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Chapter 1667

No one could bear it, but Xia Qingchen had to endure it.

What can he do?

Open rebellion?

"Fourth Master, then we have to do this well! Let Xia Qingchen taste our revenge!"

"When the time comes, Xia Qingchen will look at us, use his hard work in exchange for contributions, and rescue his enemies!"

"I look forward to that scene just thinking about it. I wonder what Xia Qingchen's expression will be at that time. She must be so angry that she throws the table, right?"

A long-lost smile appeared on Fourth Master's old cheeks: "I haven't finished speaking yet!"

He continued: "To complete this mission, in addition to my personal contribution, I will also receive a request from the tombkeeper."

"any request?"

"That is... to forgive all of your sins!" Fourth Master said: "No matter whether you participated in the attack on the logistics headquarters or not, you will be forgiven."

As the Great Tombkeeper and the supreme commander of the Human Alliance, he has this privilege.

What?

Several old people were pleasantly surprised, and finally understood why the Fourth Master summoned them.

"While you are evading pursuit, try to contact other old people and let them hide temporarily and wait for news from me." Fourth Master said: "When the mission is completed, they will be free. At that time, we will come back to Xia Qingchen to settle the score.

!”

"good!"

"We are waiting for the good news from Fourth Master!"

"Fourth Master, it all depends on you!"

Several old people disguised themselves and left happily.

At that time.

Logistics headquarters camp.

"Come on, Commander Xia, let's continue drinking." A few days ago, Xia Qingchen was not in the mood to drink, and there were four tomb guards sitting opposite him.

As a mid-moon person with the highest cultivation level among the gravekeepers, his mid-moon attainments are unparalleled.

At this moment, he was toasting to Xia Qingchen cheerfully: "Commander Xia is so talented and amazing, he even knows the demon language well."

Twenty years ago, the demons were quickly pushed back after their invasion, so there were not many traces of the demon civilization remaining.

Many people have tried to decipher the demon language, and the Four Gravekeepers are one of them.

It's a pity that he has only learned the demonic characters for many years. As for the pronunciation, he has no information to learn it.

Suddenly, after hearing the message from the eight gravekeepers, Xia Qingchen was able to communicate with the female demons in language, which really surprised him.

Xia Qingchen said calmly: "Are the four gravekeepers just looking for me to drink?"

"Of course not, there are still people here to talk about the demon language." The four gravekeepers rubbed their hands, looking eager to ask for advice.

Xia Qingchen said: "Nothing else?"

The eighth tombkeeper said that Xia Qingchen should go back first and wait for the chief tombkeeper to think about it.

In the end, after much deliberation, he sent someone to drink with him?

"Let me think about it." After a while, the fourth tombkeeper suddenly slapped his head: "Oh, I remember, the chief tombkeeper said that I will give you a chance to increase your contribution."

He thought to himself: "You have a batch of millions of uniform Nirvana vessels that are about to be delivered. You need someone to come and take care of them. The Great Tomb Keeper is going to send you there. If you arrive safely, it will be your credit and your contribution will be worth one thousand

."

one thousand?

Xia Qingchen raised his eyebrows. He had a rough understanding of the contribution list. The contribution value of one thousand was not low, and it was enough to rank among the top 100.

"Anyone can take on this kind of errand, right?" Xia Qingchen's eyes flickered slightly.

Any one of the tombkeepers is capable of handling the logistics army, so why choose Xia Qingchen?

There is only one answer - compensation!

"So, the tomb keeper refuses my participation in the rescue mission?" Xia Qingchen said thoughtfully.

The four gravekeepers laughed and said, "Hey! What are you thinking about doing that crappy job? It's hard, tiring, and dangerous, not to mention you are the focus of the demon clan. If they find you there, they might pounce on you and eat you.

Woolen cloth."

As expected!

Xia Qingchen said: "Then, I'll go by myself!"

As soon as he stood up, the four tomb guards pressed Xia Qingchen's shoulders and said, "Commander Xia, where are you? You haven't finished your wine yet."

The invisible force slowly pushed Xia Qingchen back to his original position.

Even a fool should understand that the purpose of the four tomb guards coming today is to monitor Xia Qingchen and try their best to prevent Xia Qingchen from participating in the hostage rescue operation!

To be honest, the fourth gravekeeper was a little nervous. He was really afraid that this little ancestor would fall out on the spot.

Who knows where those mysterious big moon-level monsters are hidden? If he calls them all out, he will be the one who deserves the tragedy.

Therefore, when it came to monitoring Xia Qingchen, the four gravekeepers refused to come even under any circumstances.

Not only him, but the other tombkeepers shook their heads and resolutely refused this task.

Is life not good? Is it because food is not delicious, women are not fun, or cultivation is not interesting?

Why can't you think about it and want to spy on Xia Qingchen?

"Take it away!" Xia Qingchen said.

The four tombkeepers immediately let go of their hands, with a bit of anxiety hidden in their eyes: "Commander Xia, this is the order of the chief tombkeeper. I am just following orders."

He was secretly on guard, glancing left and right to make sure those monsters would suddenly pop out from any corner.

"I know!" Xia Qingchen smiled slightly, not even the slightest bit angry.

This made the four tomb guards even more uncertain about Xia Qingchen's mood and even more uneasy.

"Do you want to learn the demon language?" Xia Qingchen smiled: "Just in time, I am going to popularize the demon language so that we can cope with the upcoming war between humans and demons."

It is beneficial and harmless for both sides to fight and understand each other's language.

The four gravekeepers were even more worried and murmured in their hearts: "What kind of medicine is Xia Qingchen selling in the gourd? Does he want to confuse me and interfere with the rescue of the hostages while I am slacking off? Or does he want to bribe me?"

In the latter case, the four tomb-keepers are confident that they are loyal to the chief tomb-keeper and cannot be bribed.

In the former, he is more confident.

Because near the logistics headquarters, both communication and personnel contact have been cut off.

Others can't send messages to Xia Qingchen, and he can't send messages out and operate from a distance.

"Okay, let's see what medicine you are selling in your gourd?" The four gravekeepers secretly gritted their teeth: "As long as I persist until the hostages are rescued, my mission will be complete."

With this determination, he started to talk to Xia Qingchen about the demon language with extreme vigilance.

"Demon languages ​​are widely classified, including Demon Mandarin, dialects from various places, and privileged Demon languages ​​used exclusively by the Demon royal family, etc.!" Xia Qingchen said.

The four tomb guards were stunned. There are also dialects and the privileged language of the demons that is exclusive to the royal family?

"I plan to popularize the demonic Mandarin." Xia Qingchen said: "Moreover, you only need to master the basic common words and sentences of the demons. If it is too advanced, it involves the demonic cultivation of the demons, so there is no need to talk more.

"

The four tomb guards cheered up and came, Xia Qingchen started to play tricks!

However, as the exchanges continued to deepen, the four gravekeepers became a little unable to sit still.

Yes, the four gravekeepers couldn't sit still.

It's not that Xia Qingchen showed restless intentions, but that he was too peaceful!

For four whole hours, Xia Qingchen always had a serious look on his face and started to speak calmly and attentively.

This is so abnormal!

The more the four gravekeepers thought about it, the more questions they had.

According to the time, it is almost the time when Fourth Master starts exchanging hostages with the demons. How can Xia Qingchen sit still?

Something must be wrong! (Updated at 9 p.m.)


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