Star Trace Gate

The lights in the rotunda were bright.

An extremely sturdy "guy" was sitting quietly beside the long table, looking Ren Ye up and down.

Ren also looked at it for a moment and was deeply shocked.

That creature had round eyes, and its light blue pupils were extremely sharp. It was tall, about two meters tall, and covered with white hair. Its every move, expression, and look were no different from those of a human, but it was not a human...

It is a giant tiger with a completely snow-white body, a foreign species in the migratory area.

The most important thing is that the white tiger was dressed very "elegantly", wearing an oversized double-breasted slim-fit black suit with a dark blue bow tie around his neck. He looked like a tiger and was extremely fashionable.

Although Ren Ye had seen the "Rat Lord" before and was quite accepting of other races, his body shape, smooth castrated personality, and shocking appearance were all intentionally hidden, and were completely incomparable to the giant white tiger in front of him.

It was also different from other alien races in the migration area. It didn't wear a wide robe to cover its body, nor did it hide itself. It just sat somewhere casually, revealing its domineering nature.

The most important thing is that when Ren Ye looked into its eyes, he really felt like he was being stared at by a murderer. He got goose bumps all over his body and his hair stood on end.

"Snapped!"

Just as Ren was looking at it, the white tiger actually pulled out a box of slim cigarettes from his suit pocket, tapped it on the table, then opened the package, lit it in his mouth, and took a deep puff.

"...!"

Ren Ye stared at it blankly, feeling that the thin piece of Huazi was like a toothpick, being held in its bloody mouth.

Baihu smoked a cigarette, raised his arm slightly, and handed the cigarette and light to Ren Ye.

Ren also smiled awkwardly and waved his hand.

Baihu nodded slightly at him, just smoking his cigarette and saying nothing.

After calming down, Ren Ye walked towards the white tiger while continuing to look at it.

"Buzz...!"

At this moment, he discovered that there was a very strange "stick-shaped" electronic product on the long table in front of Baihu. The thing was still powered and the operating indicator light was on.

It lay on the table, humming, the head of the stick still vibrating violently.

At first, Ren did not recognize the product, but after a closer look, he understood that it must be something that Tang Feng loved very much in the middle of the night.

This scene is really weird. A giant tiger is sitting on a chair and smoking, with a running two-surname device in front of it. What is it doing?

Ren Ye sat diagonally opposite the giant tiger with a look of surprise. He glanced at the slightly vibrating table with an awkward expression and didn't know what to say for a moment.

The two "people" sat like this for a while, and Ren decided to be the first to break the awkward atmosphere, so he pointed at the stick on the table and said, "Brother, what about weapons?"

Bai Hu was slightly stunned, and finally spoke: "No. This is the clue in the room...!"

"Then why not close it?" Ren Ye asked curiously.

"It seems to be broken... I haven't used it." Baihu replied while smoking.

"...!"

Ren also looked at the stick: "It should be battery-powered, then I... I can help you turn it off? It's quite noisy!"

"it is good."

Baihu agreed.

Ren also stood up and picked up the stick, and directly took out the battery, making it completely shut down, and then returned it to the other party, and immediately emphasized: "I didn't look at the details, and I didn't look at the battery, so you put it away."

"Ah."

Baihu nodded slightly, holding a cigarette in his mouth, he reached out to pick up the stick, and thrust it directly into the inner pocket of his arms with a bold movement like inserting a sword.

Ren didn't say anything, just turned his head and looked around, and finally found that in addition to his own Li door, there was another Xun door that was open.

It seems that this white tiger alien came out of Xun Gate and was the first person to find the clue.

"Crack!"

After a while, the third iron gate opened and a fat middle-aged man in his thirties walked out.

He looked to be about 1.80 meters tall, with a plump and fair body, full facial features, and a very blessed face.

The fat white man walked out of Kun Gate, and the first person he saw was Ren Ye, but his gaze only lingered for a moment and then he automatically ignored him; it was not until he saw the white tiger clearly that he showed a shocked expression.

The three of them looked at each other, and after sizing each other up, the fat white man stepped forward and took the initiative to say hello: "Good morning, I'm from the Forceful Spell Department, and my stage title is "Wise Mage". My friends like to call me Fatty Tan."

"Hello. Guangming Department - Liu Jishan." Ren Ye opened his mouth and spoke.

"Your name is very special." The fat man who called himself Fat Tan was stunned for a moment.

"It's just a code name." Ren Ye waved his hand.

"Oh, this Tiger brother is so fashionable. He's wearing the limited edition of Amami?" Fat Tan looked at White Tiger.

"My last name is Yin, you can just call me Yinhu." Baihu replied calmly and lit another cigarette.

"Oh."

Seeing that it had no intention of communicating, Fat Tan didn't say anything more. He just bent down and sat down and said, "I thought I would be the one who found the clue the fastest. Haha, I didn't expect that you two would be one step faster...!"

"Hehe." Ren Ye held his chin and just laughed in agreement, but did not say anything.

Baihu still remained silent.

Seeing that both of them were very cautious in their words and actions, Fat Tan didn't say anything more. He just slowly stood up and walked around the long table.

"brush!"

He first came to an empty chair next to him, raised his hand and waved, then summoned out an exquisite little bag and gently placed it in front of the empty chair.

Ren Ye looked at his actions and was very curious, but he resisted the urge to ask.

Just like that, Baihu smoked in silence, and Ren Ye looked at Tan Pang, seeing him calling out small bags of the same shape one by one, and placing them one by one in front of the empty seats.

The small bag was made of red gauze and was semi-transparent. One could vaguely see many bottles and jars inside, all emitting bursts of fragrance.

Soon, he placed small bags in five positions in a row, and finally came to Ren Ye: "Haha, let's make friends!"

As he spoke, Fat Tan summoned out a small red bag and placed it in front of Ren Ye.

"what is this?"

Ren asked curiously.

"Nothing, haha, let's make friends, let's make friends." As Fat Tan spoke, he walked towards Baihu again.

Ren also picked up the small red bag and looked through the gauze. He saw that the various porcelain bottles inside were labeled with names, such as Shenwu Dali Pills, Tianshan Snow Cream, Bizhan Pills, etc. In short, there were many types, as many as eight small bottles.

In addition to the porcelain bottle with pills on it, there was also a "greeting card" in the bag, which read: "It is an honor to fight with you all and make friends with you, the wise man - Tan Pang."

WTF, he actually prepared a "souvenir" in advance? !

Ren was also surprised and looked at Fat Tan with admiration. He saw him sitting back in his original seat with a smile and nodding at him kindly.

"Crack!"

At this moment, the fourth door opened and a teenager who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old walked out.

He has dark skin, narrow features, is not tall, is thin, and looks a bit wretched...

"What the hell, White Tiger?!"

When the young man saw Yinhu, he shouted in surprise.

Just this one sound made Ling Yinhu frown instantly, his eyes emitting sharp light, and he looked at him coldly.

With just one look, the young man felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave, and immediately turned his eyes away evasively.

Ren also glanced behind him and saw that the other person was walking out of the Dui Gate.

"My name is Xiao Yuan, hello." The young man nodded and bowed to everyone and greeted them.

Ren nodded at him without saying anything; Yinhu turned his head away and ignored him.

"Hello, hello." Fat Tan waved at the other person and praised: "You look really energetic, young man."

"Haha, that's a compliment."

Xiao Yuan smiled and turned to look around the hall: "Hey, have you searched here?!"

"Not yet." Fatty Tan immediately replied, "The lobby is a public area, so if we need to look for it, we should all look together."

"Oh, let me take a look first."

After Xiao Yuan waved his hand and replied, he walked around the hall alone, looking around.

As he was walking, two more people came out. One was a very ordinary-looking woman, who seemed to be around thirty years old. She was dressed like a very knowledgeable young woman.

But as soon as she came out, no one dared to look down on her, and the reason was very simple. This was a third-level star gate of SSS+, and only team captains were invited. At this level, in such a chaotic place, it was relatively rare for a woman to be a team leader.

After the woman came out, she didn't say anything. She just nodded at everyone and chose a seat to sit down.

The other man was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He looked ordinary and was dressed like an old cadre.

He ended up sitting next to Ren Ye.

After a while, the last two people came out of the room.

One was a young man in his twenties, who looked very handsome, with a heroic look between his brows.

Ren also silently took note of this person and called him Xiao Shuai in his heart.

The last person was a middle-aged man, probably in his fifties, wearing sportswear, with messy hair and a thin body.

He called himself Brother Hong and said he was a resident player in the migratory area. He had never left since he established his residence here.

After everyone had taken their seats, the ugly-looking teenager Xiao Yuan was still searching in the hall.

Fat Tan turned around and called out, "Brother Xiao Yuan, do you want to chat with everyone first?"

"Come here."

Xiao Yuan replied beside the stairs, then reached out and opened the door of a cabinet.

"Hurry up, time is tight and the task is heavy." The old cadre frowned and greeted.

"Yes, don't waste time." Brother Hong also spoke.

"Fuck!!"

At this moment, Xiao Yuan shouted again in surprise, his voice very loud.

“Swish, swish, swish…!”

Everyone turned their heads to look at him and immediately looked into the cabinet.