end, and he suddenly shouted hoarsely:
"Brother, run! Run quickly!!"

(End of this chapter)