Super Dragon Cultivation System

I came to the hall of work at the foot of the so-called Guangmingsheng (Dian di n) mountain. There were few people in the office, and the door was so difficult to enter.

Several (body sh n) wearing silver (color) robes, ((chest xiong) xiong) mouth with silver (color) work cards, young beautiful female mage, together in pairs.

Zhang Xing walked in and took a look. This is the office hall, like the special prison.

Thousands of square meters of office windows are at least one and a half meters above the ground.

And they were all fenced with thumb-thick alloy fences.

The floors and counters are paved with fine terrazzo.

It appears to be more defensive than banks on earth.

Isn't this a waste, is it necessary for you, a bright holy (temple di n), to consolidate this virtue?

You do n’t produce spar, so you are afraid to grab it!

Walked to the counter, the one-meter-two head was out of reach.

Nima, what's the matter?

Cast a float, black face, floating slowly.

Several young female mages were walking, startled by the sudden appearance of Zhang Xing.

"Ah! Undead is coming, press the alarm!"

A female mage screamed.

Press your sister! Seeing clearly, is calling, is this what the undead looks like!

"I'm here to do business. I want to ask you (dian di n) for something important!"

Zhang Xing, holding Ana's token token, slammed on the counter, said angrily.

Hearing the voice of a child, several women calmed down.

Not to blame them for being scared. In recent years, the Holy Light (Dian di n) has not been very peaceful, and they often make troubles.

That's why they built the hall like that, and arranged arrays in it.

A female mage was not assured, and she shot Zhang Xing with a magic crystal to see that it was not an undead, so she walked to the counter.

Picking up the magic crystal and facing the token is a snap, then dragged out a form and said coldly: "Fill the form!"

Gone in the air glanced at the form, the content to be filled is quite (quite ting) detailed, name age, nationality, professional level, occupation level ...

It's as detailed as what I did in the college entrance exam. I just came to find someone's okay. It must be filled in by the three ancestors.

No way, when you come here, you have to follow the rules, and the procedures are understandable.

After all, the person to be seen is the boss of the divine (di 殿 n). His status is higher than those of the emperors of the Seventh and Eighth Class.

After filling it patiently, I looked at it again and felt that there was nothing wrong with it. I passed it, it was like an exam!

"Click!"

Take a picture of the magic crystal, then take out a card and throw it on the counter.

"Hold it to the second floor!"

After speaking, he would no longer care about Zhang Xing, and turned (sh n) to go.

This attitude is really good ((bi) bi)!

Zhang Xing beckoned the card and flew over, took the hall out, and walked down the stairs to the second floor.

Looking at the sign on the door, office 789, office 456, office 123 ...

After thinking about it, it may be ranked according to the empire level, go in and ask.

Knock on the door to enter Office 123.

The two beauties in the office were cold and did not look up to see who came.

"Dear lady, second class Zhang Xing is here to do business!"

Zhang Xing also had a routine and indifferent tone, and put the card on the table of a beautiful mage.

The beauty mage glanced at her without any expression on her face, picked up the card and put it on a smooth magic crystal, and the information inside was displayed.

A quick glance frowned, and his eyes stayed at the bottom of the message.

"You want to see (Dian di n) Lord?"

"Yes!" Zhang Xing said lightly.

"Snapped!"

Throw the card, your level is too low to be qualified to see the Master (Dian di n), even your emperor is not qualified.