Blackened boss is poisonous [Quick Transmigration]

[So you mean there is more than one quester in this world besides me? 】

Xu Fuhuan leaned against the window coffin, staring fixedly at the direction where Hua Shijun disappeared, his dark eyes were calm and calm.

Xiao Er bit the bullet and hummed.

【Do you know how many taskers there are? 】

[I don't know. 】

[Then their goals are the same as mine? 】

【I don’t know—】Suddenly, Xiao Er stopped his voice and said in surprise: 【Huanhuan, I sense energy fluctuations ahead. 】

【What's the meaning? 】Xu Fuhuan suddenly stood up, closing his eyes carelessly.

[There are energies that do not belong to this world fighting ahead—wait. 】

Xu Fuhuan doesn't remember the past, so he doesn't know if he has met other people of the same kind before, but Xiaoer's words at this time are undoubtedly telling him that the relationship between the two missionaries is not really that good. It is friendly.

Especially when interests collide.

[One of the energies disappeared. 】

Xiao Er said in an indifferent voice.

[What does 'disappeared' mean? 】

Xu Fuhuan withdrew his gaze, and his heavy eyes fell on the deserted street after a fight.Not so long ago, the street below the inn was bustling with people.The yelling of hawkers and the noise of the crowd can be heard endlessly.

However, at this time, only some innocent peddlers were left with sad faces, or angrily cursing at the smashed objects.

[It's just dead. 】

Xiao Er was silent for a while, and then said indifferently.

Xu Fuhuan opened his mouth, wanting to ask Xiaoer that the phrase "dead" means that he died in this world, or if he really disappeared.But when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't ask anything.

[That's what you think. In the process of doing the task, if the task executor dies, he is really dead.unless--】

[Unless what? 】

[Unless you have the Realm of Time, or a small world like the Realm of Time. 】

Xiaoer also knows that once Xu Fuhuan returns to the space, all memories will be sealed, so he continued without any scruples: [The small world is a plane, which is no different from the plane you are standing on now. The difference is that you are a god in this world, anyone who enters your world, everything about him is under your control. 】

[How to get the small world? ] Isn't this similar to the Realm of Time?Xu Fuhuan asked with a little interest.

[The small world is formed by the fusion of thousands of space fragments collected by the task executor during the mission. However, the world where only the space fragments are fused can only be called the initial world. There is nothing in it, so it can only be regarded as a For the use of large storage space, if you want it to become a plane that can operate independently, you need to collect the sources of the five worlds of water, fire, wood, gold, and earth. The sources of these five worlds are very precious and need very good Only luck can be encountered. People who are less lucky may not be able to find a source of the world even if they have experienced tens of thousands of worlds.

Therefore, if you have a complete plane, when you are in danger of being wiped out by your opponent, you can choose to abandon the mission body, and your soul will directly return to the plane you control.And if you make a major mistake, the leader will not punish you casually. After all, you are in charge of a plane. If you die, the plane you control will also be destroyed, so the leader will not stand by Watching people in the plane die innocently because of you, this causes them to have a lot of concerns when punishing you, and they will deal with it according to their discretion. 】

Xiao Er said this in one breath, and then continued: [So, do you know how precious the Realm of Time is? 】

【You mean that the Realm of Time is a plane that has already taken shape? 】

Xiao Er was a little displeased with Xu Fuhuan's questioning words. [Of course, otherwise, how could there be so many advanced taskers in this world. 】

Advanced tasker?

yo!I slipped up.

[Is there anything else you haven't explained clearly? 】

Xiao Er also reacted at this moment, it was annoyed at its fast talk, and also annoyed at the host's words to it, but since it has already been said so far, it has no reason to hide it, but said angrily: [Task executor It is also divided into four stages: low-level, intermediate, high-level and super. As for how to upgrade, it is useless if I say it. Your memory will be sealed when you return to the system space. It is useless to say it now. 】

[Then what level of task executor do I currently belong to? 】

[Low level. 】

Only low-level ah!

Xu Fuhuan lowered his eyelids, and was silent for a while, until the knock on the door interrupted his thoughts, then put away the emotions on his face, and smiled indifferently.

What about low-level?Anyway, sooner or later he will reach the top.

Wu Chen walked in from the door with a tray, saw Xu Fuhuan standing alone in front of the window looking at the scenery outside the window, couldn't help but put down the tray in his hand and walked forward, leaned over and looked out the window, but saw Depression.

Seeing Xu Fuhuan's face full of interest, he thought something interesting happened outside.

"What are you doing standing here?"

Wuchen poked Xu Fuhuan's arm with his elbow and said.

Xu Fuhuan smiled at him. "you guess?!"

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Silent night.

Xu Fuhuan was tossing and turning on the bed, unable to sleep. Compared with those senior taskers with unique skills, he was not at all advantageous in anything other than the identity of the original owner.

Just when Xu Fuhuan was thinking about what to do next.

A black figure rolled in from the window, lightly.Ying's footsteps made no sound at all, she just stood quietly in front of his bed, staring at him like eyes from a deep pool of spring.

Xu Fuhuan was startled, his face was expressionless, and he just said calmly, "Who are you?"

The man in black was covered with a veil, and his silent gaze was extremely complicated, as if he was a little bit happy? !

Just as Xu Fuhuan wanted to get up, the man in black thought he wanted to call someone, so he raised his hand and tapped Xu Fuhuan's body lightly.

Xu Fuhuan just half sat on the bed, her clear eyes were half dazed.

Just as the man in black was about to explain, unexpectedly there was a broken body in the air. The man in black bent down vigilantly to pick up Xu Fuhuan, and flew directly towards the window sill.

Xu Fuhuan: "..."

The cold winter night was very cold, Xu Fuhuan was wearing only a thin underwear, and when he got out of bed suddenly, he was carried outside the house by the man in black like a sandbag. When the cold wind blew outside, his cold body instinctively hit him a shudder.

The man in black paused slightly when he was carrying him. Before Xu Da could catch up, he turned him over from his shoulders and put his arms around his waist.The warm inner force slowly seeped into his body from the palm of his hand.

The thoughtful gesture of the man in black made Xu Fuhuan look sideways.

this person……

Could it be an acquaintance?

Suddenly, a faint breath came from the man in black.

This breath is somewhat familiar, who is it?

Before he had time to think about it, Xu Da, who was catching up, slapped him on the back.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, the man in black carefully protected Xu Fuhuan in his arms, received his palm without avoiding it, and flew forward with the force of his palm.

When Xu Da came to his senses, there was no trace of the man in black in front of him.

Xu Fuhuan leaned in the arms of the man in black, but when he was obviously hit by Xu Da's palm, there was a muffled sound in his ear.hum.

Seeing that Xu Da had been thrown away by him, the man in black flew out of the city directly with Xu Fuhuan, and there was a carriage parked on the official road outside the city.A man in a white robe stood in front of the carriage.

Another white robe!

Xu Fuhuan: "..."

He had been in this world for less than two months, and most of the people he saw were dressed in pretentious white.Even himself is no exception.

Seeing the man in black arrive, the man in white robe complained, "Why did you come so slowly, I'm so cold..."

The man in black gave him a cold look, and the man in white immediately stopped talking, raised his hand, and said in a gesture of surrender: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything, I really owe you."

The man in black carefully put Xu Fuhuan in the carriage, and then took out the clothes from the bundle next to him. Just as he was about to put them on for Xu Fuhuan, he saw the man in white robe opened the curtain and crawled in.

"I said, you tossed most of the night just to kidnap him?"

kidnapping?

The man in black was a little displeased with this word, and stared at the man in white with cold eyes, but saw that his eyes were burning, and he was staring at Xu Fuhuan with interest.

This look made the man in black very unhappy.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Get out."

These words directly provoked the man in white robe to yell.

"I am your benefactor. As the old saying goes, the kindness of a drop of water should spring up. The spring will repay you. I don't expect anything in return from you, but how can you treat your benefactor with this attitude?"

Xu Fuhuan couldn't speak, but just watched the two quarreling innocently.

However, he was extremely wary of this white-robed man in his heart.

The white-robed man seemed to be joking, but with his sense of disobedience and the powerful aura he unconsciously revealed, judging from his experience, his martial arts were not inferior to the man in black.

The man in black ignored his words, but put his clothes on Xu Fuhuan wholeheartedly.

Seeing that he didn't respond to his words, the white-robed man yelled in dissatisfaction: "Forget righteousness for sex, repay kindness with revenge."

"If you don't shut up again, believe it or not, I'll cut off your tongue." The man in black said coolly without raising his head.

"You—" the white-robed man pointed his finger at the black-clothed man in righteous indignation, and a smoldering look flickered in his angry eyes.

The emotion came and went quickly.

In the blink of an eye, those round eyes returned to their previous heartless appearance.

"Forget it, my lord doesn't care about villains, and I don't care about it like you."

Before leaving, the white-robed man raised eyebrows at Xu Fuhuan.

"Beauty, if you are tired of the piece of wood beside you, you can throw yourself into my arms."

After speaking, before the man in black got angry, he ran out of the carriage.

The man in the white robe left, and the carriage was quiet for a while.

The man in black lowered his eyes, his seemingly calm voice was trembling.

"You, don't pay attention to his words, I will get rid of him soon."

Xu Fuhuan thought, you are not much better than him.

However, he still blinked to show that he knew.

The original owner was the most beautiful man in the capital, with a face like a crown jade, and a gentle and elegant temperament. It is rare for him to act so mischievously.

The man in black couldn't help but soften his expression a little, but his heart softened into a puddle of water.

The eyes covered by the eyelids are full of tenderness.

Finally found you, Fu Huan.

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