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Today, Ling Yao is already recognized as the strongest royal power in the Eastern Region, and there are countless survivors who come to please him every day, and it is a great blessing for most of the survivors to be able to ask for an errand under his hands.

And there are many people who come to defect, Ling Yao is naturally not a person who will be personally received by cats and dogs, unless he is qualified to see him, he can only eat here in the reception outside. The frame of the strongest kingship has been perfectly interpreted in Ling Yao's body.

And it is precisely because of this that the work of this reception is also extremely easy, except for those Ling Yao's dependents who occasionally come to report on their work, almost no one on the top floor of this administrative hall will come up.

But as the saying goes, a companion is like a companion, although this reception job is both easy and face-saving, but staying by the side of Ling Yao, who has a violent personality, and if you don't pay attention to your words and actions, you will lose your life.

At this time, outside Ling Yao's office, a survivor was propped up on the table with one hand, his eyelids drooping and looking drowsy.

In front of the survivor is a communication badge, which is used as a reception line for communication and notification.

"Hey, are you there. A nearby regal came to the Purple King and wanted to meet the Purple King. Just as the front desk receptionist's eyelids were about to close, a male voice suddenly sounded from the badge in front of him.

Startled by this sudden sound, the receptionist suddenly woke up, quickly raised his head and wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and sat down: "Ah, I'm not asleep, I'm not asleep." ”

"Hey, hey. What did you say? The male voice in the badge looked a little confused.

"Holy! It scared me to death, I thought I had been caught. The receptionist nervously looked left and right, and was relieved to see that there was no one on the top floor, and then his eyes fell on the badge in front of him, and a look of annoyance appeared on his face.

“@#￥#*&。” The receptionist grabbed the badge and scolded and roared: "Where did the little character come from, do you think that you can see the Purple King if you are a king!" Let him roll as far as he wants, the Purple King is not available, I don't see! ”

After yelling, the receptionist slapped the badge on the table, leaned back, found a comfortable posture to sit again, and then muttered extremely unpleasantly: "QNMD, disturbing Lao Tzu's dream, want to see the Purple King?" Dream on. ”

Although this was only his first week in the field of reception, he was already familiar with the way of the reception.

Aside from the Purple King and his dependents, he is the biggest here. In addition to the need to grovel in front of these people mentioned, other times the decision to meet is completely based on his mood, even if he scolds people for a bloody squirt, no one dares to turn a bubble, but has to surround you like a pug and think about the Fa to please you.

"Such a good position, why didn't the previous one know how to treasure it." Leaning on and sitting for a while, the receptionist, who was no longer sleepy, stood up idlely, and shook his head and sighed while stretching around the reception desk: "What are you not doing well, but I farted in front of the Purple King, and I still have a stinky fart, I really deserve to be cut by the Purple King." ”

On the ground floor of the administrative building, the survivor in charge of notification looked at the man in front of him with a 'I knew it would be like this' expression with a badge: "Hey, you heard it too, the Purple King didn't have time to see you." ”

Standing in front of the survivor was a bear's back. The simplely dressed big man, behind the big man, there were seven or eight survivors with angry faces on their faces.

"What an attitude! Our king rushed over with good intentions, the purple king is so big, he can't see his face, and even the reception of his subordinates is so arrogant and arrogant, he doesn't take our king in his eyes at all! You know, he's—" Behind the big man, a relatively young survivor blushed and cried out, extremely angry at the attitude of the Purple King's men.

"Okay, Adong, let's talk less." Dahan didn't get angry, first stopped the young survivor Ah Dong in a deep voice and continued, and then changed to a flattering smile and looked at the survivor under the Purple King in front of him: "This brother, we are also grateful to the Purple King for his great kindness, and we have traveled a long way to join him, do you see if there is any way for me to meet, and I can thank the Purple King for his kindness in person."

Saying that, the big man reached into his arms, took out some chocolates and other foods that had softened and deformed due to holding for a long time, and wanted to hand them to the survivors in front of him: "This is some of the food we have saved, and we also ask this brother to help us meet the Purple King." ”

Seeing that Dahan wanted to honor himself, the survivor's eyes flashed with a hint of joy, and he looked at the things that Dahan took out without a trace, and he was already thinking in his heart how he would share it with the guy upstairs if Dahan's filial piety was good enough.

But when his eyes fell on the soft piece of so-called food in Dahan's hand, the survivor's face suddenly fell, and he kept waving his hands, and his attitude became extremely bad: "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!" It's useless to give us gifts, if the Purple King doesn't see you, you just don't see it! ”

Seeing that Dahan and the others hadn't moved yet, the survivor's eyes suddenly widened and he said sharply, "Don't leave yet?" Do you want us to take you away?! ”

The smile on the big man's face suddenly froze there, and he took out half of his hand and raised it in the air very embarrassedly, his face was blue and white for a while.

"Sorry to bother." Rao is such a big man didn't show any dissatisfaction, but barely squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile, put the food in his hand back into his arms, and then turned around to stop the already angry survivors behind him: "Don't make trouble! Let's go. ”

When Dahan and his party left the administrative building, the survivor said with disdain: "I'm bah! Where did the hillbilly come from, the one who returned the king's power, couldn't even get something decent, and was embarrassed to come to see the Purple King? It's a waste of my feelings, it's so unlucky! ”

At the same time, the top floor.

After the stretching exercise, the receptionist leaned on the table, and was thinking about which little girl to find in the evening, when the badge on the table sounded again:

"Ling Yao, wash your neck and wait for me, I'm here."

Sen Ran's tone directly frightened the receptionist and sat on the ground, and it took a long time to rub his butt and grab the table and get up, looking at the badge on the table with trepidation: "My mother, who has the guts to be so fat and dare to speak to the Purple King like this." ”

Looking at the name displayed on the badge, the receptionist paused: "Isn't this Lord Zheng Fei..."

The badge showed that it was Zheng Fei's contact, but the words just now were clearly said by a strange man...

Thinking about it carefully, he thought of a certain possibility as soon as his mind turned, his face suddenly fell, and he cried and muttered to himself: "It won't be so unlucky... That's a big deal. ”