Succubus Chen Sir is reborn in Terra. Can he see the favorability?

Those who use themselves as shields and delay time, even if they survive by chance, cannot get angry at their leaders, because that is how their organization works.

But it's different now, hey~~~~my boss is an official member of Longmen, so if you round it up, I'm also an open member of Longmen. Think about it again, my boss is someone that all the Black Coat Shadow Guards have to respect, so as a direct subordinate of the boss, wouldn't I be on equal footing with those Black Coat Shadow Guards?

And this is still secondary. Status and so on. Bai Jin never cares about such false reputations... He never values these false reputations very much. The key is to look at the people he follows. Look at this young boss. He is so considerate of his subordinates. Not only does he pay generous wages, but he also tells his subordinates that if they cannot handle the task alone, he will help.

Even if he were in danger, this young boss would come to rescue him!

Well, let me tell you, it's true that comparing goods will lead to loss, and comparing people will lead to death. I suffered a lot in the past. Following this young boss, even if there is no work to do, I can still enjoy watching the young boss.

Therefore, Platinum can be said to be giving up. A thought suddenly occurred to him, and he felt that the world was wide open... No, it was that his mind was enlightened, and he suddenly felt that the world was wide open. When he sent the two former members of the Absolution Master away, Platinum felt relieved and worked hard. When he thought about how he had so wisely accepted the commission of this young boss and became his subordinate, he couldn't help but humming.

Who would have thought that after I had only gone out on a mission, this young boss would actually start arranging me in the memo. Judging from the records above, it seemed that it was about how Zofia would deal with me after returning to Casimir...

No, I don't want this kind of thing. Although I've only been employed by you for two days, this is just... this is just a probation period. Yes, a probation period. I'm fully willing to sign a long-term, or even permanent employment contract with you. Give me another chance!!!

"Ah...you guy, what's wrong with you all of a sudden?"

Chen Huijie quickly stopped Bai Jin who was about to pounce on him, and said with a series of question marks on his head:

"If I hadn't reacted quickly just now, you would have been knocked away by my protective energy, okay? And what do you mean you have to go back to Casimir? Aren't you going to go back and pack up your things and relationships?"

"......ah?"

Bai Jin was stunned. As a Helmetless Alliance assassin who was content with her current situation and didn't miss Casimir, she was already prepared to abandon everything Casimir had. She never expected that this young boss would still care about that little thing for her...

Well, it wasn't that much. When Bai Jin decided to throw it away, he felt quite distressed. After all, it was like giving up all his hard work over the years. But for the sake of survival, there was no other way! !

Bai Jin has already realized this, but now you tell me that you still have a way to help me get it back, this, this, this... Boss, why don’t we sign a lifetime contract first, otherwise I won’t be at ease when I leave!

Chen Huijie raised his chin and motioned Bai Jin to look at her mobile phone. Bai Jin's affairs had been thought out when Chen Huijie chose to hire her. The relevant arrangements had naturally been written long ago. There was a certain connection with the farewell plan on Zofia's side. Originally, he wanted to give it out together with Zofia's plan later, but now it seems that it is better to take it out in advance, otherwise, this little white horse might not be able to sleep tonight.

At this time, the competition in the small square had almost come to an end. Although the little dragon girl was fighting with all her strength, she was still unable to withstand the attack. However, Chen Huijie also saw that the feeding moves of these two masters had made the little dragon girl make good progress.

Chen Huijie calculated the time and signaled Jian and Margaret to continue. After Xiaolongnu recovered her breath, he would have another fight with her and then go back to the apartment. Of course, Chen Huijie would make an offer to Jian, as if he was hiring her.

As for the opinion of the little dragon girl...

If I hadn't promised Mr. Qu, would you have had the chance to be greeted by two champions?! I'm not enjoying the show, so I'll just take you off. Just be happy!

Chen Huijie called out to Bai Jin and asked the little pony girl to go buy something for him, then turned around and went back to the apartment, but he climbed in through the second-floor window. The three people downstairs were still having a heated discussion about business and trade. Chen Huijie was not in the mood to listen to that, so he went into the room and took out his mobile phone. Just now, he noticed that he had another memo reward to collect.

This memo reward was naturally related to the poison. When Chen Huijie clicked on the memo on Xiaolongnu's personal page, a picture popped up instead of text.

'Note: August 15th, 11:15 PM, candle.jpg. (trip cancelled)'

[Props: Jianghu Dream (one-time use)]

[The vast ocean laughs, and the tide surges on both sides]

In the previous world line, this memo should have been left by myself just after the ceremony to commemorate the deceased ended.

Chen Huijie looked at the pop-up window in silence. Although he pushed back the poisonous fog and prevented it from spreading into Longmen, the brothers from the Guard Bureau who were on the warning mission were unfortunately caught in it. Chen Huijie pulled them back from the poisonous fog, hoping to save them.

But in the end... Chen Huijie had no choice but to give them some respect.

Fortunately, fortunately, this time, there will be no more poisonous fog like that...

A hint of coldness flashed in Chen Huijie's eyes. W, Logos and Huafalin should have started interrogating people by now. No matter what the results were, no matter who was involved, Chen Huijie would get rid of all the industries and technicians related to this poison. If Governor Wei felt that doing so would undermine the stability of Longmen and wanted to stop him, then he would have to talk to him in a good way.

Okay, now let me take a look at what this [Jiang Hu Meng] is all about. This item has a good name and suits my taste very well, but the [Disposable] at the end is not pleasing to me, so just delete it.

Chen Huijie clicked on the "use" button, and was surprised to find that the item was meant for him. A wave of drowsiness made him realize something, and he let down his guard and fell into a deep sleep. Then...

As expected, I knew it was the battlefield of memory!

Looking at the familiar fragments in front of him, Chen Huijie suddenly felt his heart surging. He couldn't wait to choose, but unfortunately, he couldn't choose the memory fragments this time. It was a random draw.

That's fine, give me something exciting... No no no no, not this...

Watching the pointer begin to fall little by little on the Sami tribe on the snowy field, Chen Huijie couldn't help but shout in his heart. He remembered this fragment of memory. It was the past when he accompanied Muirses to find her elf fellow countryman. Although there were a few interesting battles along the way, they were just interesting. Looking back, there was relatively nothing worth fighting over and over again.

Under Chen Huijie's nervous gaze, the slowly slowing pointer moved slightly again and landed on the city ruins next to the Sami Academy tribe...!

"it is good!"

Chen Huijie couldn't help but shout out loud. The memories of the battle with the Reunion Movement were so great. In order to reduce the losses of Lungmen, Chen Huijie took the Black Cloak Shadow Guard to fight quickly and decisively. He was unable to have a good fight with Hellagur and the Patriot alone. Thinking about it now, it was really a pity.

You know, Hellagur is a legendary general who left a deep mark in the history of the Ursus Empire. When he first joined the army, he showed extraordinary martial arts and wisdom, which enabled him to join the Ursus Empire Guards at a young age and become a member of the empire's most elite troops.

Herag's most celebrated military career was his participation in the Four Emperors' War, the Tenth Ka'u War, and the Battle of Blood Peak. He distinguished himself in the Four Emperors' War as a young man, achieved widespread fame in the Tenth Ka'u War as a young man, and continued to excel in subsequent wars. Such an Ursus soldier is rare.

However, the halo of victory did not illuminate the second half of Hellagur's life. As domestic political struggles intensified, those companions who once fought side by side were now torn apart by the power struggle.

Hellagur, a warrior on the battlefield, seemed out of place in the whirlpool of politics. Therefore, this general who had made military achievements in the Battle of Blood Peak chose to disappear, which made him the only "general" who still existed even though Ursus had executed at least hundreds of generals in the past few decades.

It was only after the Battle of Lungmen that Chen Huijie learned from the intelligence collected by the Black Shadow Guard that after leaving the army, the general established an underground clinic in the mobile city of Chernobog in Ursus, which seemed to specialize in caring for people infected with oripathy.

But the city of Chernobog was also the first Ursus city captured by the Reunion Movement. It was at that time that the general appeared in the ranks of the Reunion Movement.

According to the intelligence from the Black Shadow Guard, after Hellagur was executed at Longmen, all the members of his clinic seemed to have been executed by the Ursus military...

As for Chen Huijie's other opponent, the Patriot, his origins can be traced back to the 'Wendigo' tribe of Kazdel, one of the Ten Royal Courts of the Sarkaz, and also the race to which the "Patriot" belongs. This race has an impressive appearance: the head is shaped like an elegant and majestic deer, but is inlaid with intricately branched horns.

However, the most striking thing is their facial features that gradually change as they grow older. It is said that as a purebred Wendigo matures, the flesh and blood on its face will slowly fall off, leaving only a terrifying skeleton that reveals a sense of transcendence of life and death.

In terms of abilities, Wendigos not only possess extraordinary physiques, but what people fear most is their Originium technique that deprives others of their vitality. Through an ancient custom called "Cannibalism Ritual," Wendigos can absorb the remaining life essence of the deceased, thereby enhancing their own strength. I heard that this race also has the horrific custom of eating the flesh and blood of deceased relatives. I wonder if this is related to this Originium technique.

A long time ago, Bodracasti once left Kazdel with other pure-blooded Wendigos and withdrew from the Sarkaz Royal Court. Theresa and Kal'tsit were there at the time, but neither of them stopped them.

Bodrakastj arrived in Ursus with his people, considering Ursus his true homeland and joining the Ursus army. He and Hellagur were comrades-in-arms, and although they were not in the same unit, they had both made great contributions in various battles.

Bodracasti's wife died young, and his biological son is an Ursus scholar who constantly fights for the rights of the infected. Later, Bodracasti was infected with oripathy during the last war he participated in. His comrades concealed his illness from the authorities and his son.

Years later, Bozhukasti received orders from the Ursus Empire to "maintain order" and ordered his soldiers to use their weapons during the "Great Rebellion", only to discover that his son was killed by his own troops during this incident.

After this incident, Bozhukasti led his men to defect and became the most terrifying legend that frightened the Ursus defenders in the northwestern tundra, and a hero among the infected - the "Patriot".

Later, according to the intelligence of the Black Shadow Guard, the Patriot met Alina, the leader of the Reunion Movement. Under Alina's persuasion, the Patriot led the Shield Guard to join the Reunion Movement. After lying dormant for several years, they captured Chernobog in one fell swoop and continued to attack Lungmen.

Honestly, when Chen Huijie, who was still in Victoria at the time, heard the news, he was completely stunned. He had never heard of the Reunion Movement. How could such a powerful organization of infected suddenly appear out of nowhere and head straight for Longmen?

But even when he thinks about it now, Chen Huijie still feels that there was something wrong with the intelligence given to him by the Black Scarf Shadow Guard at that time, and it feels like it was tampered with a little. But at that time Chen Huijie didn't have time to care about this, he was busy dealing with the pursuit of the Ursus Army.

This time, I'll just keep an eye on the situation of the Reunion Movement myself. As for now, let's just fight it out first! Two Ursus masters, I, Chen Huijie, am here!

232 Patriot: Turtle, I have never seen such a scene before.

As Chen Huijie's wishes were passed on, the prop of [Jianghu Dream] began to take effect.

However, although this thing is a disposable prop, it is slightly different from the memory battlefield. For example, Chen Huijie can make some adjustments before officially going back.

Just like this system demonstrates, you can set up a flower basket on the roof. When the basket is broken and the flowers scatter, Chen Huijie can just catch one of them.

What's the point of just catching this thing? Are you asking me to give it to someone else? Is it for Hellagur or the Patriots? Come on, we're fighting, we're killing each other, why bother with this useless stuff?

After Chen Huijie understood the setting operation, he skipped the subsequent demonstration and started to set it up. First, he prepared the Wendigo witchcraft altar. If Chen Huijie remembered correctly, this thing should be able to enhance the combat effectiveness of the Patriots.

However, in the previous world line, the Patriot's altar was immediately blown up by Chen Huijie using thunder magic. The power of the altar explosion also took away a lot of elite soldiers of the Integration Movement and some shield guards.

Also, I remember that I can adjust the status of NPCs in dreams, and max out the status of Hellagur and the Patriot. When I met them before, they had already been consumed by the Black Shadow Guards and the Guards Bureau.

Well, speaking of which, I remember that in the intelligence about Hellagur afterwards, it seemed that it was mentioned that General Ursus did not seem to use the Eastern sword on the battlefield. Although I don't know why Hellagur did not use the weapon he was best at, now all kinds of weapons are arranged for him, and he can choose whichever one he wants.

By the way, the battle location was changed to the container warehouse in the old city. It was called a warehouse, but it was actually a large square. With the transfer of the economic center of the old city, the warehouse was gradually idle, and now it is used as an arena.

As for the shield guards and soldiers of the Reunion Movement, Chen Huijie had no intention of making any arrangements for them. This is a duel, why are you here to cause trouble?

After arranging Hellagur, Patriot, and the venue, Chen Huijie was content and ready to enter the battle. However, at this moment, Chen Huijie realized that the setup was not yet complete. He still had to work on his own settings, such as entrance special effects, entrance costumes, etc.

In response to this, Chen Huijie took a careful look and found that there was no option to increase the difficulty for himself. He immediately lost interest and directly set the options to random and officially began to recall.

Then....

Ok?

Am I... dreaming?

Herag opened his eyes in a daze and looked around. He seemed to have just finished his work and suddenly felt very sleepy, so he took a short nap. He didn't expect to come to this strange place in the blink of an eye.

as well as....

Herag looked down at his own attire. The familiar armor and equipment of General Ursus made him frown. Now he had no good feelings towards these things.

"call...."

At that moment, Hellagur suddenly became aware of a powerful presence beside him. He quickly turned his head with caution and saw a familiar tall figure. It was his old comrade Bodrakast. He had originally thought that after this old friend defected with the Shield Guard, he was afraid that he would hardly have the chance to meet him again...

Ah, this was indeed a dream. Am I still missing the past so much?

"General, it's been a while, huh? My throat?"

Just when Herag thought he was dreaming, Patriot suddenly spoke and greeted him. As soon as he finished speaking, Patriot realized something was wrong. Because of the oripathy, his vocal cords were affected. Although the stuttering was not too serious at the moment, Patriot could always feel something strange when he spoke.

At the same time, the patriot also felt that his body was more relaxed than ever before, as if all the pain and fatigue were far away from him. This kind of comfort was rarely experienced before.

"Old friend, this doesn't seem to be a dream?"

On the other side, as the Patriot spoke, Herag also realized something. As he spoke, he placed his hand on the Eastern Sword at his waist and said with a serious expression:

"What is this? Some kind of spiritual Originium technique?"

"I don't know, but I think the person behind the scenes didn't bring you and me here just to reunite and reminisce about the past."

The Patriot also gripped his giant shield and giant halberd, and stood back to back with Hellagur, alert to both sides, although the Patriot still couldn't figure out how he came to this place when he just sat down to rest.

At that moment, beneath the pitch-black sky, a sudden storm raged like an angry beast. In a flash of lightning, the sky was torn into dazzling streaks of silver. The fierce wind and heavy rain lashed the earth mercilessly.

At the same time, Hellagur and Bodrakastí also witnessed a bizarre scene within the storm. Amidst the rolling dark clouds and raging wind and rain, the majestic figure of a black bear roared, as if tearing through all obstacles. The nimble figure of a hawk soared through the wind and rain, leaving sharp streaks in its wake. The galloping figure of a Pegasus, faintly visible in the lightning, played a passionate war song. Then, a lion stood firm in the torrential rain, its roar deafening.

Finally, the huge bodies of the Great Flame Dragon and the Dracon appeared at the same time, shuttling through the dark clouds. Its scales gleamed with metallic luster under the lightning, and every swing of its tail caused a violent storm.

These images roared and entangled in the storm, as if they were engaged in a silent contest, or seemed to be telling an ancient legend. Hellagur and Bodrakast, who witnessed all this, were deeply shocked by the scene and could not say anything for a while.

At this moment, in this chaos, a figure slowly walked out. He was wearing a black robe as deep as the night sky. The robe seemed to absorb all the darkness around it and merge with the night.

A violent wind suddenly arose, sweeping across the empty battlefield with abandon, lifting the hems of his black robe high, making them flutter like battle flags. However, these hems were not intact; they were incomplete, with tears clearly visible at the edges, silently telling of the fierce battles of the past.

Hellagur and the Patriot looked at every damaged part, and in a trance, they seemed to see countless thrilling moments, with the flashes of swords and shadows interwoven into a picture of life and death.

The wind continued to howl, and the corners of the robe fluttered in the wind. The man walked with steady steps and a firm gaze. Although he was alone, he exuded a majesty that looked down on the world, as if there was an eternal light under the black robe.

With the appearance of the newcomers, new changes also occurred around Hellagur and the Patriot, naturally the appearance of the eighteen weapons and witchcraft altar.

"Get ready, then, challenge!"

At this moment, these three words suddenly emerged inexplicably in the minds of Hellagur and Patriot. The two silently looked at the still roaring storm of beasts, and then looked at the black-robed man who walked out of the storm, as if he was its messenger. Hellagur and Patriot looked at each other, ignoring the weapons and witchcraft altars, and they immediately attacked together!

Hellagur was like lightning in a storm, and wherever the sword pointed, the sharp sword wave roared out like a soaring eagle, pointing directly at the man in black robe.

At the same time, the Patriot was as steady as a mountain, and his giant halberd crossed the sky with a sound of breaking through the air, accurately blocking all possible escape routes for Chen Huijie.

This was the tacit understanding forged between these two war-hardened comrades, forged through countless battles side by side. Back then, on the raging battlefields of Casimir, it was this impeccable teamwork that enabled them to achieve a series of victories.

Yet, facing this thunderous attack, the black-robed man remained calm and composed. He did not rush to draw the sword at his waist, but simply gently shook his sleeves, as if plucking invisible strings.

In an instant, two invisible attacks surged out silently like a gust of wind and collided with Hellagur's sword wave. With a "bang", the sword wave was instantly shattered without a trace.

The Patriot's giant halberd, entangled in the strange cyclone, seemed to be pulled by a mysterious force. The originally unstoppable impact force was strangely relieved by most of it. Finally, it spun weakly and gently fell into the hands of the man in black robes, who grasped it nonchalantly.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the battlefield reached a fever pitch, the air seemingly frozen. Hellagur and Patriot's expressions froze as well. They had faced many powerful foes, some capable of withstanding their combo attacks, but the method this man had just employed was truly unexpected. It was far too easy...

"Be serious and start over."

However, the black-robed man casually threw back the Patriot's giant halberd and pointed at the weapon and the altar and said:

"Don't waste time, hurry up!"

As these words fell, Hellagur and Patriot felt that their bodies seemed to be starting to lose control. Patriot realized that his body began to activate the power of the altar uncontrollably, and at the same time, a witchcraft mark was left on Hellagur's body to minimize the impact of the altar's fluctuations. However, Hellagur did not change his weapons and still held the Eastern Sword, ready for battle.

Chen Huijie finally started to get excited when he saw the two of them. He subconsciously wanted to hold the sword at his waist, but suddenly remembered that he had not been able to have the "empty-handed" sparring today, so he could try to make up for it here. So, Chen Huijie hooked his finger towards Herag and Patriot instead of holding the sword.

At that moment, Herag's eyes flashed with determination as he charged towards Chen Huijie. His swordsmanship was incredibly sharp, each strike accompanied by a whistling sound. The dense sword shadows poured down on Chen Huijie like a torrential downpour, seemingly slicing the entire space into pieces.

Facing this overwhelming attack, Chen Huijie appeared unusually calm. At the moment when the sword shadow spread out, he narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched his fists lightly, and the true energy in his body surged like a rushing river.

In an instant, he caught the subtle shift in the sword's aura, finding that fleeting weakness. With a deep roar, Chen Huijie suddenly unleashed his strength, his surging Qi sweeping out like a tornado, precisely striking Herag's sword and sending him repelling. Sword light scattered, dust rising in the air.

However, in that split second, a figure as massive as a mountain burst onto the battlefield at astonishing speed. It was Patriot, and like a chariot out of control, he arrived at Chen Huijie's side with unstoppable momentum.

The Patriot's eyes were firm and cold. His original mission was to rush over to cover Hellagur, but since such an accident had happened, the Patriot's attack route would naturally have to change.

Then, the patriot suddenly swung the huge shield in his hand. The shield was like a huge rock falling from the sky, and with a sharp roar, it hit Chen Huijie with all its might.