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When Shi Qing's mouth was pumped, he really wanted to avoid something, and he rushed to compact.

He looked at these people. The purple robes were covered like cloaks. The uniform dress was obviously from an organization. It was not a whimsy to look at their actions. It is absolutely customary.

At the same time, there are dozens of Qing and Qin Mo's passing through the door of the new life. There are only less than 20 people who have gone to the mercenary trade union. These people are almost stopped by the purple people, and there is no requirement for the identification system. Qualification.

Shi Qing is wondering what to do.

There was a dispute in the back of his left hand: "Who are you? Why do you identify it? My ability is clear, I don't need you to do anything!"

The sound is too loud, attracting the attention of the people around you, and everyone has seen it.

In the face of his questioning, the purple man in front of him flashed a trace of intolerance, but he still smiled and said softly: "Newcomer, this is for you, register as soon as possible in the Law Society Association. We will be responsible for protecting you from being attacked by poachers, for the sake of your life."

The young man is a complete newcomer. He doesn't understand what he said. He is vigilant: "What the orderer, what the poacher, have never heard of!"

The purple man smiled and said: "It's naive." The voice just fell, and he waved his hand and set up a screen around him. The images displayed above made all the newcomers present horrified.

When Shi Qing glanced at it, he quickly turned his head.

And Qin Mo is only calm and seeing the tail from the beginning.

The impact was staged by a **** slaughter, a poacher's crazy face, a bloodthirsty look, and a vicious and vicious approach. They used cruel ways to kill the original host and then forced the system out of the original body. Open your mouth, it is incomparably real and cruel to swallow the soul.

The three-dimensional picture is extremely real, and the whole process is filled with fear and despair. The host of tragic death and the system that is swallowed are like being around. The last shot is a big close-up, locked in a poacher with a big mouth, a greedy, nausea-fighting madman.

As soon as this image appeared, the faces of the new people were different.

The young man who had just looked awkwardly frowned at the moment.

The purple man slightly hooked his mouth and looked very satisfied with the expression they showed. He put away the image. After a short silence, he spoke, and the voice contained anger: "The poachers are sick madmen. They are crazy and perverted without reason, the goal is to devour the system, they break the balance of the original world, create unprecedented confusion, and are the madmen who will eventually be sanctioned!"

A slight meal, he changed his tone, became gentle and comfortable, and approachable: "The orderer is the executor appointed by the Lord God. Our belief is to maintain the world of origin, guard the world, and protect all. The safety of the system and the host, the poachers are our deadly enemies, the villains we must eradicate!"

The words came out and the newcomers around have been moved.

The purple people observed their look, with a flat smile on their faces, and the voice was softer: "Lead you to register with the Law Society Association in order to let you enjoy the benefits you deserve. It is the system and the host that constitute the source. The world is your hard work to maintain the balance and development of thousands of small worlds. You should be protected, and we are the ones who protect you!"

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