Monster Paradise

One night in a small hotel, the next morning was still open, and Lin Huangs communicator suddenly shocked.

He lit it up, it was a strange number.

“Things should be available today at noon at Static asylum, and if you’re not here, you’ll be there as soon as you can. There are still many loopholes in the logistics system over Divine Realm, and it is unusual that some shelters lose fast, the longer things go on hold, the higher the risk of loss.”

Lin Huang knew it was Yang Ling.

“We arrived yesterday.”

In a simple response, Lin Huang turned off the newsletter page. It was only 4: 51 in the morning, and the window was still open.

Turned around in bed, Lin Huang pulled the crap and closed his eyes again.

A cage fell asleep at more than 7: 00 in the morning until it heard Bloody and Kally talking, Lin Huang waking up without panic.

Step to the living room, see Bloody and Kally, Lin Huang headed for two sound transmission lanes, “Yang Ling said something was almost noon. We’ll go out for breakfast, we’ll hang out and pick up things at noon.”

After a wash, the three of them switched black-robed again, and that’s why they left.

Lin Huang’s own disguised identity is black-robed figure. As far as Bloody and Kally are concerned, because the shape is exactly the same as God Race, it will certainly trigger unnecessary follow closely into this little hotel in its own form. So, like Lin Huang, the two of them came in at night in a tent, wearing masks in a hotel. The tents and masks of both people are just gods, but the small hotel is located in the Sderot asylum centre, not far from the town guards’ office, but there is little True God can refute Stuart’s face and visit Divine Intent at random.

Plus those who live in small bars, most of the identities are problematic. Either a fugitive, or there are other reasons why he cannot be seen. Everyone knows each other that there will be no random search for others in order to avoid unnecessary events.

It took 20 minutes to finish breakfast, just 8: 00 a.m.

None of the shelters’ auctions or exchanges have yet to be opened, but at this time the underground black market is open.

The

black market in the Statt asylum is in an alley not far from the town’s home, saying it’s black, but Owner behind it is the town’s keeper himself. Most of the people in this shelter know, just nobody says so.

There

‘s an angel behind

Stat, plus being a member of God Race, and nobody dares to report it. As you all know, even if someone reported it, at best the black market was blocked. In the context of Estatar, he is basically not likely to be severely punished.

Lin Huang, who had been wandering around the black market for more than two hours, had all the shops and the seats filled out, and had not seen what it wanted, and had left the black market alley empty and empty.

Out of the black market, auction offices and exchanges have been open for a while, and the three people have been wandering around without panic.

At the

end of the auction and the exchange, it was more than a little afternoon.

Though no notification of arrival of the goods was received, Lin Huang had a nice restaurant with Bloody and Kally for lunch.

The meal just came to the table, three people just started eating, Lin Huangs communicator suddenly shocked.

The news continues to come from a strange number, and after Lin Huang, it was sent by Yang Ling.

The

message is brief and only two words.

“My logistics system over here shows that things have arrived at Statt asylum, and if you’re not busy, you’d better get there as soon as possible today. I just took a quick look at the cargo point information from Divine Realm and found that the shelter often lost its speed.”

The Lin Huangs newsletter page was a state of play, and Bloody and Kally, sitting on both sides, naturally saw this short message.

“Let’s go after dinner.” Bloody’s afraid of losing, even busy.

Lin Huang nodded turned off the newsletter page and continued to eat lunch.

When three people came out of the restaurant, less than 2 p.m., they went straight to the pick-up point as soon as they left.

On the side of a big road, the shop was a big door, and there were two teams at the door.

The longer team, it’s a mail, almost 20 people in line. The shorter team is a receipt, and there are six people in the front.

The Lin Huang three were quietly behind the line and patiently waited for the people ahead to pick up the items.

The first six people, the first one, successfully took off.

By the time of the second man, the shop Owner had a fight.

“My stuff should have arrived last night! I got a clear message on it, and you told me you didn’t get it at 11: 21 last night.” Speaking of a physically strong elephant, loud voice.

“What are you yelling at? If you don’t get it, you just don’t get it. Isn’t it normal to lose a shipment? It’s not like you lost something alone.” Owner is a thin human monkey, tall about one meter four. Although a meter is almost shorter than an elephant, it is still not in the eye.

“What you do is the logistics business, the loss of things and the reason, right?” Hear that, like people getting angry.

“Ask yourself, Divine Realm, how many freight points have never lost anything?” Facebook Owner doesn’t mean an apology at all. “You just lost something to say it was bad luck, no wonder. Stop blocking the door and delay me in doing business.”

“If you don’t deliver the goods to me, I won’t leave today! I’m blocking this door. You can’t do business!” Like a man’s temper has come up.

“Are you sure you want to close the door?” The human face blink in the eyes of the monkey.

Almost at the same time, a terrifying breath was released from him and passed away.

Even Lin Huang, in the back line, is a slight dip in the eye, and the monkey’s breath is clearly False God realm Peak. In terms of breath intensity, almost one Step can cross into the real God realm.

The elephant who asked for the goods was more frightening today, and he was just Emperor Palace realm battle strength, where he had contact with False God. Well, it was just a flash, and if it really fell, he would probably be more than a bladder collapse, and Spirit Soul could all collapse directly.

“Fuck!” A human monkey is cold snort, and he runs like a crowd, and he doesn’t dare to stay anymore.

The people in the back line look towards the face of the monkey are a little complicated.

The next “…” human monkey, like nothing, shouts at the next person.

The

consignment team moved quickly, less than three minutes, to Lin Huang. And after the elephants, there were no more items left behind, and the people in the back were a little bit more comfortable.

“Take the number 0618.” Lin Huang directly reported a pick-up number.

The human face monkey looked at Lin Huang and then swept off Bloody and Kally, who also wore masks in a tent. Lower head opens the mouth and says, “I didn’t find this pick-up number here.”