Poison Concubine Playing Evil King: Miss Beast Controlling

Looking at the big, swarthy, smiling, somewhat nervous bear face in front of him, Feng Shitian smiled, showing a mouthful of small white teeth: "Well, if I join, what's the benefit?"

Zhuang Junnan's heart, after hearing this, finally fell back into his heart with a bang from his throat. It turns out that this little guy has been entangled for a long time, because he was afraid that it would be useless: "Shi Tian , as long as you join our Artifact Refiner's Guild, then you will be the vice president, and in the guild, as long as I can exercise my rights, you can exercise them!"

Zhuang Junnan, while talking, took out a black iron token: "You take this, this is the vice president order!"

If in normal times, Zhuang Junnan had so simply promised a person the position of vice president and allowed him to exercise the rights of president, then there would have been voices of opposition from below.

But this time, none of the group of refiners objected. On the contrary, they very much hoped that Feng Shitian could join the guild, not to mention the vice president, even if it was Zhuang Junnan who said Feng Shitian would join the guild. There is no problem with Tianzheng as the president.

"..." Feng Shitian looked at the vice president's order. It was made of black iron, and there was a hammer engraved on it. It was the most commonly used casting hammer for craftsmen, but she didn't catch.

Feng Shitian has always understood that in this world, there is absolutely no free lunch, since people give you benefits, then you must pay something.

"Then what do I need to do for the guild?" Feng Shitian asked.

"Cough!" Zhuang Junnan coughed when he heard this, and then smiled: "Shi Tian, ​​actually, you don't need to do anything, as long as you can get the guild for our guild in the great cold of the whole continent's crafting masters in a year's time. Ranking, then it’s fine, and in this, no matter what you need, everyone in the guild and below yourself will fully cooperate with you and support you!”

"..." Feng Shitian lowered his head and began to think.

Her contemplation made those refiners anxious.

You must know that the Continental Artifact Refining Master Competition is held every ten years. In the past hundred years, their guild has never had an amazing genius. Less than ranking.

You have to know that the transfer of resources from the guild also depends on the potential of your guild, whether it is worth it or not, and will always transfer a lot of resources to you.

To put it bluntly, is there any talent in your guild that is worth the effort to cultivate.So the competition in each realm is an assessment that will always be used to measure the share of resources allocated by each guild.

Of course, their guild was the bottom one every time, which also led to the fact that the craftsmen in their guild would be laughed at no matter which guild they went to, and they couldn't straighten their backs at all!

Over the years, if Zhuang Junnan's teacher hadn't been an elder of the guild, and often opened a back door for them, then their guild would have died of poverty.

Now it can be said that everyone has put all their hopes on Feng Shitian.

Whether they can turn salted fish over depends on Feng Shitian.

"Bah, bah, bah..." The entire Artifact Refiner's Guild was so quiet that only the beating of hearts could be heard.

But those pairs of eyes are staring at Feng Shitian's body, as long as Feng Shitian makes any small movements, everyone will be nervous for a long time.