“My elven bloodline has been purified by the Forest Goddess Aldemis and triggered by the World Tree Branch. I have already reached the peak of the Ancient Era’s Elven Inheritance. If the demonic blood I obtained is not pure enough, then it will be easily rejected by the elven bloodline.”

Qin Lun rubbed his temples and calmly pondered, “It would be best if I could obtain the Great Devil’s blood. This would save me the trouble of purifying it in the future. However, the Great Devil is a high-ranking creature, at least a Legendary-ranked creature. The existence of the Devil Race as a god is simply impossible for me to sacrifice my life for.”

“Not to mention the Great Abyss Devils, even if we sacrifice a high rank Abyss Devil, I’m afraid the Abyss Devils won’t agree. From them, we can only obtain a portion of the blood of a low rank Abyss Devil.” Qin Lun shook his head and smiled bitterly. “If it’s just the blood of a mid-low rank Abyss Devil, why do you still owe me a favor? Why don’t you search the mission world?”

After thinking through the last question, heavy exhaustion finally surged into his heart. Qin Lun glanced at the window, leaned against the chair and fell asleep under the sunlight. His sleeping posture was a little strange. After he tilted his body, half of the originally not wide reclining chair was left empty.

…

“Same sleeping position!” Qin Mei, who was standing on the roof platform and looking at the villa from afar, spoke in a soft and inaudible voice. She slowly closed her eyes and a sparkling tear fell from the corner of her eyes.

‘”Junko, did you know that when my brother and I were sent to the Welfare Institute, I didn’t dare to sleep alone at night and always shrank to my brother’s side. However, the small bed in the Welfare Institute was very narrow. My brother was afraid that I would be squeezed under the bed, so he would just sleep sideways and make room for me.” Qin Mei turned around and wiped the corners of her eyes with her fingers.

“Demonic Ghost’s charm actually shed tears!” The ponytail girl in a martial arts uniform lowered her head to conceal the shock on her face.

“Junko, wake that little fellow up. She can go back now.” Qin Mei smiled sweetly as she spoke. She looked like a happy girl sobbing with joy against the tears at the corner of her eyes.

“Lord Mei, didn’t you say you wanted to bring her into the mission world?” Junko looked at Siv at his feet and asked in surprise. The little mute had been in a ruckus for a few hours, but now he was finally tired and sleeping.

“No need. It seems like my brother cares about his servants. If I leave this little thing behind, I will definitely attract his suspicions!” Qin Mei tilted her head and thought for a moment before finally waving her hand lazily.

“But … Master Mei, she already knows your identity!” Junko cautiously reminded.

“She won’t remember!” Looking at the sleeping Atlantis girl, Qin Mei’s eyes lit up and she said faintly.

“Follow that man, perhaps it will be better for you!” Junko looked at Little Schiff with a trace of regret in his eyes.

Although Schiff’s experiences were different from hers, the lonely little mute always reminded her of her past self.

She hadn’t been in the superstring space for a long time, and Junko felt a chill after witnessing the intrigue between Samsara cultivators in the trial world. After forming a team with Matthew and Joe, she deliberately kept a low profile. Most of the time, she did not compete with her teammates for spoils of war, thinking that this would gain the trust of her teammates.

However, Matthew’s betrayal made her realize that loyalty could not be exchanged for companions, and her will to survive was on the verge of collapse.

At that time, it was Qin Lun who used the examples of Pan Hu and Lou Ying to give her a glimmer of hope to stand up again, and when she returned, he guided her to find two other trustworthy companions. Jonathan and Xiaodao, two unremarkable rookies who had been abandoned by Matthew’s team.

However, Junko’s happiness did not last long. The high-level Samsara at the top of the DF space food chain, Demonic Ghost, learned of their experiences in the Illusory Demon World from somewhere and threatened her with the lives of Jonathan and Xiaodao, allowing her to lead her into the shattered starry sky.

The reason for that was because Qin Lun had purposely revealed his identity as an apostle to her before returning, allowing her to receive a spatial reward. She was the only Samsara who could survive after receiving the apostle’s information in the Illusory Demon World. From her body, she could locate the coordinates of space and time where Qin Lun was and enter the shattered starry sky.

This type of item was called the Core of Space and Time. The superstring space was not for sale, but a certain high-order Samsara possessed one. Qin Mei paid a huge price to obtain the Core of Space and Time, and abandoned her guild to coerce Junko into entering the shattered starry sky.

“Lord Mei, since Qin Lun … is fine, aren’t you going to see him?” Thinking back to the past, Junko asked softly with a dazed look in his eyes.

“No, I’ve changed my mind!” Qin Mei frowned and bit her fingernails as she said in distress, “There are a lot of people around my brother right now. They are different from what I originally thought, as well as the big-chested woman in the martial arts uniform just now …”

Qin Mei lowered her head and looked at her slightly protruding chest. Her face was slightly ugly as she grinded her teeth. The exquisite silver earrings on her earlobes swayed. “Hmph, a woman wearing a martial arts uniform with a big chest is not a good person!”

Junko subconsciously looked down at his white judo uniform and chest and rolled his eyes speechlessly. However, she immediately felt that the two peaks on her chest were being grabbed by someone and ruffled fiercely.

“Hehe, you’re pretty good!” Qin Mei’s delicate laughter sounded in Junko’s ears. “Why don’t I set you up when I see my brother? Rather than letting outsiders get away with it, why don’t I give it to you? Then you can help me block those bad women who are spying on my brother, okay?”

‘”Sir, let go, let go” Junko couldn’t help but yell as he struggled free from Qin Mei’s claws with a red face.

…

Qin Lun slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his slightly stiff hands and feet, and stood up to look outside the villa.

Outside the window was darkness, and the Corner of the Devil was a city in the sky. The neon lights and lights were like stars in the night sky, setting off the entire city, like a moon palace hanging above the scorching continent.

Qin Lun, who had been asleep for a long time, did not feel sleepy at all. He stood up and walked towards the living room below the villa. Downstairs, Qin Lun was surprised to find that the living room was brightly lit, shaking three figures, big and small.

“Siv, you’re back?” Qin Lun’s eyes lit up as he walked into the living room and stroked the little mute’s head with satisfaction.

“En!” The girl nodded obediently. The squirrel’s small head came out of her collar. It wagged its fluffy tail and jumped onto Qin Lun’s arm. It nimbly climbed onto his shoulder and squeaked into the young man’s ear. Its large, agile eyes seemed to want to say something.

“Looks like it recognized me!” Qin Lun was a little surprised. In the past, this squirrel had never been close to anyone other than Siv.

“Young Master, Schiff said that he seemed to have been caught by someone after leaving the villa!” Frank said seriously.

“You were caught?” Qin Lun frowned slightly. “Do you know the identity of the other party?”

“No, I don’t remember!” Siv gently shook her head. “Remember, there are some memories. It’s a little unclear, clear!”

“Yes, I know. Go and rest. I don’t think there will be such a thing in the future!” Qin Lun pondered for a while before comforting her with a smile.

He did not intend to pursue this matter. Judging from the current situation, the person who captured Schiff should be the Chaos Team. Although it was strange to blur Schiff’s memories, since the other party had let go of the little mute, it meant that he did not want to tear his face apart and there was no need to hold on any longer.

…

“Didi, your poisonous mist reagent needs to be adjusted. It’s best to get rid of the poison inside and increase the smoke concentration!” Qin Lun smiled as he pointed at the two of them on the training ground.

“Master, I don’t quite understand. If I remove the poison, wouldn’t it be useless?” Didi asked doubtfully.

“Haha, although Frank and Schiff have both experienced a quest world, in general, the quests you need to complete in another world will not be too difficult. The key is to find clues to the events.” Qin Lun muttered.

“The poisonous mist reagent is indeed quite powerful, but such a destructive prop will alert the natives. After you use it once, it won’t be easy for you to merge into the plot. Some experts have reminded me that the apostle’s strongest weapon is not martial power, but identity. “I think it makes sense. If you want to complete the mission, you’d better keep a low profile. A smoke reagent that can cover your retreat is enough.”

“Alright, I understand!” Didi nodded obediently and then asked, “Master, are you going out this afternoon?”

“Yes, I’ve been resting for a few days. It’s time to go out and do something!” Qin Lun nodded and walked out of the training ground.

After a while, Qin Lun arrived at the Order-keeping Front headquarters in the southern region of the Corner of the Abyss. He wanted to enter the half-plane trading field of the Order-keeping Front Alliance.

Before the city war, Qin Lun had entered the headquarters of the Chaos Alliance. Compared to the Gothic church-style clock tower, the headquarters of the Order-keeping Front was less majestic and dignified. It was a simple and elegant Barona architectural style.

Compared to the towering bell tower building, this building was only four stories tall, but it took up a larger area. It was divided into three parts, one front and one rear. In the middle of the two buildings was an oval lawn surrounded by vines, and in the center was a little angel fountain.

The grey architecture coupled with the green grass gave off a relaxed and pleasant feeling. It was quite an aesthetic concept of the Fairy Race.

After presenting his identity token to the statue guard at the entrance, Qin Lun walked into the headquarters of the order-keeping frontline. The building in front of the headquarters was the registry of the alliance. Unlike the Chaos Alliance, which used a large number of charming demons and Rakshasa women as employees, most of the employees on the order-keeping front were young and beautiful female elves.

The Apostle Alliance’s half-plane trading ground was located at the back of the building, and it was also a vertical pupil-shaped teleportation portal.

After crossing the half-plane portal, a huge bluestone platform appeared in front of Qin Lun. The trading platform was in mid-air, and there was only a pure white jade pillar supporting it. Even though this pillar was incomparably thick, it was like a slender chopstick holding a large azure plate compared to the huge bluestone platform.

Looking at the thin clouds beneath his feet, Qin Lun couldn’t help but take a deep breath.