"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, the benefits and thresholds for joining us are very high, and the wild transcendents in the entire Boston, I don't know how many broken heads want to squeeze in."

Lucia held up a finger to herself and said, "First of all, the free appraisal quota every month, and the fact that you can use internal channels to shop and enjoy all kinds of discounts. ”

"There's also the club's richest collection of books, one of Boston's largest libraries. You should know that for us transcendentals, knowledge is wealth, power, and life! ”

"In addition, during the holidays, there will be holiday gifts, some rare preserved fruit snacks, and in this small bar, you can also enjoy fine wines from all over the world at half price, even Donghua liquor, as long as you want to drink, we can get it."

Lucia said this in one breath, and seemed a little thirsty, so she picked up the red wine on the table and drank it down.

Then, she said bitterly: "How can you bear to refuse such a good treatment?" ”

Joining the Controllers' Club doesn't sound bad.

Zhang Huaisheng's expression moved slightly, he looked around, and there were indeed many wine bottles that were worth a lot of money at a glance on the well-decorated bar wooden cabinets.

On the bar, the French champagne that has just been opened also exudes a rich aroma of wine.

This treatment is definitely a hundred times stronger than that of the poor and white Calamity Order.

"However, in the transcendent world, where there is gain, there is loss. Ma'am, it's hard for me to understand what's worth it for you to be a mediocre sequence 8. ”

Zhang Huaisheng never believed that there was still pie in the sky in this world.

"Look at what you said, can't it be your charm that has conquered me?" Lucia said in an ambiguous tone, "You should know that your skin is still very handsome. ”

"It's even scarier."

Zhang Huaisheng said very seriously: "I only think that you are trying to find an opportunity to kill me, so that you can make me into your corpse puppet." ”

Lucia was a little speechless, she lit a new cigarette, and said with a grumbling face: "It seems that you didn't listen to what I told you before. ”

"I doubt you have persecution paranoia."

"It's not that I didn't listen, it's just that what you said, in the transcendent world, prudence is never a bad thing."

Zhang Huaisheng's tone paused slightly, and he added: "Moreover, as far as I know, among the nine righteous paths, the most cautious and the most persecuted paranoia is precisely the path of your controller. ”

It's definitely not right to attack the whole with individual behavior, but when the cost of trial and error can often cost one's own life, black is black.

Just like in his previous life, Zhang Huaisheng said on the side: "The Yankees ignore human rights, racially discriminate against blacks, and trample on democracy, equality, and freedom." ”

But actually, if there really is a group of black buddies living across from him.

He was sure that he would type on the keyboard: "The black guy get out of Donghua." ”

Lucia's face showed pleading, "Okay, I'll just say it." Zhang, I need you to do me a favor, not long after. ”

"Well said."

Zhang Huaisheng grinned and said with a smile: "Chenghui, two thousand pounds." ”

Not only to get back what was given, but also to ask for an additional thousand pounds.

This is already a polite refusal.

Two thousand pounds is already equivalent to the appearance fee of a medium-sequence transcendent, and he is only sequence 8, and the intention of proposing such an asking price is obvious.

"Yes, no problem."

Lucia hurriedly smiled and nodded, and just as Zhang Huaisheng frowned, about to refuse directly, she hurriedly said, "You can listen to me first and talk about the content of the commission." ”

"One of the club's archaeologists has discovered the remains of an ancient demon hunter in Scandinavia, the remains of your demon pathfinders."

"I need the help of a demonic transcendent to explore together. You know, it's not easy to find, demonic pathfinders are rare, and it's even rarer to be able to fight against the mid-sequence. ”

"When the time comes, not only will it be a two-thousand-pound appearance fee, but the proceeds will also give priority to your needs - think about it, it will be a match for your path, and it is likely that you will get the same way of transcendent items that you can use without paying the price."

The Witcher Ruins...

He had to admit that he was a little moved.

Zhang Huaisheng finally nodded and said: "I need time to think about it, after all, this is very dangerous, and I don't have a place where I urgently need money or extraordinary props to improve my strength." ”

"Okay, but I hope you can get back to me soon, because we plan to organize an exploration next week."

"I will."

Zhang Huaisheng picked up the soft hat and buckled it on his head, and bowed to her slightly: "Goodbye lady, may the god of knowledge and wisdom bless you." ”

"May the demon gods bless you too."

Lucia was still sitting at the bar, her face hazy with smoke and no joy in her expression.

"By the way, you can try to pinch the kitten's foot pad more, as far as I am concerned, it feels really good there."

The corners of Lucia's mouth were slightly raised, and her eyebrows were smiling: "It's better than there." ”

Zhang Huaisheng frowned, but then stretched again, nodded politely, and said, "Thank you, I'll try." ”

Opening and closing the mouth is a habit of many people.

If you want to go online just because someone else said something, you don't have to.

After all, Lucia had also avenged the homeless, and the purpose of the Guild of Controllers was also biased towards order.

It was still early when he walked out of the Controller's Club, and he didn't stay in it for long.

It's just that as soon as he went out, he felt that the temperature had returned to normal, still so hot and sticky, and he couldn't help but glance back at the dark and secluded corridor behind him.

"It seems that there is nothing wrong with joining the Controllers Club, at least it has air conditioning."

"The demon god is above, it's not that I don't want to fight to spread your gospel, it's just that you don't have any gospel to preach."

Zhang Huaisheng prayed silently.

He was afraid that he would pray out loud and be heard by the demon god again.

After the events of the last promotion ceremony, he felt that although the gods had fallen into a deep sleep, they were by no means completely indifferent to the outside world.

Anyway, don't want money, trust a little.

Zhang Huaisheng did not immediately return to Iris Street and tried to pet the cat to heal his mental wounds.

It's still early in the day, and he's going to visit Boston again, bars, restaurants, financial streets, parks... Just give yourself a vacation and travel.

Zhang Huaisheng stopped at the platform of a steam bus.

While waiting for the bus, I went to the newsstand next to the side, intending to buy a newspaper to learn about the latest situation.

A headline with the headline "Mysterious Epidemic Breaks Out Somewhere in Kansas" caught his attention.

He took out the coin, bought the newspaper and read it carefully, and the expression on his face gradually became solemn.