Host, Please Be Honest! What Exactly Are You?

Chapter 533  Strangers In The Camp

Today, several people were shocked when they saw forces that never spoke to each other, suddenly working together. The leaders and those with high-ranking positions from over 11 countries, were now gathered before Dorian's group. Ashaku, Miguel, Harvey, Eldora and many others also joined. Researchers and biologists from these countries who have been flying day after day, also stood by, wanting to know who these peculiar people were. Why did they look like Pop Stars? Hey… why don't they see a single bead of sweat on their faces? What sort of body ability was this? Could it be that they drank a tank load of icy water so now they don't feel hot at all?

Many looked at the group enviously when posting Dorian's fresh appearance with their pig, sweaty one. They looked like someone had dunked them in water, brought them out and garnished them with sand. Any sand that flies high enough to hit their face, sticks on it like glue. Many women blushed. The women in the group were the most envious of these strangers. So handsome!

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Where are these people from?

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Eldora stared at them, already foreseeing many of them in her harem. Looking at the few women who were blushing shyly, Eldora scuffed and flipped her hair arrogantly, feeling she was the most suitable person for these strangers to choose.

With her father's money and her good looks, only a blind man would pick any other woman to woo. There were indeed several breathtaking females among the group of strangers, but Eldora still had the confidence of a mountain when facing the men. As she said, her father's money can do many things for them. Job promotion? Wealth? A brand new luxury car? You name it. Her father's money gave her a greater advantage than the others. Too bad her attitude was very stinky. "You there! My name is Eldora xxxx. Yes, that xxxx." "I'm sure you've heard of me, and must have never managed yourself to be lucky enough to meet me one day."

With her head raised high, Eldora walked towards one of the disciples, sending her hand forth for him to touch and kiss. Pfft~

Many people's shoulders were jumping up and down with their hands to their mouths. Bahahahaha~

Too funny. This guy is truly savage. He didn't even look at her, his gaze still focused ahead.

It took a while for Eldora to realize what just happened. "you-you-you-... You will pay for this! Do you know who I am?"

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Many felt shame on her behalf.

Yes, everyone knows who you are at this point. The General inwardly thought in shame. Their guests haven't even opened their mouths to address the group yet and this woman was already causing trouble.

Before the General could order her removal, he noticed the disciples all turn pale when seeing Dorian's frown. "Noisy."

Oops! Battle alert! Battle stations men! A female disciple flew like the wind, bundling Eldora up and carrying her away in just under a second. "_"

Have you guys had practice before? Why were their movements so fast like ancient assassins? More importantly, what happens when Dorian gets angry? Seeing how the Grouped released a heavy sigh of relief after Dorian's frown eased, many couldn't help wondering what Dorian's anger could lead to. Nonetheless, something deep in them gave primitive warnings for them to need to test it out. Gulp~

Can you believe that in just a split second, this place felt like it was cold?

Their bodies were covered in goosebumps just from Dorian's intimidating aura. Everyone secretly took down this fact. 'Note to self, the one called Grandmaster doesn't like Noise.' That's where people get it wrong. Dorian can stand celebratory noise, and even stand noises in crowded places. But what he hated was foolish rambling and idiotic nonsense sentences that made him wish to punch the other person to death. With Eldora gone, he returned to his normal state in the blink of an eye. "I'll make this quick. By nightfall, we will be going in. Before that, there is a list of ingredients you must bring." "How much of it is required? The amount is on the list. Your budget has been taken care of by those above, so do it right."

Dorian then turned to Old Gia, feeling his mouth heavy. [Host, do you hate talking so much?]

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The system once again felt that if the host was a normal human, he would have preferred to be mute. Look… he couldn't even wait to dump the exposition for Old Gia to do. The system was beginning to feel that perhaps this was why Dorian wanted to always bring at least 1 elder with him during missions. The system was sure of his thoughts but had no proof. -----

Miguel, the General, Hitchcoff and several others frowned when listening to the words from these strangers. What?

Do they truly have a clue of what they are facing? Can these peculiar herbs only grown in Cygypt be the key to killing the giant worm-like animal/insect? How very skeptical but did as was told. At the same time, they were told to vacate the tomb site immediately, which shocked them silly. "What? And why do we have to do that?"

Dorian tilted his head and looked at them sluggishly. "Because it will sink." "_"

That… that… This answer now raises other questions. Why will it sink? "Whether you like it or not, you and everyone else will move to their camp."

As for those who don't want to move, including those from countries not here for this brief meeting, Dorian guaranteed that although he hated using force he had many ways to make a man move. Shrugged, he walked towards Ashaku and Harvey. "What you saw is very real. Unfortunately, the aura of the dead gas now tainted you!"

Yes, they know.

Ashaku and Harvey were no longer fighting with their sanity to validate it as scientific. Dorian trapped their chins, thoughtfully observing the furrows on their foreheads and other facial features. "It's written all over your faces… you two are the only survivors who were there when the treasures on the platforms were touched by human hands." "This means the creature can't escape the tomb unless it completely drains your blood." "You two, are the only thing stopping it from growing to its full potential!"

Bang! The duo slammed on the ground with weakened knees, but Hitchcoff and The General had different reactions. Creature? How can the specialists sent by the bosses still speak of this fairytale nonsense?

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