Nightmare’s Call

After Lin Sheng sat down, he continued to think about the plan.

"It's too slow for me to build power from scratch. Instead of doing this, it's better to use the groups that exist in the local area and exchange with them normally to get what I want."

"So, what can I exchange with them?" He began to count the capital he owns.

Soon, a good and safe method appeared in his mind, he could try it.

"The summoning ceremony consumes a lot of money. At the same time, I also need more resources to try other rituals and conduct other experiments. The matter of making money must be resolved as soon as possible."

Lin Sheng made up his mind about the arrangement, then bowed his head and continued today's study.

Adolf gently embraced his female companion, and bowed his head for a deep kiss.

Under the anesthesia of wine and banquets, accompanied by the stimulation of high-end bags and designer jewelry, another stunner threw himself into his arms.

In the eyes of outsiders, he, Adolf, is the aloof prince of the Chris Group, and in the future he will inevitably share countless wealth.

He sings and sings every night, does whatever he wants, and enjoys a luxurious life that ordinary people can't even imagine.

But only he himself knows. How boring and empty such a life is.

He doesn't like it.

But apart from these, he couldn't find anything else that could fill the emptiness in his heart.

Especially after knowing about Jayne, he is also the young master, but Jayne can break free from the shackles of the family and live the life he wants to live. And he can't.

Moreover, although the Jayne family's Yuandu Group and his own Chris Group belong to the first-class large groups in the country.

But every time the father and eldest sister mentioned Yuandu Group, they would tell him not to provoke the members of Jayne's family. As if they were all scourges.

An hour later, Adolf pushed the woman beside him and let her get up and go out.

The woman picked up the bank card he had left in advance without paying attention, and finally kissed him, put on her clothes, got up and left.

The door of the room slowly closed. Adolf was left alone on the big bed, a little dazed.

If possible, he doesn't want to indulge in these every day. But these years have been like this, he has long been used to it.

In fact, he didn't want to disappoint his eldest sister, nor did he want to see his father's disappointed eyes.

But what can I do?

He has worked hard, but if he has no talent, he has no talent, and he has conditions and resources that are infinitely better than others.

He could continue to fail until finally both his elder sister and his father were completely disappointed in him.

In the end, he also recognized the reality, and realized that he was really just a very ordinary mediocre person. After that, it is to give up and sink.

"It's really ugly." He rubbed his face with his hands. He got up, put on a nightgown, and walked to the bathroom.

Standing in front of the mirror, he was about to lower his head and wash his face.

Suddenly, a creepy coldness swept over from behind, instantly permeating all parts of his body.

"Poor child, I see your tormented empty heart"

A weird man with his face covered in layers of bandages, with a long silver sword on his back, with his arms folded, was standing at the door of the bathroom in his room, looking at him quietly.

"Who are you!" Adolf was alert and wanted to call the bodyguard loudly. But this move was stopped instantly by the other party's strange movements.

The strange man's figure suddenly turned into a puff of black smoke, flew in front of him quickly, and condensed into shape again.

The two were so close, Adolf didn't dare to bark casually.

"Who the hell are you?!" His eyes widened, and he saw a living person suddenly turn into a puff of black smoke. This sudden magical feeling made his brain a little bit unresponsive.

At the first moment, he pinched his thigh hard, thinking that he was still dreaming.

But the severe pain made him immediately understand that he was not dreaming.

The weird man slowly moved his head closer to him. Across layers of bandages, those sharp eyes were like black holes, piercing straight through the bandages, as if they wanted to pierce into the depths of Adolf's heart.

"Your unwillingness, your depression, your emptiness... I have seen it all."

"Who are you? What do you want to do?!" Adolf gulped down his throat, took a step back, leaning his back against the washbasin, his vigilant eyes filled with inexplicable expectations.

"Me? An unknown person who collects talented people for the organization." The weird man replied hoarsely.

"A talented person??" Adolf was startled, pointing to himself with some doubts. "You mean me?"

"Are you suspicious?" The weird man smiled slightly. "But it's none of my business. I'm only responsible for providing opportunities. You are the chosen one. Get the qualification to receive the holy power.

Of course, you can also refuse. After you refuse, I will leave immediately. "

Adolf was not the only choice for Iron Fist, so Lin Sheng didn't care much about him.

Although this person's aptitude is very good, especially in terms of compatibility with the holy power, Lin Sheng doesn't value these things.

Adolf's breathing gradually became heavy.

He is not a person willing to degenerate, it is just the result of too many attempts, too many failures, and finally helplessness.

But now, he was selected inexplicably and obtained a mysterious special qualification?

The ability to turn into black smoke was something he had never seen in his life.

That is a world that represents the extraordinary, and it is about to slowly unfold to him at this moment. As long as he agrees, it seems that he can get the qualification to enter.

"What do I need to pay? What can I get?" Fortunately, he still retains a trace of sobriety and reason.

"Pay? Get?" At this time, the consciousness in the Black Feather Swordsman was actually controlled by Lin Sheng. He laughed.

"Do you think you can get everything easily with qualifications? Qualifications are just the starting point. You have to put in countless efforts, energy, and time to reach a higher point."

"Of course, the imparting of the holy power does require payment. But that is only a small price. What you really need to pay is perseverance and never giving up."

Lin Sheng used the speed of the Black Feather Swordsman to select many people overnight, and three of them were his favorites.

He prepared tests one by one and brought people into the club.

After all, it is impossible for the Iron Fist to rely solely on him and the summoned objects. There must be enough and strong other members to support the overall situation.

And among these three, as long as one of them is qualified, Lin Sheng will not plan to develop the other two.

It's not that Xilun Kingdom doesn't have extraordinary power, and he doesn't plan to be too arrogant to recruit members at will, so as not to offend the local forces here.

A heaven tower has not been settled yet, if another Xilun comes, it will be really uncomfortable.

Adolf's breathing gradually became heavy.

He could clearly feel that the other party's attitude towards him was not his fault. On the contrary, it is more like a replacement can be found at any time.

He did not guess wrong on this point.

Lin Sheng has many alternatives to choose from, although Adolf's qualifications are extremely terrifying, and he is the best one he has ever seen.

But for Lin Sheng, no matter how good his aptitude is, it is impossible for him to absorb souls as quickly as he does.

So he doesn't care at all. After all, recruiting members is not for improving combat power, but for obtaining resources and connections.

"I promise!" Adolf no longer hesitated, and firmly agreed.

He decided to gamble again, even though he had already lost completely in the previous gamble, but this time, he decided to believe again!