Li Huailin said that there was a terrifying and tense atmosphere in the entire conference room, and the person who couldn't understand this situation was Tesla. What was going on? He was originally a saint level and of course he knew the mentality of the saint level, so what was going on with these saint levels? How could they see nervousness and fear on their faces?

Saint level, that is the peak of martial arts and the peak of the world. Teslam doesn't understand why these people are nervous and afraid. Is it because of Li Huailin? Indeed, Li Huailin is really strong. Although his strength is nothing, his methods are indeed scary. However, although Teslam is doing things for Li Huailin, he doesn't think Li Huailin is so scary. He also has a hint of inner pride. After all, he is a Saint level. So he doesn't quite understand what these Saint level are going on? Obviously, some of them are stronger than their own.

Geert was also confused. He still didn't understand what the situation was, or he couldn't believe it. Li Huailin really got the Saint Level here? He alone? Although he seemed to listen to Li Huailin's words when he looked at the Saint Level here,... it was too incredible.

"Rollins?" Li Huailin shouted again. It was the first time he called Rollins but there was no response. Li Huailin turned to her a little strangely.

"Oh, oh... here." Rowlings handed over a piece in his hand a little nervously. Of course, it was the number of these Saint-level killers counted by Rowlings. However, the number counted on this paper is of course not the real number. In fact, it is impossible for her to get accurate numbers at all. This is really too difficult to count. OK?

Li Huailin told her before that she doesn't have to participate in the killing of players this time, she just needs to be responsible for statistics. According to her understanding, Li Huailin is probably considering testing her intelligence ability and means, but the problem is that Rowlings has no power at all. What if you ask her to suddenly set up an intelligence agency?

Of course, Rowlings did work hard. When other holy levels recruited forces there, she was also recruiting intelligence forces from the mainland. To be honest, this was quite smooth because no one robbed her. Everyone knew that Rowlings was the last person to submit the report card, so what if the other party took revenge and handed over his name?

However, although Rowlings recruited very smoothly, the statistics are very troublesome. The most troublesome thing is that the corpse will not remain after the player dies, so it is almost impossible to count the exact number unless you were there at that time. But how is this possible? You think that there are so many places in the mainland every day, how can you know in advance and be present? So in the end, you can only judge how many players died by roughly judging how many players died. So the water content of the figures in this way is too great.

Rowlings didn't know if Li Huailin would count the numbers, nor did he know if Li Huailin had a way to count the exact numbers, but if the other party really had a way, his number would definitely be wrong. Then the task assigned to him by Li Huailin can be said to be a mess, what will happen then? Of course, Rowlings remembered the situation a week ago.

Looking at Li Huailin with great concern, Rowlings felt that his heart was in his throat.

"The two dead people named Bathers and Mindylando?" Li Huailin asked.

"Yes." Rowlings nodded. Because these two holy levels were already dead at halfway through, the numbers of them were of course very unfavorable.

If these two are two people on Li Huailin's list, then there is another person's name. According to the third-last person given by Rowlings, the person in the bottom is called Wendy Bart. Li Huailin doesn't know this person. But when he looked up, he was sitting on the left position now, looking at the other party's eyes were particularly nervous. Yes, he also knew that the number of players he had killed was not enough, and he was worried now.

Theoretically, Li Huailin should have taken a Vandibart to the surgery, but it's not that simple, because this guy is a sword saint. Li Huailin can't get rid of the sword saint in seconds. The reason why Li Huailin was able to get rid of the sword saint in seconds was because the other party was very cooperative and wore cloth armor to let him in seconds. Of course, it was very easy. But this time it was a meeting and it was not in the referee, so the people in the audience were not wearing any specific outfits. This Vandibart was wearing his own armor, and there was no way to get rid of it in seconds.

After thinking about it, Li Huailin said directly to Gelt behind him: "Gerte, the statistics given to me by Rowlings seem to be a bit different from the one you gave me."

"Huh?" Gerte was of course stunned. He didn't give Li Huailin any statistical list at all. He didn't know about this. However, Gerte was still very quick to react. Although he didn't know what the list it was, he immediately said: "Your Majesty, the list I gave should not go wrong."

All the Saint-level people were beating in their hearts. Sure enough, Li Huailin also called others to count. Could this person named Geert be the intelligence collector of Li Huailin? The most nervous one was Rowlings. Of course she knew that the numbers on her list were not accurate. Sure enough, something went wrong. Now... what should I do?

"Rollins...how do you explain?" Li Huailin looked directly at Rollins and asked.

"This...I..." Rowlings didn't know how to explain it. To be honest, the time was too short and she didn't know how to build this intelligence platform. If there was a complete intelligence agency, she could also count the exact number. But how to explain it to Li Huailin? Rowlings didn't know how to explain it for a while.

After watching all the other holy levels, many people were a little happy, because it seemed that the person Li Huailin was going to kill was Rowlings. Of course they were happy to escape the disaster.

Unexpectedly, Li Huailin immediately said, "Please pay attention next time." Then it disappeared.

Yes, Rowlings obviously got rid of the matter and didn't even know how to make a quibble. Li Huailin actually said that he would be done next time he was paying attention. What's the situation? Let her go? Isn't this a little too casual?

It is obvious that Rowlings himself didn't expect that Li Huailin would just say something like this and he would be finished paying attention next time. He thought he was dead and could avoid it? Is his luck really good or did Li Huailin's temper improve? Or did Li Huailin finally figured it out and felt that the Saint level was useful to him. If he died two Saint level, he felt that he should not lose any more?

When Rowlings thought so, the other holy levels thought the same. Could it be that Li Huailin was not going to deal with the third place left? As a result, when they were thinking so, Li Huailin suddenly raised the podium in front and smashed it directly towards the right direction in front of him.

Although Li Huailin's movements were very fast, after all, the movement was so great that everyone present had reacted. The fastest reaction was the Saint-level called Bartreal, because the direction of Li Huailin's podium was thrown by him.

Almost subconsciously, Batlil immediately opened his magic shield, and then all the self-defense treasures on his body were automatically turned on, and even the emergency teleportation scroll was ready. But these were useless at all. Defensive shields and other things could not stop the podium thrown by Li Huailin, and Batlil was as if he was nailed to the spot and could not move at all. Of course, Batlil knew that he wanted to hide, but he just didn't know why he couldn't dodge. It was as if Li Huailin had already confirmed the ending of being hit when he threw the podium. Batlil had never felt such a sense of despair.

With a "boom", the entire podium hit Batreal directly. There was an explosion in the middle of the room. The fragments of the podium flew everywhere, and together with the fragments of the smashed tables and chairs, they buried Batreal underneath. Although they couldn't see it now, the people present were all Saint-level. They all saw the scene of Batreal being hit in front of them. Yes, the podium thrown by Li Huailin directly smashed Batreal's head. It was obviously just a podium. Under normal circumstances, they would certainly not believe that a podium could kill a Saint-level. But they had experienced the situation of wooden board flying to death, so everyone immediately accepted this impossible situation, and all Saint-levels sat in their original position and did not move at all. At the same time, everyone felt relieved.

"It's Battreal." All the holy levels thought of the same sentence. Yes, in their opinion, Battreal was the one who killed the least number of players on the list that Li Huailin investigated, so he died. But in fact, Li Huailin had no list at all. As for why it was Battreal, it was very simple because the other party was not very lucky. He happened to be a mage and was sitting in a position he could throw. Li Huailin picked one of them and smashed him to death.

"Hu..." Dimitris next to him felt relieved. Yes, Bartlil is another elder of the Magister Guild. The two of them had been competing for connections from the Magister Guild to help them kill players. Dimitris was also glad that he was the president of the Magister Guild and had also grabbed the support of most members. Now it seems that he has really escaped.
Chapter completed!