Stone Era: Restarting Civilization

I do not know how long it has been. Pan Changgong whipped his heavy body fiercely, and walked up the stairs leading to the hall from Shengbai's underground. The snow-white robe was scorched everywhere, covered with mud, sand and frogs. Who attacks with a frog nonchalantly. Where did it come from, it's amazing "I'm exhausted."

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand and walked to the hall. Also put on a mask. Where ordinary people would come, I dare not show up. After all, I am old. If the boss who is called the strongest is found out to be a child, he will say "It's okay", and everyone is very upset. And it's hard to play outside in an upright manner.

"But I don't have that kind of relationship with me, right, I'm sunny hahaha, a heavy buckle for the "077" of campus life"

"Boss, please be quiet."

Shengbai's receptionist Mircia blocked Pan Changgong's roar of joy with a straight right fist. Pitch-black hair and equally jet-black black-rimmed glasses underscore the formality. Clothes are the uniform of Holy White. The left and right sides of the skirt, the collar of the jacket, and the sleeves that are folded back are all lined with gold, and the color of this heraldry embroidery shows the class.

"The hall is a sacred place with many clients. Also, even if you hide your true face, please don't expose your stupidity openly. The image of the guild boss will collapse."

"I'm so sorry."

Milucia longed for the guild boss named "The Lonely Punisher", strongly begged him to work in Shengbai, and became the front desk lady with his excellence and enthusiasm. But after actually meeting Pan Changgong, I found that there was a big gap between her and Pan Changgong's impression. It's not my fault whoever came up with that name and that title makes people think it must be cool to be quiet, and I think so too. Just give him a ring name. Just call me happy clown.

"By the way, boss, your robe seems to be dirty, is it hurt?"

"No, it's just that I haven't trained for a long time, and it's just dirty."

"Really? Then I'll go prepare a new robe right away."

"Nothing, slightly dirty clothes are more comfortable to wear"

"I'm ready"

At that time, in the underground training center after the guild boss left, the team members were all in tatters, including the cadres, lying on the ground. Many people gasped repeatedly and lost consciousness. Eska was also lying on the ground dripping with sweat, Malim's ponytail was in a mess, and he was lying on the ground bobbing his back up and down. For some reason, Ah Hu, who was inadvertently implicated by the boss' tricks, also leaned against the wall with his face covered in ashes.

"Miss Marin."

"That person, in that situation, was still giving directions to the players.

"And there were no injuries."

"Stop talking about what other people care about"

With a "click", Malim stood up. He wiped his smudged face with his forearm and sighed.

"However, there is no way, I am still worried that he has figured it out."

"It's really unfounded to worry about. Or, if he is allowed to endure, it may affect the mission.

Eska showed a embarrassed smile, and the surrounding team members nodded in unison. Then, Eska turned his gaze to the arc.

"Boss, I'm sorry to trouble you, please take good care of me, Ah Hu."

"give it to me."

Eska said the arc of stretching out her fist. Then the revived Malim released healing magic with full chant. I was finally freed from Milcia. Come to Shengbai's atrium, close your eyes and concentrate your consciousness. Visualize the location and orientation of the building in your mind.

"Transfer."

Then like particles scattered, my figure disappeared from there. The next time I opened my eyes, I saw the entrance to the largest castle in the kingdom 0...but it was as dark as the devil's castle. Really sucks. The sudden appearance did not startle me, and the two bold gatekeepers took a step forward.

"Report your name."

"It's the Lord of the Holy White Guild, can't you see it?"

"Ah, I'm sorry you ate more than usual No, I'm sorry.

"No, no need. I want to visit King Brasdia."

"Yes, the king is resting in his chambers, please come this way."

Urged by the doorman who slowly opened the door, I walked in. Did you notice? Yes, I'm wearing a hypercat. Put on a show. Because I am a taciturn and cold man outside the guild, which is perfect.

"Ah, is King Ji here?" How easy it would be to say that. Let's talk about it next time. While thinking about this, Pan Changgong walked into the castle and stepped on the bright red carpet. Take the elevator driven by magic power and climb up step by step. It's really a waste of magic to have an elevator or something in the house, which is why the king has metabolic syndrome. It's the top floor that's reached. Walking through the promenade where the chandelier was shining, and walking to the innermost part, the guard who walked in front of 0.0 knelt down in front of the door.

"King, the master of the Holy White Guild is here."

A deep voice sounded. Follow his voice to open the door, it is a magnificent room. The walls are decorated with the king's favorite paintings everywhere, and there are bookshelves full of books on the left and right sides. Inside was a spacious, varnished study table, on which the king rested his hands, his chin resting on the back of his hands. He had a snow-white beard and squinted eyes that were as sharp as a beast's, with lids heavy with age. Because he was wearing a black robe, he couldn't see the clothes underneath, and his carefully groomed long hair exuded majesty. .