Life is like climbing a mountain.

No one can always move upward, and no one can guarantee that the path they have chosen is absolutely right. This book is from:

Rough roads are always fraught with all sorts of dangers. No one knows when, a small stone under your feet, or a poisonous snake popping out of the grass by the roadside, will make you fall from the peak of the mountain with a happy heart, into the dark abyss, and sink into the cold water.

Just like when Shirley took the hands of her uncle Justin and her lover Blanco, and walked into this demon pattern area that had fallen silently into their control with a haughty snicker, they would never have dreamed that after just a few prayer hours, they would plant such a big heel on Ling Xuan's small stone.

In the eyes of many, they are all big people who are high up and down. Not to mention that ordinary civilians have to take off their hats and salute respectfully when they meet, even if they are with the nobles, knights and even city lords of Medin City, their status is enough to become a guest of honor for everyone to greet with a smile.

But this qiē, in front of a seventh-level supervisor of the mission hall, is not even as good as bullshit.

From the moment Franklin made his decision, they no longer had anything to do with the Mission Hall, and the Qiē that the Mission Hall enjoyed before was a thing of the past in the future.

It is said that when he was kicked out of the mission hall again, Blanco was fine. It's just a fun goodbye in everyone's unwelcome eyes.

The other two were not so dashing, and Shirley fainted all at once, and when she woke up, she cried and rolled around. Tears washed a face, black and white. Justin, on the other hand, grabbed a curly wig. Ignoring the disdainful eyes of the staff next to him, he knelt on the ground and kept closing, begging Franklin to open up.

But no one had mercy on them,

I've already seen enough of them, and the staff who are powerful and blessed on weekdays worked together and happily pushed them out of the magic pattern area.

The news spread like wings. The first to get the news were the staff of the mission hall, followed by the mercenaries who gathered in the mission hall to entrust the task.

From the Magic Pattern area on the fifth floor, to the fourth and third floors. Then to the crowded hall, and then to the square outside...... When the two were pushed by a group of staff, they passed through the special area, aisles, corridors, and counters along the way. stairs, the staff immediately stood up and applauded.

When cheers, coaxing, and shouting spread to the crowd of mercenaries. When it resounded throughout the Mission Hall. No matter how thick-skinned Justin and Shirley were, they finally couldn't hold it anymore.

In the end, they could only speed up their pace and run out of the mission hall like a fly......

When the entire mission hall was boiling with cheers and scolding. Roy had been invited by Justin into one of the most luxurious VIP rooms in the Mission Hall.

As he passed through the hallway, Roy saw Justin and Shirley Wolf Bèi, who had been kicked out. I also saw the jubilant scene of the staff of the mission hall.

However, when Roy set his eyes on Franklin in front of him. He found that the qiē in front of him didn't seem to have anything to do with the seventh-level supervisor that Muni called him. He just respectfully led the way. Turn your head back from time to time to remind you of the steps under your feet. The attitude is warm and earnest.

This is the hierarchy of the whole world.

Strict and justified. People of different identities, although in many cases they can be in the same place. However, they belong to different worlds. There is a natural divide.

For Franklin, Justin and Shirley weren't worth his attention. After brushing it away like dust.

He definitely didn't pay attention to what would happen to the dust falling down.

And this contrasts his attitude towards Roy, which makes Roy have to be strange. I don't understand how this Level 7 supervisor determined his identity.

It is obvious that his current cousin does not look like a "cousin" who treats a second-level supervisor

"You may be seated."

Walking into the room, Franklin bowed gracefully to Roy. Stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please, and then smiled and explained to Ling Xuan, who was a little excited and in a trance, to make a good pot of tea

Roy sat down and looked around in the most luxurious room. His eyes finally fell on the middle-aged man in front of him, who was personable and exuded the elegant temperament of a scholar.

Some people have an innate ability to be the center of attention, and it's clear that Franklin was one of them. A smile and a word can make people feel like a C wind. Even flattered. Roy was not flattered, and after getting to know Elethea, they had a natural immunity to the temperament of people who had such a respected status.

And there are many people in that high up world, who have never met enemies.

He just felt weird.

"Are you?" Roy winked.

Franklin smiled and stopped Ling Xuan, who was about to introduce the two sides. After introducing himself to his name and position, he said, "I came here to meet a Mr. Demon Pattern Master who shook the entire city of Medin because of a mysterious magic pattern, but I unexpectedly met you as soon as I came. ”

"Me?" Roy said curiously, "Do you know who I am?"

"Aren't you Ling Xuan's cousin?" Franklin's tone, although surprised, was not at all surprised when he looked at Roy. On the contrary, there is something meaningful.

Roy laughed, he suddenly liked the guy.

From the moment Franklin appeared, he knew that when he walked into the Demon Pattern Zone, everything he did was to give himself an explanation.

Regardless of whether to fire Justin and Shirley, or promote Ling Xuan to supervisor. Behind the thunderous means shown, they are releasing a gentle and enthusiastic message to themselves.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with this feeling that he deliberately created for himself.

Even if it felt wrong before.

So the reason for inviting himself into this VIP lounge, obviously even a fool would not believe it, because he was Ling Xuan's "cousin"

"Okay. Roy laughed and said, "What else do you know?"

"Do you want me to know, or do you think I don't know" Franklin sat down in front of Roy and said with a smile: "If you want me to know, then I'll be blunt, if you don't want me to know, then in my eyes, you are Director Ling Xuan's "cousin".

"You'd better be blunt," Roy said as he glanced at Ling Xuan, who was busy making tea for himself and Franklin, "I'm sure my cousin won't mind." ”

The two of them laughed at the same time.

Ling Xuan, who was holding the freshly brewed tea, also laughed, standing slim, with a blush on her face caused by the surprise that had not yet had time to fade.

At that time, everything happened too quickly, from Justin's sudden attack, to the appearance of the "lone wolf", to the fact that he considered his cousin, then to the conflict with Justin and others, and finally to Franklin striding through the door. The whole process still feels like she's in a dream.

He was actually reborn as the director of Medin City.

Oh my God, if I go home and my parents and my two sisters hear the news, they don't know how happy they will be.

Happiness is like a big apple smashed by Ling Xuan's brain.

But the curiosity in her heart was greater than happiness, and she couldn't understand why the lone wolf pretended to be her cousin to help her, and she didn't understand how Mr. Franklin knew the identity of the "lone wolf".

You know, she didn't say anything at the time, because she knew that Mr. "Lone Wolf", who was younger than her sister, had registered a mercenary nameplate with no name. and pretending to be her cousin. Apparently he didn't want anyone to know who he was. So, she has remained silent until now.

A joyful silence.

Place the tea next to Lone Wolf and Franklin. Ling Xuan sat down

"Justin is an idiot"

Franklin picked up his tea and smiled at Roy

Although you have always claimed to be Ling Xuan's cousin, she has never spoken, "According to what I know about Ling Xuan, this is not normal.

Oh, Roy glanced at Ling Xuan, scratched his cheeks a little embarrassed, and said, "I don't dream about my cousin."

The three laughed again

"Ling Xuan is a very kind girl. ”

Franklin praised Ling Xuan and said to Roy:

"If you were really her cousin, she wouldn't let you get involved, but when you say you're her cousin. Originally, she was still arguing with Justin, but she didn't say a word, this obvious anomaly, represents two points......

One, she didn't call you by your name because she didn't know your name, and of course she couldn't call her cousin with her personality.

Two, she has no fear, am I right?"

The last sentence was to ask Ling Xuan.

In the conflict environment at that time, Ling Xuan had no fear, obviously because your identity had made her no longer have to argue with Justin.

Franklin smiled.

"And if there is one person in the Demon Pattern Zone who can do this, then I think there can be no one else except the one who shook the entire city of Medin and made Justin not hesitate to use despicable means to let me take a ride from Muni City in an empty magic boat that costs as much as a thousand gold and a thousand gold Lulang. ”,

Roy smacked his tongue secretly.

Franklin was always outside the door, and the sound inside was as if he had experienced it. Will be the matter, guess the ten. It's not easy.

No wonder! In the Mission Hall, a super organization, he could also be promoted to a position like a seventh-level supervisor.

This is the power of observation, judgment, and decisiveness in handling things. A person of Justin's level will never reach it in a lifetime.

"Old Fox" Roy admired and jealous in his heart.

"Okay, I'm done, it's time to ask you," Franklin asked, "You've been in the Drawing Demon's Studio, how did you manage to do something outside??"

"This," Roy looked up. Seeing Franklin's extremely curious eyes, he was very happy to pull back a city, "Don't tell you"

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