Chapter 18
October 10, 1:13.

Wang Ce was standing in front of the Nanming Hall with an oil-paper umbrella, when the door suddenly opened, a woman in a cheongsam walked out, bowed to Wang Ce, and said softly, "Dear guest, please present your invitation letter. "

Wang Ce took out the invitation letter from his arms and handed it over, and formally entered the gate of Nanming Pavilion under the guidance of the other party.

He is a little puzzled now. From the hotel to here, there have been no twists and turns, which is very inconsistent with the style of those monitors.

The dark corridors, the eerie murals of goblins, and the gloomy firelight all prove that this Nanming Pavilion is not simple.

"Dear guest, other guests are already waiting in the room, you can go in and have a rest first."

The woman in cheongsam stood in front of a gate with a blue fire dragon on it, turned around and nodded slightly to Wang Ce.

Wang Ce nodded, pushed open the door, and looked inside, only to see 23 people sitting or standing inside the room, waiting quietly for something.

These twenty or so people were all dressed differently, but after looking carefully, Wang Ce found that they all had a very special mark on their chests, and they were identical.

Suddenly, an inexplicable force quietly came from behind Wang Ce, and imprinted on Wang Ce's back.

For a while, Wang Ce had no time to react, his body lost his center of gravity in an instant, he staggered and pushed open the Qinglong gate, and crashed into the room in a panic.

The oil-paper umbrella lightly tapped on the ground, and Wang Ce took advantage of his strength to stand firm and looked around. He found that everyone in the room was looking at him. .

At this time, a fiery red color came into Wang Ce's eyes, and then, a blue revolver lightly pressed against Wang Ce's chest, stopping his falling.

Wang Ce stood up straight and looked at the other person's figure. It was a face very similar to Qingxiu's, but different from Qingxiu's usual coldness, this woman gave him a feeling of tenderness like water, and the eyebrows were always full of tenderness. With a smile that makes people unconsciously want to get close.

Her pink lips parted slightly, and her voice was as crisp as an oriole: "Nangong Qi, the Kyushu Chamber of Commerce claims to be the number one chamber of commerce in the Federation, and as the second in line heir, can't you change your bad taste of teasing people?"

snort!
Nangong Qi didn't answer, but just hummed softly.

The girl turned her head to look at Wang Ce, and suddenly laughed, with two pear dimples looming around her mouth, making her look very sweet: "You are Wang Ce, who Xiuxiu has been talking about recently! Don't take what happened just now to your heart." Come on, that guy is just out of despicable bad taste! Don't worry, at least in this Nanming Pavilion, no one dares to mess around easily!"

Speaking of this, she pursed her lips lightly, and raised her head slightly: "Besides, I don't believe that a man who can be praised by my proud little sister would die here so easily?"

"Thank you for your help, miss. Please forgive me for not asking her for her name." Wang Ce stood firm and subconsciously thanked her according to the other party's habits.

The girl withdrew her pistol, and laughed loudly: "Xiuxiu is right, you are a very interesting guy, maybe those old men will like your tone of voice."

Then she turned the revolver in her hand, and leaned forward to return the salute: "My name is Qingya, the first secretary of the vice president of the Qingtian Chamber of Commerce, and of course the sister of that girl Qingxiu. If there is nothing wrong, don't stand there stupidly." Come over and get to know each other! Maybe we will have a chance to go out of the city together and open up wasteland in [Loulan]!"

At this moment, Nangong Qi snorted again: "Cut, is this kind of person who has no vigilance at all really a night watchman? Besides, do you think he can pass this test? As far as I know, this should be him." It’s the first time to participate in the virtual adventure of the spiritual realm!”

His eyebrows were raised, matching the childishness on his face, giving people a feeling that he deserved a beating.

At least, Wang Ce really wanted to beat him up!
boom!
"Enough, forget what you promised the old man when you came out, you won't forget it so soon! Third..."

Just as Nangong Qi was about to continue to taunt, someone punched him on the back of the head. A man slightly taller than him nodded to Qingya and Nangong Qi to express his apology.

"Tsk tsk tsk! It's really lively! This should be the first time this group of us met! There's no need for you to hurt your friendship, after all, we may cooperate in the future!"

Suddenly there was a lazy voice at the door.

Wang Ce looked back, and saw a young man in traditional Chinese characters with Shangshan Rushui yawning and walking in. He had long eyebrows, a straight nose, and eyes like lightning. It's even better.

At first glance, a figure that he had almost forgotten in a corner subconsciously appeared in Wang Ce's mind, "Poverty-poor King Daochang".

I couldn't help but take a closer look at the lazy-faced man behind me. From the brows, I can see that the other party should be about the same age as myself, between 18 and 20 years old.

Looking around at the people in the room again, Wang Ce suddenly found that none of the people in this room were over 20 years old. Although their clothes were very serious, there was still a trace of childishness on their faces.

In short, this group of people are all the proud sons of heaven who have never experienced wind and rain, and they are children of prominent rich families.

"Tch, I thought it was someone who came, it turned out to be our young master Kong! But young master Kong, can I trouble you to pay attention to your time next time, and don't step on the spot every time, okay? By the way, Old Liu from the Secret Martial Arts class asked me to tell you that if you don't show up for next month's class, he's going to take special measures against you."

"Okay, since Confucius is here, we don't have to wait here any longer, let's hurry up and start!"

"Fatty Sun, why are you in such a hurry, everyone finally got together like this, why don't we have to chat first! Besides, we have new friends this time."

In the corner, a young man in a blue shirt and wearing glasses lowered his head slightly to caress the glasses on the tip of his nose.

"It's really troublesome. I said, everyone in charge, can you start now? I really don't want to hear that Confucius will wake up and teach everyone!"

"..."

Wang Ce silently looked at the people in the room, and memory pictures belonging to the original body kept flashing in his mind.

After a while, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to caress his aching temple, and the cold sweat slowly rolled down his temples.

As memories continued to emerge, Wang Ce finally knew the information about the people in the house. They were all core disciples of the younger generation from the nine major families of the Federation, the three major chambers of commerce, and the Alien Association.

At this time, Wang Ce finally figured out why he, a night watchman from a remote border town, was eligible to participate in this mysterious [Loulan Covenant].

It seems that the original body was a cheap father, and for some reason, he didn't forget his cheap son in a corner.

"Yo! It seems that there is something wrong with our new friend! Hey, hey, I say, masters, let's start quickly! Waiting, I'm afraid this guy has an accident, and we will be blamed!"

Nangong Qi looked at Wang Ce's splitting headache, twitched the corner of his mouth in disdain, and then shouted loudly above his head.

Looking at the people around, they stopped talking at this time, and looked at Wang Ce and nodded thoughtfully.

Although most of them were a little displeased with Wang Ce, the "illegitimate son" of the Wang family who appeared suddenly, they didn't want to cause trouble here.

……

"I said Wang Laoer, now I can be sure that this kid is your seed. You see, this sickness is the same as yours. I have always been curious why your Wang family's extraordinary memory talent is passed on from male to female. Woolen cloth!!!"

"Cut, Qian Lao Liu, don't keep thinking about the talent of our old Wang's family all day long. Besides, there are memory chips from the Third Research Institute now. In terms of strong memory talent, how can it compare with the power of black technology?"

"Boss Kong, let's get started! Waiting, I'm afraid that kid in your family is really going to wake up, and it's time for us to live broadcast the long-standing culture of your old Kong family. My little heart can't bear it."

Listening to everyone's words, Kong Tianshun seemed to recall some terrible scene, he couldn't care about the crooked crown mask on his face for a while, and shouted in panic.

"Nangong, quickly announce the start of the assessment!!!"

"Dear players, please open the door to the secret realm and start your assessment. Please remember that you only have 10 hours. If you fail to clear the level within the time limit, it will be regarded as a failure in the assessment!!!"

"By the way, I will give you a free piece of information at the end. In the room you are in, all the doors leading to the simulation secret realm have completely different levels, so it depends on your luck!!! "

"Hahahaha..." After Nangong Shang's voice fell, everyone couldn't help laughing.

For a moment, the dark and eerie underground chamber was filled with laughter and laughter.

(End of this chapter)

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