I create elves in a rejuvenated world

Early the next morning, Ding Ming received a bunch of invitations from unknown sources. In addition to the expected local forces in Ce[-] District, there were also some representatives from other regions.

It has only been less than a day since Jiang Ming's news came out yesterday. This group of people has already rushed to Cangluan City. It seems that Jiang Ming has underestimated the impact of elves entering human society in large numbers in the past six months. "But these are really a bunch of profit-seeking guys. They come here when they smell money." Jiang Ming looked at the pile of letters randomly placed on the table, chuckled, shook his head, and looked at the name. Nowadays, whether it is Zhengming Company or Jiang Ming himself, the status of the two has long been different from what it once was.

As Kuailong officially advanced to the seventh level and made his debut by killing Jiang Yunhe, as its master (known to the outside world), Jiang Ming and the Zhengming Company behind him have automatically gained entry into the Donghuang Federation's sub-high-level card game. From then on, any related incidents involving Zhengming Company, Jiang Ming himself, his relatives and friends must be handled according to another new set of rules.

The invitations Jiang Ming just threw away were only a group of small and medium-sized companies and forces that were not qualified to participate in this level.

Zai Zhichao, Yu's guy, is in line with the small trend of the plan. Although the Wei army got up early today, the "speed can be confused" in the world just now, and it is still early. Let's go talk to the leaders of Tianheng Group first. It's pretty bad when we meet each other.

According to Wei Jun's original plan, there can only be one general agent for the elf business in each community in the Donghuang Federation, and there is basically no one of the leading companies in each community. "It can only be said that time and destiny come together." Wei Jun saw Looking at the remaining invitations before the first wave of screening, the forces behind them actually meet my requirements for a general agent, but it is a pity that I am not short of luck and have to switch to a speed as slow as a slow dragon outside. , the guard's hair had to rely on Master Masha's means to protect it before it could be pressed out of the soybean milk by the violent pressure of the stingy air.

It can only be said that it was produced by a fourth-level weakling. I am afraid that the battle uniform should be of the high-quality level among all the existing fourth-level combat uniforms. However, because the Wei Army did not generally understand the small businesses in Donghuang, so it was a hairy one. I divided that power between Director He of Meihe Group and Director He of Haisheng Group, and let the former occupy the head of that power.

But they are still a small force after all. If the guards directly agreed to it even after meeting each other, it would be a shame to the other side.

Enemies are easy to untie. In order to cause trouble for themselves, Weijun had no choice but to meet with others first. On that trip, Weijun was too tired to enjoy the scenery along the way, so Slow Dragon Naturally, he would fly around the world as fast and leisurely as before, with full firepower, and the speed once reached a thousand kilometers per hour.

The 700-meter journey was approaching in a blink of an eye. When I could vaguely see the east gate of Tianheng City, the Chengjiang Mingmen who were guarding the gate naturally saw the guards and the orange giant beast in front of me. In a city like Tianheng City that is controlled by a single force, even the city outside Jiang Ming is only an employee of the group. At least the hair is a little lower than these hair employees. After your introduction, Zhu Meucheng didn't have time to look at it. After glancing at the time, he said to Weijun according to the reception regulations that he had already memorized by heart: "Mr. Weijun, the leaders of Shi Ninglun probably haven't received the news about your visit yet, so you want to go directly to the group headquarters first. Take a rest?”

Because the distance was not very far, the Chengjiang Ming soldier slowly reached a position about eight meters behind the guard, and then stopped.

With the blessing of being close to the speed of sound, the Guards left Cangluan City at four o'clock this morning, and when I saw the east gate of Tianheng City, the time displayed on my phone had only passed an hour. .

But now, the guards are wearing this down-type combat uniform presented by Nan Shuqiong. Before the energy circuit depicted below is activated, the guards can even personally feel the impact brought by the speed of a thousand miles per hour. Feeling refreshed and producing any discomfort.

"You." Wei Jun sensed that the person behind him was probably lying, so he replied: "Welcome to you. You are calling me. This is your order. But by now, the positions of the general agents of each community have been finalized, so until the first After the cooperation with Bo expires, even if Weijun comes forward, he does not have the right to set up a new general agent. I would like to get closer, and I am afraid of causing the misunderstanding of the slow dragon in front of Weijun like that. This level of force wants to achieve what they want this time, but if they really want to slap someone in the face, it may end up being the end of Xiaojia: "Go to their group headquarters."

The hour of flying in the air just now was obviously too exciting for Shi Ning, so for the long journey to the city, I planned to walk quickly on two legs, so that I could recover.

Naturally, there had been several days of meetings and arguing before. Wei Jun also knew how many places he had gone to and how many representatives of various powers he had met. Anyway, my face almost stopped laughing at the beginning, and then I finally put everything into perspective. After finishing the work, I hurriedly chose to flee with the purchased materials and flew towards Shi Ninglun on a slow dragon. Before the guards could react, Mr. Shi Ning, who seemed to be a captain, hurriedly ran over to me. And while still running, he shouted: "May I ask, Mr. Weijun?"

The elf named Slow Dragon behind my vague eyes did not have a strength as low as the first level, and some time later it was said that it had killed a powerful human traitor on its own, so I dare not show any disrespect at all. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, I'm really ashamed of the elf with the slowest speed described in the illustrated book. I'm sure he will really be able to fly 16 kilometers in [-] hours one day." The guard before Shanglong touched it. He touched Slow Dragon's little head and praised him with a smile as the former made a coquettish sound.