Chapter Eighty-Five: Thank You for the Night!

The morning sun is rising, and outside the gate of Huyang, Ye Scars in a black cloak are lining up in the long queue waiting to enter the city.

Since yesterday he killed Gao Tai Sui and the others to vent his anger, his mood has obviously improved a lot, but the more than 400 points of good and evil values that disappeared in vain still make him feel a little painful.

Sometimes the killing intent comes, and it can't be controlled at all, but fortunately, the Red Name Centurifies who killed the Forerunner at the beginning gained more than 800 points of good and evil, otherwise it would not be enough to support him to squander it at will like yesterday.

For Ye Zhen, who is tasked with promoting good and punishing evil, killing people is a very luxurious thing.

Of course, this is just for his kind of stormy killing method, if he only kills a few occasionally, it won't be a big problem.

"Friends, please light up your game ID, so that we can record the entry and exit files, thank you for your cooperation, thank you."

At the gate of the city, a small, shirtless prickly head is shouting vigorously to maintain order in and out of the players.

When it was Ye Zhen's turn, he also had to light up his game ID, after all, this was a city that was in the same boat through thick and thin, and he didn't need to spend effort to break through.

"Night!"

Seeing the glittering bright red id in the air, the little thorn with bare shoulders was stunned for a moment, and when he reacted, he actually shouted out in a lost voice.

As soon as he shouted, almost all the city defenders who were in the same boat quickly shot their eyes over, staring directly at Ye Zhen.

For this name, the members who have been in the same boat through thick and thin are already known to everyone, and their president Jun Luo personally led tens of thousands of horses and horses to rush to the Demon Beast Forest in a hurry, just for the worthless nobody in front of him.

Due to the large number of people present that day, even if Junluo wanted to hide it, he couldn't hide it, and there were at least more than ten different versions of the identity of 'Dark Night' circulating in the same boat.

Although there are many versions, without exception, these speculative identities have mystified this guy, making members who are in the same boat through thick and thin curious.

In particular, after experiencing the first kill of the copy of the Zhenlong chess game, I don't know which of the eight assassins leaked the news, which made a large number of players in the same boat think that the dark dance assassin who led the team was this dark night.

However, when Junluo heard these rumors in the guild, he immediately issued a gag order, not only reprimanding the eight assassins such as Yu Feidao in person, but also issuing a death order, stipulating that members are not allowed to discuss the identity of 'Dark Night' outside, and violators will be deducted a certain amount of guild points, and even kicked out of the guild in serious cases.

Under such a high-pressure policy, Jun Luo barely blocked the mouths of tens of thousands of his subordinates, so that this identity was not revealed to the outside world for the time being, and most of the people who had heard of this name were just people who were in the same boat as the Arc de Triomphe.

"Questions?" Seeing this, Ye Zhen first quietly put away the public game ID, and then looked at the small thorn head in front of him.

"No, no, please." Knowing that the relationship between this guy and the president was not ordinary, how could the shirtless little thorn dare to be disrespectful to him, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and made an inviting gesture to invite Ye Zhen into the city.

Ye Zhen nodded, and didn't want to linger at the crowded city gate, so he stepped into the city gate and disappeared into the crowd.

As soon as he came to the bustling street, Ye Zhen was immediately frightened by the spectacular scene in front of him, and saw that the heads of people on the street were like piles of black ants.

Moreover, Ye Zhen found that almost all the players on the street were flowing in one direction, and the players were rubbing shoulders and looking like they were scrambling.

"Don't be along, I'm still waiting to see the performance of the Bunny in the Clouds, the performance of 'Thank You for the Dark Night' is about to start."

"Well, it is said that this coser show with the theme of 'Thank you for the dark night' is the grandest performance since the formation of the Four Seasons Coser Troupe, and it is really rare to see the theme of the night. I heard that even President Junluo will go to the party, if you miss it, Lao Tzu and you procrastinating guys are not finished,! ”

"What is the roar, who doesn't know that the cloud rabbit is going to hold a performance at the largest venue in the north of the city, and there are so many people in front, how can you tell us to get up quickly."

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The chaotic discussion came, and when Ye Zhen, who was walking at the end, heard the words 'thank you for the dark night', he shivered all over his body, and then a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Don't be so high-profile...", he muttered to himself, the expression on Ye Zhen's face was very exciting, he never thought that the Four Seasons would actually use this way to express his gratitude, is this clearly causing trouble for him?

But after all, he is still a mortal, and it is also false to say that his name can become the theme of a grand performance, and that Ye Zhen does not have a sense of beauty in his heart.

Shaking his mind, he followed the flow of people in front of him, and when he came to a corner leading to the north of the city, the vast flow of people in front of him all turned into it without exception, and rushed to the performance venue in the north of the city.

Ye Zhen also wanted to follow and take a look, but as soon as he thought of his sensitive identity and what he was going to do next, he changed his mind and walked straight out of the city without changing his direction.

It's been more than a month since I left Loulan, and several of Ye Zhen's shops don't know how they're doing, especially the bright gem shop in Wood, and I don't know if they have achieved their goal of entering Jindou.

Moreover, the golden armor that Ye Zhen was wearing was still in a dilapidated state at this time, and if he wanted to repair the armor, he had to ask Atiya in Loulan City for help. In addition, there is an S-class mission to find Nie Li, and at this time, he really has no mood for entertainment at all.

However, before he had taken a few steps, Ye Zhen's voice suddenly sounded, and the caller was Junluo.

"Mr. Night has you closed in Huyang? Why didn't you inform Jun Luo in advance, Mr. Fei was disgusted with the small temple below, and he didn't even want to give this face? ”

As soon as the voice was connected, Jun Luo's voice with a bookish anger came over.

"Haha, President Junluo's news is really well-informed, I was just passing by, and I was about to leave the city, so I didn't bother President Junluo." When he saw the expression of the little thorn at the city gate, Ye Zhen expected that Junluo would contact him, so he replied without a trace of panic and excuse to shirk.

"Sir is going out of town so soon? Didn't Mr. Rabbit know that Miss Rabbit and others were going to hold a performance in the north of the city today? Right now, I'm sitting in the venue, and Miss Bunny's appeal is really extraordinary, and the hall that can accommodate 30,000 people is almost full. I'm afraid you don't know yet, this performance is based on the theme of Mr. Rabbit's name, if you don't come to cheer for Miss Bunny, I'm afraid that it will cause anger and resentment. Saying in a joking tone, Jun Luo, who was sitting in the VIP seat, had a strange face, you must know that the four seasons are Ye Zhen's friend, and the reason why he came to cheer for the cloud rabbit in person was also because of Ye Zhen, but this guy was obviously close at hand, but he didn't come to cheer, which was really a bit unreasonable.

"Haha, President Junluo is serious, and I am tired of helping me tell Sister Tutu, he said that when he came to Loulan City to perform, I will definitely go. This time, I hope that President Junluo will take care of him more, there are indeed important things that cannot be separated from him, and President Junluo's intentions will be kept in mind. Ye Zhen replied with a wry smile, he knew very well that this time the Cloud Rabbit could successfully hold a performance of 30,000 people in Huyang Pass, and Jun Luo, as the city lord, must have made a lot of effort.

If nothing else, it is not easy to find a venue with 30,000 people. You know, even the auction hall of Montessori Auction House can only accommodate more than 10,000 people.

The reason why Junluo is so generous is that he is giving Ye Zhen face.

Ye Zhen understands better than anyone else that many guild bosses are in front of him and behind his back, and Junluo can do this part, and he is indeed a character worthy of deep friendship.

"Since this is the case, then Junluo is not reluctant, Mr. passed by the small temple below twice and did not enter, it is really disappointing." Although Jun Luo's tone seemed to be joking, it was easy to hear a sense of loss in his words.

"Hahaha, I promise that the next time I come back, I will definitely go to President Junluo to have a drink." Ye Zhen laughed out loud first, and suddenly changed his words, and said, "By the way, does President Junluo know about the guild of Mythical Heaven?" ”

Regarding the alliance between the Arc de Triomphe and the Mythical Heaven, although Ye Zhen knew that they had their own thoughts and their own interests were the priority, he still decided to tell Jun Luo about this matter.

After all, there is only one reason why the Arc de Triomphe went to great lengths to form an alliance with the mythical heavens, and that is to fight against the wind and rain on the steaming world.

"Paradise rain the mythical paradise? I know something, it's a medium-sized guild of 30,000 people, is there something wrong with them? Junluo asked rhetorically.

"Yes, when I was on my way yesterday, I happened to bump into Gao Tai Sui and Heavenly Rain, they had just concluded an alliance, and Gao Tai Sui seemed to have given many benefits to Mythical Heaven." Ye Zhen just mentioned lightly, he only needed to reveal this news to Junluo, as for the details, it was very easy to investigate thoroughly with the energy of being in the same boat.

"Oh? The Arc de Triomphe and the mythical paradise are allied? Jun Luo, who was watching the performance, frowned, and immediately raised his guard, and then said: "Thank you Mr. for reminding me, I will send someone to find out the information, hum, what a wolf ambition Gao Tai Sui, it is really a thief who is not dead." ”

"Haha, then don't disturb President Junluo's business."

Hanging up the voice, Ye Zhen mourned for poor Gao Taisui for a few seconds, and then took a quick step and walked towards the city gate.

(To be continued)