After The College Entrance Examination, I Was Actually Encrypted By The National Sss Level

"agent?"

Wang Jing'an finally heard a brand-new vocabulary and asked: "What is an agent?"

Yang Zhen added: "Didn't I say before that Luanmo City is condensed from a ninth-grade spiritual weapon? So this city is spiritual. In order to prevent too violent order in the city, it will hold regular elections. Agents are sent out to take care of the city, and the agents are elected through a ladder match.”

Wang Jing'an said: "That's what you said before that you and Lin Jinfeng would go to Luan Mo City to participate in some competition?"

Yang Zhen shook his head: "The match we are going to play is not a ladder match, it is just a regular bonus challenge. The mortality rate in the ladder match is very high, and we dare not touch it."

After a pause, Yang Zhen asked: "Speaking of Jing'an, why are you suddenly so interested in Luanmo City?"

When Wang Jing'an heard this, he had no intention of hiding it. Anyway, everyone would know it when he went to Luanmo City in a few days.

After a pause, he thought about how to answer: "I will go to Ranmo City first to familiarize myself with the rules. When you go in to play the game next month, I will protect you."

Yang Zhen was confused: "Ah? Jing'an, you want to go to Luanmo City alone? It's a bit dangerous there. I think it's better to go in a team."

Wang Jing'an smiled and patted the other party's shoulder, then touched the Tang Dao hanging on his waist, stopped talking, and headed to the library.

"Why is Jing'an acting weird today?" Yang Zhen didn't go to the library with Wang Jing'an in the end. He had to go to Beijing University to find Lin Jinfeng if he had something to do.

It wasn't until the afternoon of that day that Yang Zhen knew why Wang Jing'an was so obsessed with Luanmo City in the morning.

Because the news that Wang Jing'an was going to Luan Mo City had slowly spread in Canglong Martial Arts School.

It's just that it hasn't spread completely yet, so only students from Canglong Martial Arts School and several nearby martial arts schools know about it.

After learning the news, Yang Zhen almost rushed back to Canglong from Beijing University and went directly to Wang Jing'an's dormitory.

Then it was discovered that Wang Jing'an was not there.

Went to the classroom again.

Not here again.

Yang Zhen remembered that Jing'an had gone to the library in the morning, so he simply went to the library to look for it again.

It turned out that Wang Jingan was actually here.

"You scared me to death. I thought you had gone to Luan Mo City." Yang Zhen saw Wang Jing'an reading many books on the third floor of the library, two or three of which were about the language of the demon clan.

Even with a haggard look on his face, Wang Jingan did not stop.

Yang Zhen was worried that the other party had psychological problems: "Jing'an..."

Wang Jing'an said: "I'm fine. I'll study the demon language carefully in the past two days. Even if I can't fight the demons who are chasing me, I can still scold them."

Yang Zhen fell silent.

Until night, Wang Jing'an still stayed in the library.

Many seniors and seniors came to the library to see Wang Jing'an.

Many warriors had not guessed that Wang Jing'an would be sent to Luan Mo City.

It was originally thought that the supreme governor of the Human Alliance would make other decisions.

For example... start a war.

However, looking back, I know that it is impossible to start a war in the near future. Many seniors have not fully recovered from the battle more than ten years ago.

Once a war breaks out, these old-timers may have to risk their lives to fight.

"You said the same goes for the governor of the Human Alliance. Jing'an is so talented that he is willing to send him to Luanmo City. Although that place restricts warriors from the seventh realm and above, Jing'an is still in the third realm. If he continues Give Jing'an some time to grow up, I feel like he will be able to break through the four realms soon..."

Yang Zhen gritted his teeth. Although he was complaining about the consul, he didn't say too many bad things.

He also knew that they were thinking from the perspective of the human race.

It seems that at this stage, letting Wang Jing'an enter Luanmo City is the best choice.

In the past few days, the news that Wang Jing'an was going to Luan Mo City spread not only within the martial arts school, but also gradually spread to society.

Many social warriors are paying attention.

Even military warriors are paying attention.

These military warriors have been gathering troops during this time and are ready to go to the battlefield at any time.

As a result, Wang Jingan had to face this matter alone.

After Chen Jingnian, the leader of Tianling Pavilion, learned about this incident, he personally sent a defensive weapon to Canglong Martial Arts School to Wang Jing'an.

"Jing'an, your mother must have thought about it for a long time before making this decision. This decision may be very unfriendly to you personally, but it is the best choice for the entire human race."

Chen Jingnian handed over a piece of jade that resembled a turtle shell: "This piece of jade will erupt into an absolute defensive shield at critical moments to resist most attacks. It has been with my uncle for more than ten years. In these ten years, it has saved I will do it no less than ten times. Today, my uncle will give you this piece of jade."

Wang Jing'an didn't show any pretense and took Yu Pu: "Uncle, I won't be polite to you anymore. We are brothers in our hearts."

After all, it is a life-saving magic weapon. Wang Jing'an will not be pretentious at this time. He will just write down his uncle's kindness and repay it later.

However, when Chen Jingnian heard Wang Jing'an's words, he was almost amused: "Being brothers... in your heart?"

How come you lost your seniority all of a sudden?

Only then did Wang Jing'an react, with an embarrassed smile on his face. Damn, I used to tease Lin Xianguang like this all the time. I'm used to it...

"Uncle, don't pay attention to the slip of the tongue."

It wasn't until that night that Wang Jing'an remembered the Tang Dao at his waist.

Logically speaking, after you obtain the Tang Dao, your wealth should increase, right?

But the reputation has not moved at all.

But this time, Wang Jingan rarely asked the system why his reputation was not increased.

Wang Jing'an did not want to use Tang Dao as a tool for profit.

If possible, he would rather use this knife as a partner!

…

Room 303, in a community somewhere in Fengjing City.

This apartment was lived in by Wang Dingtian and Chen Lingxi during their tenure. If they went back for the holidays, they would live in Beijiang City with their son.

When Wang Dingtian came back, he found his wife sitting on the sofa. She didn't know whether she was in a daze or thinking about something: "Lingxi."

"Have you told Jing'an?" Chen Lingxi stood up with a nervous expression.

When she took off that uniform, she didn't have any posture of a consul, but more of the tenderness and worry that only a mother can have.

"Tell him." Wang Dingtian pretended to sigh.

"Jing'an is... very angry, right? You blame me as a mother, too?" Chen Lingxi saw the way her husband sighed and already guessed how angry Jing'an was.

"Jing'an, he said..."

"What did Jing'an say?" Chen Lingxi was nervous.

"He said he wanted to have dinner together."

"What else can you say?"

"Gone."

"No more?" Chen Lingxi looked a little stunned, even a little tired: "He doesn't blame me?"

"No wonder." Wang Dingtian said.

"I understand." Chen Lingxi felt even more distressed. Jing'an had to bear all the grievances alone: ​​"You go have dinner with him. I can just cook my own food tonight."

"What Jing'an said is that he wants to eat with us." Wang Dingtian laughed.

Chen Lingxi didn't react at first, and it wasn't until now that she returned to her previous state: "Jing'an, will you have dinner with us?"

Wang Dingtian nodded: "Do you have time to have a meal with our son?"

Chen Lingxi's tired expression slowly faded away, and then she revealed an expression of astonishment and surprise: "Did my son really say that?"

Wang Dingtian: "Well, do you have time?"

"Yes! My son wants to have dinner with us, so he must have time!"

Chen Lingxi suddenly showed a gentle smile, then she was at a loss, and then her eyes became moist...