Chapter 544: Gradual Ripples
“It’s actually this…”
"I thought the old man was talking nonsense again."
In the teahouse, the ancient partitions blocked out the sounds of mahjong playing nearby. An old man in casual clothes said with some emotion.
"It doesn't matter if it is or not."
"That person's mysterious and wonderful creation skills are definitely not ordinary."
The middle-aged man next to him shook his head, stroked his hairline which had moved up recently, and looked quite sad.
He is also an unlucky ghost...
This job, if it were a few years ago, would not be considered an easy job.
But in the end, there is nothing complicated to do. You just need to take care of the few confidential and important matters.
But now that we are catching up with the Zongwang Era event, there are some clever words that young people often say recently:
Being a eunuch for 12 years, probably like this...
"It's fine if you're not an outsider god. Since you've mastered the Xuanmen method to such a high level, even if you're not a disciple of the three religions, you won't be able to do much."
"Break the lotus branches and there will still be silk."
"I've suffered from these bad things in the past."
"Why do you care about it? I can't do anything for you if you get scratched."
The old man waved his hand nonchalantly, he knew that he was not the one who should have the headache now.
A certain poor fellow should be scratching his head at this time...
As if he was thinking of something old, a mischievous smile appeared on the old man's face.
The middle-aged man didn't say much, and he naturally didn't want to get beaten.
But although this job is just a job, it is no different from other workers in the world.
All kinds of things are for a few pieces of silver, and he works hard for others to make a living.
It’s just that one is used by the powerful, while the other serves the heaven.
Acting on behalf of heaven?
It's just a mission from Heaven...
The middle-aged man thought about it and felt that he might not be able to handle it.
The uncle next to him didn't seem to want to talk to him either.
Yes, since he is not an outer god, there won’t be much clean benefits to speak of.
What's more, if it really belongs to that person, things will be easier.
The black bird of destiny descended and gave birth to the Shang Dynasty...
There is no need to distinguish, just send a letter with a clue and push it directly to the Zulisi!
When the middle-aged man thought of this, he began to think about it.
Whether Zu Lisi recognizes it or not is their business.
Once they have reviewed and completed a round of contact, it will be relatively safer to throw it to him again.
With such beings, first-hand contact is always the most dangerous and unpleasant.
But the middle-aged man estimated that as the front-line person in charge of sending the letters, he might have to accompany them.
RTMD, dog bureaucrat!
The middle-aged man cursed a few words in his heart.
He ignored the old man who was still drinking tea next to him and began to draft the letter hastily.
The sooner you start pushing the ball, the better...
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The extraordinary manhole cover Christina Rona walked on the street curiously.
Passersby looked at her strangely from time to time.
Of course, no one said anything.
Modern art like cosp is not considered to be something very trendy.
It is said that many players of Zongwang will spend extra Zongwang disaster coins to disguise their own image after entering the era event.
Christina Rona said she couldn't understand it.
If that's the case, you might as well stay in your hometown!
When we go to another world, isn't it a way to experience other civilizations while showing off the characteristics of our own hometown?
Maybe, it could be related to those plane invaders?
But who cares?
Moreover, plane invaders are not protected by the prohibition on magic research!
Christina Rona blinked and thought rather eccentrically.
"...stupid...inefficient..."
Some kind of long, confused whisper sounded in Christina Rona's ears.
"snort!"
Christina Rona ignored it.
If it weren't for the fact that the staff was really useful for pounding the crucible, she would have thrown this chatterbox into the goblin's ten-year lair long ago!
Thinking of the goblin nest she encountered during a previous adventure, Christina Rona couldn't help but puff up her cheeks. That was a much worse experience than the natural decay of the composite material after the explosion of the mixing crucible!
A black cat's head quietly popped out from Christina Rona's hood.
This is a shadow cat, a rare elemental life form active in the material world .
Christina Rona thought she should bring her snowman, but unfortunately it had recently fallen in love with the carrots planted next door.
Fortunately, Crucible is always loyal:
After all, Christina Rona always kept its mouth shut when not in use.
Just as Christina Rona was walking proudly on the street, someone stopped her:
“Do you have a residence permit?”
Christina Rona shook her head.
She glanced timidly at the red armband on the other person's right hand, making him look like an innocent girl.
"Then take out your ID card and register it."
The visitor frowned and looked at Christina Rona.
After getting a negative answer again, his brows relaxed a little, as if he understood Christina Rona's identity.
"Don't be nervous, it's just a routine action."
The visitor smiled at Christina Rona, and his rather solemn expression relaxed a little.
He looks like a very upright character.
"You can walk along this street for about 1-2 kilometers. After the intersection, you will see a square where people are responsible for receiving you and answering your questions."
The man pointed to the road sign next to him and told Christina Rona.
Then he left.
Christina Rona secretly made a face behind his back, then poked the staff on her waist in dissatisfaction:
"Pighead! Get to work!"
But the staff was silent, as if it was immersed in the water.
Christina Rona had no choice but to take out the package and take a look, only to find that she seemed to have forgotten her broom at home!
So he had no choice but to walk away angrily with a lollipop in his mouth.
After Christina Rona left, two children sneaked out from the alley at the nearby intersection.
"Did you just see that?"
"I said there are no good people with the surname Shen Gong!"
The boy started with a barrage of attacks, so of course he was severely beaten up by the old man who came running over from somewhere, panting.
"What are you two little brats doing here?"
"The exam is coming up in a few days, why don't you study hard!"
Just as the boy was about to speak, the girl pulled him back.
The boy was not prepared and was pulled hard by the girl, so he was half-hearted. He felt that his momentum was a little lacking at the beginning. In addition, he had no idea how to fight against the opponent in his mind, so he followed the girl .
The old man ignored the two naughty kids and did not care about Shen Gongyan.
Even though he did see the plum blossom mark on the girl's shoulder, he also saw the disappearing aura of chaos.
He was just a little confused...
Perhaps, without a heart, the shell is inevitably a little awkward...
And in the present world, things are becoming noisy and lively little by little.
The sun sets over the western hills, and on the shadowy and silent land of death, a corpse without a heart stands on the ground.
The surrounding network players watched from afar. In the legendary difficulty era activity area, no one dared to act rashly.
There were some players from the online community who recognized the leader of this stage of the trial and stood there looking at each other.
During their eye contact, they were filled with astonishment that this was even possible...
"We're already here! If we can't do this, there's probably no hope for the rest of this."
A Zongwang player holding a long sword entered the field first.
It seemed that the trial mechanism was triggered, and a red light separated him from everyone else!
"There is actually an attribute balance mechanism? Is it because the other party is just a civil servant?"
The sword-wielding online player glanced at his prompt message and whispered to himself.
The next moment, the cold air from the land of death rose up like fog!
As if a dream was shattered, the player from Zongwang who started the trial first suddenly disappeared from the spot!
Then, a sword stabbed at the trial leader from the void!
But as if he had foreseen the future, the trial leader dodged it directly!
This is?
The pupils of the sword-wielding online player suddenly shrank. His sword looked ordinary and not much different from the assassinations of those extraordinary assassins who had escaped into the shadow world.
But the true skill can only be known by those who have been stabbed by the sword.
Of course, most of them died...
"Meow……"
After appearing in the world, a certain orange cat yawned out of boredom.
It naturally has no great interest in these things.
However, above the sky, the vast river of fate seemed to have stirred up a few ripples...
