Reincarnation Paradise: Giant Treasure Chest

Mission penalty: None.

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[Tip: The main quest, Guilliman's Little Trouble, can only be accepted after completing a three-star quest.]

[Tip: After completing three one-star tasks, the offender's bound card will automatically be promoted to two-star and can accept two-star tasks; after completing three two-star tasks, they can accept three-star tasks.]

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The Gray Gentleman looked at the task he had just casually received, feeling a little dazed.

The identity of the Dawn Paradise Violators is actually the same as the Samsara Paradise Hunters and the Apocalypse Paradise Battle Angels. They are a special unit different from ordinary contractors.

Originally in the Gray Gentleman's plan, after the dawn of revival, he would be able to attract a large army of violators in the blink of an eye.

However, after completely losing the constraints of paradise, this group of violators committed crimes and did all kinds of evil. Gray Gentleman didn't think it was a big deal, but the violent rats who followed Ivia looked down on these violators and suggested that Bee not recruit them.

So now there are only two or three kittens in Dawn Paradise, including his gray gentleman.

This time, when the Gray Gentleman comes to participate in the trial, the trial is over once the power of time and space is delivered to him. All that is left is to survive.

Now the Gray Gentleman was certain that he should return to Dawn Paradise to die.

This ordinary mission seemed to be normal, but the difficulty limit of the mission was so high that even he, who had high authority in Dawn Paradise, could not see it.

Now his strength is at the ninth level, and his authority is at the absolute level. That is to say, during an ordinary mission to retrieve jewelry, he, the Gray Gentleman, has a certain probability of encountering the strongest person.

Not everyone is as sharp as the Gray Gentleman, and most of the other contractors are unhappy with this kind of menial task.

They came for the high rewards of the Trial of Anor Londo and didn't care about these small things at all.

Only a group of contractors from Apocalypse Paradise accepted the mission very happily and left one after another. They had just confirmed that Gondor had no special restrictions on mining, except that mining was not allowed near the city walls and residential areas.

In a world with abundant power, mineral resources will not be too bad, and the contractors of Apocalypse Paradise are very happy.

Gray Gentleman had been in contact with Avia since he was a low-level official, and he knew Avia's character very well.

Those who seek death will definitely die, followed by those in the evil camp who are more likely to die. Even if the miners in Apocalypse Paradise have to die, they will die last.

So the Gray Gentleman was very honest and harmless, and pretended to be on a mission to blend into the team of Apocalypse Paradise and other lazy trialists.

He had no choice before, but this time the Gray Gentleman wanted to be a good guy.

In planning the Royal City of Gondor, Avia used the Dead City as a template and divided it into three layers.

In the inner city, which is the suspended area above the pit, there are buildings such as the Great Library, the Royal Palace, and the twelve towers.

The Outer City, also known as the Residential District, was unremarkable in the first stage. It was the area where Guilliman tortured the trial-takers with the code of chivalry and law.

Outside the outer city area are the Advent Square and the suburbs. The Soul Arena, wild monsters, and abyss creatures will appear randomly. The trigger point for the Origin Magic Mirror's quest, the Dream City in the Mirror, is also outside the city.

Of course, the probability of these things refreshing during the first stage of the trial is very low.

The Gray Gentleman communicated in a friendly manner with his fellow trial-takers and quickly obtained relevant information about his own mission from their tasks.

In the northwest suburbs outside the city, there is a park called Griffin Field. Because it provides griffin riding services, it is regarded as a good place for entertainment by the residents of Gondor Royal City.

The contractor who communicates with the Gray Gentleman is tasked with cleaning up the griffin's droppings.

"By the way, my name is Bellerophon. I'm a contractor of Apocalypse Paradise. I was chosen because of bad luck. What's your name?"

Bellerophon was having a pleasant conversation with the middle-aged man in front of him and asked along the way.

"Gray Gentleman."

swoosh~

At the name, Bellerophon summoned a Pegasus and instantly fled from the Grey Gentleman's sight.

It’s so hard to be a good person!

Fortunately, during the conversation just now, the Gray Gentleman had already done some tricks to Bellerophon's mark.

Soon Bellerophon, with tears on his face, flew back on Pegasus. If he continued to escape, Bellerophon would lose 90% of his wealth because of the inexplicable contract, which was no different from death.

"You should know the route. Lead the way." The Gray Gentleman pulled Bellerophon down and rode on Pegasus to give instructions.

Ivia saw all of this.

However, Gray Gentleman is considered a good trial participant as he basically follows the rules and only does some minor tricks.

Those Voldemorts who had never shown up to register, after confirming that there was no problem with their registration, were simply issued a bank card similar to their identity for receiving rewards. This group of Voldemorts could obviously go ahead to continue registering, but they chose to quietly attack other trial participants and directly snatch the bank cards.

The trial-takers were not harmed by the brief and peaceful trial, but died at the hands of other trial-takers who were also participating in the trial and even had no competitive relationship with them.

Ivia couldn't help but sneer. Not only this time, in fact, every time Ivia gave out rewards, they were overflowing. If the trial participants could cooperate, they would never be able to get them all.

All the participants in the previous round of trials who completed the final escape from the abyss made a fortune.

Especially a few ancient gods, who attacked Ona, who was also from the Fallen Star, without hesitation, which made Zuiyas very anxious.

"Don't worry, Guilliman has already taken action!"

Ivya comforted.

Guilliman knew that everything, including the citizens, were fake actors, but Guilliman still set up a set of laws in a short time to maintain order and protect the actors.

Although the trial-takers were not within the protection range, Guilliman would not care if they killed each other, but destroying the streets was another matter.

Compared to the potential and cunning of Zuiyas, Ona is much weaker in every aspect.

At this time, in the outer residential area of ​​Gondor's capital, Ona was being hunted by several humanoid ancient gods.

Ona staggered among the actors, poisonous blood oozing from the corner of her mouth.

The marble floor was corroded by dripping blood from time to time. As a fellow ancient god, Ona was a celebrity under the command of the Mother of Night. Her abilities were calculated very precisely. Due to the disparity in hard power, Ona had no power to fight back except to escape.

Moreover, these ancient gods had very different thinking from humans. Even after watching the footage of past trials before coming, they were unable to extract any useful information.

In fact, Ona could have randomly planted parasites that could distort people's subconsciousness on the streets and used human bombs to stop the pursuers.

But Ona didn't dare.

Several ancient gods did not have such concerns. Not starting to suck the world at the first moment was already their greatest restraint.

As for actor citizens? They are no different from ants in the eyes of humans.

Click!

The huge skeleton's lower limbs stepped on the residential buildings on both sides of the street from the distant sky. The ancient god chasing Ona was not guessing that Ona was hiding here, it was simply stopping there.

Screams rang out one after another.

Guilliman ordered the guards to rush to the scene to investigate the situation.

However, what was beyond the expectations of Ivia and Guilliman was that there was no specific code of conduct for this group of actors called by Ivia. Ivia only asked them to carry out their daily activities as if they were living a normal life.

In addition to the elves and the brown algae star, Guilliman also brought a large group of subordinates recruited from the world of Valley of the Wind to act as actors.

When faced with invasions by ancient gods or other abnormalities, all the people in the world of Nausicaa of the Valley of the Wind react in a surprisingly consistent manner.

The elderly, children and women were quickly accommodated, and the remaining men returned to their homes and put on Guilliman's Ultramarines blue armor.

When the giant skeleton ancient god stepped into the residential area for the second time, the Ultramarines army wearing uniforms with sun patterns on their chests had already assembled.

Zizizi~

The swift Extreme Warriors took off on the streets. The insects in the eyes of the ancient god flew up and down around the ancient god with chainsaw swords in hand, as smoothly as bees flying through flowers.

After one round of attack, the ancient god didn't even have time to react before he was chopped into pieces and piled up into a mountain of bones.

The trial participants who followed Zhang Yang the ancient god openly or secretly witnessed this scene with tingling scalps, and silently thanked themselves for not acting rashly.

After the battle, they even struck various poses next to the pile of ancient god skeletons. The old and weak who had taken refuge there before also appeared at the windows and doors without fear, cheering wildly.

Flowers and wine were brought out and the celebration began on the street.

This scene left Hake and Sephiria in the commentary booth speechless.

"What have you done to them!" Avia contacted Guilliman angrily.

Guilliman's tone was clear of guilt as he responded earnestly:

"The people of the Valley of the Wind world have exceptional talents in flying and fighting. They are also naturally adventurous and have a high level of mental resistance."

"They are very suitable candidates to become Ultramarines, and they are very passionate about machinery. I have already controlled the number of Ultramarines."

Guilliman simply opened the door for volunteers to become Ultramarines in the world of Nausicaa of the Valley of the Wind, and countless applicants flocked in. This is now the result of controlling the number.

Upon hearing this, Ivia carefully examined the mental state of these Extreme Warriors.

Seeing them eating meat and drinking wine with big mouthfuls, and showing off their armor, it didn't look like they were deceived or forced.

It would be better to say that what Guilliman said was correct. These compatriots of Randolph Carter really like to be tough guys like Ultramarines. Even if there is no danger in the world, they still want to be them purely for showing off.

The future of their world being invaded that Hal once worried about will not happen at all now. The upper limit of Nausicaa of the Valley of the Wind used to be the Giant God formation, and now the Ultramarines Legion will be added.

The full-crew Gundam mode of the big Gundam and the small Gundam.

Except for monsters like himself with infinite health bars, ordinary people, even those who have reached the strongest level, will be chopped into pieces if they dare to mess around in the Wind Valley, which has a world upper limit of level nine.

"I understand why the Hades decisively closed all the void channels after hearing about you."

Seeing that his wife was out of danger, Zuiyas stared at the ancient god who was torn into pieces and said to Avia with lingering fear.

He thought this characteristic was given by Avia.

"No, forget it." Ivia wanted to explain, but found it was meaningless and gave up.

The ancient gods were not that easy to kill, but these extreme warriors proudly divided the pile of ribs among themselves and took them home as trophies. One of them even processed the bones into toys on the spot and gave them to his wife to play with.

Ona, who was mixed in the crowd, also breathed a sigh of relief. If she had been unable to restrain herself from throwing the parasites around, she would have been the one to be torn to pieces.

This brutal scene was quickly spread to many trial-takers. The originally invisible trial-takers went to register honestly and did not mind that the tasks given to them were just chores.

The news of the explosion in average strength did not reach the ears of the group of contractors who had originally gone to the suburbs to complete their mission honestly.

The Gray Gentleman had two mounts, Pegasus and Bellerophon, and soon arrived at the Griffin Farm in the northwest suburbs.

But as soon as the Pegasus saw the griffins flying up and down from afar, it was too timid to get any closer.

"Griffins are high-ranking beings among the fantasy species, just like dragon species. They are much higher in level than Pegasus, so they dare not approach."

Bellerophon explained distressedly that he usually treated Pegasus as his father, and he would never dare to ride it for so long without mercy like the Gray Gentleman.

The Grey Gentleman understood, dismounted, and set out on foot for the Griffin Fields, letting Bellerophon walk ahead.

As a park-like griffin farm, there are no gatekeepers, only griffin caretakers.