Luo Han looked at the three newcomers left in front of him, looked at their expressions and psychology, and nodded slightly to the beard.

He said in the spiritual network: "Captain, the one named Zhang Lichao, seems a bit abnormal."

"Oh? Why is it not normal?" the bearded smiled, "Can he be the native of this world?"

The Temple of Reincarnation is in the heavens and all realms, and pulls people from various worlds into reincarnation. Sometimes new people will appear and appear in their original world.

The chance of such a person appearing is actually not low, about one percent of newcomers have experienced such a thing.

It seems that for some special reasons, the Temple of Reincarnation chose this group of people to use their own world as the world of novices.

This kind of newcomer, called prophets by the reincarnation, often when such newcomers exist, they will get more information and information, and thus have better and more ways to guide the current world.

If Zhang Lixin is really a native of this world, then their reincarnation mission this time would probably really make a lot of money.

But Luo Han didn't have this idea and wanted to use Zhang Lichao to get what profits.

Instead, he paid great attention to another thing: "This time, the task of the elderly, there is still a team battle, and he doesn't have much time and energy to explore more content in this world."

"But he is still useful," said the bearded captain. "With enough information, we can arrange it according to local conditions, so that we can get the help of this world camp faster and more accurately."

"This time our opponent is the legendary World-Destroying Team [The Sorrow of the World]. They often devastatingly plunder the current world, causing terrible disasters, and therefore their strength is terrible."

"There is a huge gap between our team and the Sorrow of the World, and this time they were assigned to the aliens. According to the inherent rules of the Temple of Reincarnation, this should not be the case."

The bearded man said in a deep voice: "That can only mean that the strength of humans is far greater than that of those aliens, so the World Tribulation Team will join the aliens to enhance their strength."

The old people in the entire team of reincarnators remain silent and do not know what to say in the spiritual network.

However, these people were silent, and the newcomers were a little scared.

After all, these old people don’t look like good people. They just look at other people back and forth without saying a word, which always gives people a gloomy pressure.

Zhang Lichao sat outside, looking at the others inside, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly, the bearded man walked over and was about to arrest him.

Zhang Lichao didn't know what the other party was going to do, but subconsciously leaned back, avoided the other party's grab, and quickly stood up to face the bearded and kicked.

Hearing a crisp sound, Zhang Lichao's right leg was bent and his bones were kicked off by the other party.

"ah!"

Zhang Lichao has never had such an experience on weekdays. As an otaku, he has always squatted at home, and he has never experienced such a thing as a broken bone.

The severe pain made him scream.

"Aiya, give him treatment."

While directing a gentle and elegant woman to come over, the bearded man said in the spiritual network, "This Zhang Lichao is indeed a bit difficult."

"He has a very complete combat routine. As a 5-star reincarnationist, I failed to catch him first."

"He has almost no combat experience, so he miscalculated in my subsequent attacks. If he also had certain combat experience, then his strength could be at least ten times higher!"

"At least a 4-star reincarnationist!"

A newcomer was able to reach a 4-star reincarnation, which made the rest of the reincarnation team sigh.

In this team, the strength of the Reincarnator is uneven. The strongest is the captain's beard, with a 5-star rating, and the weakest is Aiya, who has just joined the team. Her strength is only 3 stars, but she is not as strong as a newcomer.

After all, she has experienced several world tasks, which really makes her a little sad.

So during the treatment, she couldn't help but use a little force, which made Zhang Lichao scream in pain.

Aiya rolled his eyes: "A big man, who was so slightly injured, called around."

Zhang Lichao was a little amused. Isn’t it normal for him to be a otakus to be afraid of pain? But under the rubbing of the other party, the broken leg bones had begun to heal, and the improvement of the injury made him feel a little embarrassed.

"Thank you." Zhang Lichao thanked Aiya.

The bearded man walked over: "You are pretty good, but you don't have the same combat experience as you, which will have a huge impact on you in the next battle."

"I hope you can have enough experience in the shortest time to face more powerful enemies in the future."

He pointed at Aiya: "She is not as strong as you, but in the battle, you are definitely not her opponent."

"During this time, she will act as your coach and become as strong as possible."

Zhang Lichao was still a little angry at the fact that his bearded kicked his leg before, but when he saw Aiya's elegant and polite gentle expression, he couldn't help but blush for a moment: "Okay."

The bearded smiled at the corner of his mouth and blinked at the others behind him.

On the distant earth.

Zhang Qing told Zhang Yuhan about the current situation.

"So it's my cousin who is gone?"

In front of Zhang Qing, Zhang Yuhan would not put his emotions on him and shook his head seriously, "Sorry, I don't have any information about him here. I have been reclining on the Antarctic continent for a while, and I have isolated any news."

Zhang Qing shook his head, it seemed that this side could not be done.

He stood up and hesitated whether he would simply return to the Supreme Immortal Court and find someone else to help calculate it?

While walking, Zhang Qing was also looking at the facilities in the house.

Suddenly, his eyes shrank and he came to the bookshelf in the house. Looking at the books piled up on it, he couldn't help but look back at Zhang Shanshan.

There were not many books on the bookshelf, only dozens of books, but the name on the book made him smile and shook his head.

Zhang Yuhan, who was standing beside him, poked his head out: "What kind of book is this?"

Zhang Qing took out one of them and said with a slightly nostalgic tone: "This is the books I wrote when I was a long time ago when I was an online novelist. It seems that you have printed them all out."

Zhang Shanshan smiled and said nothing.

Zhang Qing didn't ask much. He read the novel in his hand. It was an infinite novel with four words written on it.
Chapter completed!