Chapter 620: Set Sail Again
Black shadow night butterfly, ticking with clock.
When the darkness cleared again, Wang Ye saw a circle of people in front of him.
"The boss is awake!" Hu Ba's rough voice shook Wang Ye's ears.
"Hey, Boss, welcome back. Al sat on the sidelines with the same look of a hanger.
Xiao Ye sat quietly opposite Wang Ye, looking him up and down.
Wang Ye touched his face and looked at his hands, all the hair had disappeared without a trace, as if it had never grown.
"Listen to me, Saya. Wang Ye raised his head and said, "Yang Zihan, that guy ......"
"He doesn't want to come back, does he?"
"How do you know!?" Wang Ye was stunned.
"Just his little thoughts, huh. Xiao Ye snorted coldly and pretended to overdo it.
"It seems that everything is going well. Wu Ya walked in from outside the door at this time: "It's a pity that there is no extra time left for you to rest." ”
He said and held up his watch: "You've been away for exactly a month, and you're about to enter the trial, and in the middle of this month, you participated in a competitive tournament, earned some shards, and replenished your supplies. Oh, it's yours. ”
As he spoke, he drew the ring of recitation, and two high-level contract cards were drawn into the ring of Wang Ye.
"How long is it until the start?" Wang Ye hurriedly asked.
"It's been less than half an hour. Wu Ya replied.
"Okay......" Wang Ye said speechlessly, he originally wanted to go back to the current Journey to the West World to get some things immediately, but now it seems that it is too late.
"How's it going? No one has been looking for trouble during this time, right?" Wang Ye asked casually.
Hearing Wang Ye's question, Wu Ya and Hu Ba looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
"There's no troublemaker. Wu Ya said with a smile: "On the contrary, after going out later, you may have to get used to the way others look at us." ”
“......”
After packing up a little, Wang Ye and his entourage left the residence and walked towards the trial gate. As soon as he went out, Wang Ye noticed that the people around him were looking at them like monsters.
"Hey...... It's a hundred ghosts!"
"Be quiet! Don't look at them, let's go!"
"It's a hundred ghosts who walk at night......"
"They just relied on five people to destroy the demons and the funeral society, as well as the Floating Life Pavilion and the Black Emirate, and the hundred ghosts with more than forty people!?"
"That's them!"
"Don't talk nonsense, beware of being targeted......"
Wang Ye looked at the trembling eyes of those people and was speechless for a while.
When they first came back from the last trial, many people had already heard about their destruction of the demons, but at that time, everyone had only heard about it, and they were not convinced, let alone know how many people they had killed.
After this month, the news from all sides spread completely, and their "notoriety" was confirmed by the people of the entire city, and more than 40 people, including a strong team like the group of demons, were destroyed in a trial, which almost never happened in the middle-level city, especially by a few of their little-known teams.
After this incident, the Jianghu ranking of the Hundred Ghost Night Walking Team directly jumped to the sixth place, second only to the five legendary teams, replacing the original group of demons.
Of course, among these fearful eyes, there are some thieves staring at them.
"I heard that they killed the funeral society and got the Bible. ”
"You know? The Bible is in their hands. ”
"If we ...... No, you can't ......."
There are also such exchanges, but most of them are some unpopular teams, thinking that they can make a windfall and get rich overnight. For this kind of person, Wang Ye is not even interested in taking a look.
In addition to this, there is another category of people - the Dead Apostles.
Interestingly, after his conversation with Samael, the Grim Reaper, he no longer saw hostility in the eyes of the Dead Apostles. On the contrary, many Dead Apostles were very kind to him, and if you think about it, it was actually because of his impressive record of killing two Ten Dead Apostles at once, which gave many second-rate Dead Apostles who were excluded a chance to become one of the Ten Dead Apostles.
In any case, the hundred ghosts walked all the way at night, and both sides gave way to one road, and they never walked so smoothly when they were in the primary city.
"Look, that's what I want to tell you. Wu Ya said helplessly as he walked: "We are a little isolated now. ”
"I think the opposite of you. Wang Ye smiled and said, "We have never been so left and right as we are now. ”
"What?" Wu Ya was stunned: "Are you carried away by the flow of time, everyone is avoiding us and we are still called left and right?"
"It doesn't mean that people like to get close to you, but that they will try to agree to you when you have something to ask them, don't you feel this way when you are collecting information recently?" Wang Ye asked with a smile.
"It's a bit of a stretch to say that, it's much easier to ask questions. Wu Ya said.
"Hey, I think so too, when I mention that I'm a hundred ghosts at the bar, the little girls are very clingy to me. Al raised an eyebrow and said, "It feels great." ”
"That's right, that's what it's really all about, that's what networking is. Wang Ye said: "The capital city is a world that speaks with power, just like the earth speaks with money and power. Networking is never something you can say hello to every day, and friends who drink and meat won't help you when you really need it. On the contrary, if your own strength is strong enough, the people around you are your friends, and they will try their best to help you with what you mention, because they have expectations for you and are afraid that they will ask for something in the future. And those who pretender ......"
Wang Ye's cold gaze swept over those people with bad intentions, and they trembled one by one.
"It is destined to become one medal after another on our way forward. He smiled back.
After a few steps, the door of the trial hall appeared in front of me.
A large number of trialists had already gathered outside the door at this time, and although they would be forcibly teleported while sitting at home, walking from the trial hall always gave people a different sense of ritual, as if there was the favor of the goddess of victory here.
Standing in the Hall of Trials, the clock was ticking down.
Some people can't help but count down together:
"Ten. ”
"Nine. ”
"Eight. ”
......
In the trial hall of the middle city, this custom of counting down has always existed, because everyone has a thought in their hearts that they don't want to have, but they have to have, that is, they don't know if they can come back.
This countdown is especially high when it comes to the last three numbers.
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
A blue teleportation array lit up, enveloping everything inside.
And just when Wang Ye was about to be engulfed in blue, a figure suddenly appeared in his eyes.
His expression moved slightly, but before he could see clearly, the blue light engulfed everything.