Chapter 81: The Mysterious Organization 1

Chapter 81: The Mysterious Organization (1)

"10,000 amethyst coins, and if there is a fight during the period, you will have to charge for the seventh-order peak strength and ninth-order breath, and you can temporarily add money to improve the strength of the delivery man. The system's words full of money made Night Wind feel the greed of the system again, although this greed is also a little good for himself.

"Then this senior delivery man, the time will be noon tomorrow, but how to make up the origin of this delivery man?"

Although Night Wind felt a little painful about this 10,000 amethyst coin, there was no other way, for this lie, Night Wind was still thinking of another lie to round it up.

"It's a host thing, but the system will let the delivery person cooperate. The dull voice of the system sounded again.

"Alright then, then so be it" Night Wind lamented his ability to make up stories, and looked forward to tomorrow, after all, if it was realized, Night Wind would be able to openly use things produced by the system. Then the strength of the night wind will not only rise by one level.

Just such a wordless night passed again, and Yehua and Yeyue were constantly struggling in order to compete for performance. In order to see each other's embarrassment, the two also racked their brains. Tianyin and Phantom are also busy because of the plan to "repair" the imperial capital, and in recent days, there are always some people who drown and choke to death due to various reasons such as drinking water, bathing, eating, etc., and even one died in the arms of the concubine because of excessive fatigue and death from yang.

Even if this person was seven times a night in the past few years, and he didn't do any high-intensity exercise in the concubine's room on the day he died, he just slept, but even when someone objected to the death of these people, he always changed his attitude immediately after being invited to tea.

Even if he does not change his position, he has become obscure, and deeply implements the principle that silence is golden. Although there are still some people who begin to silently let some clowns who jump off the beam come out to make a fuss, trying to make a big deal out of these things, they are always stopped by various reasons when they want to make a big fuss.

The main reason is that those who died always have an unclear relationship with foreign forces, the royal family said in private that they would not interfere, and the Northern Underworld family was also silent and did not help each other, as for the Ye family and the Murong family, they actively cracked down on these jumping clowns, and for various reasons, the nobles of the empire became unexpectedly united, and there was naturally no delay in handling things. Moreover, the backstage of these black hands either became indifferent to themselves and hung high, or they were beyond the reach of the whip.

But when the red sun rises in the east, there are some "big people" who die because of various accidents, but the people gradually calm down after a few days of panic and continue to live their ordinary lives, after all, people have nothing to do with them anyway, they talk about gossip together when they have time, and they have to be busy for their livelihood when they are free.

"Well, I really gained a lot from reading today, and I feel like I can take a step forward after a while. Yehua stretched his waist and said.

"Me too, but I must be faster than you. Not to be outdone, Ye Yue said, although the two learned different things, but the two who were about the same age and were both warriors would naturally compare with each other.

"An, you two, do you guess how I feel like this scum?" Ye Feng joked when he saw that his two brothers were full of "basic feelings".

"Come on, Night Wind, you, a mage, are much more popular on the battlefield than those of us who are forced to fight, after all, unless you are above the seventh order, a warrior who does not have a wide range of killing skills will always have less military merit than a mage of the same level, after all, a French warrior can be far ahead in the number of people with a range of magic. Yehua pretended to be a wronged little lady and looked at the night breeze with affection.

"Less, it has always been more difficult for a legal fighter to be promoted than a melee fighter, okay? Besides, the mage's physical and mental strength feels that those large-scale magic can't be cast all the time, and you melee fighters can put your own stability in the first place with a single slash and capture the flag, okay? Big brother, you still don't care!" Night Wind replied helplessly to his living treasure brother.

"Night Wind, what you said is not right, you have seen those few small soldiers who can kill the generals and capture the flag, and if they succeed in one fell swoop, they can generally become the tasks of the imperial general, not to mention the sixth order, and those who can represent the empire must have a cultivation above the peak of the sixth order. That's why we warriors are very hard!" Yeyue also complained on the side, even using the new word that Nightwind had invented in the first place.

"When did you wear a pair of pants!" Night Wind complained in surprise at how quickly the two brothers were in the same boat, even though he knew that his two brothers were joking.

"Don't forget, although we didn't wear a pair of pants when we were young, we still had a quarrel at that time because we only had two trouser legs, and we actually listened to your bad idea, and actually wore skirts together, and felt that we took advantage of it, and we were laughed at for several years! Night Moon looked at Night Wind with resentment and said about his original black history.

"Don't mention it, according to Yefeng, this is a sad story!" Yehua also said with a face full of resentment.

"Okay, okay, that's all when I was a child, and it's a joke to mention it now, but shouldn't we go to the hall for lunch now, there are some things to discuss today, don't be late." Seeing that he was about to be set on fire, Night Wind immediately changed the subject.

"Also, this matter is over, don't mention it. Night Wind didn't want to talk about the troubles he had when he was a child.

"Alright, let's go. Yeyue also found that her IQ was short-circuited just now, and she actually brought up the troubles she had when she was a child to fight the night wind, which was really difficult. So I also thought it would be better to change the topic quickly, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

"Okay, let's go, I'm going to borrow a book from the people in the library and walking, and I'm finally done reading the previous one!" said Night Breeze waving the book in his hand.

"Okay, hurry up, I've really loved reading since I was a child, no wonder I'm a mage. Yeyue couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, who let the two of us, I don't like to read since I was a child, but even if I am a warrior, I want to be a knowledgeable warrior, and it's not too late to catch up now, otherwise it won't be good for my cultivation to be overtaken by my younger brother. Yehua thought about it and couldn't help but say.

"That's what you said, I, as a big brother, naturally want to cultivate better than you, so that I can cover you, and I'll also pick up a book about martial arts to read. Yeyue also sighed with emotion.