I saved the world and met the savior

Somewhere in a small dark room.

Two men and a woman sat at a round table, and one of them, a ruffian-looking yellow-haired man who looked like a rebellious teenager in his teens, was the first to speak with a throwing knife in his hand.

"By the way, still hasn't the boss told us what he's doing in Great Xia this time?" he said, putting one leg on the stool, and scraped his scalp with the tip of the knife. "There's a god here~ It's terrible. "

The boss's order has come down. A middle-aged uncle with slightly gray hair said in a deep voice.

"What's it!" "What is it?" Huang Mao jumped onto the chair with both legs excited, and his trouser legs were exposed, revealing an X-shaped sign. "Could it be that the hunting demigods

?" "When is the boss coming, and when are we going to do it?" he danced with excitement, and almost jumped on his chair.

"No, the boss won't come. The middle-aged man glanced at him lightly, obviously familiar with the young man's detached temperament.

"Huh?" Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, then sat back listlessly, stomped on the edge of the chair with one foot, and collapsed on the chair. "Please, are you idle when

we are?" "Or do you think that we can beat the demigods?" Huang Mao gestured with a knife and complained weakly, "Or does the boss actually want to kill us by the hand

of that demigod?" "Let's go and deliver food to him?" Rao is middle-aged man already knew Huang Mao's temperament, and he couldn't help but have a big head, and said with his forehead: "When did I say that the boss's

order was to let you go and deliver food to the demigods?"

Yard, he originally wanted to say that he was going to kill the demigods, but he was misled by the yellow hair.

"Be quiet, Raven, and listen to the Sage. On the side, he also has a calm uncle's image, but his face looks more handsome, giving people a sense of trustworthiness.

The crow suddenly fell silent, glanced at the man fearfully, and put away the knife.

"So, let me tell you about this mission. "Seeing that the situation has stabilized, the Sage is worthy of being a man with a status second only to the boss. "I think you all already know about this global youth competence competition, right?"

"You know... What's wrong?" the ruffian's voice sounded again.

The Sage ignored him and continued, "The goal of our mission is the prize of the champion.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, "The broken

spear?" "Broken spear?" The crow tilted his head and looked at the Sage, waiting for his explanation.

A broken spear is worth so many of them to grab?"

the boss just gave such an order and didn't say much. "

It seems that it is really a treasure?Otherwise, why would the boss be so mysterious?

But it doesn't matter, anyway, he has no interest in the broken gun, the crow licked his lips, "Shall we do it

?" "Do it?" The Sage was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, we have to compete and win the championship to get it." "

Huh?" the crow's voice was much higher, and he looked at the Sage as if you were teasing me.

This time it wasn't just a crow, even the middle-aged man couldn't help but look at him suspiciously.

Isn't that a lot of trouble? Isn't it uncomfortable to run away if you grab it? What kind of race do you have to participate in? How troublesome

is it? The Sage explained, "The broken spear is placed in a special glass cover, and as long as there is a slight ability fluctuation around it, it will be teleported away instantly.

"Even if the boss comes in person, he may not be able to take it easily. Speaking of this, the Sage's gaze looked at the middle-aged man, "Dusk may be able to give it a try, but we don't have enough time. The

middle-aged man named Dusk just nodded slightly and didn't say anything.

"Wait!" the crow reacted suddenly, "Speaking of which, what kind of youth competition, I think there seems to be an age limit, right? The

Sage met his gaze and nodded.

"Then apart from me and her, can you get in here?" the crow excitedly pointed to the last person in the shadows, "How can the two of us rob others

?" The corners of the Sage's mouth rose slightly, revealing a look of pride: "Who told you that the two of us can't get in

?" "Huh?"

"That secret realm will only exclude people who are more than thirty years old. The Sage explained, looking at the dusk, "But in order to avoid being noticeable, try not to expose the power above the eighth order.

Dusk nodded faintly.

The crow was puzzled, "So how are you going to get in?"

Dusk pulled out two blood-colored pills the size of fingernails, "This is made of the flesh and blood of an extremely rare time-based demon beast.

The crow exclaimed: "Time system?!" "

Although it doesn't have the same rejuvenating effect as the demon core, it's not that difficult to get our time back to before the age of thirty in a short period of time." As he spoke, he handed Twilight one of the pills.

The crow's eyes followed the pill, as if to swallow it.

He's just heard it, but didn't he think it really exists?"

The Sage pulled out a laptop from the ring, "The basic information is ready, everyone just fill in the title they want." Considering

the unreliability of this group of people, if it weren't for the fear that the title would not be suitable for them and they would be unhappy, he would have wanted to just forget it, and even the age of the crow he had reported a lot.

"Oh!" the crow's eyes lit up suddenly, and he took the lead in snatching the computer, and kept complaining, "This organization is good at everything, but it can't make my reputation far and wide." The

corners of the Sage's eyes twitched slightly, if you make a name for yourself, presumably their organization is either already at the top of the world or not far from destruction.

"As for the title, as an apostle of God Almighty, my title should naturally be called an apostle. Raven said excitedly as he typed.

The nickname has been registered!The

crow looked at the screen motionless with an excited expression on his face.

The Sage looked at his strange look and leaned over, "It looks like it's been used, can you change it?"

The crow scratched his neck with both hands, and said frantically: "Ah~ Which bastard? actually snatched this sacred title!"

"Found it, huh? It turned out to be a contestant." The Sage looked it up on his computer and let out an exclamation.

"Contestant?" the crow frantically moved, and instantly came behind the sage, two pairs of eyes looking directly at the information on the screen.

"Woman, beautiful woman?" There was a sickly smile on the crow's face, "Hehehe~

" "Twenty-four-year-old eighth-order ability?" The sage looked at Jiang Xin's information and was also slightly distracted, not only his face, but also this talent.

It's just a pity that I've been targeted by a madman, I hope this neurotic can take it easy in the game, and nothing goes wrong. No, you still have to keep an eye on this idiot, and he can play whatever he wants when the game is over.

Beside him, the sun shines through the corner of the screen, his short pale red hair shines in the sun, and under the revealing clothes, a Roman numeral with the word IX. is printed on his chest.