All People: Soul Puppet Master, God-Level Talent At The Beginning

The sound of Mo Yifan's hurried footsteps came from outside the door.

"Enter"

Ye Be replied without looking up.

When Mo Yifan saw the map on Ye Be's computer, he immediately recognized that it was a part of the copy of the throne.

"Hey, Ye Shen seems to have prepared a route for you. Would you like to see the route map I got?"

Mo Yifan naturally doesn't have the ability to get the road map, but Mo Xun can.

Mo Xun, who is in charge of external intelligence, has a different intelligence network from Ye San.

After all, in that position, everyone has their own circle and sources of information.

"Old Mo, you are more than enough."

Of course Ye Be will not refuse such a good job.

"It's not for nothing."

Mo Yifan said without blushing.

"What conditions?"

Just know that there is no free lunch in the world.

"My elder sister Mo Feiyan is also participating in this Throne Tournament, if you meet her, please take care of her."

"Of course, the premise is to ensure your normal progress. After all, the map is too big, and the probability of encountering it is very low."

Mo Yifan added selfishness, after all Mo Xun didn't ask him to add this condition.

"Mo Feiyan? Which Mo?"

Ye Be felt that the name sounded familiar.

"Heitumo, she is also a puppet master, but because of personal relationship, she left the family very early, so she changed her surname to Heitumo. Do you know each other?"

Ye Be nodded, the two of them knew each other.

Although I haven't seen her real face, she is also a professional in the friend list.

"That would be easier. In fact, this matter is decided by me. My ancestors don't know!"

Mo Yifan showed a rare embarrassment.

This kind of expression is difficult to appear on his standard academic face.

"She is my half-sister, and she took good care of me when I was young."

Mo Yifan hardly has any real close brothers and sisters in his family.

After all, some of the family disciples are intrigues and power struggles.

"make a deal."

Ye Be inserted the USB flash drive in Mo Yifan's hand into the computer.

There are several marking points marked with silver and gold ranks on it.

Several of these markers overlap with Ye San, and many belong to other locations far away from Ye San's map.

"The battlefield of the throne and the battlefield of the godhead are the remains of the ancient battlefield of the last battle of the abyss,

The bosses inside more or less have the blood of the ancient relics, but after thousands of years of reproduction and hunting by professionals.

The power of its bloodline is getting weaker and weaker, and it is precisely because of this that professionals can hunt and kill it at a low level. "

Xueba is really different. He told some news and rules of the battlefield of the throne from the source of the battlefield.

Ye Be also had to marvel at Mo Yifan's erudition.

He himself is too lazy to study these ancient documents, and direct parallelism is his style.

"By the way, there is another thing, senior sister Li Xue came to see you yesterday.

Ask if you have any idea of ​​establishing a society, she wants to join our society to seek protection. "

Mo Yifan almost forgot about this matter. In his opinion, Li Xue was targeted by a sophomore.

But Ye Be and the others dared not take revenge, so they could only vent their anger on her.

For Li Xue, Ye Be can only be said to have met by chance.

The two didn't have much communication, it was just a pure transaction.

"Leng Ruohan and An Xueqing also want you to take the lead in forming a club. After all, you are the rookie king, and this is where your appeal lies."

"Not interested in!"

Ye Be has no time to deal with clubs.

After the copy of the throne is over, we have to hurry up to upgrade, and we have to find materials that can make the King of Wrath of Heaven advanced.

"You don't need to manage it. The club leader will do everything by himself. You just need to take the lead in establishing a club, and I and others will take care of the rest for you."

Mo Yifan originally planned to set up a club by himself, but this year's champion was not him, so he had to settle for second best to help Ye Be manage the club.

Seeing that Ye Be was still hesitating, Mo Yifan pushed his glasses and said:

"Associations have many benefits, and they can give priority to entering the secret realm of the group book of the seminary.

If the society performs well, it can apply to join the main battle group, and go directly to the battlefield to earn military merits. "

"And this thing? Didn't you say that if you don't reach the standard, you won't be allowed to go to the battlefield?"

Ye Be has never heard of such a treatment in the club.

"As long as you enter the main battle group, you can apply to enter the battlefield, but most of them are some logistics work. The main force to face the enemy is still a team of 40+ professionals."

"Okay, then apply for one."

Ye Be finally couldn't stand the temptation of making military exploits on the battlefield.

"Yemen? Isn't your club too quack?"

Mo Yifan couldn't help complaining when he saw the club name Ye Be applied for online.

"It's just a mark, what a waste of time to think about."

Ye Be didn't care at all, but felt a little sad for the 1,000 credits deducted.

...

Three days later, the world-class Dungeon Throne Tournament will officially start!

Professionals from various countries began to arrange massive amounts of materials to maintain the stability of the portal.

Competitors who meet the conditions are also ready.

The Global Association of Professionals allocates places according to the contribution of professionals in each country.

Huaxia Theological Seminary, Shelouis Theological Seminary, Cherry Blossom Theological Seminary and other colleges and universities naturally accounted for the majority of the country's quota.

Provincial-level universities come next, and the number of places reserved for private trade unions and families are all in single digits.

Even so, the number of players participating in this world-class dungeon still exceeded one million.

Huaxia Theological Seminary has selected 100 people who meet the requirements to gather in front of the Conferred God Stage.

That's right, the portal of the Huaxia World Dungeon is set up on the ancient formation of the Fengshentai.

The principals of other provincial colleges and universities also came with a large amount of materials and their students.

As for family disciples and trade union members who want to participate, they can only be affiliated with their universities.

Bai Lao came to the scene in person.

"Although the battlefield is dangerous, it can't stop me, Huaxia Haoerlang!"

Just the opening remarks have already ignited the enthusiasm of the students below.

It was as if his words had a magical power.

"You only live once, and I hope that everyone can do what they can. Although it is said that the throne is the ladder to becoming a god, there are still many people who rely on their own resilience to finally succeed in becoming a god!"

"Alive, anything is possible!"

After extreme fanaticism comes deep calm.

The trainees all measure their positions with a peaceful and stable state of mind.

Although there is only one chance to enter the dungeon, get a bronze throne and come out alive.

Better than dying inside holding the Silver Throne!

There is less than an hour to open the copy.

Many people are looking for someone to team up with.

After all, even if the boss in the dungeon is the most ordinary, it is not something that ordinary people can defeat alone.

As for the lone wolves, they were either well-prepared or had special occupations.

No one can trust anyone, it is better to single out than to form a team.

There are also many sophomores who know Ye Be in the seminary.

But for a while, no one dared to step forward and issue a team invitation.

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