Chapter 461

From the inside of the Green Convention Hall, you can't see how evil it is. Whether it is decorated or constructed, it is magnificent. All kinds of young waiters and waitresses greet the guests with a smile. There are exquisite carpets on the ground extending from the door to the inside, and beautiful crystal chandeliers are hung on the surrounding walls, Make this place brighter.

I don't know. I thought I came to the palace.

Most of the customers here are men with big bellies and balding hair, but women are just the opposite. Except for a few fat and rich women in the traditional sense, in fact, most of them are young and beautiful. It seems that some nobles came.

Qiao Xin told Lin Feng that these people come from all over the country. Only the nobles of the white tiger league can come here to consume in such a barren land as the north.

Lin Feng nodded, but his eyes kept searching in the crowd.

"May I help you, sir?"

A young waiter came up to Lin Feng and asked politely with a smile.

"I'm looking for someone. Her name is melisandra. She's a girl who works here." Lin Fengdao.

The waiter apologized and said, "excuse me, sir, there are thousands of goods here. The real name has long been erased and only the number is left. If you have visited her and remember her number, I think you should be able to find her."

Number?

Lin Feng was stunned and immediately looked at Qiao Xin.

The latter looked at him with a look of "I haven't come to play, how can I know so much".

"This girl has been here for five days. She is new." Lin Fengdao.

"Er... There are new arrivals every day. Just like this, I still can't find the number of the melisandra girl for you. Otherwise, there will be a new round of commodity auction tonight in half an hour. If you like this girl with high quality, sir, I think she will be sent to the auction stage." the waiter said.

Lin Feng nodded and stopped talking.

In terms of her appearance and pure temperament, melisandra definitely stands out in such a miasma place, which also shows that... She has a high probability of being sent to the auction stage tonight.

Lin Feng decided to wait.

Although his heart has long been filled with anger and anxiety, there are too many people here.

If you act rashly, not only can't save melisandra, but he and Qiao Xin will also worry about their lives.

It's not that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, but that he doesn't have to be a reckless man if he can live without death.

Dong Dong!

At this time, a neat footsteps sounded.

The music and noisy voices in the hall suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked in awe at the group of people coming to the door.

A group of people in black and white uniforms, aged about 30-60, with extraordinary temperament, all over the body are people who reveal a supreme power.

"Coming!"

Qiao Xin, who was eating a piece of cake absently, trembled and whispered.

Lin Feng's pupil shrinks.

Of course he knows who's coming!

The traffic at the gate of the green venue has been completely blocked, and nearly 50 men are guarding the door. At this time, let alone cars and pedestrians, even a fly can't pass.

These 50 odd people are all the elite war gods of the 22 war Temple of the white tiger alliance.

Although the green assembly hall is very large, as duty officers, they will not go in with the temple Lord, but protect the safety of the temple Lord outside.

As for the party hall at the green venue, the hall owners can't wait from the end of the Dan period to the Yuan Ying period with these 22 accomplishments. What danger can threaten them?

With Lin Feng's current cultivation, we can probably see the gap between him and these Temple masters.

The most powerful Temple Lord, whose accomplishments are also at the level of the middle stage of jiedan, is mostly concentrated in the later stage of jiedan, while there are only three in Yuanying period.

One of them was a graceful woman with slender legs, wearing a very treacherous mask. The smell of the early days of Yuanying came out.

"This is the only female Temple Lord Amelia among the 28 Temple Lords."

Qiao Xin said to Lin Feng with voice transmission: "she is currently in charge of the seventh war temple. She belongs to one of the three chief Temple owners. Her strength is very strong and not weaker than our old shopkeeper."

Hearing this, Lin Feng's eyes became a little complicated: "I know that she was the most trusted person under the rosefinch, but later betrayed the rosefinch because of foreign demons."

Qiao Xin looked surprised, but soon relieved. He guessed that the Lord of alpha must have told Lin Feng.

"So, now her soul is still imprisoned by foreign demons?"

Lin Feng suddenly asked.

"Well, it is rumored that Amelia's soul died in the war thousands of years ago, and her body has been constantly manipulated by new extraterritorial demons..."

Qiao Xin's tone was a trace of sadness and hatred.

This is the greatest sorrow of the temple of the God of war.

For thousands of years, the temple Lord and the God of war have been fighting with extraterritorial demons, especially Amelia. The extraterritorial demons killed in that year can rank among the top three, and are also known as the "goddess of war".

But now, the body of the goddess of war is occupied by the evil theory that she used to kill constantly

"Yuan Ying's initial accomplishments..."

Lin Feng breathed out a sigh of frustration and said, "the gap between me and her is still too big, but one day, I will free her myself."

Qiao Xin looked at Lin Feng.

She knew Lin Feng was not just talking.

After all, the will and faith of a guy who can break into the North all the way are definitely more than a hundred times those who say good words and swear.

"Dear hall masters, it's a great honor for you to come to my green hall!"

An old man in his seventies, dressed in a white robe, walked over with a flattering face, knelt on the ground and kept making big gifts.

"Come on, Derek, we're just taking a look at the task assigned to you by Lord white tiger. It seems that you've been doing well in recent decades."

A middle-aged man with a national face said faintly.

"Yes, sir. I dare not neglect the task given to me by Lord white tiger."

Said the old man Derek excitedly.

Next, Derek, Green's boss, began to entertain the Lord of the temple and sit down.

The seats of the twenty-two Temple masters are naturally different from ordinary people.

Not only that, others must stay 30 meters away from them, which symbolizes supreme respect for the gods.

Yes, in the north, the white tiger is God, and the temple owners are God.

Then came Green's party. All kinds of delicious dishes were moved to different tables by the waiters, and the guests here also danced to the music.

Lin Feng ate carelessly, but his eyes stopped on Amelia from time to time.

Just because he was really curious about what kind of soul was hidden in the face in this mask.

Suddenly, Amelia looked like a Dharma formula. The first girl also looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was preparing to divert his sight, but his heart trembled suddenly at this time!

Heart, as if stabbed by a knife!

Pain!

Incomparable pain!