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The red dragon turned into a dragon egg, which was undoubtedly a headache for Allen.
But fortunately, the monsters and bosses in the dungeon all operate according to a certain mechanism and have little intelligence, so they did not have any negative impact on the development of Black Wing Lair.
After sweeping up the gold coins and loot dropped by the fallen Valastaz, the team continued to move towards the next goal.
While Allen was concentrating on conquering the team dungeon, in an abandoned warehouse far away in Meteor Street in the Sangui Zone, eight men and women wearing various weird costumes were gathering together.
They are none other than the new Phantom Troupe that was just established not long ago.
That¡¯s right!
After all the first-generation Phantom Troupe led by Chrollo died, the elders of Meteor Street once again recruited a group of powerful telepathic users through recommendations.
The leading woman among them is none other than Sheila, codenamed Carrier Pigeon.
Although she prefers to stay behind the scenes and control everything, she does not want to come to the front.
Regrettably, we haven¡¯t been able to find a suitable leader for the time being, so I have to take over first.
Seeing these dangerous people who came from Meteor Street, with no fear of death in their eyes, Sheila took a deep breath and said in a slightly majestic voice: "I believe you all know very well that the reconstruction of the Phantom Troupe means What, and at the same time, you should also understand the responsibilities you shoulder. I won¡¯t say any more nonsense, and now I will directly announce the first task after the establishment of the team."
"Wait a minute! Captain, I heard that the last Phantom Troupe was destroyed by a guy named Death. Don't we need to avenge them?" One of the young men with very muscular upper body questioned.
"That's right! Although I don't like Chrollo's group very much, they are residents of Meteor Street anyway. As usual, the bounty hunter must pay the price for his actions." Another person left beside him The girl with short black hair also echoed.
"Revenge? Humph! If you want to seek death, feel free to do so, but don't implicate other people, let alone the entire brigade. Death God Allen is not a character you guys can deal with!"
Sheila obviously did not expect to encounter such trouble when gathering the team members for the first time to prepare for a mission, her eyes were full of anger and annoyance.
¡°Obviously, she underestimated the strong sense of identity and partnership among the residents of Meteor Street.
You must know that Meteor Street is not a chaotic place where the weak and the fittest survive, as many outsiders imagine.
Exactly the opposite!
Under the governance of the elected elders, the security of the residential area here is relatively good.
Otherwise, more than ten years ago, there would not have been a case where a resident of Meteor Street was unjustly convicted and later proved innocent. Thirty-one people including police, prosecutors, judges, witnesses, jurors, and lawyers participated in the case. All liquidated.
The liquidation method is for thirty-one people to shake hands and die together with each other with smiles on their faces.
No one backs down!
No one is afraid of dying in this way!
They just accepted the task silently and then used their lives to complete it.
In an environment that relies entirely on the jungle law of the jungle, how can so many people be willing to die generously for "Meteor Street"?
Through this crazy suicide attack, Meteor Street has completely established its own dignity.
From now on, no one dares to look down upon these residents of Meteor Street who have neither nationality nor proof of existence.
"You think we are no match for him?" the girl with short black hair frowned and asked.
"Of course! Death God Allen is already the strongest telepathic user in the entire human world. Based on his performance in the Chimera Ant Crusade, even if all of you join together, you won't be able to survive for more than five seconds. So don't You are stupid, there are still many old, weak, sick and disabled people in Meteor Street who are counting on you to support them." Sheila replied with a slightly sarcastic tone.
Sometimes she really doesn¡¯t understand what these telekinesis users from Meteor Street have in their heads.
The young man with a very muscular upper body showed a suspicious expression on his face.
"Well! Even the former invincible Nitro died in the battle, but he single-handedly killed more than thirty division commanders, five thousand soldier ants, hundreds of soldier captains, two guards, and standing in embeddedThe king at the pinnacle of ant evolution. Don't try to take revenge on those idiots from Chrollo, you don't have any chance. And from now on, everyone must strictly prohibit the wanton killing of innocent people, otherwise I can't guarantee whether he will come back again and drive out this new Phantom Troupe. Remember, this is not a joke and can happen at any time. "
When saying these words, Silla¡¯s tone was full of severity and warning.
After all, in order to rebuild the Phantom Troupe, she had to go through a lot of effort to convince the elders to gather these rebellious guys in front of her.
If you offend Allen and the team is wiped out again, it will be difficult to find a suitable candidate for a long time.
"Okay! We understand! Let's start talking about the mission."
The little man in a suit and leather shoes squatting in the corner raised his hand and stopped other members of the team who wanted to continue questioning.
He could feel that the nominal temporary leader was already quite angry, and if he continued to irritate him, it would probably have the opposite effect.
What¡¯s more, through the simple conversation just now, they have collected a lot of information.
Seeing that everyone was no longer obsessed with revenge, Sheila finally breathed a sigh of relief and took out a photo directly from her pocket and still on the table: "Here! Take a look! This is the goal of your first mission. "
"You mean kill him? But aren't we a gang of thieves? We should be robbing gold and silver treasures! Murdering should be part of the business of beating up the enemy family, right?" Carrying a two-handed giant on his back The strong man with the sword touched his chin in confusion.
"No! It's not killing! It's rescuing him from where he was imprisoned." Sheila quickly corrected her. "Of course, in order to hide it from others, there happens to be a vault nearby, so you can just rob it."
"Rescue? That sounds even more outrageous! Who is this guy?" The little man in a suit narrowed his eyes and asked.
"Palistone Hill! The former vice president of the Hunter Association. But now, he is just a prisoner under investigation and detention."
Sheila had no intention of hiding anything and openly told the true identity of the person in the photo.
"Wow! Big shot! If I guessed correctly, rescue is only the first step, right?" The girl with short black hair raised the corners of her mouth and asked with a half-smile.
Sheila nodded without thinking: "Congratulations, you guessed it right. The rescue is just to win his trust. Next, you have to follow him to Cajun to investigate what the royal family of this country and Biyande are planning. What."
"What's the reason? As a gang of thieves, why do we join?"
"It's very simple! You just said that you are interested in the Cajun royal family's treasure and are ready to find an opportunity to do something big. Don't worry, Pariston won't care too much about this. His relationship with the Cajun royal family is not so much an ally. , it¡¯s better to say they are using each other.¡±