Overgod Ascension

"Contract, or curse?"

Wu Ming looked at the corpses on the ground and frowned slightly: "That's good, at least the hands and tail are clean!"

Obviously, these Western thugs also have the countermeasures of the mastermind behind the scenes. Once certain conditions are met, they will be activated immediately to kill people and silence them without even leaving their souls behind.

Even though Wu Ming has the ability to save people, if he really does it, he will definitely be noticed by the mastermind behind it and provoke his enemies.

This time he just came out to help and relax. It was unwise to rashly provoke such an enemy without clear benefits, so he just let it go.

"It's this..."

Wu Ming moved his eyes and moved his hand, and something on the leader's body fell into his palm.

"Very strange fluctuations..."

What appeared in the palm of his hand was a strange-shaped black ring with simple textures and carved into the shape of a black snake holding its own tail. Every scale was extremely delicate.

There are naturally other high-level magic items on this leader, but in Wu Ming's eyes, they are nothing more than that.

Only this ring looked ordinary, but there was a trace of aura on it that even Wu Ming felt a little unpredictable.

"It seems that I am involved in a big conspiracy..."

Wu Ming looked at the ring on his hand, with a strange expression on his face: "However, since the silence has been successfully silenced, there is no risk that the information will be leaked, so the mysterious organization should not cause any problems..."

"Girl Guo'er, come here!"

He waved, and the sea of ​​​​fire was extinguished. The little girl came in with a long sword in both hands and a nervous look on her face: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but they have been silenced..."

Wu Ming shrugged his shoulders: "Based on the appearance of the deaths, I believe they have been cursed. They can inform people from the New Territories Port Office and the Federation."

"okay!"

Little girl Zhang Guo looked at the corpses all over the ground, her face looking stunned.

Ask yourself, even if her brother Zhang Fan is here and invites a bunch of magician warriors to help, facing this obviously extraordinary mission, it is very likely to fail, or even the entire army will be annihilated.

But now, the corpses of those thugs were all placed in front of him!

This shows what?

"He...are they all master-level experts?"

The little girl's voice was trembling. If Wu Ming was really such a strong person, then why was she still struggling in the academy? Wouldn't it be better to just take Wu Ming as his teacher?

"of course not……"

Wu Ming touched his nose and keenly felt the little girl's psychological changes: "Okay, why are you standing there in a daze? Get to work quickly!"

…

New Territories Port, within the official office.

"Tsk tsk...the two civil servants are really good at it!"

An official from the Dachang Empire first looked at the Xiyi corpses that were transported, then compared them with several images and nodded: "It is undoubtedly those thugs, although one is missing..."

"The missing one is called Black Jace, and he has been burned to ashes!"

Zhang Guo rolled his eyes: "Sir, if you want to see it, let me know earlier and I can bring his ashes..."

"That's it!"

The officer was smiling and not very angry: "Okay, little girl, bring your documents, my official attachment certificate..."

If the other party were just one or two ordinary people, he would certainly not be so pleasant.

But now, he has received an urgent notice from the Protectorate. He knows that this group of Xiyi people are not only brutal in their methods, but may also be very powerful, and he is preparing to send more manpower.

At this time, I saw the corpses of these Xiyi people. What does this mean?

The girl in front of him was nothing more than that. The key was the young man next to him who had been closing his eyes and concentrating. He really gave him an unfathomable feeling.

For this kind of cultivator, putting up official records or anything like that is completely playing tricks on others. After all, their pursuits are different.

"This...Mr. Wu Ming..."

So, Zhang Guo got the certificate of meritorious service he had dreamed of, and smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his face. The official looked at Wu Ming and sighed: "Because you are a foreigner and have never joined our nationality, you cannot record military merit. It is a pity. …”

He shook his head and seemed to be quite regretful: "Otherwise, according to this mission record, the military merit obtained would be enough to be promoted to a 'sergeant'."

The scholar-bureaucrats of the Dachang Empire are different from the official ranks and are only open to citizens of the country. Even the lowest rank of scholar can enjoy preferential treatment such as exemption from taxes and corvee, as well as the privileges of not kneeling before officials, etc., which has always been very popular.

'what the hell……'

Zhang Guo, who was standing next to him, rolled his eyes speechlessly after hearing this: "In this mission, we killed several master-level Western warriors. If it were really counted as a military achievement, I'm afraid it would be enough to be promoted to the rank of doctor. Not even the lowest level doctor!"

But at this time, she pursed her lips and didn't say a word.

Although Zhang Guo is a little short-sighted, it does not mean he is stupid.

After Wu Ming's advice, she also realized that this group of Western thugs was unusual, and she had already decided to keep secret, not to cause any trouble, and just treat them like ordinary prisoners.

Moreover, she was still thinking about becoming Wu Ming's disciple, or at least building a good relationship with him. How could she offend this powerful man right in front of her?

"Mr. Wu Ming..."

After leaving the official office, Zhang Guo immediately said excitedly: "Shall we go to the Federation now? After handing in the mission, we will go to the Academy, where many classics are also collected..."

"No need for now!"

Wu Ming raised a jade ring on his hand, with vague words on it.

This was a gift from the previous official. It was regarded as a reward from the Dachang Empire to foreigners who had made special contributions. It was an honorary status. As far as Wu Ming understood it, it was an honorary citizen of the New Territories Port.

With this, at least all activities in the New Territories Port will be unimpeded.

"That's it..."

Little girl Zhang Guo lowered her head, looking very regretful: "Aren't you going to come with me?"

"Well! Take care, see you soon!"

Wu Ming touched the little girl's head, turned and left, and disappeared into the crowd soon.

"Huh! I'm not a little girl!"

Zhang Guo looked at his figure full of resentment, and then waved his fist angrily.

…

Tap! Tap!

But she didn't expect that at night, a rapid sound of horse hooves rushed into the official office.

"what happened?"

The official who had just received Wu Ming during the day and reported to his superiors opened the door sleepily: "You dare to break into the government office, are you tired of living?"

"grown ups!"

A young boy ran over with a pee on his face and a whip mark on his face: "There are people from the army, they are soldiers of the Protectorate!"

"What?"

The official was startled: "Bring me my clothes and hat!"

After hurriedly dressing up, he arrived at the scene and saw a dozen black horses wandering wantonly in the back garden, eating up many roses, peonies and precious flowers.

Most of these black horses are extremely tall and very strong. They even have carapace like fish scales on their abdomens, which perfectly protect their vital parts. There is also a small protrusion on the top, like a small horn.

"Black Dragon Horse?!"

After recognizing that this was a rare dragon species, the official's heart became even heavier: "This is a mount that can only be owned by the personal soldiers of Lord Fufeng Protector. What big thing happened to a small New Territories port? "

"Where are they?"

He immediately asked the servant next to him.

"The military masters went directly to the morgue!"

The boy answered immediately.

"Morgue? Could it be..."

The official was startled and suddenly thought of the scene during the day: "Do these Xiyi people have some secrets about them?"

When they rushed to the morgue, they saw more than a dozen black-armored sergeants scattered in small piles in twos and threes. They seemed to be strolling around, but in fact they had already tightly sealed off the entire yard.

"Zhuo Tie!"

A man in black armor strode out and called the official's name: "Who sent these corpses?"

"Bold..."

A boy next to him was about to scold him, but Zhuo Tie slapped him back.

He carefully looked at the face of the man in black armor, and suddenly he felt excited and knelt down: "My official Zhuo Tie, I have met the Lord Protector of Fufeng!"

This Fufeng Protector looks to be in his thirties or forties, with a face as sharp as a knife and an axe. He has the most orthodox military appearance, with a masculine and perseverance air.

"No courtesy, get up!"

He turned around and looked at the corpse of the Xiyi man in the morgue, which had been covered with white cloth. His eyes seemed to be shining with light.

"Your Honor!"

Zhuo Tie reported with great respect: "These corpses of prisoners were sent by the martyrs of the Federation. It is said that the bandits resisted very fiercely, and when they finally saw that they were defeated, they committed suicide! The documentary evidence is all there, and the military merits Rewards have also been distributed..."

He paused and then asked hesitantly: "But there is something wrong with these corpses?"

"I don't know if there is any problem right now. But according to the information I have received, the people who sneaked in to cause trouble this time should not be too simple... there are even a few master-level figures among them!"

Fufeng Duhu waved his hand, and a cold-faced middle-aged man next to him immediately stepped forward and stroked the leader's skin with his fingers as if caressing a lover.

There used to be some gangsters in the government office, but when I saw this person's technique, I immediately felt ashamed, knowing that I had met a master of this way.

After a few fiddles, the middle-aged man took out a silver knife and cut open the palm of the middle-aged boxer, the leader of the Xiyi people.

"really……"

His eyes moved: "Look, sir... Although the physical features of a master-level strongman are restrained and difficult to see if they are not exposed, his bones are stronger than steel and his marrow is as frosty as jade. I am afraid he is only one step away from being a master." !”

"Is that true?"

Fufeng Protector murmured, then looked at Zhuo Tie: "You are lucky, a big crisis was solved by a noble person like this..."

"It's just...his opponent obviously only injured but not killed, and his attacks were very measured, but this person was silenced?"

A look of confusion appeared on the middle-aged man's face during the autopsy: "This method..."