Chapter 1212 The Mission of the Divine Mirror Executive Department

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"Principal, why are you looking at us like that? We are just ordinary students!" An Lin said with a dark face.

Those present were not fools. When they saw the Emperor of Heaven running away, they realized what the principal wanted to do.

The poor principal had no money to find someone to make pills, so he extended his poisonous claws to the lovely students!

The four-legged whale smiled with narrowed eyes and spit bubbles: You are not an ordinary student, you are the leader of the Four Nine Immortal Sect, a sect comparable to the Nine Royal Families, you must be very rich, right?

An Lin: "..."

The four-legged whale spit bubbles and said: Let's not beat around the bush, I want to borrow money! Don't worry, the interest I give is very high, I won't treat you unfairly. And the money borrowed won't be too much.

"Then how much money do you need, principal?" An Lin asked.

If the money you are short of is really not much, An Lin can consider selling a favor to the principal.

Four-legged whale spits bubbles: High-level blood refining and differentiation pills require about 300 million. I now have 10 million. You only need to lend me 290 million.

An Lin: "..."

Xu Xiaolan, Xuanyuan Cheng, Su Qianyun: "..."

"Oh, it seems that we have classes this morning, right?" An Lin suddenly said.

"Yes, yes, if we don't hurry over, it will be too late!" Xu Xiaolan echoed.

Xuanyuan Cheng said solemnly: "As the class monitor, I have the obligation to remind you that we are already skipping classes! The situation is very serious!"

Su Qianyun said softly: "Then let's go, don't let the teacher scold us."

Everyone hit it off and started flying towards the school classroom without looking back.

The four-legged whale kept spewing bubbles to keep them, but they didn't even look at the bubbles. All it left was four determined, learning-loving backs...

Vice Principal Yuhua: "..."

Wang Xianyu: "..."

"Seeing such a student who loves learning, how can we, as the principal, have the nerve to keep them?" Vice Principal Yuhua said with emotion.

Wang Xianyu blew bubbles with a sad face: What should I do? Am I really going to turn into a fish?

"No, there is no way to turn into a fish. Let's think of other ways." Vice Principal Yuhua comforted softly.

Wang Xianyu looked at Yuhua Tianxian affectionately and blew bubbles: I feel so uncomfortable and want to cry. In this cold and indifferent world, only Yuhua can give me a little warmth. Let's go and borrow money from someone together!

Vice Principal Yuhua: "..."

But An Lin and the other four returned to the classroom for class. A big regret of their schooling was finally gone. They met the mysterious principal who had never appeared.

No regrets.

But to be honest, the mood was not very satisfied, but rather complicated.

This principal... I always feel that the elegant and handsome man who stays in the fantasy is more comfortable and better... Sometimes, imperfect beauty is better than shattered fantasy.

An Lin and Xu Xiaolan sat in the classroom and have not recovered yet.

Some of the other students were even lost in thought, feeling melancholy and emotional. They probably felt the same as An Lin and the others.

"An Lin, why do you think our principal can be the principal?" Xu Xiaolan held her cheeks, looked at the podium with clear eyes, and spoke softly to the man beside her.

An Lin knew what Xu Xiaolan was wondering about. A principal who liked to spit, spit bubbles when talking, and borrowed money from students was far from the handsome and steady appearance they imagined.

"Maybe he was affected by the blood curse and his temperament changed. When the principal finds a solution and turns back into a handsome man, I believe everything will be fine." An Lin comforted her.

Xu Xiaolan pouted her lips and could not deny it.

"The Peach Festival is about to be held, and our sect should also prepare a gift for the Heavenly Court." An Lin thought for a while and suddenly spoke.

"Although the Heavenly Court does not rely on the Peach Festival to make money, the necessary etiquette is indeed indispensable." Xu Xiaolan nodded.

"Our sect is still repairing warships, and there is less than 10 million in circulating funds. It can be said that we are very poor. As for elixirs and spiritual tools, they are not particularly abundant to be given as rewards to sect disciples. What should we give..." An Lin looked worried.

Xu Xiaolan raised her beautiful eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Why don't we give them a top-notch meal? The Emperor and Empress of Heaven seem to have not tasted our pan meals yet?"

An Lin's eyes lit up and clapped his hands: "Xiaolan! You still understand me! I want this kind of gift that is both economical and expressive!"

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In the southeast of Jiuzhou Realm, the Netherworld Mine.

A team of strong men in strange costumes and different shapes are searching for something nearby.

They are very powerful. There are 55 in a team, five of whom are strong men in the God Transformation Realm, and 50 are strong men in the Soul Cultivation Realm, and each has a clear division of labor.

The Black Feather and Vermillion Bird tribes were responsible for high-altitude surveys, the Snake Spirit and Stone Tong tribes were looking for clues on the ground, the Spirit Fish and Sky Turtle tribes were responsible for divination and guidance on the ground, and the Holy Martial and True Demon tribes held sharp weapons and were full of murderous intent.

The human race even took out some strange weapons and was alert to the situation around them.

The Dragon tribe hummed and moaned as they followed the strong men and paddled around.

"Ah!" At this time, a roar suddenly came from not far away.

A lizard dragon-shaped beast made of pitch-black mineral crystals suddenly appeared, and the powerful aura of the late stage of the transformation of the spirit burst out, and countless lightning crystals were suspended in the void. That was its domain.

"The guardian beast of the mine has appeared. The Netherworld True Origin Mine should be nearby!" The powerful god-transforming warrior of the Black Feather Clan said excitedly, "We finally have a chance to complete our mission! Form a formation!"

Instantly, five gods and fifty creatures in the Nurturing Soul Realm began to form a formation.

At this time, countless lightning crystals had already roared and shot towards these outsiders.

"Form a shield!" All the creatures looked indifferent and spoke in unison.

The Spirit Fish Clan and the Sky Turtle Clan instantly formed a water curtain tortoise shell shield together.

Boom boom boom...

The lightning crystals and the water curtain tortoise shell shield collided and exploded, but the shield was unscathed.

The face of the Mineral Crystal Lizard Dragon changed, and it stretched its wings, about to continue attacking.

"Demon Sky Slaying Spear!" A True Demon Clan in the God Transformation Realm roared.

Ten True Demon Clan warriors gathered magic power at the same time, condensing into a pitch-black magic spear, the Holy Martial Clan added the power of sharpness, and the Dragon Clan added the power of thunder...

In an instant, the power of the magic spear was so terrifying that even the void began to tremble.

"Go!"

Swoosh! The magic spear tore through the air, like a lightning, and pierced the chest of the crystal dragon. A sharp tearing sound rang out, and under the scream of the crystal dragon, the spear pierced its hard body, and the energy of destruction exploded!

Boom!

The crystal dragon in the late stage of transformation was killed instantly.

A human with a strong breath connected the sound transmission note: "God Envoy Bai Ling, the second team of the Divine Mirror Execution Department, has killed the guardian beast of the mine and is ready to find the netherworld true source mine!"

A capable female voice came from the sound transmission note: "Very good, looking forward to the completion of your mission."

Yes, this group of perfectly coordinated teams are members of the Divine Mirror Execution Department of the Four Nine Immortal Sect!

They are now looking for a core material needed to improve the Spark Battleship, the Netherworld True Source Mine. With it, even if they don't master the power of the gods, they can control the battleship!

"I smell the breath of the treasure... The cave entrance is there!" A dragon who is extremely sensitive to treasures flew to a cave entrance first.

The team members immediately followed behind.

After entering the cave, I saw a dark round stone rock. There was nothing on the rock, only a layer of faint black crystal light, as if it was cut off by some force.

The dragon creatures' faces changed drastically: "Oh no, we were beaten by others!"

"Who is it?!" The True Demon Clan strongman was furious.

A snake spirit woman spit out her red tongue and suddenly shot out of the cave: "The enemy is not far away, follow me!!"