Golden Summoner

"Long Huan, I'm glad you can come..." Mo Ziyang said these two words softly in his mouth. Half of his face was covered with a cold mask, which made the smile on his face, even if it was sincere, look... Only half of it stood up, and the other half of the face was the up and down curved corners of the cold mask. This picture looked a bit weird and even made people shudder.

"Yes, I'm here!" Xia Pingan said, having already walked over, his eyes swept over the two people sitting with Mo Ziyang. One of the two people was a man, with a bald head and a dark face. He had a beard, a strong body, and his eyes were shining. His whole body was full of violence, like a explosive pack that could be ignited at any time. This man reminded Xia Pingan of Lao Tu, Tu Polu.

The other person at the table is a woman, wearing a red warrior uniform, with a slim and graceful figure. Xia Pingan only knows that this person is a woman, but does not know what she looks like, because this woman also wears a black mask on her face. Metal mask, this mask is a ferocious grimace. The grimace mask covers the woman's nose, only exposing her lips and chin. The outline of the woman's lips looks very beautiful, and there is a small black mole on the edge of her lips. Although I haven't seen what she looks like, I don't know why, but this woman always gives people a charming feeling.

Xia Pingan found that many women who entered this world liked to wear masks to cover their faces. He didn't know why, maybe it was some kind of custom and habit.

There were still two empty seats next to Mo Ziyang's table. Xia Pingan was not polite. He walked over and sat down on a seat. He also picked up the wine glass on the table and gave it to himself with a normal expression. I poured a glass of wine, and it wasn't drunk at all.

"Captain, this is the person you are talking about..." The bald man looked at Xia Pingan carefully, his eyes flashed, and in the blink of an eye he looked at Xia Pingan from head to toe dozens of times, and then his eyes shrank slightly, "What's wrong with him?" The evil spirit is very strong, it should have killed many people, which is interesting, didn’t you say that he hasn’t mastered the divine skills yet?”

What the bald man said was directly transmitted to the ears of several people with divine power, and others could not hear it even if they were sitting nearby. As a strong demigod, drinking and chatting here, this chat mode is just a basic operation.

Mo Ziyang's eyes were also focused on Xia Pingan. He also felt that Xia Pingan at this moment was very different from the last time he met him. Although it was only a little more than a hundred days, Xia Pingan's body was very different. The changes are very obvious. At this moment, Xia Ping'an does not look like a newcomer who has not joined the Black Flame. Instead, he looks like someone who has stayed in the Black Flame for a long time and has just returned from performing the most dangerous mission. As a demigod, If a strong person carries the lives of other demigod strong people, his temperament will be completely different.

"What...have you been through these past few days?" Mo Ziyang asked.

"Should we go to the Ares Arena?" The masked woman spoke, her voice slightly hoarse, with a hint of laziness. Her eyes glanced at the ring finger of Xia Pingan's left hand, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. "At least he killed one demigod from the Golden Dragon Family. His strength is outstanding among newcomers. Coupled with his performance in the Sutra Collection Hall, he should be qualified to join the Black Flame..."

"Well, I stayed in the God of War Arena for a few days and earned some military merit points!" Xia Ping'an raised his glass to Mo Ziyang, "I officially decided to join the Black Flame today. I don't know what the rules of the Black Flame are. It's just me. The rule is that no matter how strong the enemy is on the battlefield, I will never abandon my comrades and run away, nor will I hinder my comrades. Please take care of me in the future!" After saying that, Xia Pingan took the wine from the wine glass in his hand. Drink it all in one gulp.

"Hahaha, I like this kid..." The bald man laughed.

"Okay, from now on, you are an official member of Team 179 of the Black Flame Division of the Demigod Legion under the Lord of Heaven. You are welcome to join!" Mo Ziyang solemnly nodded to Xia Pingan, "In the future, the mission of Team 179 will also be As far as our common mission is concerned, Team 179 does not have the habit of running away without teammates or letting team members become cannon fodder. We all shoulder everything together!"

Xia Pingan touched his nose and asked, "If I join the Black Flame, do I need to go through any procedures?"

"No need, I will handle this procedure. You just need to go to the temple and the Black Flame Department to complete the registration! After joining the Black Flame, after you integrate the Forbidden Armor, you don't have to be assigned to the fortress like other newcomers. You can directly carry out the mission with us." Mo Ziyang said, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned a figure wrapped in black mist. That figure looked a bit like an assassin, but Xia Pingan was not sure.

Mo Ziyang took out a seal and gave it to the figure in the black mist. The figure in the black mist took the seal, bowed to Mo Ziyang, then put it down and disappeared underground. As a powerful summoner at the demigod level, summoning an errand boy is so simple that everyone is not surprised.

"By the way, let me introduce to you, his name is Nan He!" Mo Ziyang pointed at the bald head and then at the woman, "Her name is Zi Ling. Both of them are members of Team 179, and they have also mastered the gods. Skill, he can be regarded as the old man of Black Flame..."

The bald man who called Nan He didn't say anything, but Zi Ling snorted dissatisfiedly, as if he was coquettish, "Why am I old? I'm still a little girl!"

"A girl over 3,000 years old..." Nan He touched his bald head and muttered in a low voice. Then he immediately saw the woman's eyes staring over. The bald man felt a cold breath coming over him, causing the hair on his back to grow. They all exploded. Thinking of this woman's magical skills, the bald man laughed dryly, "I'm just talking nonsense, I'm talking nonsense..." Then he quickly lowered his head, covered his head, and stopped talking while drinking.

"Ahem, are we the only ones in Team 179?"

"Yes, there were only three of us in Team 179 before. It's quite a coincidence that you came today and caught up with us gathering here. Now if you are included, there will be four of us!"

three people?

Xia Ping'an really didn't expect that the so-called Team 179 had only so many people. It was really beyond his expectation. He had thought that there would be at least ten people.

Mo Ziyang saw Xia Pingan's doubts, "Normally, Black Flame's team composition is between three and five people. Six people belong to the reinforced team, and seven people are already considered a special team. After all, the demigod is not a strong person." Da Baicai, demigods who master spiritual skills are even rarer. Anyone who joins the Black Flame, if they go to other universes and planes, as a demigod, can easily destroy a planet or a civilization and race. The strength! If you form a combat team with three to five people, it will be easier to cooperate during the battle and the combat efficiency will be higher!"

Xia Pingan nodded, feeling that he understood. After all, every team in the Black Flame Department is too strong. Three or five people can already perform many tasks. Take himself as an example, if the tasks he performs do not involve Demigods or other gods, if they return to the world of Yuanqiu or the earth, they can dominate almost everything. The most critical point should be combat cooperation. When there are more people, the efficiency of combat cooperation will be low. For strong demigods For example, three or five people, no more than seven at most, should be the summary of Hei Yan's experience over the years.

"What if we encounter some particularly difficult tasks that exceed the team's capabilities?"

"Then it will be completed by several teams working together. Black Flame will also send higher-level experts to command and coordinate the actions of each team!" Mo Ziyang replied.

"Understood!" Xia Pingan nodded, "Do we have any tasks now? What do we need from me?"

"Team 179 has not received any new missions right now. We still have a rest period of more than 70 days. During this period, we can just get familiar with some coordination in battle!"

"Oh, how to get along?"

"It depends on the captain..." Zi Ling glanced at Mo Ziyang and spoke, smiling sweetly at Xia Pingan, "Don't worry, little brother, sister will take care of you!"

"The captain's spiritual skills are very special and very high-level. You will know when the time comes..." the bald man Nan He said in a low voice.