Chapter 1611

"Remember, when we meet our new leader later, you must absolutely not offend them!"

"It's the Divine Envoy! How could you forget again?!"

Outside the temporarily arranged venue, Lin An looked expressionlessly at the two people arguing in front of him.

He ignored the subtle threat in the other's words.

Lin An covertly spread his mental power instantly, searching for his investigation target.

In his eyes.

The two arguing consisted of one ordinary person and one Awakened One.

However, under the rebuke of this youth with no spiritual energy fluctuations, the Awakened One guarding the venue instead gave an embarrassed chuckle and dared not retort.

"Indeed, did they just pop out of nowhere..."

He glanced at the self-proclaimed Divine Envoy's subordinate, the Safe Zone's second-in-command, Li Peng.

Lin An was certain in his heart; at a glance he judged the youth's past experience from his behavior.

Li Peng was seen wearing a full set of white equipment, brandishing a blue-quality short sword in his hand, showing off as he swung it around.

But his sword movements were all wrong; he was not used to wearing the equipment, and his whole body's movements were somewhat distorted under the surging attributes.

Just as he had guessed, the youth looked nothing like someone who had undergone high-difficulty missions.

Before this, he had never come into contact with anything high-level; inwardly he felt inferior and sensitive.

Otherwise, survivors with normal intelligence would not possibly shout and fuss over his current pretense of being a third-rank.

"Lin Dui, this kid looks like he deserves a beating..."

"You say these losers are all that guy's companions."

"Goodness, how bad must one have been to mix with that newly emerged fourth-rank?"

Falling leaves know autumn.

Even though Zhang Tie doesn't like to use his brain much.

Just from the youth's performance, Zhang Tie also realized that this fourth-rank was definitely abnormal.

If it weren't for Lin An not wanting to startle the snake, seeing Li Peng bossing them around, according to his temperament he would have already slapped him, first teaching him how to behave.

According to the external propaganda of Tengyang Safe Zone, the so-called Divine Envoy had warned of the apocalypse even before its outbreak, and thereafter continuously rescued people, saving many survivors.

Now a new disaster is about to descend, and as the spokesperson of the divine, Wang Wei naturally cannot stand idly by; he simply steps forward to save everyone.

Such an explanation, such a forced justification of the source of power.

In Xiong Hanzi's view, it's just fooling idiots.

"Don't worry about it, let's go in first and talk later."

Invisible mental power swept across the entire venue.

After instantly locking onto the target, Lin An gave Xiong Hanzi a couple of reminders, then directly followed the crowd into the venue.

He actually wanted to see what this supposed Divine Envoy, conjured up by a suspected fugitive, intended to do.

And how did this fourth-rank power erupt?

Heads bobbed.

In the noisy hall, over a hundred Awakened Ones, either curious or wary, gazed at the makeshift podium.

Whether or not to match the propaganda, the entire venue was decorated in bright light.

The lighting was dazzling.

Angel statues as tall as a person were arranged in two rows.

About twenty girls in white robes, holding scrolls, knelt on the ground, awaiting the Divine Envoy's appearance.

If you ignore the statue, at first glance it looks like something thrown together from a Shang Cheng bar; but a quick glance, it actually seems somewhat plausible.

"Lin Dui, there are quite a few people."

"Damn it, those domestic cultists all copy that foreign devil's nonsense."

"I'd say eighty percent it's those fugitives causing trouble!"

No matter how you look at it, it's unpleasant.

Zhang Tie smacked his lips, his eyes casually sweeping over the Awakened Ones present.

A small portion were third-rank, some were outsiders, some bore the insignia of the original Tengyang Safe Zone.

The rest looked like weary travelers, bearing the insignia of other Safe Zones.

Without responding to Xiong Hanzi's remark, Lin An closed his eyes, focused, and locked his scattered mental power firmly onto Wang Wei on another floor.

Under overwhelming mental pressure, Wang Wei was still enjoying the sight of a few girls in the changing room, completely unaware that Lin An had already locked onto him.

"He's playing quite fancy."

"No spiritual energy fluctuations at all."

"No, there is a very faint trace, like contaminated spiritual energy."

Ignoring the filth in his perception, Lin An furrowed his brows and carefully scanned with his mental power.

In his perception, the spiritual energy strength on Wang Wei's body was at most first-rank.

With such strength, a single pulse of his mental power could crush him.

It seems this guy's power is indeed not his own.

Soon, after Wang Wei shuddered and hastily covered his chest, Lin An raised his eyebrows and instantly sensed an abnormality in Wang Wei's chest.

That was...

Not wanting to startle the snake, without a forceful scan, Lin An merely vaguely sensed the aura of that thing.

But being extremely familiar with it, he immediately recognized it.

"Card?"

"Fourth Stage card?"

A flash of surprise crossed his eyes.

Having personally handled many cards, Lin An naturally recognized this thing.

But in his understanding, a card could never allow an ordinary person to possess Fourth Stage combat power in just a few days.

Moreover, Wang Wei's situation clearly does not match the card's enhancement ability.

"Can fugitives produce cards? Special type of cards?"

"Or rather, just similar products?"

With ninety percent doubt, Lin An instantly thought of many possibilities.

Especially after one such speculation arose, Lin An's heart sank instantly.

If it is said that fugitives can produce cards, does that mean..

Some problems are more serious than he anticipated?

That group of fugitives, not only...

"The Divine Envoy has arrived!!"

Before Lin An could think deeply, the next second a sharp announcement sounded from outside the door.

Only seeing Wang Wei, who had changed into a strange long robe, clearly imitating a Western missionary, already striding forward amidst the crowd.