Chapter 42 Please
'Bishui Manor'.

Three exquisite small buildings stand in the center of the manor in the shape of a Chinese character "品".

Each exquisite building is surrounded by a circle of dazzling fountains and flower-filled gardens.

On the second floor of the exquisite little building in the middle, Minghai, dressed in silver battle armor, stood in front of the floor-length curtains, quietly looking at the luxurious manor outside through the window.

This manor covers an area of ​​one kilometer, has complete internal facilities and is luxuriously decorated. The daily maintenance costs alone are as high as one million per month.

He lives alone in such a big manor!
After looking for a while, Minghai left the room and went to the study next door.

In the middle of the study, there was a metal box. Ming Hai walked forward and ran his fingers across the lock on the metal box.

'drop'

The metal box opened, revealing a dark blue helmet inside.

Awareness sensor helmet!
After being certified as the God of War, Ming Hai also joined the Palace of the God of War and obtained this consciousness sensor helmet, which allows him to enter the virtual world of the Palace of the God of War anytime and anywhere.

According to the rules of the War God Palace, everyone who becomes a War God must be equipped with a consciousness sensor helmet.

He took out the consciousness sensor helmet and sat down on the chair in the study. With a slight thought, the "Yaohui Battle Suit" on his body extended a silver membrane, wrapping him up in it.

When using the 'consciousness sensor', the most important thing is to protect yourself!

Because once the consciousness enters the virtual space, it can no longer remain alert to the outside world. If you encounter an enemy in reality, you will be in trouble.

But with the "Yaohui Battle Suit", this trouble is nothing to Minghai.

This was his first time wearing a consciousness sensor helmet and logging into the virtual world of the Ares Palace.

'brush'

The next moment, Minghai appeared in a quiet room.

After a quick look, the room looked quite luxurious, with a bed, swimming pool, desk, chairs, a luxurious dining table, a lounge chair, a practice area with yoga mats, and so on.

"Welcome, God of War of the Underworld Sea."

An electronic voice suddenly sounded and began to introduce this room to Minghai and his basic treatment in the Palace of War God.

After listening to the introduction patiently, Ming Hai picked up the "Regulations of the Palace of the God of War" on the desk and flipped through it in his hands.

The general content is that the Palace of the God of War was jointly founded by the First Speaker Hong and the Second Speaker Lei Shen, and all the gods of war and beyond gods of war on earth are members of the Palace of the God of War.

The parliament has five chairmen and forty-three members, all of whom are beings beyond the level of war gods. Among them, the first chairmen, Hong, and the second chairmen, Lei Shen, are the strongest, followed by the third chairmen, the fourth, the fifth...

As for the God of War, he is the most ordinary member.

After taking a quick look, Ming Hai put down the "Regulations of the Palace of the God of War" and walked out of the room.

Outside was a huge hall with thousands of seats. Nearly a thousand people were sitting together in groups of three or four, drinking and chatting.

These people should all be war gods. They come to the War God Palace to hang out when they have nothing to do, and by the way, make friends and build relationships with the strong people of the same level.

Ming Hai noticed that there was a huge display screen on the wall of the hall showing the number '2921'.

"During this period, there were only 2921 war gods on Earth?"

Combining the description in the book "Devouring the Starry Sky", Ming Hai thought secretly.

brush!
A faint light shone on Minghai.

"The War God Palace welcomes a new War God. His name is... Minghai!"

A rough voice like that of Thunder God sounded!

At the same time, a three-dimensional virtual projection appeared above the hall, with rows of large three-dimensional characters on it.

Name: Minghai

Nationality: Chinese
Level: God of War level (medium)
"The total number of war gods in human society has increased by one, reaching 2922!"

As the voice fell, the number '2921' on the huge display screen on the wall of the hall jumped to '2922'.

The light shining on Minghai slowly disappeared.

“It’s a bit embarrassing!”

Minghai, who had been staying at home alone for a long time and was not used to such occasions, touched his nose and smiled bitterly to himself.

He didn't find it strange that he was evaluated as a mid-level god of war.

After all, he had only used the corpse of a high-level lord, the two-headed poisonous dragon, to certify himself as a god of war.

According to the rules, if one wants to become a high-level war god, one must hand over the corpses of two high-level lord beasts or the most important materials from their corpses.

Therefore, the title of God of War in Minghai was only of medium rank. He was a little surprised by this, but it didn't matter.

Just an empty name.

Nearly a thousand war gods looked over at the same time.

……

An hour later, Minghai left the virtual world of the War God Palace.

"The God of War of China is quite enthusiastic!"

Taking off the dark blue consciousness sensing helmet, Minghai said secretly.

After being introduced to all the war gods by the system, although everyone was curious about such a sudden appearance of a strange war god, the only one who came up to talk was the war god of China.

Where there are people, there are circles, and God of War is no exception.

In addition to chatting with him to build relationships, those Chinese war gods also came to win him over on behalf of the forces behind them.

Extreme Martial Arts School, Thunder God Martial Arts School, HR Chamber of Commerce Alliance, the military...

Basically all forces are represented.

Ming Hai declined them one by one.

Join a force?

No need!
He wasn't bragging. On Earth, there was no force worthy of his joining, except for the Meteorite spacecraft buried ten thousand meters below the Australian Mist Island.

The reason for joining the Palace of War God is not only because the Earth's strong people have this rigid requirement, but also mainly because they value the various benefits there.

You can buy a lot of things that you can’t buy outside.

There is also a monthly auction, where something of interest to Minghai might appear.

However, although he declined all attempts to win him over, he still made an appointment to meet offline with a Chinese military god of war.

……

in the afternoon.

'drop'

The watch chimed.

Ming Hai pressed the button on his watch, and the next moment, a three-dimensional projection of a warrior in his thirties with a crew cut and a tough look appeared in front of him.

"Brother Ming, I'm here, are you home?"

"Brother Zhao, wait a moment, I'll come pick you up!"

Ming Hai nodded, turned off the three-dimensional projection, walked out of the gate, and with a "whoosh", he stepped on the metal shield and flew towards the gate of the manor.

A quarter of an hour later.

study.

"Brother Ming is actually an old man before the Great Nirvana!"

Zhao Fei, the middle-level god of war, looked at Ming Hai in surprise and said:
"You haven't been to the base city for so many years. Have you been surviving in the wilderness?"

"Yes!"

Ming Hai nodded and sighed:
"I nearly died while fleeing. When I woke up, I found myself in a strange place. There was food, drink, a place to sleep, and even martial arts manuals to practice. But I couldn't get out!"

"Without any help, I can only practice inside!"

"Not long ago, I experienced a breakthrough in strength, but inexplicably appeared outside. I couldn't find that strange place no matter how hard I looked, so I left and came to the base city!"

Zhao Fei looked at Minghai with a look of surprise and doubt on his face.

Why doesn't he believe these words?
However, every strong man has secrets, and Ming Hai was unwilling to elaborate, so he didn't dare to ask.

"Brother Ming, what do you want from me?"

Zhao Fei asked.

"Brother Zhao, I'd like to ask you to use the power of the government and the military to help me find my old friends and relatives!"

Ming Hai sighed:

"Back then, my wife died of the RR virus, but I still have a son. On the way to escape, I met two sworn brothers and adopted them as my sons. I want to know their whereabouts!"

(End of this chapter)

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