Shameless Warlock

"Hello...cough cough, I'm Xu Nan...well, I'm still very interested in your program..."

"Is that so? So fast? Okay, do I need to fill in my personal information?"

""Extraordinary Idol Trainee", right...I see, the recording location...reserve a C seat for me? No, no, I'm just going to join in the fun and walk through the scene..."

"so be it."

Under the camphor tree, Xu Nan hung up the phone expressionlessly. It happened that Qin Lele leaned over and looked at Xu Nan with an aggrieved face:

"Xu Nan, you have changed. You said that you would not become a star even if you starved to death!"

While Xu Nan sighed in his heart that fate made people fool him, he had no choice but to pat the head of the urban management team leader, and argued against his will:

"Of course you can't become a star if you're starving to death..."

"I have good teeth and appetite now, why can't I live well?"

"Besides, I'm just here to join in the fun... Isn't this boring for a long time. It's a waste for the special team to let such a powerful warlock like me take care of the paperwork."

The two chatted with each other for a while, and Xu Nan learned that Qin Lele returned to the special group base for the last time today.

Although she was not a member of the special team, the last mission was so critical that the higher authorities attached great importance to it, and even set up an expert team to analyze the information provided by Qin Lele.

Although Xu Nan took care of most of the paperwork, she still had to go there quite a few times.

This made Qin Lele, who was gradually getting out of the state of enjoying the hero's honor, a big headache. Xu Nan was actually quite lucky. Fortunately, there was Qin Lele who attracted a lot of firepower, otherwise the ghost knows if he would be investigated. .

Although he didn't do anything, I'm afraid many secrets will be exposed.

Now Xu Nan still has the mentality of being able to keep one hand.

In this game of gods, he saw many things clearly. He was too weak by himself. If he wanted to become stronger quickly, he had to activate his own blood on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to take advantage of the situation.

Paradise Lost is Xu Nan's only reliance at the moment, so the conversation with Mr. Luo Mang tonight is very important.

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At night, in Paradise Lost, at Romang's home.

In fact, the residential area of ​​the Lost Paradise is quite interesting. Every Ron warlock whose strength reaches the third level or above can apply for his own house in the Lost Paradise.

From top to bottom, the residential area of ​​Lost Paradise is divided into five layers of roundabouts. Each layer of roundabouts is a floating mountain rock. Below is a thick sea of ​​clouds. According to Mr. Smith, under the sea of ​​clouds is actually Paradise Lost. adventure zone.

I have to say that although Warlock Ron is a bit shameless, Paradise Lost is indeed a rare super alchemy artifact.

Even the Arcane Empire does not have a plane-level artifact like Paradise Lost, otherwise, they would not have been exiled so badly.

Mr. Romang's residence is located on the second roundabout above the clouds. There are only three floating islands on this roundabout, which represent the three legends.

So people are naturally curious, what is there on the first roundabout?

No one knows the answer.

"What's in the roundabout on the first floor?", "Where is the tomb of Ron's ancestors?" So much to talk about.

If Xu Nan wants to go to Mr. Romang's house, he needs Mr. Smith's help to use the teleportation spell. Otherwise, with his level, he can at most wander around the island on the fifth floor, which is a free zone composed of various buildings.

"Come here? I heard you have something very important to talk to me about?"

In the living room, as soon as Xu Nan entered the door, he could smell the tempting aroma of meat, but he saw a roasted whole dragon just placed there.

Kaoquanlong is golden all over, and the dragon skin has been grilled quite crispy and attractive. A large number of sauces from Xu Nan's tribute are placed on the table for you to mix.

Mr. Romang was still holding a knife and fork in high spirits, savoring the dragon meat with great interest.

"Don't talk yet, you will have strength when you are full."

Luo Mang waved his hand, signaling Xu Nan to sit down and eat meat.

Xu Nan didn't dare to disobey, and he was indeed hungry, so he sat down and gnawed wildly.

[You have eaten the Ailuova patterned dragon, your physique +1]

With the blessing of Taotie's true nature, a big meal of dragon meat added another attribute point to Xu Nan. Xu Nan was a little embarrassed. Every time he came to Mr. Luo Mang's place to eat and drink, he could still gain attributes. You can't enjoy this kind of treatment!

Didn't you see Mr. Smith looking at them helplessly?

Seeing this, Xu Nan was a little puzzled: "Why doesn't Mr. Smith come to the table?"

In his impression, Luo Mang treated the two squirrels almost like relatives, so he might not let them eat meat.

"I...I'm losing weight!" Before Romans could speak, Mr. Smith said tearfully.

Xu Nan felt even more strange: "But you are not fat..."

"Stop it, I'm fat!" Mr. Smith covered his eyes with his paws, but the longing eyes that came out of the paws gave him away.

Xu Nan was a little confused.

"Mrs. Smith is losing weight." Romang explained, holding a fork, "As a husband, he can naturally lead by example."

Xu Nan gave Mr. Smith a sympathetic look. Only now did he see the bruise on Mr. Smith's left eye. He was afraid that he had suffered an unknown domestic violence... Regarding this kind of housework, he said that he could do nothing to help him. Just lighten the voice when the bones are in place.

After a big meal, Romang was much happier. The old man was indeed a man of temperament. According to Mr. Smith, who had followed him for many years, he secretly revealed that Romang had a very violent temper when he was young. Later, he discovered that as long as he ate like crazy, He can feel better.

So he started to eat all kinds of edible things crazily, and found that his mentality became better and better; later, he got angry when he did the task, and he ate when he finished the task. In this way, he can perfectly control his temper .

That's why young Luo Mang always has gourmet food, even after becoming a legend, food is his favorite. Because of this, the picky and irritable gourmet meets the female mage An Suli who has exquisite requirements for daily life. It is also a matter of course to wipe out some cremation.

Unfortunately, due to various reasons, Luo Mang, who has always been in love with An Suli, has never been able to be with his sweetheart.

This made Xu Nan feel quite sorry.

"...By the way, before we get down to business, let me tell you that the money for the ashes has already arrived, and it will be transferred to your account within ten hours at most. I couldn't imagine such a situation when you were so young." wealth!"

Luo Mang wiped his mouth and took a sip of black tea: "I suggest you cherish this money, for example... ahem... Although the genuine serial number can also develop your own power, it will be a bit crooked after all."

Xu Nan was a little embarrassed. Luo Mang probably knew about the fact that he bought the serial number and used a pirated version of the altar of the city lord; if it were another mentor, he probably wouldn't say anything. There are not many members who are partial to justice, and the other one is Xu Nan's classmate Xiao En.

"I will buy the genuine Santo Altar!" Xu Nan firmly stated.

Romang gave him a strange look: "I haven't finished my words yet..."

"It's not surprising that there are crooked ways. The key is efficiency. If you buy a genuine serial number and a pirated altar, you will definitely face the pain of sharing a serial number with many people... If you can't grab someone, isn't this serial number bought for nothing? ?”

"So I suggest you buy an acceleration channel... Our exclusive one for Lost Paradise, don't worry, the high imitation produced by Arcane Empire will double the efficiency in terms of grabbing people!"

Xu Nan silently deleted the label that Luo Mang was a man of justice, so only Xiao En was left alone.

The two chatted for a while, and finally got to the point:

"Teacher, a man named McCann found me, claiming to be the God of the Treasure Chest, and he wanted to ask a question."

"The original words are: I want to ask the Lord of Paradise Lost, how much time do we have?"

Xu Nan briefly explained the cause and effect of the incident, and Luo Mang's face was quite serious.

"Are you sure it's McCann? He's asking about the Lord of Paradise Lost? How much time do we have?"

Xu Nan nodded.

"I understand." Luo Mang had a rare mood swing, and pondered: "If you meet him next time, please be sure to tell him the exact words."

"Not too much time, not too little time, everything is just right. The wax figure of the past still sticks to the oath of the original era, and the Lord of Paradise Lost will always wander in the future."

Xu Nan was a little confused, but he could see that Luo Mang didn't seem to want to talk about it, so he just wrote down this sentence.

"Remember, you must tell me exactly what I said, and the person you reply must be McCann, not the God of the Treasure Chest or anyone else." Romang warned.

Xu Nan frowned: "Isn't the god of the treasure chest McCann?"

Romang waved his hand a little restlessly: "You just need to remember it first. McCann is the God of the Treasure Chest, but the God of the Treasure Chest... may not necessarily be McCann."

Okay, Xu Nan is a small person, and he doesn't bother to guess the layout of the big people.

He just wants to know one thing, which is very important to him.

"Teacher, I want to know where Paradise Lost is going to be in this world fusion?"

"The answer to this question will also determine whether I can really take on the mission of envoy Stephen Sang... Please tell me."

Xu Nan knew that no matter how detached Paradise Lost was, it was an organization from another world. If this organization even had the slightest idea of ​​invading the earth, he had to draw a line with it.

His stance is simple, the earth is his home, Paradise Lost gave him strength, but what's the use of power if he can't defend his home?

What if Paradise Lost plays a disgraceful role in the war between the Earth and the Proworld, how should Xu Nan deal with herself?

He had to figure out where Paradise Lost stood.

He also knew that Romang valued him very much and seemed to want to deliver many things to him, but before Warlock Ron, he was an Earthling first.

"Are you worried about this?" Romang smiled slightly:

"It's inconvenient to disclose the specific position, let's talk about it when you get to the top..."

"However, I can tell you that our position is firmer, grander, and weirder than you imagined... At least in the entire Protoworld, except for the Arcane Empire, no one hates the Proto Gods more than we, Paradise Lost."

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