After The College Entrance Examination, I Was Actually Encrypted By The National Sss Level - Chapter 80 Find The Total Area Of The Poster’S Psychological Shadow
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- Chapter 80 Find The Total Area Of The Poster’S Psychological Shadow
Next, the waitress briefly asked and started to register her identity.
Wang Jing’an discovered that the waitress did not ask about the detailed effects of her abilities.
I guess this is also a guarantee for every person with status in Luanmo City.
After everything was basically done, the next step was to wait for the dark network. Then Wang Jing’an noticed that the waitress did not look like a demon clan member: “Are you a human clan member?”
The waitress nodded.
“Why don’t you speak Chinese?” Wang Jing’an asked.
When the waitress heard this, she became nervous: “Sir, there has always been a rule in Luanmo City. Anyone who enters the city must speak demonic language. Anyone who speaks Chinese will be punished. I don’t know what this rule is. The first city lord established it, and then it gradually became a trend, and the new city lord was too lazy to change it.”
“What bullshit rules.” Wang Jing’an spat, no longer embarrassing the other party, and asked the waitress to go about the auction first.
“Why do people in Luanmo City think that the human race is a weak race here? It is also stipulated that Chinese cannot be spoken. I really want to try what will happen if I speak Chinese?”
Wang Jing’an hates this rule very much. If possible, he will definitely change this rule in the future.
Let the entire Luanmo City speak Chinese. Anyone who dares to speak the demon language will be killed!
Until the afternoon, Wang Jing’an’s identity verification at the Judgment Palace passed.
His identity was gradually exposed to the eyes of many people in Luanmo City.
Before the waitress came to notify him, a small group of monsters came to the bottom of Wanwu Wanshen and shouted through sound transmission:
“Wang Jing’an, I know you are up there, come down and let me beat you to death and then hang you up in the life and death building!”
“My parents are the fourth of the ten saints of the human race. Jie Jie~ With this identity and background, if I hunt you, you should be able to successfully pass the first life and death test.”
“…”
For a time, many demon clans gathered below the Wanwu Building, and they were all busy transmitting messages.
If it weren’t for the Wanwu Tower being unable to fight, they would even want to rush directly to hunt King Jing’an.
Wang Jing’an looked down from the window and saw a dense group of monsters below. The corners of his mouth raised slightly: “It is necessary to improve your cultivation as early as possible. I wonder how many treasures these monsters have?”
If there was enough time, Wang Jing’an wanted to advance to the fifth realm before he was hunted down by the younger generation of the Lingxi tribe.
As long as he reaches the fifth realm, Wang Jing’an can be invincible.
“It’s not enough, just wait.” Wang Jing’an was very calm. He had a plug-in and so many spiritual weapons with him. If he didn’t do something in Luanmo City, it would be in vain.
Not long after, the host of the building ran to this room with a lofty name and said with a mournful face: “My ancestor, what have you done? Why are everyone here looking for you?”
Wang Jing’an shrugged and said with a smile: “I just registered my identity.”
The poster said with a dark face: “You are already about to die. What status should you register?”
The host was very direct and didn’t beat around the bush.
Although the words are unpleasant, Wang Jing’an likes chatting with this kind of demon who doesn’t mince words: “I want to check the dark web.”
Host: “Then you can tell me, I have an account.”
The poster can predict that Wang Jing’an may be beaten to death next.
But the auction hasn’t even started yet, and they, the Wanwu Building, have to protect this kid.
This kid definitely did it on purpose. He wanted to take advantage of the younger generation of the Lingxi Tribe before they could kill him, and then muddy the waters!
What a fuck.
Wang Jing’an shook his head: “There’s nothing we can do about it, we’ve already registered.”
The host suppressed his anger: “Then what are you going to do next?”
Wang Jing’an said: “Master, please arrange a few more separate auctions tonight. I have a hunch that I may be able to collect more treasures later.”
Host: “???”
I… I’m afraid there’s something wrong with this kid’s brain, right?
When the host heard those words, he immediately retreated to the door. He suddenly didn’t want to do Wang Jing’an’s business, but he couldn’t regret it.
Wang Jing’an Zilaisu came over and patted the poster on the shoulder, and said with a smile: “Don’t worry, I won’t treat you badly. When the time comes, all the treasures I have collected will be put up for auction with you. And, poster, you also said that I won’t treat you badly before the auction ends.” You can’t die, so please stand next to me when the time comes, as a way to scare those monsters.”
The host refused and sighed. This was the first time in so many years that he had encountered such a perverted guest.
Walking to the window again, Wang Jing’an saw that the time was almost ripe. He carried a long black knife on his back and a ninth-grade Tang knife hanging on his waist. He walked downstairs with a perverted smile on his face, preparing to teleport to the ground.
The poster’s brows gradually furrowed. It seemed that it had guessed Wang Jing’an’s plan, and wanted to mess up the rules of the ladder match before the Lingxi clan came to pursue him. The muddy the water is, the better it would be for Wang Jing’an.
“I want to take back what I just said. This kid has a good mind, is very smart, and has a delicate mind. He thought of this unconventional path at the dead end…” For some reason, the poster started to look forward to what would happen next.
In addition, the poster has been paying attention to the Tang Dao on Wang Jing’an’s waist. Although he cannot sense the specific grade, he can guess that the grade of this Tang Dao is definitely not low, at least the sixth grade or above, or even the seventh grade. !
When they walked out of the Tianzihao area, the hunchbacked man carrying a turtle shell that Wang Jing’an had seen before suddenly gave Wang Jing’an a thumbs up: “Awesome.”
Wang Jing’an: “???”
Doesn’t it mean that you can’t speak Chinese in Luan Mo City?
Did this guy say something outrageous?
Wang Jing’an asked: “Why do I feel an inexplicable affinity with you?”
The hunchbacked man looked around and after confirming that no one was around, he came over and communicated in Chinese in a low voice: “My turtle shell is fake, I am a human.”
Wang Jing’an’s eyes widened, and he continued to look at the turtle shell on his back, and responded in a low voice: “Brother, what are you doing?”
“…Don’t mention it. In this year’s ladder competition, there is a participating demon ape that is crazy to kill. It is one of the eight demon clans. Damn that lunatic. Regardless of whether it is a human warrior participating in the competition or not, as long as it has some identity and background, it All hunted, I was cast into the shadow, so I dressed up as a little demon from the polar black turtle clan, don’t tell anyone, brother.” said the hunchbacked man.
After finishing speaking, the hunchbacked man continued to give a thumbs up: “Little brother, I admire your courage very much. If you die today, I will burn incense for you tonight when no one is around, just as a human being.” The last duty you owe.”
After saying that, the hunchbacked man distanced himself from Wang Jing’an to prevent others from seeing him.
Wang Jing’an was not angry. In his opinion, the other party’s words were indeed rough and unreasonable.
When Wang Jing’an walked to the teleportation array and teleported above the ground, the demon clan gathered below the Wanwu Tower showed excited and ferocious expressions.
“This pretty boy should be the guy who came to auction the spiritual relics, right?” There was a half-human, half-demon that looked like a ghost-faced tiger, holding a machete and grinning: “Brothers, don’t fight with me, this guy is My prey.”
“Your prey? Fart, whoever sees it has a share. No matter who has the ability to kill it, I will advance to the second level!”
“Give me a leg!”
“I want an arm!”
“…”