Chapter 27
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Muchuan suddenly appeared in the community, unremarkable.
In the entire apostolic community, hundreds of people come in and out every minute.
Suddenly someone appears and someone suddenly disappears, it's normal.
On this grassland, there were many people setting up stalls and countless people wandering around.
Some people are putting up banners to advertise, some are advertising for organizations to recruit people, some are for purchasing certain items, and some are looking for a partner...
However, at this time everyone was attracted by the list.
The SS-level evaluation is the only one in the entire low-level apostle community.
What kind of reward will you get? Everyone is talking about it.
...
Jiangnan Province.
Along the Qiantang River, on the top floor of the New Century Building.
The base of the Four Holy Gates.
Guan Song's face was livid, and he yelled at a fat man with a beer belly:
"Mr. Luo, I want the money back, you must give me the money back.
I spent one billion to guarantee a good pass.
What's the end? There's not even a normal pass.
Is this a sub-level pass?
An E-level guaranteed skill, this is still an awakening reward for newcomers.
In addition, I only have 10 fantasy points. Is this sending a beggar away?
The experience level is only 20%, and the normal pass level is 50% to 60%.
My account is considered useless, right? I have to reincarnate and practice again, right?
If your organization does this, will it lose its reputation in this circle in the future?"
Wei Li stood aside, lowering her head and not daring to speak.
[This Guan Song is really nothing. It's a shame that I still take care of him so much in the fantasy realm. ]
[It is dangerous to watch the bloody Wuzhuang. This bad old man deserves to be terminally ill. ]
Mr. Luo touched his beer belly and said:
"Mr. Guan, please be patient, Xiaoli has already told me everything that happened.
Mr. Guan, that was the bloody Wuzhuang Temple. It would be great if you could come out alive.
This money is definitely worth it.
If you don't believe it, just go to Tiangong and complain and let them comment.
Not to mention one billion, Wang Bushe, the son of the CEO of Yida Real Estate, spent 1.5 billion to hire people to help build the bloody Wuzhuang Temple, but no one dared to take the order.
It is impossible to refund the money.
The money that goes into our pockets never gets out.
Don't have this dream.
Let's see, Xiaoli personally promises you half-price guiding service, and I'll give you a 10% discount. "
Wei Li opened her mouth, but Mr. Luo raised his hand to stop her and said:
"Your commission remains unchanged, don't worry."
The damn fat man said that, so of course he had no objection. Wei Li smiled happily: "Thank you, Mr. Luo."
Guan Song also didn't expect that this damn fat man would be so tough this time.
Before the transaction, Mr. Guan, please rest assured. Mr. Guan, please have tea. Mr. Guan, I have booked the nightclub tonight.
After the transaction, Mr. Guan, please stop dreaming. Mr. Guan has no way to refund the money. Mr. Guan, just go ahead and make trouble.
This guy must be a scumbag, Guan Song glared at Mr. Luo fiercely.
At this moment, Mr. Luo answered the phone and his expression changed slightly.
This damn fat guy has always been able to remain calm despite the collapse of the mountain. What happened this time... Wei Li asked: "Mr. Luo, what's wrong?"
Mr. Luo said blankly: "The low-level fantasy realm clearance evaluation list has been updated.
The first overall evaluation was SS, Phantom Realm: The Bloody Five Villages. "
SS level? Wei Li was also stunned.
What did that kid do? There would be no such evaluation if he passed perfectly the first time.
Guan Song asked anxiously: "Is it the one named Gao Jie?"
"He should have changed his code name." Mr. Luo said.
"What codename did he change to?" Guan Song then asked.
Mr. Luo rolled his eyes at him and said, "This information requires extra money!"
Guan Song: "..."
Damn fat man, damn scumbag!
Wei Li and others did not complete the Fantasy Realm. They were kicked out midway. Some people cleared the Fantasy Realm early.
And before clearing the level, there was a big battle in the back mountain.
It is already clear who this guy codenamed "Dad" is.
In the bloody Wuzhuang Temple, no one has ever killed the one in the back mountain.
Even if there were, no one came out alive, so no one outside knew about it.
In their eyes, Muchuan was the only one.
This "dad" can only be him.
...
Heavenly Palace.
A senior military officer in military uniform just hung up the phone and said to Li Aotian in front of him:
"King Li Tianwang of Kuaiji, your information is correct, the low-level fantasy realm clearance evaluation list has been updated."
In the Heavenly Palace, they are only called by their code names.
"It is indeed S. This is the first S in the low-level fantasy realm." Li Aotian (Li Zhuang) said excitedly: "I would say, he is a talent."
"As you expected, this clearance evaluation is unprecedented, but it is not an S-level evaluation."
"What is that?"
"It's an SS-level evaluation."
Li Zhuang was stunned for a moment. Is Gao Waizui so awesome?
I really regret not going to the back mountain with him.
The chief continued:
"This level of clearance evaluation, even if placed in the circle of boss-level apostles, can still be ranked among the top three.
Are you sure you gave him your phone number?"
Li Zhuang was still in shock and had not recovered. He nodded unconsciously: "Give it."
"The number was not reported wrong, right?"
"No, absolutely not. I have used this number for more than ten years and it is already a part of my soul.
Even if you marry the wrong wife, you can't give her the wrong phone number. "
"You have such beautiful thoughts." The officer rolled his eyes.
At this time, Li Zhuang finally came to his senses:
"Emperor Ziwei, I apply for a senior portrait artist and draw his appearance to search across the country.
Once such talents fall into the hands of illegal organizations, they will suffer. "
"The more public it is, the easier it is for him to be exposed. If he refuses to join Tiangong, he will definitely resent others looking for him.
Just let it go, forget about the portrait artist, just wait for the call.
Go and keep an eye on the Four Holy Sects. If they make any move towards...this...this "father", stop them in time. "
This guy really dared to change his nickname. Li Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth and saluted loudly:
"Yes, Emperor!"
At the same time, all major organizations in Daxia are looking for this initiate apostle codenamed "Dad".
Someone is trying to win over him.
Someone wants to hug the thigh.
More people wanted to kill him.
In the circle of apostles, killing people and buying goods is the fastest way to get rich. There is no other way.
What good things will a guy who has cleared SS level possess?
Just thinking about it makes me drool!
...
The turmoil in the apostolic community passed quickly.
Although there are still people discussing the list everywhere, most people still return to their posts.
Gossip is gossip, life must go on.
"Receive a C-level medal, 1,000 points each."
"D-level props are on sale to ensure your perfect clearance and make huge profits."
"The reward for Tieling Ximen Qing was level 5 three days ago.
Contract transaction, reward 300 points, plus an E-level medal. "
"I have helped the Phantom Realm, and the reward points are 800 points. It requires an apostle of level 7 or above."
Various hawking sounds can be heard all the time, and all kinds of magical items are placed on the stalls.
The Apostle Community is the same as in the Fantasy Realm. Except for a piece of clothing, other ordinary items cannot be brought in.
In addition, as soon as the apostles touch the magical items, they will obtain basic information.
So when you buy things here, you basically won't buy fakes.
At this time, Muchuan saw a magical stall:
"New science knowledge: 100 points."
Signature: Bai Xiaosheng in the Fantasy Realm!
The stall owner is a young man in his twenties wearing Taoist robes.
He looks a little handsome, a Taoist priest with an 8-point appearance.
Muchuan stepped forward and asked: "What do newcomers need to know and why is it so expensive?"
Bai Xiaosheng looked up at Muchuan and said, "Are you new?"
Anyone who has experienced two or three fantasy realms will not be interested in this.
Muchuan ignored him and said to himself:
"I want to sign a contract with you, and you have to ensure that your information is worth the price."
"For a transaction that only costs 100 points in total, you still have to spend 50 points to sign a contract. Why bother?"
Bai Xiaosheng looked at him with an idiotic expression and said:
"I promise, this newbie information can save you two or three attribute points, so that's okay."
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