"Of course, no problem!"

"Also, there are three rooms for another team. If they don't order food to be delivered to the room that day, it will be assumed that they have ordered it. The meal fee will be converted into points and given to me. In this regard, your commission can be higher. If they ask

When you get up, you blame it on me."

How can young men be happy to eat free meals? They still prefer to go to restaurants and order food individually.

"Okay, don't worry, I understand. Do you have any other instructions?"

"Should everyone in the hotel industry within the divine religion be acquainted with each other?"

"This is to meet some friends."

"York City Region, Ankara Hotel, do you know any friends?"

"I really don't know this place. It's too far away."

"Oh, okay."

"But don't worry, it's just a phone call. It's very simple, because everyone knows how to order coupons."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"You're welcome, I'll take my leave now."

After the logistics director left, Karen found that everyone here had speeded up their eating because they would not be able to eat starting tomorrow.

Karen stretched, raised the ice water in his hand, and said, "For the future!"

Everyone immediately picked up the cups around them and raised them up, saying in unison:

"For the future!"

…

At night, Karen kept reading until early in the morning before feeling sleepy. Then he put down the book and glanced at the door.

Ventura slept there on the floor.

Karen asked him to go back to his room and sleep, but he was unwilling to do so because he was worried that what happened last night would happen again to his captain.

Lying on the bed and closing her eyes, Karen was still a little afraid, afraid that she would have the same dream again tonight.

After falling asleep,

Karen found herself dreaming about the same scene as last night.

The Scythe of War appeared in front of him. Karen looked at it, then lowered his head to look for the abyss under his feet, but he could not find it.

call……

It seems that that person doesn't have the strength to bang on the door every day.

The scythe of war fell towards Karen. Not only did Karen not dodge in a hurry, but she smiled.

"puff!"

As he was cut in half by the scythe of war in the dream, Karen, who was sleeping on the bed, opened his eyes, turned over, and continued to sleep soundly.

It was four o'clock in the morning when I woke up. I didn't sleep for long, but the sleep quality was good enough.

So I am afraid of comparison in everything. Compared with the dream of the night before yesterday, the nightmare of being cut in half last night was as fresh and gentle as playing with the elves on the green grass.

"call……"

The bedroom door was closed, but when the sound of Karen getting up was heard, Ventura gently opened the door and looked inside. There were other people sitting outside.

Karen walked out of the bedroom after washing up. He didn't notify him last night that there would be a morning meeting this morning, but everyone still gathered at this point.

Breakfast was served as requested early. It was just bread and milk, not even a sausage in sight.

Karen felt that her "publicity" last night was a little too effective. Just save on dinner, should she start saving on breakfast as well?

But there was no way, it was not convenient for me to say anything at this time, so I could only sit down and start eating with bread and milk.

During this period, everyone began to discuss cooperation issues.

Bart came up with a very effective plan, which is to use the monster summoned by Ashley as a crosshair, so that it can help others aim and attack.

There is a sentence that Bart didn't say clearly, but the meaning is obvious. Anyway, all you summon are very useless close partners.

Ashley herself also agrees with this plan, but she looks at Bart with a somewhat unkind look. She is not old enough and has insufficient qualifications, so it is difficult to bind a truly powerful monster to fight for herself, but this does not mean that in the future

.

Blanche brought up one point, that is, when she used the Priest Star Chain, she clearly felt that another force was helping her to be blessed, which was the captain's power. She hoped that she could adjust to a certain degree in the future, that is,

The power blessed by the captain can occupy several percent of one's own strength.

What this problem mainly avoids is that one party forces excessive use of force and eventually brings down the captain.

Karen's answer to this was: Don't worry about this problem at this stage. If there is a problem, I will notify you in advance.

Everyone nodded, knowing what the captain meant. To put it bluntly, it is: You can't squeeze me dry before I have a hunch that it's not enough.

When the time reached half past seven, everyone got up and left the room to prepare for the last class.

The last class was held on the second floor of the base hotel, the largest lecture hall. There were about 800 seats in this lecture hall, but there were only 12 people sitting below it.

Karen was still sitting in the front row with Murry.

Mu Li came over and asked, "Have you had nightmares these past two nights?"

"Um."

Mu Li sighed and said: "Huh, I dreamed about being beheaded with a sickle at night. It was too painful."

Karen also sighed, he was very envious.

The teacher is here.

It's a familiar old man.

What is familiar is not their identity, but their white hair and white beards.

Immediately afterwards, seven or eight more priests with blue prisms printed on their robes walked in. After they arranged their things, the curtain at the back of the lecture hall was lowered and the lights were turned off, as if a movie was playing.

"Hello everyone, I am your teacher in today's class. My name is McKennie."

"Hello everyone, I am also your teacher in today's class. My name is Barat."

After briefly introducing himself, Barratt stepped back, sat aside, and began to flip through the information in his hand.

McKennie waved his hand, and a valley exuding the aura of death appeared on the big screen behind him.

The students all guessed where this place was, and everyone started whispering.

"What does the Valley of Samsara look like?" Murry asked Karen in a low voice.

"I should ask you this." Karen responded.

After all, you are the well-informed young master.

"I don't know. I thought it was a valley with beautiful scenery, but I didn't expect it to be like the entrance to hell."

Karen said: "To a certain extent, isn't the Valley of Samsara the entrance to hell?"

"Yes, you are right."

McKennie pointed behind him and said: "Everyone guessed it right, the picture you are seeing now is the Valley of Samsara. In fact, you cannot specifically perceive its atmosphere simply from the picture.

I have been to the Valley of Reincarnation, and I have had close contact with the Gate of Reincarnation. I know what kind of place it is, a place that once you go there, you never want to go there again in your life.

Although I know that this is the holy place in the hearts of countless believers in reincarnation, I still want to say it.

Pooh,

This is a place where even birds don’t bother to poop!”

McKennie spat on the floor.

Karen stretched out her hand and rubbed the center of her brows. This instructor was adding his personal stuff openly.

"The location of Samsara Valley is very complex. It is located at the intersection of several space cracks. The special geographical environment has created a special ecology on it. I think this is why the Samsara Cult chose this place as their true foundation.

, which is also the reason why the God of Reincarnation chose to build the Gate of Reincarnation here.

The area of ​​the Valley of Samsara is very large. Although no one has measured it specifically, based on my own experience of living there and the notes of some ancestors of the Samsara religion, it can be estimated that the actual area of ​​the Valley of Samsara is as large as ten saints.

Tis is so big.

However, the area they actually develop and utilize is probably less than the size of St. Antis.

There is a huge no-man's land here. Note that no-man's land only means there are no people, not that there are no other existences.

There are many special forces on the island, and the Samsara God's Cult is the largest force on it. You may ask, why can the Samsara God's Cult allow other forces to exist in such an important place?

Because the Reincarnation Cult requires their tribute, and the cost of artificial cultivation is too high, they have to be given a certain degree of autonomy.

According to legend, a family that failed in the internal struggle of the Reincarnation Cult was exiled to that area. After many years, the family became a special species.

Okay, as long as you know this much about the general situation of Samsara Valley, you will not set foot in this area.

The teleportation circle will send you directly to the reception desk of the Samsara God Sect. After the specified time, plus you, the people from the Samsara God Sect, and the quotas given by the Samsara God Sect to other churches this time, there will be a total of 30 young people.
To be continued...