The second sister's right eyelid has been twitching recently.
But she checked all the places where accidents might happen, and the uneasiness in her heart still exists.
"I may be too tired recently."
The second sister muttered to herself at the desk.
As the Ten Thousand Races Competition is getting closer, as the chief speaker of the black market, she has more and more things to be responsible for, and she has to check many small details in person.
Obviously just want to come to this barren land to relax, but now she is even busier.
The second sister stretched and said to the half-open door: "A cup of hot honey."
She picked up a document that needed her approval again, the title was "Further deployment of defense in the southern area".
There was a sound of footsteps, and a cup of honey was placed on the table.
The second sister took a sip while reading the document and found that the servant had not left yet.
"You can go out."
The other party still did not move.
The second sister was slightly dissatisfied.
Why are these new servants so rude?
The second sister put down the documents and was about to scold him harshly, when she suddenly saw a familiar figure standing in front of her.
Qin Ze raised the corners of his mouth on both sides: "Second sister, my dear brother is here to see you again!"
After a moment of shock, the second sister's face suddenly darkened.
She snapped her fingers with a "click".
The door closed automatically, and the curtains were tightly drawn.
A completely closed space formation was formed, covering the entire room.
"Don't you understand what people say?"
"How many times have I told you to come back next month? Why are you so anxious?"
The second sister crossed her arms and looked very angry.
Qin Ze smiled and said, "Brother, don't you miss you!"
He picked up the cup of honey and handed it to the second sister.
The second sister took the cup and saw Bai Bai on his shoulder.
"Why do you have a pet?"
Bai Bai flapped his wings and was about to shout out his slogan, but was stopped by Qin Ze with his eyes.
Bai Bai lowered his head in dismay and pecked at the feathers on his wings.
When people are embarrassed, they always act very busy, and the bald eagle is the same.
Looking at such a spiritual bald eagle, the second sister suddenly thought of something.
"The Night Clan merchant ship was destroyed by a demigod-level beast on the way to the Wanzu black market not long ago."
Qin Ze's face changed drastically: "Demi-god-level beast? The abyss is getting more and more dangerous."
Ignoring Qin Ze's exaggerated acting, the second sister continued: "According to the Night Clan elder in charge of the merchant ship, the beast that attacked them was a bald eagle."
The second sister looked straight at Bai Bai, and Bai Bai felt hairy in her heart.
Qin Ze was helpless: "Good sister, don't you think it was the eagle on my shoulder who did it?"
The second sister said calmly: "It's hard to say."
Qin Ze shook his arm and let Bai Bai fall on the table.
"Second sister, you can check it carefully. It's just an ordinary pet. There is no fluctuation of blood and exotic animal's breath on its body."
Bai Bai stood on the table motionless like a sculpture.
It remembered that the God of Wilderness had said something to it.
The more you do, the more flaws you will have.
Qin Ze pushed Bai Bai: "Be open and let Second Sister see you."
He sent a voice message again: "Move, if you don't want to become a bald eagle."
Bai Bai endured the humiliation and walked back and forth on the table with stiff steps.
Second sister just glanced at it and then looked away.
"Whether it is that strange beast or not has nothing to do with me."
"I just want to remind you, at this critical moment, don't wander around the street with something so suspicious."
"The Night Clan is full of anger now, they would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go."
"If you meet the Night Clan elders in charge of the merchant ships, you will be in big trouble."
Qin Ze gave a thumbs up: "Second sister, you are really a hemp-clothed fortune teller."
Second sister put down the cup: "What?"
Qin Ze stretched out his arm and let Bai Bai jump up.
"I have met him, but it's not a big problem."
"He is a good person. After a conversation, we have become friends regardless of age."
Second sister rolled her eyes and didn't believe Qin Ze's nonsense.
"I told you directly that you can't participate in this Ten Thousand Clan Competition."
"I can't tell you the specific reason because I don't know it very well."
"At present, what I know is that all those who participated in the competition are in danger of death."
The situation is worse than Qin Ze expected.
The mortality rate is a bit ridiculously high.
Is the Ancient Clan planning to throw these Ten Thousand Clan Prodigies into the battlefield of the God War?
"Three days from now, the Ten Thousand Clan Competition will officially begin."
"Two days from now, the black market will be completely closed to the outside world, and no one will be allowed to enter or leave, not even me."
"So, now youYou have to go."
The second sister's tone was more serious than ever, after all, this was a matter of life and death.
Qin Ze was too curious about the content of the Ten Thousand Races Competition, but the second sister obviously couldn't tell him.
Qin Ze nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, looking well-behaved.
"I just came to see you this time, and I will leave after seeing you. I will definitely not stay, let alone participate in the Ten Thousand Races Competition."
The second sister gestured to the door with her eyes: "Now that you have finished, you can leave."
Qin Ze smiled shyly.
"Actually...brother, I have another unwelcome request."
The second sister snorted: "If it's unwelcome, then don't invite me."
Qin Ze put half of his butt on the table, leaned sideways and said: "Since you are here, I'll still invite you. ”
If you don’t invite me, then you’ve come here in vain.
The second sister finally knew why her right eyelid had been twitching recently.
It turned out that he was waiting for her here.
Qin Ze got straight to the point: “My brother is in urgent need of a batch of soul beads now. I think my good sister will help me.”
The second sister frowned: “Have you used up all the soul beads you took away last time?”
Qin Ze nodded.
“Did you eat them all?”
Qin Ze nodded again.
The blonde sister was silent.
“Second sister, you probably don’t want to see me, the savior of the inheritor of the God of War, the strategic partner of the Lieyang Clan, and your good brother, die in a foreign land because I don’t have soul beads to practice, right?”
The second sister rubbed her eyebrows.
She regretted sending herself to the black market of all races more and more.
“I can only give you soul beads this time.”
“If you move most of the vault like last time, I won’t be able to explain.”
“The Ten Thousand Races Competition is coming soon. The leaders of the four clans will come here tomorrow. "
"It's too big a mess to end."
Qin Ze smiled when he heard it.
The second sister is indeed a soft-hearted god.
"As long as the soul beads are fine, my brother is not a greedy god."
He has already eaten enough other things from the merchant ships of the Night Clan.
The second sister has given us such a great convenience, so let's not ask for more.
The second sister stood up, and the space formation in the room disappeared.
"Change your face and follow me to the vault."
Qin Ze immediately changed his face smoothly.
The second sister looked him up and down: "I am a little doubtful now, whether Lin Zhiyuan is your real face."
Qin Ze raised the corner of his mouth: "It doesn't matter what face I have, what matters is that I will always be your good brother."