They all lowered their heads, exchanged glances, and pouted at each other.

Clerk A: A pretentious show-off.

Clerk B: I guess he's trying to pick up girls.

Clerk C: What a disgusting way to show off.

Spending money to show off is not common in Jinghai, but it's not exactly rare either.

There are always some wealthy kids who need to use this method to add some flair to their Jingkong Academy resume.

They were just clerks, so they didn't bother asking any more questions and simply picked up a clipboard to start registering:

"Void Tentacle Monster, Tier 0, decent condition, but a lot of bodily fluid has leaked out."

The clerk quickly scribbled a few lines and moved on to the other side:

"Spiked Scorpion, Tier 1, carapace shattered, tail missing, stinger not found?"

"The crystal liquefied and turned into a puddle of water," Zuo Le said truthfully, shaking his head.

"What a pity, that thing is worth some money." The clerk also expressed some regret.

"It's ok."

"The value of a spiny scorpion lies mainly in its stinger and intact carapace. Yours is only half-crippled, so it won't fetch a high price."

Zuo Le didn't say anything; he hadn't expected these things to be worth much.

Since it was free, it's already good enough if I can exchange it for money.

"Let me give you a package deal: Tentacle Monster 200, Spiny Scorpion 1300, total 1500. After deducting 1% for camp storage and registration fees, you'll get 1485. Do you want a receipt?"

After glancing at the two corpses on the ground, the clerk had already begun using iron hooks to drag them into the cold storage at the back, his movements quite practiced.

"Need not."

"Next time you have this kind of product, don't use the official account. I'll give you an extra 10%."

The clerk took a wad of crumpled banknotes out of the drawer, counted them, and handed them over.

Zuo Le took the money, didn't count it in front of him, and stuffed it into his jacket pocket:

"Row."

Zuo Le turned and walked out of the command post with Tu Mi. As soon as they stepped outside, Tu Mi tapped Zuo Le's chest.

"What are you doing? What's with that look?" Zuo Le asked, puzzled.

“I can do this job too, really,” Tu Mi said again.

"Why do you keep bringing this up? Are you short of money?"

Tu Mi glanced at Zuo Le, and the corners of her mouth, which she had been pretending to be serious, couldn't help but turn up in a smile:

"There's nothing I can do; I've been expelled from the Lightbearer list."

Chapter 90 The Mistake of Tu Mi

Zuo Le looked at her with some confusion:

Is being removed from the list of those who wield the Light of Light something to be happy about?

Tu Mi pouted, giving off a completely "you don't understand" look:

"I'm not very happy. I need to earn money to support myself. I'll pay you back what I owe you later."

Pay back?

This statement made Zuo Le pause for a moment.

In fact, he never really intended for Tu Mi to pay back the money, nor would he kick her out of the dormitory.

Because Tu Mi truly saved her life.

Zuo Le would not refuse her stay as long as she wanted.

When two stray dogs who have never owned anything lean together, they inevitably empathize with each other, their tough exterior masking a soft heart, and each quietly licks their wounds.

As for sometimes asking her for money, we get angry and argue.

It's only because this stray dog ​​keeps stealing my food and money, and it has a terrible attitude!

He had no intention of chasing the other person away.

This time, Zuo Le did not refuse, nor did he say anything like "I'll take care of you".

Tu Mi had her own ideas, and he felt he should try to help her implement them, rather than trying to change her with his own ideas.

"Alright, let's give it a try and see if it's the howl of a stray dog."

"Bullshit, are you just jealous of my excellence?"

"The 'Don't Laugh Challenge'? Hehe, you win."

Being rejected or denied has become a habit in Tu Mi's life.

Zuo Le's agreement made her incredibly happy.

The stray dog ​​glanced at Zuo Le with its head down, concealing its gratitude, and muttered a few words to itself to make up for it:

"I've been working hard on my training lately, so I'm not as incompetent as I used to be."

Hearing this forced attempt to upgrade his status, Zuo Le almost laughed, but managed to hold it in:

"Come on, let me see what you're capable of."

Tu Mi's expression was somewhat stiff, despite being the most stubborn in words but the most soft-hearted in deeds.

When it comes time for her to actually take action, it's inevitable that she'll feel guilty.

"If we crash later, you'd better cover for me."

"Pfft!" Zuo Le tried hard to suppress her laughter, but she couldn't hold it in.

Tu Mi glared at him:

"Stop laughing, let's go."

The two went to the deserted rocky area again, but not as far as last time.

The white-haired girl squatted down and, imitating Zuo Le, used her fingertips to trace the spirit communication ritual.

Her technique wasn't rusty; after all, she had spent so many years in the church. Although she hadn't learned spirit communication rituals, she had practiced blessing runes quite a bit.

But when she infused her spiritual power into the array pattern, the color was very strange.

It was a dark gray that was almost black, like ink diluted with water.

At this moment, Zuo Le was unaware of anything unusual. He only felt that the dark star particles around him suddenly became active, and the gently rippling Mirror Sea calmed down at this moment.

hum!

The array patterns lit up.

But the next second, what emerged from the center of the psychic ritual was not a void rift, but a thick, asphalt-like black substance.

At this moment, the dust of the dark star began to gather in Tu Mi's hands.

Energy began to surge in the girl's eyes.

"Tu Mi, stop!"

Zuo Le's calls were too late.

At the center of the psychic ritual, a dark star crystal the size of a grain of rice condensed.

A claw suddenly tore through space and seized the Dark Star Crystal.

Uh!

With a low growl, space distorted, and a gray, six-legged monster, twice the height of a person, squeezed out from within.

It resembles an alien covered in pale flesh, with several crooked bone spikes standing upright on its back, and dark mucus dripping from its huge mouth.

Zuo Le had seen this thing countless times in books!

The bizarre and distorted changes caused by the Dark Star pollution are humanity's greatest enemy.

Black Beast!

Six-legged black claws.

"Holy crap!" Zuo Le exclaimed in shock.

As soon as it appeared, it locked onto the nearest source of spiritual energy.

Tumi himself.

"careful!"

Zuo Le grabbed Tu Mi's arm and drew his magic dagger to meet the attack.

Almost the instant the black beast appeared, a sharp whistle and the siren of the command post came from afar.

Clearly, someone sensed the burst of dark star energy.

At the same time, the black beast's claws swept in.

Zuo Le pushed Tu Mi away rather inelegantly, his black claws almost grazing her cheek, cutting off several strands of her white hair.

"Zuo Le?"

Tu Mi tried to use the void walking technique she copied from Zuo Le to relieve some of the pressure on Zuo Le, but while she successfully turned her body into a dark shadow, she failed to teleport.

"Am I going to die here?" Tu Mi felt a sense of despair as the black beast's claws came straight at her.

But she didn't die. She felt a pulling force from beside her, and Zuo Le saved her once again.

But this time, Zuo Le himself was also within the Black Beast's attack range.

The wind pressure from the claws almost whipped Zuo Le's hair, but he calmly watched the attack while holding the magic spike.

In the current posture, blocking is impossible.

next second.

Zuo Le released Tu Mi, and his body was gradually replaced by a purple color, with particles from the void covering his body.

nothingness!

He dodged the attack by seemingly disappearing into the void.

After the black beast's claws swept across Zuo Le, it clearly paused for a moment, and Zuo Le took the opportunity to draw his gun and retaliate.

Bang bang bang!

His marksmanship was beyond question; every bullet hit the Black Beast's mouth and eyes with pinpoint accuracy.

Blood splattered all over the ground, but the black beast only roared twice and continued to charge.

Zuo Le glanced at the pistol helplessly and tossed it aside.

Grip the short sword tightly; void energy has already adhered to the blade.

Lean back to dodge, then counter with a straight thrust!

puff!

Zuo Le instantly lunged forward, and when he reappeared, he had already stabbed the black beast between the eyebrows with a magic spike. He had poured a great deal of void energy into it, intending to kill it with one blow.

But after the short sword pierced the black beast's head, its strange eyeballs turned noticeably black, and energy began to gather in its head.

They're clearly brewing something big.

"They're still alive?"

Uh!

With a roar, Zuo Le felt a sudden weight on his shoulder as he gripped the sword, and his internal organs seemed to tremble.

Even before the other party launched an attack, he knew that this thing was beyond his ability to handle.

Black energy gathered in the mouth of the black beast.

He stared right at Zuo Le's face.

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