Alien Girl Speed ​​​​Pass Reception Plan

"damn it……"

"Are you..."

"Who is this?"

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On the other hand, the last-ditch running training finally ended.

Since everyone had signed the contract, and because the few youngsters were practicing with the relics they had just obtained, the guards in the camp tonight were not as strict as they were last night.

Professor Nessp clenched his palms, which were shining with golden light, and quietly sneaked into the grass behind the camp.

Although he still looked like a young man, unlike the helpless look on his face in the morning, Nessp tonight had the arrogance of a superior in his brow.

The magic power in his body was not completely eliminated. Instead, it was free and condensed in front of him to form a layer of isolation that blocked the forbidden magic spell.

But as a price, the student possessed by him was having his body rotten.

He came to the grass and drew a magic circle on the lawn.

The next moment, a deep voice was heard.

If Li Cheng were here, he would be able to easily tell that the owner of the voice was none other than the Crown Prince who had his limbs reattached.

"What's going on? Why are you in the abyss?" The Crown Prince of Limb Reattachment wondered.

"That's a long story." Nesp said in a muffled voice, "Let's not talk about that. What's the matter? What do you want from me?"

"Heh, old man, you know what? Although our arrangement at Full Moon Academy went wrong last time, I met an interesting guy."

"Oh, interesting? You call the loss of two rank 8 guardians interesting?" Nesp said unhappily, "Besides, you didn't bring back Latania either. You should know that not only do you want her, but the Church of Order also wants her."

"That's weird. What does the Church of Order want her to do?" The Crown Prince wondered, "Didn't they deliberately leave her alive so that she could identify the murderer when necessary?"

"I don't know the details, but it seems that a very prestigious person in the Vatican has found clues to the massacre of the genocide." Nespu shook his head: "Forget it, tell me, what interesting thing did you encounter?"

"Haha, I met the Chosen One of Pain. Well, he is someone who can understand my great plan and my great thoughts. I have no doubt that he and I are rare confidants."

The words of the Crown Prince who had received limb reattachment revealed his irrepressible admiration.

There's even a bit of a morbid, Frankenstein-like frenzy.

Nespu was used to his attitude and asked with a frown, "God's Chosen One? Is he the Son of the Pain Cult?"

"No, no, no, he is the special one and is not in the sect." The Crown Prince of Limb Reconstruction chuckled: "His name is..."

"Hughes Dahl!"

Chapter 199 Everyone is a traitor!!! Not a single one is left!!!

"Hughes Dahl? Why do I feel like I've heard this name somewhere before..." Nesp looked puzzled.

“Oh, of course you’ve heard of it.” The Crown Prince of Limb Reattachment laughed, “After all, he is the ruthless man who slashed off the dragon whip of the Abyss Demon Dragon.”

Oh, now I understand... Nessp suddenly realized and frowned, "So, why did you come to me? Don't waste time. The magic ban here is very strong. I can't hold on for much longer."

"Okay, let's get down to business. I need new limbs." The Crown Prince with Limb Resection continued.

"It hasn't been long since you last replaced a limb, has it?"

"Well, due to some special circumstances, I need to connect to something powerful, which makes the previous limbs no longer sufficient." The Crown Prince who had limb reattachment said, looking down at his crotch with a cold, evil smile.

"Is that so... Then what race of body parts do you want?"

"Of course I want a vampire, but since Latania is Brother Xius's concubine, forget it. Hmm... just give me an elf." The Crown Prince of Limb Reattachment thought for a moment and said, "It would be best if it is a pure-blooded elf."

"A pure-blooded elf... Hey, you really have a lot to ask for."

"Oh, you will help me. After all, it is our common wish to free this world from the manipulation of the gods." The voice of the Crown Prince of Limb Reattachment suddenly became serious: "Right, teacher?"

"..." Nespu pondered for a moment and sighed: "Of course, after all, you are my most perfect work."

"It's impossible to trade. Asking the elves to give us that woman is the limit they are willing to do." Nessp said, "If you still want pure-blooded elves, the pair of sisters exiled to the abyss should be your only choice."

"I happen to be in the abyss. In that case, I will help you take a look. But first, I have no idea of ​​the current identities and locations of the sisters. I cannot guarantee that I can capture them."

"It's okay, teacher. Just do your best. At worst, after I get the power, I can destroy the elves." The Crown Prince of Limb Reattachment showed a ferocious and hideous smile: "Then, teacher, just help me reattach my limb."

"..." Nessp stared at the crown prince's eyes for a long time, and finally sighed: "Okay."

"Thank you, teacher. I'll take my leave now."

After the call ended, Nessp sat on the ground and remained silent for a long time.

"You've become so violent... Was my original decision really the right one?"

After thinking for a while, he drew a ritual formation on the ground.

Another rather majestic voice sounded:

"Nesper? Well, why are you looking for me so late at night?"

"Father God, I greet you." Nesp placed his hands on his chest respectfully.

That’s right, the person he contacted was none other than the furious Father God who was planning to go to war with both forces.

Nessp looked at the shadow of the furious father and felt a little confused.

Why do I always feel that the beard on the corners of Father God’s mouth is fake?

"Oh, it just so happens that you're looking for me, cough cough." The Furious Father God coughed twice, looked around, and lowered his voice: "Um, can the limb-replacement technique be used on the Abyss Demons?"

"Abyss Demon? Your Majesty, what do you mean?" Nessp was a little confused.

"Ahem, well, I have a friend, um, yes, a friend, he is missing something on his body, so he needs to put something on it, can you do it?"

"Well, if it's just to ensure that it can be used, then it's fine." Nessp nodded, "But if you want to use it to improve your strength, I'm afraid it's impossible."

"That's fine. I have no shortage of strength or anything like that. I mean, I have no shortage of friends either." The furious Father God coughed twice and regained his former majesty.

"By the way, Nespu, I remember that at this time, there should be a joint trial of the three schools, right? Why don't you arrange for your school's students to participate in the trial? Why are you looking for me?"

"Father God." Hearing him talking about business, Nessup quickly became serious: "I heard from the Crown Prince of Limb Reconstruction that the attempt to frame and assassinate the Full Moon Queen failed. I would like to ask, how is your plan going?"

"The frame-up has failed, but the assassination plan is still in progress. Don't worry, I have sent out three capable men." The Furious Father God thought about the appearance of the three priests and stroked his beard with satisfaction.

Unexpectedly, he used too much force and tore off the beard he had pasted on. He quickly pasted it back on. Seeing that Nessp didn't notice this small detail, he continued:

"Don't worry about the rest. You just need to know that Full Moon Academy will be destroyed and the Full Moon Queen will die. That's enough."

"Is that so..." Nespu nodded somewhat dejectedly: "Alas, my old enemy has chosen the wrong path."

This is also the reason why he insisted on possessing his students personally to conduct this exploration of the secret realm.

He is actually not a person who likes to cheat. If possible, he would like to train outstanding students and defeat Full Moon Academy and Full Moon Queen fairly.

Unfortunately, there is no chance.

The enraged Father God will destroy the academy and kill the Full Moon Queen.

This confrontation will be the last one.

Although he had never met the queen, Nessp knew that she must have regarded him as her enemy.

Therefore, in this final confrontation, Nessp must win.

He wanted to use a victory to put the most perfect end to his long struggle.

For this reason, he possessed the body of his student.

But now, his victory seemed illusory.

This was something he couldn't stand.

"Your Majesty, I will tell you the truth. I am actually in the abyss now," Nesp said solemnly.

"What? Abyss, what are you doing here?"

"I……"

Nessp was about to say that he possessed a student and took part in the trial, but he suddenly remembered that the restrictions of this trial did not allow him to reveal his identity.

If he told the Wrathful Father God that he was a trial-taker, he would be immediately killed by the World Tree. So, he could only continue, "To help the Crown Prince of Limb Reattachment find new materials."

“So that’s how it is. I never thought, little one, you actually have the ability to travel through the abyss.” The Furious Father God smiled with satisfaction.

If it were any other god of the abyss, they might be dissatisfied with this and even want to kill him.

But not the wrathful Father.

He has always been extremely tolerant and trusting of his subordinates. The stronger his subordinates are, the happier he is.

Moreover, Nesper is also one of the core figures in his undercover plan to erode the Destiny Continent. In his heart, he is a small piece of cake that he has not yet eaten, just like Typhon.

When it was over, he reinstalled the magic whip and made sure to savor it.

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty."

"So, what does this have to do with you looking for me?"

"Well, to be honest, Lord Father, I am now in the camp on the border of your territory." Nessp chose his words carefully, ready to start cheating.

He planned to ask Father God to give him special care so that he would not need to go through this damn demon training anymore.

As an old man, he really can't stand this nonsense!

Moreover, he also wanted to get back the relics that had been handed over.

Those are all his coffin money.

"Father, I know that you sent the three generals to formulate a devil training plan. You have a deep intention. This is to train the willpower of the demons, so that they can obey orders and exert stronger combat effectiveness. I am also willing to..."

"Wait." Before he could finish his words, the furious Father God interrupted him: "What devilish training are you talking about? What three divine generals?"

"Ah?" Nespu was stunned, and looked at the angry father god in confusion: "Didn't you make the training plan here?"

"I have never made any devilish training plans." The furious father frowned and said, "Tell me what happened."

"Well, actually, it was like this first, then like that, then like that again, and finally like this again..."

Nessp quickly told him the information, but hid his own identity and the fact that a trial participant had entered the Wrathful Territory.

"...Damn it, what the hell is this? How can such training be effective? How could I be so stupid as to come up with such a training method?" The furious Father God covered his forehead: