This man is obviously super strong but refuses to pass the customs

Chapter 218 0217. This is the third floor (please subscribe and ask for a monthly pass!)

After the hidden danger of the soul orb was completely solved, Matthew's first thought was to go to Sheng'an Village to see the legendary statue of the Holy King.

At level MAX/600, the Holy King seems to be a big step closer to Matthew.

Desire is such a thing, once it is opened, it is difficult to take it back.

Fortunately, Matthew didn't forget that the Forsaken on the third floor of the Outlander Battlefield were all lunatics, and they became crazy after looking at the statue.

It is also possible that the kings of the underground shelters are crazy.

Living alone for a long time without communicating with outsiders is very likely to drive people crazy.

Go back to the shelter.

Matthew: ( )?

He just said that the king of the realm here may have been suffocated.

The black-faced old woman was in front, supported by the red-haired female world king Wen Nington, and more than a hundred underground world kings stood together and bowed deeply to Matthew.

"Thank you Your Majesty!"

"Thank you for helping us get rid of the monster!"

"I also thank Wennington. If Wennington hadn't brought His Majesty into the refuge, that despicable and cruel monster would have been a disaster for many years!"

Matthew: Fuck me, these guys can talk.

Not only can he speak, but he can speak neatly one by one.

Next to the black-faced old woman, Wennington didn't dare to take credit for it. It was the mother-in-law who asked him to go out to have a look that day, and to pick up Matthew was completely in accordance with the rules and regulations of the shelter.

After the thanks ceremony.

Double Luminous Stones in Sanctuary.

Some realm kings sang and danced, and some chatted and bragged together.

Matthew said, "MMP, I'm not crazy, am I?"

The red-haired Wennington came over, saluted and said, "Your Majesty, mother-in-law, please go over."

That old guy, ready to make good on his promise?

Matthew reached out and pinched Wennington's healthy and firm face.

The latter immediately frowned, feeling the pain.

"It seems that all this is true."

Matthew said: "Let your mother-in-law go to the entrance of the dark place and tell him that I have also fulfilled the second condition."

"Thank you Your Majesty Xiu."

The old woman has come.

Prophet, oh prophet, it's fucking boring to deal with people like that.

……

The subterranean refuge is the illusory door to the dark land.

Matthew walked in, and the black-faced woman and Wennington were waiting at the door.

One pack, two packs, three packs, four packs... more than a dozen large packs of unknown items that made a "crash" sound were thrown in from the other side of the door.

With her mother-in-law's consent, Wennington opened one of the packages.

Glass bead size.

The color is dark red.

Warm all over.

Faint blood.

The package is full of soul beads!

More than a dozen packs... Dare not to say more than 100, [-]%!

Wennington: "The soul beasts have already been wiped out, right?"

Matthew stepped out of the gate, clapped his hands, "It's not destroyed, I left some seeds for their development, and the males and females are evenly distributed."

Wennington: "..."

Soul beasts seem to have no gender distinction, and it seems that they cannot reproduce through mating.

The black-faced old woman waved her scepter, causing Wennington to take away the soul orb.

"I have something to talk to His Majesty."

"Okay, mother-in-law."

Granny Hei is the only leader of the underground shelter. They want to talk about important matters, and the little world master Wennington is not qualified to listen, which is normal.

But...the first condition...the second condition.

It seems that His Majesty Xiu's promise to mother-in-law has been completed.

Next, the mother-in-law fulfilled her promise.

Thinking of this, Wennington's little face gradually turned red, because that promise seemed to include him.

"Thousands of soul beads are enough for everyone to live in peace for decades."

"The monster hidden in the refuge was also killed by His Majesty Xiu, so it was worth it no matter how you look at it."

"His Majesty Xiu will definitely leave the foreign battlefield in the future, so His Majesty and I are only temporary."

"If Your Majesty is willing to take me out of the foreign battlefield..."

Wennington quickly shook his head, "I think too much about you, you are just a bad-tempered girl in His Majesty's eyes, how can you have the right to leave with His Majesty?"

"Besides, have you thought about what will happen after you leave?"

"The master of a domain, His Majesty probably has dozens or even hundreds of women, each of whom has a profound background."

"What do you use to fight with others? In the end, I'm afraid you won't even know how you died."

Wennington sighed.

It is human instinct to pursue beauty and strength. Natural selection and the strong prey on the weak. Now that my mother-in-law and His Majesty Xiu have discussed about him, Wennington has no way to resist.

I have served the Lord...

Wennington has been mediocre in this life, and will brag when he grows old in the future. This determination can be used as a trump card.

There was a misunderstanding between her and His Majesty Xiu.

In the first time, there were mostly accidental factors, but after that it was all Wennington's imagination, so it can't be taken seriously.

I remember when she was still a star master, all the world masters and kings she met had their nostrils upturned, and the holy master was my second child.

In contrast, His Majesty Xiu is too easy-going and down-to-earth, he is not like the rumored Holy Lord of Starfield who controls countless planes and hundreds of millions of living beings.

Before, Wennington thought that he would take this opportunity to retaliate and humiliate Him, but now it seems that he is overthinking it.

Shaking his head again, Wennington looked back at the closing illusory door and pursed his lips.

In front of the door.

Matthew smiled and said: "Old lady, I have already done what I promised you. I have given you a lot of soul orbs, which can be said to be full of sincerity. Now is the time for you to show your sincerity."

"Thank you for everything you do for the shelter," said the black-faced granny.

Matthew: "Stop it, sugar-coated bullets are useless to me, hurry up and get something practical. We are all civilized people, so I have been discussing with you carefully."

"However, human patience has a limit. If you play tricks with me again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Facts have proved that the indifference between people in the underground shelter is fake.

They don't communicate with their neighbors and comrades, really because they avoid the monsters hidden in the shelter.

During the cold wave period, the kings of the world first need to form a team to hunt and kill soul beasts.

Leaving the refuge, the "Speechless" restriction was lifted, and within the next three months, the monster Finley would also hide completely out of fear of the cold, and the refuge would return to its normal gathering place.

There are four seasons of the year, three seasons are speechless, and it is quite aggrieved.

For survival, worth it.

Over time, everyone got used to it.

……

The black-faced old woman said, "You have already been to the fourth floor."

Matthew: ( )?

The old woman pointed to the stone houses in the underground shelter, "This is the third floor of the extraterritorial battlefield."

Matthew: "Damn it"

The black-faced old woman nodded, "That's right, the surface where Sheng'an Village is located is the fourth floor."

There are five layers of legends in the extraterritorial battlefield.

The first floor is divided into more than a dozen areas, clearing more than three to advance to the second floor.

The four major areas on the second floor, from Sky City to the north to the fourth floor?

Matthew's face darkened instantly, "Old woman, you'd better explain it to me clearly."

The black-faced old woman: "On the third floor of the extraterritorial battlefield, the king of the realm can still survive, but on the fourth floor, if you don't go crazy, you can only die."

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