Chapter 9: A Contest of Strengths? He's obviously a pastor......
"That's good."
Chen Yan asked with a thirsty look, "I heard that you know the true identity of that mysterious angel?" ”
"That's right."
"We saw with our own eyes the scene of him spreading his holy wings of light and soaring into the sky!" The men nodded vigorously.
"Something else about him... Do you remember? ”
The warriors looked at each other.
"When we first saw him, we thought he was a rookie professional. ”
"Because he's wearing a whiteboard outfit, and he's a newcomer to the pastor's profession."
Hear the words.
Chen Yan's heart moved: "Pastor? ”
The soldiers hurriedly nodded: "Yes, it's the priest, we were because we lacked a priest at the time, so we went to find someone to form a team, and then we found him." ”
"Pastor..."
Chen Yan's fingers tapped on the armrest.
Then he asked, "Do you remember what he looked like?" ”
"Of course!" The three fighters replied exactly.
"Then I'll trouble you to describe it later, and I'll send someone to record it."
"Okay, okay!"
Several people were busy responding.
Subsequently.
And they came and led them away.
Go and go with a professional painter to describe the life of the profession, so as to paint portraits.
And only Li Mengying and President Chen Yan were left in the hall.
"Uncle Chen."
"Are you trying to recruit that mysterious angel?" Li Mengying stepped forward and asked curiously.
"Hmm." Chen Yan nodded: "I suspect that this angel is likely to be a newcomer. ”
"Rookie professionals, can they really have such a strong strength?" Recalling the scene of the pillar of light washing the floor yesterday, Li Mengying still couldn't believe it.
But Chen Yan nodded firmly.
"Absolutely."
"There was once a newcomer who had just awakened his profession, and one skill flooded the entire secret realm."
"And his profession... Named Forbidden Spell Mage! ”
"Forbidden spells... Mage? ”
"Yes, the so-called forbidden spell mage means that all his skills belong to forbidden spells!"
Li Mengying's eyes widened: "There is still such a profession?" ”
Then, she realized something again, and suddenly realized: "So, Uncle Chen, do you suspect that this angel has also awakened the forbidden spell mage profession?" ”
"Well, but it's just a suspicion."
Chen Yan nodded.
He shook his head again.
"After all, the probability of the awakening of the forbidden spell mage is too low, and in the hundreds of years that the human race has entered the era of national transfer, there has only been one forbidden spell mage professional."
"Only by finding out his true identity can we determine whether he belongs to the Forbidden Spell Mage..."
Speaking of which.
Chen Yan's eyes were deep.
…
…
The next day.
Morning.
Jiang Han got up.
And for the angel video that went viral on the Internet and everything that happened in the Red Dragon Guild Residency.
He didn't even know it.
After a simple wash.
Jiang Han made some breakfast, and after eating, he left some of it for his parents and sister.
"An auction house in Tokai City..."
Jiang Han searched for several auction houses in Donghai City and chose the nearest one to go to.
It didn't take long.
Jiang Han came to the target position.
In front of him, there was an incomparably tall building, above which was written... Qingyun Auction House.
"Qingyun..."
Jiang Han thought silently in his heart.
Immediately walked in.
"Hello."
"How can I help you?"
As soon as I walked through the door.
A young lady in a uniform of black silk walked up and asked with a smile on her face.
"I want to sell some gear."
Jiang Han said.
"Please come with me." The reception lady kept a smile and led him to the window of the front desk.
"Uh, is it right here?"
Looking at the window in front of him, which was similar to the front desk of a bank, Jiang Han hesitated.
Such a small window.
I can't fit all the equipment in my backpack...
But hear his words.
The reception lady was stunned.
Then she quickly reacted, she improvised, smiled and apologized: "Sorry, guest, I forgot to ask you just now, how many pieces of equipment do you want to sell?" ”
"Hmm... About 400 pieces. ”
Jiang Han replied truthfully.
And the reception lady who heard this sentence had a stiff expression... How much? Four hundred?
She wondered if she had misheard.
I was just thinking about asking again, but a slightly mocking voice came from the side...
"Four hundred pieces of equipment?"
"Jiang Han, it's only been a day, and you've got so much equipment?"
Hear the voice.
Jiang Han frowned, turned around to look, and found several people standing behind him.
For these few people.
He felt a little familiar.
But I can't remember who it is.
Then.
Jiang Han's eyes froze.
I saw a few people with a red badge pinned to their chests... There is an entrenched red dragon on it.
See here.
Jiang Han had a flash of inspiration.
Finally remembered: "You are... Was you with Li Mengying at school before? ”
Opposite side.
The first male knight, dressed in knight's heavy armor and carrying a large shield, stepped forward.
"Jiang Han."
"How was your leveling up yesterday? I remember you said you wouldn't be in a team, would you? ”
Facing the knight's slightly sharp words.
Jiang Han just said simply: "It's okay." ”
Then I didn't want to pay attention to it.
But the knight was one step ahead.
Come to him again.
"Meet Jiang Han."
"I'm Wu Haoyu."
When introducing himself, Wu Haoyu stretched out his hand to Jiang Han, apparently wanting to shake hands.
Jiang Han was stunned.
I don't quite understand what is going on with the other party.
Obviously, he was a little sarcastic and barked just now, why is he so friendly now?
All sorts of thoughts flashed through the air.
Jiang Han chose not to slap his face, but still stretched out his hand.
But just hold it.
Jiang Han understood the other party's plan.
I saw a sneer on Wu Haoyu's face.
Immediately, the arm muscles bulged and the green muscles skyrocketed, apparently starting to exert force.
However.
What makes Wu Haoyu a little strange is.
Jiang Han didn't react at all.
"Hmph..."
Wu Haoyu snorted coldly in his heart.
Push harder again.
But what made him a little dumbfounded was that even though he had used all his strength, Jiang Han still didn't change his face, and he didn't even react at all.
"You..."
Time.
Wu Haoyu felt a little bad in his heart,
He hurriedly thought about letting go of his hand, but Jiang Han wouldn't let him escape so easily,
Jiang Han smiled.
There was a smile on his face.
"So you like to shake hands like that."
"Sooner on."
"I'll satisfy you."
Jiang Han used a little force.
only heard a click, Wu Haoyu's face changed greatly, and he turned pale with a brush.
Followed by...
"Ahhh!!h
Wu Haoyu shouted.
There was pain in his voice.
"How... How can it be?!! ”
"You... You're just a priest!! ”
Wu Haoyu's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of disbelief when he looked at Jiang Han.
"Who said..."
"Can't a priest be stronger than you?"
Jiang Leng smiled coldly.
Although he is a priest, his level has reached the limit of one hundred turns.