Priestess

December 11th.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

The No. 1 secret service area is crowded with people.

Qin Yuanwu stood on the podium, looking at the 270 people neatly arranged below, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "These 270 people are the future of the Terran race!" Although

he didn't know what the future would be like below the spirit level, after all, there were too many uncertain factors, but he knew that some little guys above the spirit level had already shown their invincible resources, the ability of the sage.

Qian Muyu, who was at the forefront of the third stage of the imperial level, looked at Qin Yuanwu, who was standing silently not far away, and couldn't help but yawn.

Last night was so hi that it wasn't until two in the morning that the barbecue party ended.

So he didn't sleep for a few hours before he was called out by Han Baoer and came here.

Standing behind Qian Muyu, he looked at Qian Muyu with a sleepy face, and said with a strange face: "I always thought that what they said was false, but I didn't expect it to be true." "

What?" Qian Muyu was slightly stunned and looked at Suhou suspiciously.

"They all say you like to sleep, but I feel like fake news." Su Hou explained with a smile: "Now it seems that they are right.

"It's not normal to like to sleep!" Qian Muyu smiled uncaringly and asked, "Who are they?" "

News on the Internet."

"Okay~" Qian Muyu yawned lazily.

Su Hou looked at Qian Muyu, who yawned again, and instantly became speechless, thinking, "This guy is so lazy, how can he be so strong?"

While they were chatting, Qin Yuanwu also withdrew his gaze, and then coughed lightly.

With a light cough, the muttering sounds around him disappeared instantly.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at this scene and launched a speech with a smile.

There were not many words in the speech, even very bland, but it was these bland words that made the masses who were listening to him feel like chicken blood, and they were all extremely excited.

"Including today, you still have ten days of rest, and during these ten days, you can go anywhere except for the dream market."

"Ten days later, that is, on the 21st, at ten o'clock in the morning of the 21st, we set off from Dream City on time and went to Ten Thousand Ethnic City!"

"Okay, I've said everything I have to say, come on, everyone! Hit the momentum of our Terrans! Let them know that it is not for nothing that our Terrans stand at the top of all races! "

Disband!"

Qian Muyu looked at Qin Yuanwu, who turned away not far away, and couldn't help but yawn again.

Suhou looked at Qian Muyu, who was standing motionless over there, rubbing his eyes, and asked, "Aren't you leaving?"

"No hurry, wait until they are almost gone, then go." Qian Muyu looked at Su Hou and continued, "I feel that you have a lot of words, do you want to join us?"

Su Hou was slightly stunned and gave him a blank look, "I don't have this idea."

With that, he decisively turned and left, "Gone."

Qian Muyu looked at the back of Su Waiting's departure, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and then he chatted with the friends next to him.

Thirty minutes later, Qian Muyu left here without hurrying with his friends.

Leaving Secret Realm No. 1, they came to the Mengtian Pavilion conference room.

Looking at the scene where he was registering and leaving the scene in an orderly manner, but there were not many people, Qian Muyu said with a smile: "Sure enough, wit is like me."

Han Baoer stepped forward and gently 'pushed' Qian Muyu, "Let's go, everyone is waiting for us outside!" "

Go around, eat, starve me." Under the impetus of Han Baoer, Qian Muyu immediately walked towards the registration gate not far away.

Not long after, after registering, they left the conference room and left Mengtian Pavilion.

......

December 12th.

One o'clock in the afternoon.

Gao Junhao sat in a café and made a call with his mobile phone, "It's been a few days, it should be almost."

Soon, Qian Duoduo's voice came from the mobile phone.

"Hey, you are?"

"I'm Gao Junhao."

"Oh! Got it! You figured it out?

"Well, I thought about it for a few days and decided to join you." As Gao Junhao spoke, his face was already full of silly smiles.

"Wise choice. I'll go talk to the boss and call you later.

"Okay, trouble."

"Finally, I can finally join the Twelve Wings!" Ecstatic in his heart, he put down his mobile phone and couldn't help laughing anymore.

This sudden scene directly stunned the people around him, and they turned their heads one by one to look at Gao Junhao.

Gao Junhao, who was sitting there, felt the gazes sweeping around him, stopped smiling instantly, and said to everyone: "I'm sorry, I was too excited just now."

After that, the mobile phone in his hand began to vibrate.

Looking at the phone displayed on the phone, he quickly connected the phone with a smile on his face.

"Hey."

"Audible, how to say?"

"Come to the milk tea shop outside the Devil's House."

"Okay, I'll be there in fifteen minutes."

"Don't worry, this is a dream market!"

Dream Market is not allowed to fly privately, all found out, the light will be fined, the heaviest will be invited to the Dream Union Bureau to sit down.

"I understand." Gao Junhao put away his mobile phone, immediately stood up, and walked towards the door.

The Devil's House is one of the most famous playgrounds in Dream City.

Today, Qian Muyu, who had nothing to do, was pulled here by Han Baoer and pulled here to experience the fun in the Devil's House.

Qian Muyu, who was experiencing the fun of the Devil's House, decisively set the location at the milk tea shop after hearing Qian Duoduo's call message.

"Bao'er, Gao Junhao came to me, I'll go out and wait for him."

"What's the hurry, he came over for at least a quarter of an hour."

"It's a few minutes before I get out of here, plus what if he arrives early?" So let him wait for me, how bad!

"If you're afraid, just say it, I won't laugh at you."

"What kind of joke, I'm not afraid of real ghosts, I'll be afraid of this!" Qian Muyu instantly pointed to the white-clothed ghost-faced woman not far away and shouted.

"Yes, yes, yes! You are not afraid! Han Baoer nodded with a smile and nodded at Qian Muyu's heart, "If your heartbeat is a little slower, I may really believe it." "

Gone!" Qian Muyu was slightly stunned, his old face turned red, and he turned away without hesitation.

"Hahahahaha... Goose, goose, goose, goose..." Han Bao'er looked at Qian Muyu who turned to leave, and instantly laughed, even Mu'er and Xiaobailong, who were standing on the side, couldn't help but laugh along.

Qian Muyu listened to the loud laughter behind him, calmly and calmly took out a cup of fruit tea, and when he was about to drink it, a spider with dozens of tentacles fell on his face.

"Groove!" Qian Muyu's face turned pale, and he picked up the spider and threw it to the side.

With a bang, the spider was instantly blown to ashes.

"Wow! I won't be a human when I come to this damn place in the future! Qian Muyu cursed as he walked and left this sad place.