The Black Book

After covering his face, he was no longer the focus of everyone's attention. Zhu Haomiao breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the [Yanhuang Arsenal] without haste.

A few dozen minutes later, he passed through an invisible energy film and was hit by a noisy and bustling noise. Zhu Haomiao paused and looked at the hall that looked like a vegetable market with some surprise.

The originally deserted hall was now crowded with people. The degree of crowd reminded him of the train station on holidays.

A large part of the crowd was obviously foreign. Even if they had the same yellow appearance, most of them did not speak Chinese.

Even without the translation of [He Yan Tong], Zhu Haomiao could hear Japanese and Korean, as well as some unknown languages.

What's going on?

The Eight-Nation Alliance invaded China?

Scratching his head, Zhu Haomiao came to the front desk and found that the receptionist, Senior Brother Wang, had disappeared, replaced by a busy and beautiful girl.

"Japanese contestant, please fill out this form first."

"Contestant Jin, contestant Jin from North Korea! Take this form and go to the next window to queue up!"

"Contestant Kaveh Lei! Is contestant Kaveh Lei from Luzon here?!"

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Seeing her busy and sweaty appearance, Zhu Haomiao hesitated for a moment, and did not rush to disturb her, but patiently queued up, and it took half an hour to walk to her.

"Hello, are you here to sign in?"

At a glance at the silver [Dragon Emblem] on Zhu Haomiao's chest, the tense expression of the girl at the front desk obviously relaxed, and even her professional smile became more sincere.

"No, I want to find Senior Brother Feng, is he here?"

Slowly taking off the hood, Zhu Haomiao asked softly, and his handsome appearance made the girl dazed for a moment.

"Wow! Look! Handsome guy!!"

Screams of various languages ​​​​rang out around him, and soon spread to the entire hall. Bathed in the complex gazes of amazement, jealousy, and hostility, Zhu Haomiao was calm and pointed at the table expressionlessly.

Duoduo~

The crisp knocking sound on the table woke the girl up instantly, and her cheeks were flushed.

"Yes... yes... I'm sorry, what did you say just now?"

"I said I want to find Brother Feng, is he here?"

"Which Brother Feng is it?"

The girl took out the employee list in a panic and began to search quickly.

"Feng Zhaobai, the person in charge of [Yanhuang Arsenal] in this plane."

Hearing this, the girl's movements froze, and the whole person became more flustered.

"Sorry, I don't have the authority to contact Director Feng directly, please wait a moment!"

As she said, the girl picked up the old-fashioned phone at hand and called the internal line.

"Brother Wang Hua, someone wants to see Director Feng... Oh..."

Holding the receiver of the phone, the girl turned her head and asked Zhu Haomiao.

"What's your name?"

"Zhu Haomiao."

"He said his name is Zhu Haomiao...what...oh, okay, okay."

After hanging up the phone, the girl looked at the boy curiously and apologized with awe and reverence.

"Please wait a moment, Senior Brother Wang will be here soon."

"Yes."

Stepping aside and waiting quietly, Zhu Haomiao frowned strangely as he listened to the chattering about him.

Maybe he is well-informed, or his [Dao Heart] is relatively solid...

Although the people around him were affected by the supernatural charm and talked about him, their reactions were still within the normal range, far less exaggerated than the "native mortals" of this plane...

In other words, for people with a firm [Dao Heart], the influence of [lust] is actually not that great...

Just as the boy was thinking, a familiar figure strode towards him, ready to give him a bear hug.

"Hahaha, Junior Brother Zhu, long time no see... Damn, did you have plastic surgery?"

Wang Hua paused while opening his arms. He stared at Zhu Haomiao's unrealistically beautiful face, his eyes exaggeratedly wide open.

"Oh! So he had plastic surgery!!"

"Ask him which doctor he had it done! I want to go too!"

Hearing the excited and suppressed Korean behind him, Zhu Haomiao's mind was full of black lines, and he explained in a voice that was just loud enough for people around him to hear.

"It's just that the bloodline has awakened, and it naturally looks like this..."

As soon as these words came out, the jealous eyes around him pierced from all directions like steel needles, and Zhu Haomiao even heard the sound of teeth grinding.

"You can get special bloodlines in the first level of heaven. You high-level [Gods of Destiny] really deserve to die!"

Wang Hua complained with a sad and angry expression without hiding his envy and jealousy, but when he noticed the silver [Dragon Emblem] on the boy's chest, his excited facial features gradually became distorted.

"Silver... Silver?"

In fact, most of the boys and girls in the hall wore silver badges on their chests, and occasionally even gold badges could be seen.

Zhu Haomiao's silver [Dragon Badge] was inconspicuous among the crowd.

But Wang Hua knew that when he first met him, he was still a black iron rookie who knew nothing!

How long has it been?

Less than a virtual year!

Excluding the rest time to return to reality, the time that can be used for cultivation is probably less than half a year!

Half a year!

In half a year, he jumped two levels from black iron to silver, catching up with the mainstream progress of the contestants!

You know, these contestants are the pride of the world!

Each of them is the king in their own circle, a genius that is difficult for others to catch up with!

It took them several years, or even more than ten years, to achieve their achievements, but one person caught up with them in half a year!

If these players knew the details, I wonder how heavy a blow they would suffer...

Perhaps some of those with poor tolerance would even have demonic obstacles in their hearts and their Tao hearts would be damaged...

Looking around the crowded hall, Wang Hua looked at these silly little brothers and sisters, and his eyes revealed a deep pity.

Competing on the same stage with such a monster, you are really miserable...

Immediately, he felt a sense of gloating and a little joy in his heart.

Fortunately... this monster is my own...

If he wins the championship in the end, then my performance bonus will be settled!

Thinking of this, Wang Hua's envy and jealousy in his heart gradually dissipated, replaced by the joy of hugging a thigh.

"Ahem, Junior Brother Zhu, you are looking for Senior Brother Feng, right? Let me ask."

Pick up the phone, Wang Hua dialed the internal line, and quickly asked about the situation.

"Senior Brother Feng is in a meeting, let's go upstairs and wait for him."

Wang Hua led Zhu Haomiao to the second floor. The noise below seemed to be isolated by some mysterious power and became quiet in an instant. He could even hear the sound of pages turning in the office next door.

Without the gaze that was like a thorn in his back, Zhu Haomiao remembered to ask about the situation.

"Senior Brother Wang, why did so many people come to our [Yanhuang Arsenal]?"

Thanks to [Chenxi Guangming] and other book friends for their rewards.

It is expected to be on the shelves on July 1st. At that time, there should be a burst of updates. I would like to ask for the first order and votes in advance~(˙▽˙)