The Supreme Lady of the Poison Queen

Chapter 1430 Work hard
"Vice President, I didn't lie to you, this place is really hell." Shao Yang said sincerely.

But Ouyang Ze still didn't want to believe it, his intuition told him that there was something tricky about it.

"Hello! Are you awake?" Just then, a brisk male voice sounded.

The eyes of Ouyang Ze, Nangong Sheng and the others were all attracted, and then they saw the appearance of the Hell Envoy.

"Everyone, I am Mingran, the messenger of hell. You can also call me Lord Death God. Welcome to hell!" Mingran re-introduced himself with a smile. After all, there are still many students who don't know him.

Ouyang Ze: "..."

Nangong Sheng: "..."

No one wants to go to hell, okay?
"Calm down, since you are here, you have to come here, so you can rest easy, don't think about those miscellaneous things, understand?" Mingran said.

I don't understand, and I don't want to understand!Everyone thought to themselves.

Mingran didn't care what they thought, and said to them with sympathy: "Since you are newcomers, you have to pass the selection of the devil trial camp before I can arrange your work, so, behave well! "

"What demon trial camp?" Nangong Sheng couldn't help asking.

"Didn't you tell them?" Mingran turned to look at Shaoyang and asked.

"They haven't had time yet, they just woke up." Shao Yang sighed.

"That's it, then let me say it!" Mingran smiled, and then explained: "The devil's trial camp is the stage for selecting hell servants, and the selection of the devil's trial camp will determine your future in hell. Status and identity, so the Devil Trial Camp is extremely important to you!"

"Since we are already dead, shouldn't we arrange for us to be reincarnated? Why arrange for the selection of hell servants?" Nangong Sheng sensed the deep meaning in Mingran's words and couldn't help asking.

"Hehe, want to reincarnate?" Mingran smiled, and then said, "As a cultivator, unless you fail in the selection, you cannot easily reincarnate, and the main purpose of the death of your cultivators is to add to our hell. Fresh blood, so, of course, we have to choose the best, choose the best to stay, and become the servants of hell. Where's the pig? Isn't it?"

Hearing this, the corners of Nangong Cheng's mouth twitched wildly, turning into a pig?No, this is something he never dared to think about!He can't accept it either!
"So, accept the selection obediently. How many levels you can become a waiter depends on your strength." Mingran smiled and said with a good attitude.

"What is a waiter? A servant?" Nangong Sheng continued to ask.

"Although you have a lot of questions, kid, I am still willing to answer you. The waiter is not a servant. The waiter is a member of the hell execution team. He is responsible for dealing with the crisis of everyone in hell. He is the lowest level of hell management personnel. .Of course, the waiters are divided into nine classes. In a team, the waiter with the highest level will naturally become the captain candidate, while the others are ordinary members. Becoming the captain has many benefits, and you have a chance to be promoted to the Hell Envoy. Whoever can be a ninth-level envoy, that is, like me, will also be the God of Death who is respected in hell, are you looking forward to it? Work hard!" Mingran said enthusiastically.

Nangong Sheng's mood is a bit complicated...

(End of this chapter)