Black Ball was horrified by the aura erupting from him and said honestly, "I don't know."

Qin Zimo's peach blossom eyes flashed with a fierce look, and his sharp gaze shot towards it like a knife, "How could you not know! Tell me quickly, where have they been sent?"

"I'm just a mid-level undead. I really don't know anything about things above the high-level undead. What I know now is also learned from other undead. I really don't know clearly!" Black Ball begged for mercy repeatedly.

Jian Jinge held his wrist, looked him straight in the eye, and said without further ado, "Let go!"

Qin Zimo stared at her with bloodshot eyes for a long time, then dejectedly loosened his hand and let go of the black ball.

The moment it was freed, the black ball immediately hid behind its owner, its eyes trembling uncontrollably.

Jian Jinge patted his shoulder lightly and sighed silently, "The Lord of Blue Dorado is too fast!!!"

"It's useless to blame yourself now. First, tell me which race comes to the Sin Domain to select candidates."

Qin Zimo closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then exhaled heavily, forcibly suppressing the rage and anger that was about to erupt in his heart, and said the name of the race he knew.

"Orcs, Angels, Elves, Undead, Faceless Men, Giants, Dragons, Eldar, Sea People, Charms, Feather People..."

Jian Jinge's eyelids twitched wildly as he read out each name, and it was rare for her to be speechless for a moment!

So, the human race has disturbed the nest of all the races in the universe, right?!

She thought that the most likely races coming were the Faceless Men, Angels, and Undead, but the result... was really... far beyond her expectations!

After Qin Zimo finished reciting the last clan name, he also fell into silence, with a hint of bitterness between his lips, reaching the tip of his heart.

The black ball trembled, not daring to speak at all, and tried hard to reduce his presence.

"When will the guy who's going to select the candidates come?" Jian Jinge broke the oppressive silence.

The black ball knew that this was a question for it, so it said weakly, "Three months."

Jian Jinge tilted her head to look at the people in the city who were working and laughing happily, and said lightly, "Three months~"

Qin Zimo's heart skipped a beat when he heard that. He said bitterly, "We don't have much time! What do you think?"

"What are you thinking...?" Jian Jinge muttered to himself, then chuckled softly, "I'm a vindictive person... I'm a traitor!"

Qin Zimo was startled, but soon realized the meaning of her words. His heart suddenly warmed up, and his heartbeat jumped directly to his throat. His eyes were filled with flames.

Jian Jinge stood proudly in the sunlight with her back to him. A faint voice slowly reached his ears, "I want them to never come back!"

Then he turned around and looked at him, extending his hand to him, "Cooperation? The kind that makes enemies with all races!"

Qin Zimo's heart was churning violently because of her words. His eyes moved up from her outstretched palm, looking straight into her dark eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his hand and grasped her palm.

"Jian Jinge, it's a pleasure working with you!"

Upon hearing this, Jian Jinge's face instantly turned stern and he corrected her seriously, "Call me Patriarch!"

Qin Zimo was stunned. When his passion subsided, he felt speechless. "Why are you so obsessed with the title of Patriarch?"

Jian Jinge glanced at him with an unfathomable expression, "You won't understand my happiness!"

This conversation, this tone, Qin Zimo suddenly felt a little familiar for some reason.

"You should go to work, don't think about coming here to slack off!" Jian Jinge waved at him, indicating that he should leave and not bother her.

Qin Zimo: ...

The black ball cried out in his heart, here it comes, here it comes again, the master's Sichuan Opera face-changing,

He was clearly moved in the last second, but his face turned disgusted in the next second.

The master's heart is really like the sky of August, October, February, cloudy, sunny,

Xiao Bao covered his mouth and laughed secretly. He came to Sister Jin Ge with a few taps, took out the remaining half of the fruit, and offered it to Sister Jin Ge, "Sister Jin Ge, eat the fruit."

Jian Jinge knew at first glance that this fruit was no ordinary fruit. Her eyes curved as she pinched its cheek, "It's not in vain that I love you so much!"

Without being polite, he picked up the fruit and was about to eat it when he paused and said softly, "Xiaobao, have you washed the fruit?"

The smile on Xiaobao's face froze.

Oops, forgot!

Xiaobao took a step back silently, looked at her carefully, and when Sister Jinge got angry, he rushed towards Brother Xiaobai with his short legs.

At the same time, he shouted, "Brother Xiaobai, Sister Jin Ge found out that you didn't wash the fruit!"

Jian Xiaobai: ...

Linghu Chong and the others quietly retreated a distance to leave enough space for the two bosses to avoid being affected!

Watching the fight between the two funny people, a man and a fox, Jian Jinge held his forehead and washed half of the fruit with water.

He threw it directly into his mouth, tilted his head to look to the left, narrowed his eyes, and muttered vaguely, "It seems like it's been a long time since I talked to my third brother-in-law about life. This kind of good thing that makes enemies of all races, I have to trick him into joining the gang!"

With a quick glance, he saw Qin Zimo still standing there in a daze, and he chased him away again, "Why are you still here? Hurry up and get to work, don't be lazy here...You're really hindering my ability to recruit new people!"

The last sentence was said in a very low voice.

but……

Qin Zimo: ...

But he heard it clearly!!!

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