The ultimate transmission fear beast stands on the Douluo Continent.

Chapter 464: The Wave of Part-time Work
"What the hell is going on here."

Qingluan Douluo, who was on full alert, rushed into the cave first, but what was waiting for him was not the Fallen One. Just as he was wondering, the scene before him completely shook his soul.

A strong fishy smell went straight up his nose and into his forehead. He had never imagined in his life that one day he would experience firsthand what kind of scene could be called a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Is this hell?

The next second, dazzling golden light tore through the sky.

It was Lordiara who followed closely behind. His speed was second only to Qingluan Douluo, so it was normal for him to be the second one to enter the cave.

The surroundings were too quiet. Realizing something was wrong, Lordiara stopped suddenly, spread his wings, hovered in the air, and looked down out of habit.

"This, this is."

"Lordiala, we are late."

The voice trembled slightly, and Qingluan Douluo seemed to be a little broken.

Ten titled people were dispatched, and the lowest level of the people involved in the operation was Soul King, and the Pope himself came to support them. Such a large-scale operation that was intended to achieve success in one fell swoop was obviously going to fail.

If Bibi Dong saw this scene, she would probably be even more upset than Qingluan Douluo.

After thirteen years as Pope, he finally had a chance to make some political achievements, but he just walked away?

Anyone who sees it will be broken.

Staring at the bloody broken limbs, Lordiala couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, time is running out. I will take people with me now."

"Give it up, Lordiara."

Qingluan Douluo closed his eyes in pain, with a hint of bitterness in his mouth: "The Holy Spirit Church has been fighting with us for many years, and they are as slippery as loaches in the river. This time they even gave up the "Painful Choir" that sang praises to the leader, which means that there is no way there will be any valuable clues left around."

After that, he shook his head: "The operation failed, let's go back."

"Your Majesty, you want to go back?"

Lordiara's eyes were red with anger: "Are you kidding me? Do you want to let those scum get away with it?!"

Facing the surprised or puzzled looks from the crowd behind him, he roared in a tone that he would never use normally: "Your Majesty! We in the Spirit Hall were born to kill the Fallen!"

"Look at the sea of ​​blood below, Qingluan Douluo, you actually ordered us to go back?!"

"Lordiala, what do you want to do!"

Qingluan Douluo suddenly opened his eyes: "Golden Eagle, remember your identity, you are no longer the rookie who just joined our team!"

"Do you want to kill your colleagues?!"

The pain hidden in his roar and the bloodshot pupils made Lordiara quickly recover from his anger.

Since the quality of a spirit will be improved after it is transformed into an evil spirit, the combat power of a fallen spirit is usually higher than that of an ordinary spirit master at the same level. Therefore, when hunting down fallen spirits, the Spirit Hall usually sends one or two spirit master teams to make up for the difference in combat power between individuals and avoid unnecessary casualties.

Lordiara's strength is unquestionable, but the peculiarity of his evil spirit means that when facing any fallen Soul Douluo in the Holy Spirit Church, the only thing he can do is to fly as fast as possible.

Don’t think that just because Death Coffin ran into a wall with Gu You and Tang San, he was a soft persimmon that anyone could easily take advantage of. With any other opponent, he could prove in a minute why he occupied the position of the Four Horsemen of Apocalypse.

After realizing this, Lordiara clenched his teeth, with a hint of red coming out from the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, Qingluan Douluo sighed softly and put his hand on Lordiara's shoulder: "Lordiara."

He lowered his head: "Your Majesty."

"Withdraw the troops and inform His Holiness the Pope of the situation here truthfully."

".yes."

"Don't worry, we won't let this go."

Lordiara looked up suddenly, and saw a cruel smile on Qingluan Douluo's mouth that he had never seen before.

Inside the Spirit Hall, there is a rating system specifically used to analyze the dangerousness of the Fallen. Generally speaking, Fallen who commit acts of massacre can already get the highest rating in this system, and the Spirit Hall will hunt them down at all costs.

How many people's blood is needed to create a sea of ​​blood? Qingluan Douluo could not answer this question.

He only knew that the great priest with the reputation of "the strongest in the sky" would soon leave the temple.

Alas, I hope the person can be brought back alive and given a chance to kick him a few times.

Lordiara understood what Qingluan Douluo meant, so he took a deep breath amid the astonished gazes of the crowd.

It's not because I like it, it's purely because of the disgusting smell of blood that is engraved in the deepest part of my body.

At this moment, his mind was blank.

Lordiara was born into a common family. He was one of the children that could be found everywhere in Douluo Continent, who changed his fate by awakening his martial spirit.

Like many people, the reason why he became a soul master had nothing to do with passion, but simply because he had the talent to become a soul master.

With an innate soul power of level eight, there is basically no other choice in life except to be a soul master.

He practiced without thinking every day, and his first half of life was smooth sailing. The only setback came 20 years ago, when his parents, who had lived an ordinary life, passed away on the way back to their hometown after fulfilling their wish of "looking at Wuhun City".

Since then, Lordiara, whose wife and children are all soul masters, has completely transformed into a [Golden Eagle] and no longer has any entanglement with civilians.

Kill the degenerates who commit crimes? Yes.

Kill the soul beasts participating in the beast tide? Yes.

Kill a little soul master who is against the Pope? Of course you can.

He is a soul master, and fighting is his job. In this case, it doesn't matter who the target is.

Anyway, I chose to join the Spirit Hall in the first place simply because the Spirit Hall was the first to extend an olive branch.

Thinking about it carefully, the roar he just made towards Qingluan Douluo was probably a moment that he would never be able to understand for the rest of his life.

The strange thing is that he didn't care at all.

Even though Qingluan Douluo got so angry that he smashed his head into pieces with a wave of his hand, he did not feel the slightest fear.

When he was a child, every night when it fell, his ordinary parents would read some fairy tales by his bedside to coax him to sleep.

Good defeats evil, heroes defeat villains - the content of the story is always the same, so old-fashioned and vulgar.

The irrefutable crime was right in front of him, and the memories that had been gradually forgotten since the death of his parents quickly filled his entire brain like mushrooms after rain.

The corner of Lordiara's mouth twitched suddenly.

Judging from the way he looked just now, isn't he the hot-blooded male protagonist in the story?
"Lord Diala."

He raised his head and found that a group of Soul Saints had gathered around him.

The leader was already over eighty years old. As far as he could remember, today was the first time he called himself "Sir".

"To be honest, until just now I firmly believed that you were not suitable to join our Spirit Hall."

The old man solemnly showed Lordiala his right hand, which was missing his ring finger and pinky finger: "Obviously, I was completely wrong." "No, Old Li, [Piercing Shrike], you are absolutely right."

Lordiara wiped his hands with a handkerchief, then shook his hand solemnly: "Junior Lordiara, I am very happy to fight alongside you."

Boom boom, boom boom
The gentle knock on the door woke up the housekeeper who was lightly sleeping in the manor. Feng Piaoyang, wearing pajamas, ran to the door, exchanged a few words with the person outside, nodded repeatedly, and went straight to Gu You's room without taking the time to tidy up his appearance.

Ten minutes later, Gu You, still sleepy, walked out of the manor and got into the carriage that had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

"Good evening, Mr. Gu You."

In the carriage, a young man with short blue-gray hair greeted with a smile.

"Night~~~What a good hammer, Sa."

Slamming heavily into the soft cushion, Gu You yawned and responded, "Have you been suffering from insomnia recently? Why are you here to see me in the middle of the night?"

Sa smiled back, turned around and told Uncle Fang, who was working overtime, that he could leave.

"Okay, blockhead, I'm just kidding."

Gu You shook his head helplessly to express his despair at his lack of sense of humor.

Meng Yiran has Sebastian, Dugu Bo has Feng Piaoyang, and even Tang Hao has the "old slave" Titan. As the royal family of the Tiandou Empire, the Xue family naturally has a role called butler around them.

Lin Qisa is the housekeeper of Tiandou Prince Xue Qinghe.

Occasionally he went to the palace to find Qian Renxue. Gu You had dealt with him several times and even had lunch together.

Gu You's evaluation of Lin Qisa is that he is an old slave titan who is loyal to Xue Qinghe, has cultivated only one tenth of his talents, and has maxed out all other talents.

If he were under the command of the real Xue Qinghe, housekeeper Lin Qisa would surely shine in Tiandou's political arena.

It's a pity that this "Xue Qinghe" is not the same Xue Qinghe. Lin Qisa is loyal, but in the end he is not trusted by the right person.

After all, no matter how stupid Qian Renxue was, she wouldn't be stupid enough to trust a guy who was only loyal to Xue Qinghe.

From time to time, he was asked to run errands outside, and some information that would be exposed sooner or later was revealed, but he was prevented from getting in touch with the real core of power.
The reason why Lin Qisa is still alive today is entirely due to his absolute loyalty to Xue Qinghe.

If there had been any inappropriate behavior, She Long and Ci Xue, as the real stewards of "Xue Qinghe", would have cut the guy into pieces long ago.

Today he came here in the middle of the night for unknown reasons, which must have something to do with his master "Xue Qinghe".

"You came here so late at night. Did something happen to Brother Xue?"

The carriage was driving slowly on the road. Seeing that it would take some time to reach the palace, Gu You, who had nothing to do, asked curiously.

"I'm sorry, Master Gu You, I'm not very clear."

Lin Qisa's speech speed is as slow as the carriage under his butt, which is very consistent with the usual impression he gives people.

"彳庍口巴."

It was just a casual question out of habit; Gu You had no expectations for the outcome of the question.

Let's analyze it rationally. If Qian Renxue really had an emergency, the person who would be dispatched must be She Long or Cixue. Since the person who came to pick him up was Lin Qisa, who was not in the circle, it must not be that urgent.

Gu You couldn't help but become curious about what Qian Renxue was thinking.

Could it be that on the night of the 2644th year of the Douluo calendar, I undressed and was about to sleep, but the moonlight came into the house, and I happily got up. Thinking that there was no one to share my joy with, I went to Dugu Manor to look for Gu You. Gu You was also not asleep, so we walked in the courtyard together. In the courtyard.
Just as Gu You was trying to put himself in the shoes of Zhang Huaimin who was awakened by Su Shi, the sound of a gong suddenly came from outside the carriage.

Boom--boom! Boom! Boom!

"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful about the fire~"

Boom--boom! Boom! Boom!

"The sky is dry and things are dry, be careful about the fire~"

The rhythm is slow at first and fast at second, indicating that it is one o'clock in the morning of the next day.

Night watchman is a job with a very classical aesthetic. Since leaving Nottingham a year ago and moving into Longshe Manor, Gu You hasn't heard the sound of a night watchman beating the watch at night for a long time.

So he drew aside the curtain, ready to see the differences between the night watchmen in the big city and those in Nottingham.

"It's dry, be careful with fire~~~"

Two night watchmen walked slowly along the street holding gongs. Their clothes were neat, their voices were loud, and their steps were in unison, which gave residents a sense of security.

The only thing to note is that even though they were less than ten meters apart, Gu You could not hear the sound of their feet stepping on the stone slabs.

Gu You, who noticed this, widened his eyes: "Soul Master?"

"Yes, Lord Gu You."

Lin Qisa explained: "The new regulations on soul master subsidies led by you are expected to be officially implemented next year. Many low-level soul masters have a premonition that their lives are about to change dramatically. Those who are unwilling to accept the changes have chosen to leave, while those who stay have begun to try to participate in production work under our guidance."

"For example, the pair of night watchmen we just passed by were recommended by Spirit Hall to come to work here two weeks ago."

"What? You mean Spirit Hall?"

Gu You was shocked: "The Spirit Hall also has a part-time job as an agent; hungry?"

"intermediary?"

Lin Qisa was stunned: "I'm sorry, Mr. Gu You, I don't quite understand what an intermediary is?"

"It means that the two parties are not familiar with each other, and I am in the middle to help people find jobs."

"I see. 'Caught in the middle and helping people find jobs' is a very fitting name."

Lin Qisa nodded slightly: "You are right, Wuhun Hall is now a part-time agent."

"I heard that you are busy writing textbooks recently, so you may not know something. We recently conducted an investigation and found that many soul masters only know how to fight and are completely clueless about anything else. Even if they are willing to find a job, they don't know what else they can do besides fighting."

"At first, we planned to handle this issue ourselves internally. But to be honest, we are not as professional as the Spirit Hall in terms of spirit masters, so Your Highness discussed with Blood Douluo and finally decided that the Spirit Hall would help the spirit masters who want to work find the most suitable jobs for them."

"The actual implementation plan is still under study. The current plan is that the Spirit Hall will register the spirit masters who have found jobs, and then give a copy to the Empire. The Empire and the Spirit Hall will conduct secret visits to the work of the spirit masters from time to time. If everything is normal, they will receive a certificate from the Spirit Hall and receive their salary at the City Lord's Mansion."

"The procedure is rather complicated. It is mainly because His Highness believes that spirit masters may squeeze out the job opportunities of ordinary people. Therefore, it is required that spirit masters and ordinary people must receive the same salary, and the empire will be responsible for making up the remaining part."

"I see, you are worthy of being Brother Xue, this is a really good method."

Gu You nodded repeatedly, his ears filled with the sound of the night watchman's drum gradually fading away, and Lin Qisa's endless praises for Xue Qinghe.

The carriage was getting closer and closer to the palace.
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ps1: Lordiara is a tool man who only appears once in the original novel, and San Shao did not set a background story. Considering that the original intention of the bottom of the Spirit Hall is somewhat different from what he did in the original novel, the background I set up mainly highlights "indifference without emotional connection" and "revival of simple emotions."

Let me reiterate that this is just my personal setting, so don't go into too much detail.

ps2: I personally think that "protecting children (under 18 years old)" should be the bottom line recognized by everyone. Even the villain Spirit Hall in Dou Yi has never attacked anyone other than Tang San, who was ordered by Bibi Dong herself.

Except for a certain blue and white flag whose Messiah has yet to come.

ps3: Lin Qisa only recently learned about Gu You’s other identity from "Xue Qinghe", because there is basically no need to hide it anymore.

(End of this chapter)