"I will never come back until I reach the seventh level in one breath."

Green Tree Fort, inner ring.

Looking at the familiar scenery, Shadow Clan smiled, and Yuanse played his role: "I, as Shadow Clan, just put it here just in case."

After all, Rhodes and the others cannot travel to the world of spirits!

He appeared in the villa and felt a little moved.

At this time, he was completely "non-human".

If it weren't for the initiative to restrain the mythical body form, I was afraid that the inner ring would have suffered heavy casualties like the kings in other worlds.

"It feels...it's still a bit suppressed, but it's much better than the Dragorn world."

[Spiritual Master], a profession that does not rely much on the world.

Coupled with the hugeness and vastness of the main world, Sulu feels much better than the Dragorn world.

He opened the door and prepared to go out and say hello.

But the next moment, Sulu looked at a corner of the garden.

There, an invisible servant filled with magical elements was trembling and suddenly disappeared.

"The Demon? The servant? The Spirit? Anyway, it must be something Dunstan made... Is this waiting for me?"

Sulu was a little surprised and sat on the bench in the garden and looked at the lawn in front of him.

Due to his hobbies, it is full of wormwood, which emits a refreshing aroma.

"Hello Sulu, welcome home."

Dunstan came to sit next to him in a casual overcoat, dressed in the same dress as an ordinary old man next door.

"His Excellency Dunstan, you seem to be anxious to see me?"

Sulu asked with a smile.

"Yes."

Dunstan lowered his voice: "Just after you left, the Federation has a mission, and it is very urgent to find you... but I hope you calm down first."

"oh?"

Sulu stared at Dunstan: "Another designated mission? From the church?"

"Yes, and it's about your friend Sean."

Dunstan said helplessly.

"I smelled something unusual from it."

Sulu curled his lips: "Sir, what about your suggestions?"

"My advice is... don't go!" Dunstan stared into Sulu's eyes: "That mission is dangerous, especially for you."

"Thank you for your advice!"

Sulu thanked him in surprise.

Judging from Dunstan's words, this is no longer an hint, but an explicit statement.

But it is true to think about it. The interests of Green Tree Fort and the Federation may not be completely consistent, let alone the church of the Goddess of Light.

But Sulu is a serious "his own person", so of course he needs to remind him.

"But... I still want to read the file introduction first."

Sulu took a deep breath.

From the knowledge of the gods of Civinado, he learned a lot of useful information.

For example, it takes very harsh conditions to come to the incarnation of God.

Moreover, most gods rarely focus on a certain world.

This is good news.

But there is also bad news, that is the rank of the goddess of light.

This goddess also has a title called ‘Master of Light’!

Level 9! The gods who dominate the level!

When he thought of this, Sulu's original deity suddenly had no intention of coming back.

"All right……"

Dunstan took out his pipe, slowly exhaled a smoke ring, and stood up to say goodbye: "You will see what you want soon..."

...

After a while, in the study.

Sulu put down the information about the mission introduction and Green Tree Fort and sighed: "The ruins of doom? I didn't expect it to be there..."

According to the mission, the Eleventh Bureau sent a team of elite troops to explore the ruins of misfortune on the high seas, with heavy casualties.

Even some members disappeared and their whereabouts were unknown.

Subsequently, the eleventh round was short of staff and had to ask for help.

Because of personal relationships, the mission came to Green Tree Fort and was named on Sulu.

"Unfortunately... I was already in the Dragorn world at that time. But... even if I know that there is such a strong conspiracy, would I be a fool to go to the task?"

Sulu curled his lips disdainfully.

But it is clear that things cannot be viewed very much.

It is difficult for people in chess to jump out of the game to see problems.

After all, he is a legend of the Federation and precious combat power. Everyone sees it this way. Over time, a fixed mindset has been formed: maybe... there is no conspiracy at all, maybe... the church just wants to suppress it slightly.

And, Sean is there.

As long as the reward is more generous, I am afraid that some people will find it difficult to refuse under the circumstances at that time.

"It's been so long now. I hope everything in the ruins is safe..."

Sulu smiled.

No matter how meticulous the plan is on paper, you will not know how many mistakes will be missed before implementation.

At this time, I already have the advantage.

"After so long, even if the church has arranged it, it might have withdrawn... and, I am just a shadow clone, and if I die, I can send another one. Sean..."

He shook his head, turned to the last page of the introduction, and his eyebrows suddenly flipped:

"Faith Theory Department, the processing list?"

This is not a federal mission, but an information compiled by Green Tree Castle in the later stage, including an introduction to the Church of Goddess of Light.

It took so long to plan to leak, but it was Dunstan who was pointing out the enemy.

"really……"

Sulu shook her head: "This is called the plan that cannot keep up with the changes... It was originally a good conspiracy, but after a while, it turned into a joke."

Of course, if he hadn't walked so freely, it wouldn't have been the case now.

"Go and take a look at the ruins of doom."

His thoughts moved and his figure slowly disappeared.

...

The high seas, a deserted island.

Sulu's figure gradually emerged.

Speaking of which, this address was found after he took the last action and was tortured by the Earth Shield. There is a specific location in the Green Tree Fort.

Outsiders may charge fees, but for him it is free information.

"A ruin that can make all fifth-level professions fall..."

Sulu stepped forward and walked into the dense tropical jungle.

Although I deliberately restrained mythical body, a pressure always lingered, driving away the insects and beasts.

Not long after, an artificial building appeared in front of Sulu.

“This style?”

Sulu looked around and his pupils shrank slightly, thinking of the ruins of the God of Death in the Dragorn world.

There are quite some similarities between the architectural styles of the two.

"Ms. Yue? No...I may understand. This is the tomb of an [Emperor of Desert], perhaps higher... No wonder it gives people bad luck!"

[Emperor of Disaster]!

This is the sixth-level profession of [Nether Mage], and it is rumored to have the power to manipulate bad luck to a certain extent!

...

Just as Sulu entered.

White Eagle City, Goddess of Light Church, Faith Theory Department.

"grown ups!"
Chapter completed!