Chapter 246: Level Assessment (Star Landing Chapter)
"Knock knock."
Seeing that there was no response from the door for a long time, Zheng Ming took a step back and looked up.
The turquoise "Room 2" on the door plate catches your eye, and the words "Free" next to it are also very conspicuous.
"There's nothing wrong with that."
Zheng Ming couldn't help but murmur with a puzzled look on his face, the room that should have been free, but at this time, there was a faint sound of laughter.
……
"Old Lu, thank you for what happened last time."
It was a slightly flattering voice, followed by a slightly older voice.
"Haha, little ginger, you're too polite. Concentrate on reaching the top 50 in the standings, which will be beneficial to your future development. You don't have to worry about the promotion assessment, I will do my best to take care of it. ”
"Thank you again, these are my thoughts, please accept them."
"Huh! They are all outsiders who have nothing to do and come to Xinglin City to seek development. I helped you out of my own volition, how can I accept these things? Take it back. If you have the spare money to prepare these gifts, you might as well buy some good things for your daughter. Speaking of which, this is the first time I have seen someone come with their daughter to sign up. How's that little girl doing now? ”
"Don't worry, that girl was left at home by me, someone will take care of her." Speaking of her daughter, her flattering voice changed, revealing a smile of real joy, and Zheng Ming could imagine a smile full of happiness just by her voice.
"Alright. I still have to work, go fast, go fast. ”
Seeing that the old man drove away, the voice of the man surnamed Jiang sounded again.
"Old Lu, you better accept these. Now I can be fed and clothed, and I can't do without your help. I have nothing to repay you, and if you don't even accept these, it will make me sleep. ”
Seeing that the man surnamed Jiang was sincere, and he looked like he was going to be entangled if he didn't accept it, the voice of the old man surnamed Lu was full of helplessness.
"Alright, alright. This time, I made an exception and accepted it. But I don't want a next time. ”
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Seeing the laughter and greetings in the door, with an endless posture, Zheng Ming, who stood quite conspicuously outside the door and endured the attention of passers-by, finally knocked on the door again.
"Bang bang."
This time, Zheng Ming used a little more force, and the loud voice spread all around.
The laughter inside the door stopped abruptly, and after a brief silence, a dull old voice came out.
"Oh, you're here to assess the combat power, right? Come in. ”
After getting permission, Zheng Ming finally pushed the door in, and only then did he see the owner of the previous two voices.
At the nearest door, there stood a burly middle-aged man with a stubble on his face.
The other was a thin old man with silver hair standing on end, and he was sitting calmly in the middle of the room, looking towards the door.
After staggering with the down-and-out man, Zheng Ming walked to the table and chair, and happened to see the exquisite gift box on the old man's sofa.
"Sit", the old man seemed to be aware of Zheng Ming's gaze, and quietly hid the gift box behind him, and then said in a cold tone: "Zheng Ming, human, identity ID: 207909110213, according to the information transmitted to me, the energy intensity is about level twenty-six. ”
Since being ambushed that day, Zheng Ming, who had burned all his energy, had indeed only recovered to the level of twenty-six as the other party said.
So Zheng Ming, who heard the old man's retelling and noticed the other party's unhappiness and indifferent attitude, didn't say much, just nodded silently.
Seeing Zheng Ming's sullen appearance, the old man didn't pay much attention to it, and continued in an indifferent tone: "Show it." ”
"What?"
Seeing Zheng Ming's uncertain expression, the old man's face faintly showed impatience.
"Didn't you ask anyone about the process before you signed up? Reach out and show your energy. ”
Seeing the performance of the other party and the two just now, Zheng Ming was unhappy. However, when he thought of the importance of the other party's assessment, he gritted his teeth and endured it.
Stretching out his hand, as the magic power in his body surged, a cloud of energy suddenly converged on his right hand. It was also when he was mobilizing the energy in his body that the old man suddenly reached out and put his hand on Zheng Ming's arm.
"Hmm...... Is it a magic system? According to the standard of Demon Beast Blood Qi, the level of the magic power system must be pressed down by eight or nine levels before the combat power can be matched. ”
At this time, the old man didn't know at all what the subtle tremor of Zheng Ming's body represented when his hand was on Zheng Ming's forearm.
He just glanced at it strangely, his eyes shrank suddenly, as if he was trying his best to suppress something Zheng Ming, and said without doubt.
"Strong mid-level. You go back and wait a few days, and when all your information is registered, you will naturally receive a message from your first opponent. Oh yes. My name is Lu Buwu, you can call me Lu Lao. You're my henchman from now on. Feel free to ask me any questions. ”
Zheng Ming finally suppressed the opponent's body instinct to burst. Immediately after hearing it, Lu Lao casually knocked himself into a strong speech. Under the strong pressure of the rising anger, he finally couldn't help but remind him.
"I wrote in the information that because of the excessive energy consumption before, it is only level twenty-seven now. Is the median strength too low? I need wealth points. ”
Hearing this, Lu Lao raised his eyelids slightly, and a contemptuous cold snort erupted from his nose. I saw that after squinting his eyes and looking Zheng Ming up and down, he showed a sarcastic smile.
"I saw the 'special note' on your profile, and I'm not blind. Intelligent machines can't tell the difference between exaggerated bragging, which is why we experienced humans need to check it.
Excessive energy consumption? Ever a mad mid-ranking powerhouse? Because he was seriously injured, his level fell to more than twenty?
Hmph, do you know what madness stands for? I've struggled all my life, and I'm stuck in the middle level of the madness, you, a hairy boy who has just stepped into Xinglin City and have never seen the world, dare to speak out? ”
Zheng Ming realized the reason why the other party didn't want to see him, and the feeling was that the other party saw him as a frog at the bottom of the well who liked to brag.
"I really ......"
Zheng Ming still wanted to explain clearly, but saw the old man surnamed Lu wave his hand and interrupted him with a displeased face.
"You do have a smell of blood on your body, and it is estimated that you were also killed from the sea of corpses and blood outside. But that's not your capital for hubris. The arena is filled with powerful people from all over the world, as well as people from the sky and players. Their strength is not what you can imagine. I advise you to keep your feet on the ground. ”
Seeing that Lu Lao had already stood up and looked like a send-off, Zheng Ming sighed secretly in his heart.
"Well, forget it. Let's take the path of challenging the upper arena members and advancing to the arena level. ”
Thinking of this, Zheng Ming looked at the old man surnamed Lu, whose face was already gloomy, "Okay, I understand." Thanks for the reminder. Old Lu, I'll leave first. ”
Seeing that Zheng Ming was quite polite, the old man surnamed Lu's face finally eased by a few points, and after he snorted coldly, he reminded softly: "Actually, it's not a bad thing that your strength is higher than the competitive level you are in, you can sprint to climb the standings." Whether you choose to be promoted, or continue to dominate the list, this will be beneficial to your future development. ”
"Yes, teachable."
Seeing Zheng Ming's disapproving promise and then walked away, the old man surnamed Lu shook his head helplessly and sat back on the sofa.
"Alas~ There is another problem child with a headache under his command. It looks like I'll have a headache in the future. ”
After sighing softly in a low voice, the old man glanced at the palm prints left on the chair made by Zheng Ming, and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.