The City's Invincible Soldier King

Xi Wanting didn't know what kind of Profound Rank and Heaven Rank martial artist was, but she could hear the danger within from Elder Sikong's tone, and the scene where Long Lin was splashed with blood time and time again quietly surfaced in her mind.

Her heart was sweet and painful.

Elder Sikong stared at Long Lin for a good ten seconds, then said slowly, "Brat, you are courting death."

"Maybe." Long Lin said noncommittally, "But in this world, there are always things that are worth risking one's life for, no?"

"This isn't a battle of attrition, but the hanging of a longevity star. You must be tired of living." Elder Sikong said in disdain.

Long Lin did not stay on this topic, and politely said: "I ask Elder Sikong to help me with the procedures."

"You are Xi Wanting?" Elder Sikong turned to Xi Wanting and asked.

"I am Xi Wanting."

"Please show me their ID cards, as well as the documents that will prove their relationship."

Long Lin handed over his identity card and their marriage certificate to Elder Sikong, and Xi Wanting immediately passed his identity card to him. Elder Sikong looked at his own identity card and compared it with his own face, then turned on his computer and opened up the information submitted by Jane.

"Elder Jian, you are a third party witness to their relationship and identity. Can you please provide your valid certificate?"

Jane frowned slightly, but still took out her ID.

Long Lin was not interested in Jane's ID card at all, but people like Jane, would at least have dozens of different official identities.

Elder Sikong quickly tapped on the keyboard, and quickly passed the two printed pieces of A4 to Long Lin and Jane, and said seriously, "The two of you confirm, if there are no problems, Royal Protector will be officially released tomorrow for a period of five days. After five days, Protector must conduct a nine day arena battle in Stage One, or finish 18 life and death battles in advance."

The information was very simple. The title was King A1's Shield Challenge Announcement.

The text was only a few lines.

Protector: Long Lin, Black Level Peak.

Being captured by Protector: Xi Wanting, original target of Mission B103876.

Relationship between the two: husband and wife.

Witness: Yan Huang Elder Li.

Asylum War's bounty amount: 25,000,000 yuan.

Announcer: Warrior Union, Sikong Jinglei.

At the bottom left was the date of the day.

Long Lin could not help but ask, "Elder Sikong, what do these two mission numbers represent?"

Every year, the number of the mission will start from # 1. You are the first martial artist who would dare to announce the protection of the King at the level of Black Level Peak, so with your rank as a martial artist, the difficulty of the mission can only reach the A level. Your King's Protection Mission is also the first A-level mission that was issued by the Warrior Union this year, so the number of the mission is therefore # A1.

"Go to the Yanjing and capture the CEO of a large scale enterprise. Mission difficulty is [B] class. Capturing Xi Wanting alive is this year's rank 103876 B mission issued by the union. Therefore, the mission number is B103876."

Is Black Level Peak Warriors so despised? Long Lin could not help but think about it a little speechlessly.

However, thinking about it, it was normal.

The arena battle was not something that could be won with the help of any external forces, and no one could be of any help to you. Relatively speaking, it was much easier.

In this place that was filled with Warriors, killing a mere Black Level Peak warrior on the stage was not difficult at all. At the very least, from the surface, it was much easier than capturing Xi Wanting who had bodyguards protecting him at any time while she was in the Yanjing.

From this point of view, the mission to capture Xi Wanting was a B-level mission, so the mission to get rid of him could only be classified as an A-level mission.

Long Lin asked curiously, "Then what if the mission was not completed in the past?"

"Add in the task year before the task level code. For example, until this year, the No. 1 mission for 2013 has not been completed yet, and the bounty has not been cancelled, so the task number will become 2013B1. The missions with no numbers before the difficulty level code will all be this year's missions, understand?"

Long Lin replied politely, "Understood, thank you Elder Sikong."

"Any questions? If not, please sign your names in the signature bar as well as this elder's signature and seal. This mission can then be announced in the mission notice board. "

Jane did not say a word, raised her pen to sign, Long Lin did not hesitate to sign his name, and Sikong Jinglei also signed his name on the notice.

The three of them exchanged and after signing their names on the three pieces of the notice, Sikong Jinglei picked up the phone, dialed the number inside, and said majestically: "Protector Liu, come to my office."

A moment later, a knock sounded on the door, and a man in his fifties appeared before them.

Sikong Jinglei only gave Jane and Guard Liu a simple recommendation, completely ignoring Long Lin and the others, and then passed the three A4 portions to Guard Liu and said majestically: "Seal the seal and send it to me."

"Yes."

Protector Liu strode forward, but the moment he turned around, Long Lin could clearly see the disdain in Protector Liu's eyes.

Black Level Peak did indeed have the "capital" that these proud and arrogant practitioners despised.

Long Lin was disdained to explain.

In the world of fighters, strength is respected.

If he wanted to gain respect, he could only rely on his fists.

In less than ten minutes, Protector Liu returned to his office with an A4 paper with the insignia of "Warrior Guild's Mission Distribution Office" written on it, and handed it over to Sikong Jinglei respectfully.

Sikong Jinglei took out two pieces of A4 paper and handed it over to Jane and Long Lin, then said seriously, "If the mission is completed, then all the missions in Warrior Union will be announced at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning. At 9 o'clock in the morning five days later, the competition will officially begin in Stage One."

"Thank you, Elder Sikong." Long Lin said politely once again.

Sikong Jinglei shook his head and did not say anything else. It was clear that he could not understand Long Lin's actions and he did not believe that Long Lin could successfully complete the challenge.

The mission announcement, in triplicate.

Sikong Jinglei, Jane and Long Lin each took a share.

The four of them quickly left the Warrior Union's Pentagon, returning to the chaotic, bloody streets.

"How does the Warrior Union divide its staff members into levels?" Long Lin looked at Jane and asked curiously.

"Basic level personnel, Black Level Peak; Deacon, Earth Level Warriors; Protector, Heaven level practitioner; Elder, Upper Sky warrior; Vice Chairman and President, are all powerful profound practitioners."

F * ck!

Long Lin could not help but be speechless.

According to the rank of the Warrior, he could only come to Warrior Union to work at the basic level. No wonder Sikong Jinglei and Protector Liu despised him so much.

"What if he can challenge someone stronger than him?" Long Lin could not help but ask.

"A fist is a hard principle. If you can beat down Upper Sky warrior, you can also become an elder." Jane added, "Yan Huang is the same, but martial artists will not use firearms in battle."

Long Lin finally understood why Feng Hao was so stubborn as to rely on his own blade to take revenge.

How should one describe these warriors who were obsessed with decisive battles?

Should he say that they respected tradition? Or do they have a bun in their head?

Feng Hao's enemy that killed his wife was only a Earth Level Warriors. If it was Long Lin, he would have already exploded's body into pieces.