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Duchess Wayne exerted all her strength to summon, and as soon as the incantation was uttered, the magic circle lit up on its own.

When the blinding light dissipated, a figure appeared in the center of the magic circle. Duchess Wayne felt an overwhelming pressure emanating from the figure, far exceeding her own, and quickly hid behind Huang Quan.

The summoned being snapped out of its daze, looked around, and instantly went into battle mode: "Who are you? Don't you know that obstructing a mission is illegal! Send me back immediately, I'm on an important mission!"

Upon hearing this, Duchess Wayne's eyes lit up, and she shouted, "My lady, hurry up! They're officials from the Mortal Realm! They're sure to be fresh, juicy, and full of energy! One of them is worth a hundred!"

Huang Quan stood as still as a mountain, yet he tried to conceal the horror in his eyes.

Wait, how did this woman actually succeed in summoning someone? And even an official?

Upon hearing Duchess Wayne's words, the summoned officials instantly realized that they could not linger there.

Huang Quan, who sensed the teleportation fluctuations, was interrupted from his thoughts. Without thinking, he swung his palm.

The summoned being is a fourth-tier transcendent being, in an awkward position where he is both suppressing Duchess Wayne and being suppressed by Huang Quan.

After Huang Quan finished waving his sword, he realized what he had done. He quickly looked at the wall and found that the other person was taking in more air than they were exhaling. While pretending to be calm and composed, he modified the castle rules to stop the inevitable death, all the while cursing in his mind.

No, brother! Don't die! Although I do want to kill people from your realm, I don't want to be killed by them!

After adding several rules prohibiting death to the castle, Huang Quan finally breathed a sigh of relief as the health of the officials gradually stabilized.

Duchess Wayne, standing nearby, couldn't help but ask, "My lord, aren't we going to kill him?"

Seeing her eagerness to kill for him, Huang Quan felt extremely guilty: "No, the mortal realm is very protective of its own. There are trillions of ordinary people, so it's normal for one or two to go missing or die. But if the missing person is an extraordinary person or an official, the nature of the matter is different from the past, and the mortal realm will investigate to the end."

Huang Quan glanced at the magic circle and made up an excuse: "If your method can consistently and reliably teleport people from the mortal realm, killing one less person will actually give you more room to maneuver."

People walking on the street have a very small chance of falling into a spatial rift and randomly passing through. It makes perfect sense that the strange magic circle that captures people would happen to capture the executor of the mortal realm, right?

It was all an accident. I didn't kill anyone. I'll just give them some compensation and let's call it even.

Hearing such a cowardly way of handling things, Duchess Wayne was greatly disappointed and realized that Huang Quan was powerful, but was very afraid of the mortal realm.

Seeing that Huang Quan seemed unwilling to budge, Duchess Wayne gritted her teeth and had no choice but to accept: "Then should we just send this person back?"

Huang Quan was also somewhat conflicted. After thinking for a moment, he decided to lock her up first.

"Next time, make sure to summon an ordinary person, understand?"

"……yes."

Soon it was time for the second summoning. The patterns on the magic circle changed, clearly indicating that Duchess Wayne had added a condition filtering function as instructed.

Neither of them felt the excitement of the first time, and they quietly waited for the light on the magic circle to dissipate.

This time, Duchess Wayne did not sense any overwhelming pressure.

Although the person was not a superhuman, an unexpected incident occurred: during the summoning process, the car that the target was driving was also summoned.

So the moment they landed, the target almost crashed into the two of them along with the car. Fortunately, having learned from past experience, Huang Quan added many protective rules to this room.

The moment the car crashed into him, he lost his ability to move and floated in mid-air along with the car.

Duchess Wayne instinctively cast a scout spell, and the skill information indicated that the car was an Audi A6, with a bag of Moutai liquor in the trunk.

What brand? I don't recognize it, probably some roadside stall stuff.

The target in the car was a middle-aged man who looked ordinary, but somehow seemed unusual.

He appeared to be in his fifties, with a standard square face, thick eyebrows, large eyes, and a dignified appearance, exuding a sense of composure that comes with age.

Perhaps it was because of his frequent drinking that he had a beer belly, but Duchess Wayne felt that this person was different from the nobles she knew who were addicted to alcohol and indulged in excessive sex. At least he did not drink heavily because he was addicted to alcohol.

The target remained silent, scrutinizing them with his gaze, which made Duchess Wayne very uncomfortable.

Please, you've been transported to another world, and the most terrifying world of rules at that. Can't you at least show some respect for us? Scream a little, or loudly ask what you are?

"grown ups……"

Duchess Wayne wanted to remind Huang Quan that it was time to make a move, but she found that Huang Quan's expression was even worse than last time.

Upon seeing this, the target's square face naturally became serious:

"Comrade, if you want to see me, you can make an appointment through the proper channels. What's the point of this whole charade?"

"Also, such a big room is empty. When guests come, there are no sofas or chairs, so the host has to stand... This won't do. It's a complete waste of resources."

The target pressed the get-out button, and what popped up in the hidden compartment wasn't a deadly weapon, but a box of fine tea, as if he wanted to get out and have a good talk with Huang Quan, and maybe brew some tea along the way.

This arrogance and self-importance were unbearable even in the underworld, so he immediately took control of the room's rules.

With the rules in effect, the target was directly... sent to the best room.

Thump... The Audi A6 was gently lowered to the ground in the most tender way.

"Go, move the car to an empty room and put it away properly," Huang Quan ordered Duchess Wayne.

Although the target had disappeared, Duchess Wayne instinctively felt that Huang Quan hadn't killed him: "But he..."

"What do you mean 'what ...''!"' Huang Quan couldn't help but roar. "Is your re

The bluffs of being a mortal, an ordinary person, a veteran cadre, and someone who knows about the existence of another world... made Huang Quan's heart pound. This was even more terrifying than killing a senior executor from the mortal realm who was infiltrating the realm of rules.

Killing a veteran executor, at least, is within the rules of the game, and can be addressed as an act of espionage.

Kill this middle-aged man...

I dare not even think about the underworld.

Most importantly, after the first summoning, Huang Quan learned something: the magic circle that woman set up was only responsible for delivering the item, not for its return.

He didn't know how to invite this deity back, or how to explain the situation to the mortal realm.

Seeing that Duchess Wayne was reluctantly hoisting the Audi A6 onto her shoulder and preparing to leave, Huang Quan suddenly spoke up again: "Wait."

"grown ups?"

"Next time, if you summon someone who's easy to invite but hard to send away, you're fired!" Huang Quan roared inwardly, finally understanding why there was a fixed template for summoning heroes.

He really wanted to yell, "Can't you just properly summon a minor who's orphaned and missed out on compulsory education?!"

"There's a next time?" Duchess Wayne finally heard some good news. She thought Huang Quan would back down completely and was even ready to run away and find another patron. "Yes, sir, there won't be any problems next time! I guarantee the other party will be as ordinary as can be!"

"..."

Huang Quan fell silent. Was it too late for him to take back his words?