The invitation letter to the Lingque Fair does not matter whether the person is a gangster or a gangster, as long as he has money, Night Owl will invite him even to the Holy Temple.

 Naturally, the Royal City Alchemist Association also received an invitation letter to attend the meeting.

at this time.

 At the trade fair, in box 183.

A middle-aged woman with graceful figure and slender figure, wearing an alchemist's robe but still showing a curvy front and back, is slowly sitting on the sofa.

She held a high-heeled wine glass in one hand and pursed her red lips lightly.

Although she has entered middle age, the woman is well-maintained and looks like a girl who has not yet reached her prime. Her temperament is elegant and generous, which forms a sharp contrast with the several old men on one side.

 For others, the number of people attending the meeting needs to be reduced as much as possible to avoid exposing the target.

  But to the Alchemist Association, this feature is not important at all.

The people who are least afraid of death in the royal city are this group of people living in Danta.

 Because once someone wants to attack the Alchemy Tower, countless powerful people whose lives have been saved by the Alchemy Masters of the Alchemy Tower will jump out and kill the enemy one by one.

As for the person who has the most life-saving grace from the king's big bosses, it is the woman sitting on the sofa at this moment.

 “President Dong Ling.”

Shiti sat upright, leaning towards the woman on one side and asked respectfully: "Is it really possible at this Lingque Fair to find the person the Holy Envoy is looking for?"

 Hua Shiben was lying in front of the big screen, staring at the bottom of each of the unrecognizable beast-faced men who disappeared. After hearing this, he immediately turned around and looked at President Dong Ling expectantly.

This is the official meeting at the headquarters of the Royal City Alchemist Association!

If even President Dong Ling can't find Master Xu, then in such a big royal city, Hua Shi has no other way.

 “When looking for someone, it depends on fate...”

President Dong Ling raised her red lips and swept her beautiful eyes over Hua Yi, then glanced at Zhou Tiancan who was forced to attend the meeting and felt a little uneasy, and chuckled:

“After all, according to what Zhou Xiaozi said, the person the Holy Envoy is looking for is high-profile and there is a high probability that he will come to the trade fair.”

“But, in the final analysis, all of these are unstable factors.”

Her voice was calm, not hasty or slow, and full of laziness: "All we have to do is wait carefully."

"I'm really not a holy messenger..." Hua Shi lay on one side, but her focus was different from ordinary people's, and she explained feebly.

 But no one listened to her.

Those who come out of the Holy Palace, even if they are not holy envoys, must still be holy envoys!

 Be sure not to miss out on entertainment, etiquette, etc.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that he would have to hold Hua Shi on the main seat of the box at this moment. After all, Jinzhao's lineage is a miraculous existence to the alchemists in the world.

Even though the reputation is not external, the high-level officials are indeed aware of Jinzhao's lineage.

 But Dongling is different.

She once went to the Holy Palace to study. Even though she was not a disciple of the Holy Palace, she followed Mu Lin for a period of time.

 Leave aside cultivation level, just talking about alchemy, Dong Ling can be regarded as half of Mu Lin's registered disciple.

 So in terms of seniority, she is from the generation of Master Hua Shi, so no one would think it was inappropriate to take the main seat at this moment.

 Similarly, it is also because I have had such an experience.

Dongling, who can be regarded as half of Jinzhao's lineage, has become one of his own.

That day, when Dong Ling came back from discussing important matters in the Holy Temple, he also learned some of the truth from Shi Ti and Hua Shi.

 Although in the end I still don’t know who Hua Shi is looking for.

 But with Zhou Tiancan’s persistence, Dong Ling also brought Zhou Xiaozi and the Holy Envoy Hua Shi to the Lingque Fair.

 Finding someone is the second priority. Dongling doesn’t have high hopes.

 But letting these young people come out to open their eyes and see the world is the first thing that comes to mind.

 Hence, what Dong Ling brought now were several young alchemists that she was most optimistic about.

“By the way, Zhou Tiancan, why are you so sure that ‘he’ will come here?” Hua Shi curled her lips and turned to look at the instigator, Zhou Tiancan, who was forced to attend the meeting.

After what happened that day, she learned that Master Xu was wanted.

 Hence, externally, people are referred to as "he".

 “Feeling!” Zhou Tiancan responded.

 He was actually a little scared.

He was taken away from the Ling Palace alone and was taken to such a gloomy place, and there was only a unpredictable teacher who used an elder to protect himself. He panicked.

 But Xu Xiaoshou was also someone he was eager to find out.

He glanced at Su Qianqian, who followed the team and remained silent all the way.

The little girl was also covered by the beast's mask at this time and could not see her emotions clearly, but with such a companion who had the same expectations as herself, Zhou Tiancan felt a lot more at ease.

He glanced at Hua Wei: "If the person you are looking for is also in Dongtianwang City, after my investigation in the past few days, there are not many people who can meet the conditions. Mr. Xu from the 'First Floor in the Sky' can be counted as half..."

 Zhou Tiancan expressed his speculation, but he still had many doubts in his heart.

He has investigated a lot of information in the past few days. Xu Shaoxu has been acting erratically since entering the city. He even revealed the strength of the Sword Sect during the Tianluo War.

This style of conduct and sword cultivation ability are very similar to Xu Xiaoshou himself.

The only thing that still makes him doubtful is how Xu Xiaoshou suddenly transformed into such a rich man?

How can he still rent the first floor in the sky?

 Where did the money come from?

 But when he thought that Xu Xiaoshou had joined the Holy Slave, Zhou Tiancan felt a little relieved.

"Where else can the money come from? It's the organization's money! He can't earn so much after being out of the spiritual palace for half a month, right?"

 However, all this is just speculation after all.

 What really made Zhou Tiancan strengthen his belief was actually another person who appeared in the Tianluo War that day.

 “Mu Xiaogong…”

 Zhou Tiancan murmured in his heart.

He has watched the battle video before. He has wood attributes, twin ponytails, green clothes, and is short... There is no doubt that this is Mu Zixi!

 The remaining uncertain factors cannot actually be counted as factors at all.

　Who wouldn’t change his face when someone is staring at him when he goes out to hang out?

The key is that the name "Mu Xiaogong" is too specific, and he is very familiar with Mr. Xu. After checking later, he is also a person on the first floor in the sky...

 “Just watch it!”

Zhou Tiancan felt a little more confident when he thought of this. He glanced at Su Qianqian and said to Hua Yi:

“There is money on the first floor in the sky. If they come to the trading fair tonight to join in the fun, I only need a test to know whether my judgment is accurate or not..."

“In this way, when we go to the first floor in the sky later, our safety will be guaranteed.”

 The reason why they did not immediately go to the First Floor of Tianshang to verify their identity was because President Dong Ling stopped them.

"On the first floor of the sky, there is something wrong with this semi-holy force. The Holy Temple is currently watching... The royal city is in a tight situation now. You should try not to provoke them, let alone get too involved, otherwise you will not be able to protect yourself."

Thinking of President Dong Ling’s calm words that day, Zhou Tiancan panicked.

At this moment, he actually hoped that he had made a mistake and that Xu Xiaoshou did not become a semi-sage successor, but huddled in a corner of the royal city, studying alchemy by himself just like he did in the Ling Palace.

 But objectively speaking, there is not much hope...

That guy is a restless person!

 “It’s about to begin.”

 At this moment, President Dong Ling suddenly spoke up.

 She was holding the wine glass, but actually she had been paying attention to the group of participants outside the box.

 When the number of queues entering the venue became less and less, and finally reached zero, she realized that the bell of the trade fair was about to ring.

Sure enough, a dull bell rang after a moment.

 On the high platform of the trading place, a beast-faced man in black robes also stepped up at the right time.

"Good evening."

The voice modified by the beast mask came from the mouth of the first trader, and it clearly fell on the ears of the major traders in the seats and boxes at the scene.

The black-robed beast-faced man picked up the small hammer on the wooden support, knocked it lightly, and said calmly:

“First of all, thank you very much for coming to participate in the 18th Lingque Fair organized by our night cats.”

 “Here, I want to state the rules of the trade fair first.”

 He paused, turned his mask, seemed to be looking around, and then nodded slightly.
To be continued...