"He?" everyone was a little puzzled.

"That 'Fengchen'," Luo Weiwei's pretty face turned red, and said hurriedly, "He's outside." I see him!"

Everyone was immediately excited, and they rushed to the door to look around.

"There, look. Luo Weiwei pointed to a young man standing in front of the dungeon leaderboard in the hall, and whispered.

"It's really him. ”

"That's right. ”

When they saw the young man's face, everyone was amazed and delighted. Just now, Luo Weiwei also said that she would help Hu Yu catch this kid, but she didn't expect that she would really see it as soon as she went out.

"Weiwei is my lucky star!" Hu Yu pinched Luo Weiwei's face in surprise, "You are amazing!"

Saying that, she thought about it, immediately made a decision, and pushed Luo Weiwei: "Weiwei, you go, find a chance to talk to him." ”

"Me?" Luo Weiwei pointed to her nose in surprise, "Why me?"

"Because you are young and beautiful," Hu Yu pinched Luo Weiwei's face and said with a smile, "When dealing with these young men, a little beauty like you is the most suitable." ”

"I ...... What should I tell him?" Luo Weiwei panicked.

Usually she is responsible for the guidance and explanation of the hall, and there are countless people she deals with every day, so she doesn't find it difficult.

But this "Fengchen" is the one on the watch list of the headquarters. As a Hall of Glory clerk, no one knew what that meant better than her.

Therefore, this contact was obviously different from the players she usually faced, and she had never done it before.

"For the people on the watch list, we usually determine the scope of contact according to the importance level," Hu Yu explained on the spot, "Needless to say, those top star fighters above level B, especially those who have been among the middle reaches of the Heavenly Dao Continent and served as the deputy leader of an important gang, there is a special team in charge of the headquarters. ”

Luo Weiwei nodded.

Although she was only a low-level staff member of the Hall of Glory and couldn't come into contact with that level, she had heard of all these rumors.

The development of the mortal realm is a long and tortuous process. A player of a race advances from the novice section on the edge of the continent to the downstream, and from the downstream to the midstream, with great effort at every step.

And this process is not based on the number of piles that can be stacked.

You know, in a very closed world, the indigenous people are the main group.

Moreover, the existence of the avatar fundamentally cut off the penetration of the will and power of reality, and no matter how many players there were, they didn't know each other, and they couldn't form a joint force in the Heavenly Dao Continent.

Therefore, if you want to accelerate the development process, the most important thing is to take advantage of the situation and use the power of indigenous peoples.

From this point of view, it is self-evident how important a player is to be in the middle or upper reaches and become the leader of a gang, family, or even a sect.

In the Heavenly Dao Continent, where strength is respected, as long as he gives an order, there are countless people for him to drive and run for him, there are countless resources for him to squander, and there are countless secret realms that were originally in the hands of certain families or sects, opening their doors to him.

And in turn, it is a rapid increase in the degree of development!

This experience has been validated by many races in the Interstellar Alliance.

Originally, these races also faced the same dilemma as the Galactic Terrans. But one day, when one of them breaks through this critical line first, the development speed of the entire mortal realm is like a rocket taking off.

The more high-end players, the faster the boost.

Even those players who are powerhouses in the sky have fully dominated the situation on the continent and marched from the upstream to the source.

Therefore, supporting and protecting high-end players is one of the most important tasks of Hall of Glory.

The original intention of the establishment of this institution is to use the power and resources of the state to concentrate on cultivating powerful contenders belonging to the Galactic Mortal Realm. Each of these people on the watch list is a seed, a hope.

The higher the level, the greater the support you get.

Players like Zhou Meng are national treasures. As the deputy leader of a midstream gang, he alone has improved the development level as high as 0.3%.

And because of his existence, the development degree achieved by players who cross their fates is as high as 1%.

Therefore, even in recent years, Zhou Meng's strength in Tianxing Athletic has declined, and he rarely even plays as the main force of the club, his position among Tianxing's top star fighters is unshakable.

As long as he is still fighting in the Heavenly Dao Continent, even if the club doesn't want him, the country will support him.

"However, this 'Fengchen' is only preliminarily included in the watch list, after all, his level is too low, and it is difficult to say how he will develop in the future," Hu Yu said, "For players of this level, the first step we have to do is to establish contact. And it can't be too formal and official, just make friends privately and get in touch. ”

"That's it?" Luo Weiwei was stunned for a moment, blinked her eyes and said, "Don't you want me to take his words or something? For the sake of the Hall of Glory, it's okay to sell your hue." Just send a little more bonuses. ”

"Don't be poor," Hu Yu laughed and nudged her, "Hurry up, I'll give you credit for doing a good job." ”

"Hands on it!" Luo Weiwei went out with her head held high.

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Xia Bei is here to receive the glory point reward.

If 14,000 points are converted into star yuan, it is 1,400 star yuan, which is a timely rain for him now.

And just as he walked into the crowded Hall of Glory Hall and subconsciously looked at the newly added [Battle of Bailin City] on the list, the record showed that it was still a blank name, a nice voice came from behind.

"How can I help?"

Xia Bei looked back and was stunned.

Behind me, a beautiful girl was smiling at her.

She wore a Hall of Glory uniform, a waist-cinching top and a tightly wrapped skirt set off her slender figure, a pair of slender and straight legs, and a pair of high heels under her feet, making her look more and more delicate.

"Circle ......"

As soon as he saw this girl, Xia Bei was suddenly pleasantly surprised. I almost called out these two words that had rolled to my throat. Fortunately, I was alert in time, so I swallowed it.

And after looking closely, he was sure that he had not recognized the wrong person.

Employees of institutions such as the Hall of Glory appear in the temple in their own image.

Luo Weiwei!

The name of the girl in front of me is accompanied by a memory that can never be erased.

"Kid, hey, what is your name?" In the depths of the alley, a fat little girl stood at the door of her yard, looking at a boy squatting on the ground in the corner looking at ants.

The eight-year-old boy looked up, looked at the little girl who was younger than himself, but was old-fashioned, and ignored her.

"What are you looking at?" the little girl crouched beside him, looking curiously at the ground.

The boy remained silent and buried his head in his knees.

"Ah, what's wrong with your hand?" the little girl saw the boy's arm, which was covered with a regular bloodstain, and his pants had a hole in it, revealing the frayed knee.

"Grandma, grandma......" The little girl turned around and ran into the courtyard, leading a kind old lady out.

Then the boy was taken into the courtyard, where the old lady cleaned his wounds and disinfected them.

"Does it hurt?" the little girl looked nervously as she stood by.

The boy gritted his teeth and shook his head.

"What's your name? My name is Luo Weiwei. Luo with looped legs, Rose Wei. As she spoke, the little girl made a loop-legged gesture and giggled.

The old lady laughed and scolded, slapped her, and forbade her to learn to lap her legs.

The boy was silent and didn't say a word.

After the old man had treated the boy's wounds, he gave him a bowl of noodles. But no matter how the old lady asked, the boy never told him where he came from. And just when the old lady was about to call the police to find the boy's relatives, the boy ran away.

Later, the boy wandered around that neighborhood.

In order to make a living, he worked as a child laborer, set up a stall, ran errands and did chores, and later, he was injured by a group of bullies who bullied him, but two of them were abandoned and eventually taken in by another gang on the block.

It was a dark world.

A thin little boy actually survived by relying on ruthlessness.

But every once in a while, the boy would go to the little girl. Sometimes he'd accompany her to school, sometimes he'd sit on a swing in a small deserted playground to share snacks, or push a creaking tattered merry-go-round and laugh silly.

He finally told her his name.

"My name is Xia Bei. ”

She was nicknamed by him, Circle. The circle of legs. It's also a bagel circle. She's a natural foodie.

At that time, they were best friends.

Until one day, Luo Weiwei, who had just walked out of the mall with her mother, saw Xia Bei, who was covered in blood and being chased, she almost didn't think about it, so she rushed up and stretched out her hand to stop the person who was chasing.

Her head was broken, and blood stained her mother's clothes.

Later, her family moved away.

The small courtyard was empty for a while, and then it was sold to someone else, and when the new owner moved, Xia Bei stood at the mouth of the alley, until the end of the move, saw the truck leave, saw the street lights on, and closed the gate of the small courtyard.

Then, he left that neighborhood.

Xia Bei wandered in many places.

He once thought that he would never meet Luo Weiwei again. The little girl who was a little baby fat only stayed in her own memory.

But he didn't expect that at the moment when he turned around, this girl stood behind him with a smile, just like when she was a child, she always followed him and never left.

He could even see the scars she had hidden under her hair.

Life is like a circle.

I went around and came back again.

Although it was only a momentary loss of consciousness, Xia Bei's gaze still made Luo Weiwei aware of the abnormality.

"My mother knows that she is naturally beautiful, but she doesn't have to stare at it so hard, I haven't done it yet. Luo Weiwei thought in her heart, but she smiled on her face, and gave a questioning look, "Sir?"

"Oh," Xia Bei had already come back to his senses, suppressed his surprise, and asked pretending to be nonchalant, "What's the matter?"

"I mean," Luo Weiwei still kept a formulaic smile, "Is there anything you can help me with? ”

Xia Bei's eyes narrowed slightly.

He looked left and right.

There were a lot of people in the Hall of Glory Hall, and not far away, several staff members wearing the same uniform were already overwhelmed.

Looking at Luo Weiwei's eyes with a hint of eagerness, but pretending to be calm, just like when she saw bagels when she was a child, a thought suddenly flashed in his heart, and he asked with a smile: "You should know who I am, right?"

"Uh......" Luo Weiwei blinked her eyes, originally wanted to make an innocent and confused look, thought about it, gave up, and simply nodded: "I call you Mr. Fengchen, it should be right?"

Really!

Xia Bei was not surprised that Luo Weiwei knew the name of her avatar.

Even ordinary players, in some cases, can see the Heavenly Dao Continent like looking at a crystal ball, not to mention that the Hall of Glory is an official organization and has special permissions in the system of the Star God.

It is very easy for them to find out the basic information of their avatar.

Thinking of this, Xia Bei smiled: "Just call me Fengchen." ”

"Okay," Luo Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "So, Fengchen, are you here to receive the glory point reward?"

Xia Bei nodded and asked, "Can I directly exchange it for Xingyuan?"

"Of course," Luo Weiwei said with a smile, "You can tell us your bracelet number, and we can directly transfer the exchanged Xingyuan into your personal account." ”

Xia Bei looked at Luo Weiwei with a calm face, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

He was too familiar with Luo Weiwei's small movements.

Just like when she was a child, her ears would move whenever her heart was weak.

And now, her ears are moving.

Xia Bei's gaze swept wide, and then he saw the staff of the Hall of Glory in the distance pretending to be busy, but his eyes would come from time to time, and he didn't know what was wrong with it.

Want to reveal who I am?

If it is an ordinary person, this is not a problem, but for Xia Bei, this identity cannot be exposed. He shook his head and said, "No need. I have an account, you just need to go directly to this account. ”

"That's ......," Luo Weiwei was a little disappointed.

Although the account can also be traced, it is not as direct as the bracelet number.

She decided to try harder, and the smile on her face became more and more gentle: "Okay, please come with me." ”

Saying that, Luo Weiwei led Xia Bei to the reception room on the second floor, and said as she walked up the steps: "Fengchen, everyone is talking about you now." You see so many people, all because of you. ”

"Oh?" Xia Bei turned his head to look at the players gathered at the bottom of the steps, "Why?"

"Judging from our information, you are just a newcomer," Luo Weiwei looked at Xia Bei, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes carried a hint of admiration and shyness, "But in just ten days, you have obtained the achievement of opening up a secret realm and unlocking a dungeon, which is a record." When I first heard about it, it was unbelievable, it was amazing. ”

Luo Weiwei felt that this was the most wonderful performance she had.

This is almost an elegant and reserved version of "pounce on him and hug him, shouting that I adore you so much, I love you so much".

Sure enough, Xia Bei's eyes lit up, and he looked at Luo Weiwei with blazing eyes.

"Is there a bonus in the record?"

Luo Weiwei's face darkened, pretending not to hear, and quickened her pace.

High heels slammed on the ground.

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