"Now it's just the two of us left to compete." Starfire Logistics glanced at Golden Logistics, and soon a group of teams clad in golden armor boisterously marched out.
"What's going on, what exactly is Hevi up to!" Starfire Logistics was frustrated, scratching his head, his face full of disappointnt.
"Hmm."
The captain of the Wilderness Church team noticed the commotion and smirked as he asked the logistics next to him, "Where's my dad?"
"The bishop is in the camp handling affairs. Would you like to take a bath before you see him?"
The logistics cautiously asked, as he was the one who understood the temper of this young master the best.
He was the son of one of the high-ranking bishops of the Wilderness Church. Although the youngest, he was spoiled, so no one in the church dared to provoke him, making his personality the most arrogant.
"No need, thank you for always being so enthusiastic. I'll go straight to find my dad. You can go and let others rest."
The young captain waved his hand and walked toward the church camp with excited steps, leaving the logistics behind with an incredulous expression.
"...Huh?"
What's going on, how did the young master change his temperant?
I've never seen this guy be so polite before; I've never heard him say thank you!
"Could you guide us to the bath?" the Wilderness Church team mber asked the logistics.
"Guide?"
This polite wording left the logistics even more bewildered, and he looked up at the sky in confusion.
It is now late at night, with less than ten minutes until the next day, aning those who ca out now can enter the Dungeon in ten minutes.
But that's not the point; the reason he looked up was:
"Am I dreaming?"
anwhile, the captain had already entered the camp and seen his father, a middle-aged man with hair and beard dyed in green representing plants.
The Wilderness Bishop imdiately cursed upon seeing his child.
"You unfilial son, what did you just transmit to ? You actually want to defect? Did the Starfire Church brainwash you? See if I won't—"
"Sorry, father. I was controlled by a Monster just now, which is why I said those strange things."
The captain bowed deeply, apologizing sincerely.
The bishop's words stopped abruptly, and he showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
What the hell! The son I intentionally spoiled to toughen up the elder is suddenly so polite?
Possessed by a Monster? Why is this Monster more polite than humans?
He couldn't understand, and was about to search him when he heard his son say:
"Dad, we found sothing good in Sain Dungeon. It's very important. You must personally co to see it."
"Oh?"
The bishop's confusion was instantly captivated by the "good thing," and he imdiately showed interest, saying, "Hurry up and lead in, I want to see."
This profit-seeking act fully reflects what scum is.
The captain showed a sincere smile, "I assure you it's sothing good."
After ten minutes, ti passed midnight, and the world welcod a new day.
The bishop and the captain eagerly stepped into the Teleportation Gate at this mont.
As soon as they entered, the bishop imdiately turned to ask, "What is this good thing you ntioned—"
"Pow!"
As he turned, a piece of paper suddenly stuck to his face, interrupting his words.
"What is thi—"
Before he could finish a complete sentence, a strong attraction abruptly pulled his body, and he was drawn into the painting in the next second!
This, this is the Sun Warrior-thed Painting World!
"Once you co out, you'll understand , you old fool; this is the greatest good thing!"
The captain showed a fatherly smile.
On the other side, in the City Lord's room.
Gong Qiying sighed helplessly at the scene.
"I'm still adjusting the strength of Hypnosis Magic; don't randomly throw people in..."
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