Black Book

Chapter 84 Hug the thigh

Chapter 84 Hug the thigh

After covering his face, he was finally no longer the focus of everyone's attention. Zhu Haomiao breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the [Yanhuang Arsenal] at a leisurely pace.

Dozens of minutes later, after passing through an invisible energy film, a noisy and bustling noise came towards him. Zhu Haomiao paused and looked at the hall with some surprise, which looked like a vegetable market.

The originally deserted hall was now crowded with people, so crowded that it reminded him of a train station on holidays.

Among the crowded crowd, a large proportion of them were obviously foreigners. Even if they had the same yellow appearance, most of them did not speak Chinese.

Even without the translation of [Ta Yan Tong], Zhu Haomiao could still recognize Japanese and Korean, as well as some minor languages ​​whose origins were unknown.

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, Brother Wang, was nowhere to be seen, and was replaced by a pretty girl who was in a panic.

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

"Kim, Kim from North Korea! Take this form and line up at the next window!"

"Kaveh Ray! Is Kaveh Ray from Luzon here?!"

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Seeing her busy and sweating, Zhu Haomiao hesitated for a moment. He did not rush up to disturb her, but waited in line patiently. It took him half an hour to get to her.

"Hello, are you here to sign in?"

As soon as she saw the silver [Dragon Emblem] on Zhu Haomiao's chest, the tense expression of the girl at the front desk visibly relaxed, and even her professional smile became more sincere.

"No, I want to look for Senior Brother Feng. Is he here?"

Zhu Haomiao asked softly as he slowly took off his hood. His handsome appearance made the girl stunned for a moment.

"Wow! Look! A handsome guy!!"

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

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

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

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

"Excuse me, which Senior Brother Feng are you?"

The girl frantically took out the employee roster and began searching quickly.

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

Hearing this, the girl froze and became even more flustered.

"I'm sorry, I don't have the authority to contact Director Feng directly. Please wait a moment!"

As she spoke, the girl picked up the old-fashioned telephone next to her and called the internal number.

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

Covering the receiver of the phone, the girl turned 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 remorse.

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

"Ah."

He stepped aside and waited quietly, listening to the chattering around him, Zhu Haomiao frowned with a strange look on his face.

Perhaps it's because he's well-informed, or perhaps his [Dao Heart] is stronger...

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

In other words, for people with a strong [heart of Tao], the impact of [lust] is actually not that great... Just as the young man was lost in thought, a familiar figure strode towards him, ready to give him a bear hug.

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

The movement of opening his arms suddenly stopped, and Wang Hua stared at Zhu Haomiao's unrealistically beautiful face, his eyes exaggeratedly widened into bells.

"Oh! So he had plastic surgery!!"

"Go ask him which doctor he got it from! I want to go too!"

Hearing the excited yet suppressed Korean voice behind him, Zhu Haomiao was confused and explained in a voice that was just loud enough for people around him to hear.

"It's just that my bloodline has awakened, so I naturally grew into this shape..."

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

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

Wang Hua made no effort to conceal his envy, jealousy and hatred as he complained with a sad and angry expression, but when he noticed the silver [Dragon Emblem] on the boy's chest, his excited facial features gradually became distorted.

"White...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 Emblem] blended in with the crowd and was completely inconspicuous.

But Wang Hua knew that when he first met the other party, he was still a rookie who knew nothing!
How long has it been?

It took less than a year in total!

Excluding the rest time to return to reality, the time actually available for cultivation is probably less than half a year!

Half a year!

In just 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 chosen ones from their respective countries!

Each of them is the king in their own circle and is a genius that is difficult for others to catch up with!
The achievements that took them several years or even more than ten years to achieve were actually caught up by one person in just half a year!

If these players knew the details, I wonder how hard it would hit them...

Perhaps some people with poor tolerance may even develop demonic obstacles and their Taoism hearts may be damaged...

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

It's really miserable for you to compete with such a monster...

Immediately, a feeling of gloating and a slight sense of joy surged in his heart.

Fortunately... this monster is from my own family...

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

Thinking of this, the envy, jealousy and hatred in Wang Hua's heart gradually dissipated, replaced by the joy of having such a strong supporter.

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

Picking up the phone, Wang Hua dialed the internal line and quickly found out 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 downstairs seemed to be isolated by some mysterious force and became quiet in an instant. They could even hear the sound of paper turning in the office next door.

Without the constant stare that was like a thorn in his back, Zhu Haomiao finally remembered to inquire about the situation.

"Brother Wang, why are there so many people from our [Yanhuang Arsenal]?"

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(End of this chapter)

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