Wandering in Dragon Ball

World of Gods, Central Area, Meeting Hall No. .

Nearly a hundred mercenaries from the God Realm sat on chairs with dejected expressions, their faces bloodless.

As the last member sat down, Kelt made a hoarse voice: "Your Highness is very dissatisfied with us because we not only allowed the mission target to escape from our hands, but also damaged a magic prison device, and now someone else has taken over. This is the mission.”

Hearing that the mission had changed hands, many mercenaries raised their heads indifferently.

"Brothers, I was too negligent. I shouldn't have taken this task so lightly!" Kelt remembered that he was easily fooled by the ancient remnant soul not long ago, and he hammered the table with hatred.

"Captain..." Mittelland said with a wry smile, "It has nothing to do with you, no one would have thought that that kid could live in peace with the remnant souls of the ancient times."

"Yes, this ancient remnant soul is too powerful. Dozens of teammates died in just one encounter. It's really scary!"

"SSS-level missions are simply not done by humans. It doesn't matter if you change people, otherwise another hundred lives won't be enough to kill the opponent."

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After seeing Padola's terror, morale was extremely low, and no one dared to swear that Li Meng would be captured and brought to justice.

The consequences of mission failure are very serious, and nearly ten thousand years of God Realm points will be lost.

Fortunately, the mission we took was only a low-level mission. If we missed an A-level mission, everyone would have to struggle again for a hundred thousand years.

Many of the people present have only crossed the steps to the divine level, and there are not many hundred thousand years to waste.

Without the guidance of powerful gods, amazing adventures, and excellent bloodline, it would be simply a dream to cultivate to the level of the ancestral god.

In the past, in the lower realm, these people were all extremely powerful beings, but compared with those masters in the divine realm, they could only stagnate and eat dust.

There is no way, the strong men in the God Realm have divine bonuses, and the difference in combat is too obvious.

Qiaogo leaned lazily on his chair and asked Celtic: "Captain, who took over the task? Is it the Space Patrol?"

Kelt glanced at Qiao Ge and said calmly: "Do you think the Space Patrol has the ability to deal with these old monsters?"

"Could it be..."

"Don't guess. The Angel King is very angry this time and has already sent out all twelve divine envoys."

When they heard the names of the Twelve Divine Envoys, everyone took a breath of cold air.

Fighting maniacs in the divine world, murderers in the divine world, lunatics in the divine world...

There are countless nicknames for divine messengers, all of which are related to killing.

This group of divine envoys are absolute fighting madmen, and they will even chop down their own people when they hit them on the head.

Except for those high-level gods, I am afraid that few people can suppress these fighting machines.

Mittelland was a little confused as to where on earth the boy from Earth had offended the King of Angels, and he actually wanted to dispatch this kind of troops.

It seems that there are some ulterior secrets that no one knows.

Comparing the strength of the Twelve Divine Envoys, everyone became even more frustrated, and the confidence they had finally accumulated before was instantly emptied.

"Forget it, let's have a good time together as brothers. Let's come back and see you again when we are destined." Celtic tore off the captain's medal and put it on the table.

Everyone watched all this silently without saying a word.

If it weren't for this mission, we might not see each other again for tens of thousands of years, or even for a lifetime.

After all, sometimes there is an opportunity to practice, and a retreat lasts tens of thousands of years, and when you come out, you have to adapt to the changes of the new era.

If there are still descendants in the lower realm, there may be dozens of great-grandchildren.

Mittelland is one such example.

In the gloomy atmosphere, the star brain that Celtic placed on the table sounded at an inappropriate time.

"Fuck, who the hell is calling at this time? I have set permissions..." Kelt cursed and picked up the Star Brain.

In the next second, his eyes widened.

"Breaking, breaking, breaking...Lord God of Destruction!"

Everyone was stunned. What is the God of Destruction looking for us at this time?

Kelt excitedly picked up the Star Brain and carefully answered the communication while laughing, as if the adult was standing in front of him.

Suddenly, he changed from being depressed and became energetic.

"Yes! Yes! I promise to complete the mission! I guarantee it with my life! There will be no mistakes!"

When the team members saw this, they had some guesses in their minds, but they still couldn't hide their curiosity.

After hanging up his star brain, Kelt looked around and laughed.

"Brothers! Good news!"

"The God of Destruction has assigned you an escort mission with minimal risk. The reward is enough to make up for the losses in the previous mission. Act quickly!"

The rough voice echoed in the meeting hall, and everyone's eyes lit up.

An escort mission for the God of Destruction?

Minimal risk?

This is great, long live the God of Destruction!

Mittelland smiled and asked Celtic: "Captain, where is the person we are escorting this time? Do you have real-world coordinates?"

"Huh?" Kelt suddenly reacted and was a little confused, "The master said that he is in the world of gods and asked us to wait for a few minutes."

After hearing this answer, everyone looked at each other.

Since the emergency announcement was issued, are there any ordinary players who have not gone offline?

Could it be some elder who maintains the system?

"The specific mission has been sent, I will share it with you now." Kelt opened the star brain link, and soon everyone was surprised by the details in the mission information.

I saw a dark figure with the identity of SSS appearing in the virtual information column, and the destination was the Galaxy Star Academy.

There were nearly a hundred people present, but no one could check this person's information!

Facing the questioning looks of the team members, a drop of sweat rolled down Kelt's forehead.

I was so happy. This person couldn't be that kind of super noble man, right?

How can the risk of protecting such a person be small?

Damn, I got tricked again!

……

……

Ten minutes later, when No. 18 accompanied the two team members into the meeting hall, everyone understood what the God of Destruction meant.

This blond girl is different from ordinary people. She does not exist in the world of gods with a spiritual ideology, but also comes in with her body.

Weiss' aura still lingered on No. 18, and anyone could tell that it was Weiss's handiwork.

"Captain, directly break the boundaries of space and pull people from the lower world. Lord Weiss' method is really unheard of."

"Needless to say flattery, Mr. Weiss won't pay attention to him from so far away. Can any of you check where the nearest terminal exit is? This woman is as dazzling as a light bulb with hundreds of watts. Sooner or later, she will attract Here comes the remnant soul of the ancient times." Kelt said worriedly.

His idea is not unreasonable. The complete body in the world of gods is no different from Tang Monk's flesh.

Even, this can exist as a body that has taken possession of one's body.

One of the team members found a robe that concealed the breath and put it on No. 18. Now it was difficult to feel her presence even if she was not ten meters away from her.

Seeing these strangers taking various protective measures to protect themselves, No. 18 was a little flattered.

Because Beerus didn't tell her where to go next, she smiled and said, "Everyone, what should I do?"

Kelt was stunned for a moment and quickly reflected.

It seems that the God of Destruction did not directly tell this woman to go to the Galaxy Interstellar Academy. Is there anything worth pondering in this?

He was silent for a few seconds and replied: "Little girl, which galaxy are you from?"

"Ah? Me? I'm from Earth. According to you, I should be from the Northern Galaxy."

After hearing her words, a group of divine mercenaries looked at each other.

This woman...could she have something to do with that Li Meng?