All My Skills Are Picked Up

But since it was an organization, then there should be a lot of people. The Demonic Cultivator of an entire organization, Lo Tian felt that a big deal was coming.    

He couldn't deal with those old bastards in the capital city. In this broken organization of Northwest Land, wouldn't he be able to wipe them out all at once?    

He rubbed his palms together. Today's big deal, he was going to do it for sure!    

After the butler said something in front of the black and red doors, the black and red doors slowly opened.    

Then, a majestic underground palace entered his sight. Two rows of stone statues were arranged in an orderly fashion. A giant wolf sat on the Black Iron Throne, looking down at the world below in a condescending manner.    

In the middle of the stone statue, there was a figure shuttling back and forth, chirping non-stop.    

The giant wolf figure pointed at the stone statue below and said: "It's coming, get on the horse, General!"    

After shouting, a few figures below began to push the stone statue in the shape of a horse. But just as they pushed it, the other figures cheered.    

"We've been fooled, we've been fooled!"    

"Eat Boss's horse!"    

"Quick, quick, quick. Boss gave us the horse to eat."    

Saying so, he pushed over a cannon shaped statue. The giant wolf's figure immediately widened its eyes and said, "One step to regret, one step to regret! Sigh, I was wrong. "    

"There's no regret. Boss!"    

"Who says no regrets? What's the point of playing chess without regrets?"    

" Boss, you can't regret every step you take! "    

"Doesn't that make me cautious?"    

The loud noise caused the giant wolf's saliva to spray all over the sky. The butler bypassed the messy chessboard on the ground, then came to the giant wolf and said, "Master Kui Mulang, Master, it's not good!"    

Kui Mulang slightly turned his head and looked at the butler. He said, "You are the chief steward of Green Mountain City's City Lord's Mansion? What's wrong? I'm fine."    

The butler quickly said: "The deacon is here. Northwest Deacon chief inspector, Level 2 deacon Lo Tian is here."    

"Level 2 deacon? If you're here, don't provoke him. I'll trick him into going to Ghost Town. He'll die very soon. "    

Kui Mulang said as if it was nothing.    

The butler said anxiously, "This is different. He did not come to investigate. It was a high-ranking official, chief inspector. He's here to run the Martial Tower."    

Kui Mulang's expression finally changed slightly when he heard this. He softly said, "Ruling the Martial Tower? What do you mean? He is planning to create a group of deacons?"    

The butler repeatedly nodded and said, Yes." Yes. That's right."    

Kui Mulang said loudly," How can that be? If we get a bunch of deacons, will we still have a good life?"    

Kui Mulang stood up and slapped his seat heavily. Instantly, a wave of energy spread out.    

In an instant, the chess pieces on the ground were blown away by the energy. Then, he rolled to the side.    

"Ah!"    

Many of the small Demonic Cultivator pointed their middle fingers at Kui Mulang. Those who did not show their middle fingers showed their buttocks and looked at Kui Mulang with disdain. Kui Mulang pretended not to see it and said to the butler, "What do you think, City Lord Jiang?"    

The butler stretched out his hand and made a neck wiping gesture. He said, "City Lord, what you mean is that you will lead the trouble to the east, and then you will find an opportunity to get rid of him."    

"Understood."    

Kui Mulang replied with a smile.    

He paused for a second and said in a low voice, "Do you want me to do it myself? The Level 2 deacon was not easy to deal with. Back then, I was only a level three. "    

Kui Mulang's words caused Lo Tian, who was hiding in the dark, to feel slightly moved.    

Level three? This Demonic Cultivator was once a deacon? What was going on?    

As if recalling something, Kui Mulang said, "It's not impossible for me to go by myself. But I've been very busy recently! I can't leave at all."    

When the butler heard Kui Mulang's words, he was stunned. Very busy?    

He turned his head and looked at the stone pieces on the ground. He really wanted to say, Busy my ass!    

The butler's face turned red, and he did not dare to refute. He could only stand by the side and look at Kui Mulang with a different expression. He tried to use his eyes to tell Kui Mulang that no one would believe him.    

Touching his chin, Kui Mulang continued, "How about this. I'll send you a few new experts. I guarantee that their strength will not be weaker than the Level 1 deacon. You just have to find a chance to send them out. Whether or not you can bring them back alive is fine. What do you think?"    

Hearing this, the butler immediately began to ponder. It sounded pretty good.    

Kui Mulang's strength was only comparable to a Level 1 deacon, roughly at the Mid Martial Profound Stage. If such an expert could reach this level, it might be even better than Kui Mulang himself.    

Because everyone knew that this Lord Kui Mulang had a bit of a brain... Two!    

Many people said that he might not have transformed into a Silver Moon Wolf, but a Silver Moon Er Ha.    

"Alright!"    

The butler nodded in agreement. Kui Mulang clapped his hands and said, "Then follow me. The children placed the chessboard properly. You've all lost for a few days, hahahaha."    

Kui Mulang burst into laughter. As long as he was shameless, he wouldn't feel embarrassed.    

Kui Mulang led the butler towards the side door of the main hall. At this moment, Lo Tian had already turned into a Demonic Cultivator covered in green fur. He then secretly followed the footsteps of the two men.    

After entering the side door of the hall, what entered their eyes was a group of Demonic Cultivators lying in coffins. They had sharp fangs and were trapped in coffins. When they saw Kui Mulang walking past, they would even let out beast-like roars.    

Their roars startled the housekeeper. Kui Mulang hurriedly explained, "These are all unmodified. Don't get too close to them. They still don't have a sense of reason for the time being. We'll have to wait three months before we can gradually return to our human form."    

The butler wiped the sweat off his forehead and said," It seems that Lord Kui Mulang has already solved the problem of the human and demon fusion. "    

Kui Mulang laughed out loud. "That's a good joke. Oh, you are not joking. How could I solve such a complicated problem? It was just a matter of luck. Everyone was working for the Holy Lord. If I could produce results, I wouldn't be hiding underground anymore."    

As he spoke, Kui Mulang kicked a thick coffin board.    

Inside the coffin, an old woman with spikes all over her body walked out. She glanced at Kui Mulang and said, "You want to go in?"    

Kui Mulang widened his eyes and said, "That's right. I want to see if you guys are messing around again."    

The old woman said in a low voice, "No one can mess with you. I will tell you again. Don't touch or touch randomly. If there's anything, just give the order. Last time you destroyed my research results for two years. If there's anything else this time, I'll turn you into a toad. Lock you up in a jar."    

Kui Mulang seemed to be scared and coughed lightly, "Last time was an accident. That female deacon is really beautiful. Who knew she would explode again. Alright, alright, I won't say anymore. Open the door!"    

The old woman raised her hand to move the coffin away, revealing a pitch-black passageway inside. She extended her hand and a wisp of ghostly fire appeared in her palm. She then led Kui Mulang and the butler into the tunnel.    

Lo Tian saw that all of them had entered the tunnel. Then, he immediately dashed into the tunnel.    

As soon as he entered, he felt a bone-piercing chill.