Chapter 165 What's so Great About Being Handsome?
Chapter 165 What's so great about being handsome
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"Wuya Ange, please calm down first." The corpse Taoist also said with a rare expression on his face, "Since we have joined the China African Bureau and are willing to accept various tasks, we should be mentally prepared to sacrifice. As the saying goes If Sun Shu dies, we will avenge him. But now, as the captain of this mission, you must put your personal emotions behind you, and you cannot act on your will."
"Xiao Yan, corpse Taoist. Don't worry." Wuya Ange took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "I understand what to do and what not to do."
"Buzz!" Wu Ya'ange's cell phone trembled slightly, it was the Huazhong Sub-bureau that sent the coordinates and the contact information of the other party.
"Let's go!" Wu Ya'ange led the team and rushed along the ridge to the nearby villages.
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at the same time.
On an unknown and dangerous peak shrouded in black mist, a corpse boy who looks like a child and is cruel like a devil is sitting cross-legged.
"Quack quack!"
A crow scraped through the black mist, fluttered its wings and landed on the corpse boy's shoulder. This crow was very different from ordinary crows. Its eyes were scarlet and indifferent, its whole body was as stiff as iron, and it exuded a faint smell of corpses.
The corpse boy grabbed its head, and the black breath lingered on his fat and tender hands like silk, wrapping the crow's head in it. He half closed his eyes, as if he was aware of something.
Not long after, he opened his eyes, and his voice was like a bustard with a sinister smile: "A military transport plane, three people jumped off!? Jie Jie, it is worthy of being one of the top organizations of superpowers in the world today. His reaction was really quick. Unfortunately, these superpowers are destined to become the nourishment for the growth of the old man's 'babies'. Jiejie~ the flesh and blood of the superpowers are a great tonic! Corpse crow, let the old man keep watching their whereabouts."
"Quack~" The corpse crow flapped its wings and flew down from the dangerous peak.
"Humph, the eighteen 'Xuan Corpse Relics' used to spread doubts, the old man even got fifteen fake ones, really bad luck." The corpse boy murmured, "According to Master's will, the real The 'Xuan Corpse Relic' should be among the remaining three. No, it should be among the remaining two. In the last place where the beads are hidden, it is impossible for Master to hide the real "Xuan Corpse Relic" there."
After a pause, the corpse boy said with a sinister smile again: "And this Luoyun Peak is so full of sinister aura. With Master's personality, it is very possible to hide the real treasure here. Yinba!"
"Roar~"
A low growl came from behind him, and a dark silver zombie walked out from the cloud, kneeling on the ground amidst the roar, waiting for orders.
This silver-armored corpse has fangs at the corners of its mouth and sharp claws like blades. The most peculiar thing is that it has a pair of dark silver membrane wings on its back.
It made it look a bit more dangerous than ordinary silver-armored corpses.
Ba, the legendary flying zombie.
Yinba, it is appropriate to say that the Italian generation of Yinjia is flying stiff.
"We need to find the real 'Xuan Corpse Relic' as soon as possible before the people from the China Africa Bureau go up the mountain." Excitement appeared in the corpse boy's eyes. Enjoy. Go, Yinba."
"Roar!" Yinba smiled ferociously and excitedly with fangs at the corners of his mouth, flapped his membranous wings, and flew down from the black cloud-shrouded mountain peak.
"Jie Jie Jie, Master, I will get the 'Xuan Corpse Relic' soon." The corpse boy looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "In this way, my corpse boy is the new generation suzerain of the 'Xuan Corpse Sect' Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely carry forward the 'Xuan Corpse Sect' overseas. Jiejie~hehe~"
A series of distorted and weird laughter lingered endlessly in the misty clouds of Luoyun Peak.
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Wu Ya'ange and his party didn't walk for a few minutes, and there was a large village in front of them.
Wang Yan and the Taoist corpse walked behind her side by side, frowned and said strangely: "Senior Corpse, there is one thing I don't quite understand, can you give me some pointers?"
Holding the silver coffin in his arms, the corpse Taoist walked gracefully without turning his head and said, "Speak!"
"I mean, is there any A-level or above A-level powerhouse in our State African Bureau?" Wang Yan asked in a low voice.
"Yes." The corpse Taoist answered one word concisely.
"Then I'm wondering, why doesn't our State Africa Bureau send A-level experts to handle C-level tasks, or B-level experts to handle D-level tasks." Wang Yan said puzzledly, "By analogy, wouldn't the safety factor be greatly increased?"
"Foolish." The corpse Taoist lifted his robe and snorted as he walked, "According to what you said, the safety factor is indeed greatly increased. But in this way, it is too overqualified. Do you think that the A-level powerhouse is idle all day long? What are you doing? Second, my practice is to act against the sky. If you look forward to the future and are greedy for life and afraid of death, you might as well learn from those bastards and receive relief funds all day long."
"Xiao Yan, the same level of handling the same task was established by the State African Bureau at the beginning of its establishment." Wu Ya'ange heard it, and turned around to help explain, "The reason is very simple. If you have a C-level evaluation now, you can do it all day long. Buried in the pile of E-level tasks. Safety is safe, but there is no tempering and growth at all. If you don’t accept those difficult tasks, if you don’t accept the test between life and death, your achievements in this life will be extremely limited If things go on like this for a long time, our State African Bureau will raise a bunch of cowardly and cowardly superpowers who can't support the main beam."
After a pause, Wu Ya'ange said again: "If a large-scale war breaks out at that time, or if superpowers from other forces invade, who will resist it?"
"It makes sense." Wang Yan suddenly became enlightened and nodded again and again, "This is the same as the online games I played in school. If you spend all day doing low-level monsters and low-level tasks, your experience points will be pitifully low. If you don't have experience points, you can't use them. What are you talking about upgrading? In case of PK in the wild, you will be killed in seconds."
After being teased by Wang Yan, Wu Ya Ange felt a little better, turned around and gave him an annoyed look and said, "You say you are a college student in the new era, what do you do all day in school? Talking about love, Drinking, playing games and reading novels? These days are free and easy. No wonder, no wonder it is hard for many college students to find a job when they come out."
In this regard, Wang Yan could only smile awkwardly. When he was in middle school and high school, he also studied hard. After he was admitted to university, the sea and the sky were wide open, and his mind suddenly relaxed. The courses are basically done, long live the pass. At that time, everyone was basically like this, and he didn't think there was anything wrong.
Looking back now, it is true that I did something wrong and I was not motivated enough.
"In short, in the State African Bureau, the bureau chiefs will select seedlings with potential, responsibility, good character worthy of cultivation, and willingness to make progress." Wu Yaange explained, "The bureau chiefs will pay great attention to these excellent seedlings. , give them as much experience and growth as possible. Xiao Yan, according to all signs, you should be the top seedling that Director Feng will cultivate at all costs. So you have to be mentally prepared to face all kinds of difficulties challenge."
Wang Yan touched his nose with a smile, and said amusedly, "Sister An Ge, I know I'm pretty good. But I didn't expect myself to be so good. Sigh~ how come a man as good as me is now?" Don't have a girlfriend yet?"
"Pfft, Wang Po is selling melons and boasting." Wu Ya Ange was amused, smiling like a lily in full bloom, "If you want to find a girlfriend, there are many girls in the unit who will line up to give you a girlfriend." You brought breakfast."
"Forget it. Although there are many young girls in the unit, there are only a handful of girls who can compare with Sister An Ge." Wang Yan knew that she was depressed, so he helped her sort out her emotions.
"Look at your mouth, it's really good at making people happy, my feet are floating." Wu Ya'ange gave him a charming look, "Your few miles must have included some sister Nanlian, Xiaotu Sister or something?"
After Wang Yan's strong interruption, the anxiety in Wuya Ange's heart was greatly reduced, and her mood became more comfortable.
"Hey, hello! When you two are flirting, can you take care of the feelings of the elderly?" The corpse Taoist's zombie face protested sullenly.
What's so great about being handsome, can you eat it as a meal? These days, one still has to rely on real talents and learning to gain a foothold in society.
"Wow~"
A dirty Chinese pastoral dog rushed over and barked at the uninvited guests. Especially the corpse Taoist who is dressed in black, holds a silver coffin in his arms, and exudes a cold and evil aura, is the most unpopular and has been given special care.
Seeing this daring pastoral dog, barking at him with bared teeth, as if rushing up to fight him to the death at any time, the dead man couldn't help but roll his eyes.
It's really a dog's eyes to look down on people. If he looks like a bad guy, is he really a bad guy? These days, the appearance is handsome, honest and honest, but in fact, there are more beasts in clothes and hats full of bad things.
Thinking of the clothes and beasts, the corpse Taoist looked at Wang Yan with a little resentment in his eyes.
"Okay, we are not bad people." Wang Yan squatted down, smiled and stroked the dog's head twice.
A miraculous thing happened, the ferocious pastoral dog quieted down. But it still stared at the corpse Taoist with vigilant eyes, and bared its teeth from time to time.
"It's all right. Although this senior has a zombie face, he exudes a cold and evil aura. He looks like the evil old monster in Xianxia novels who kills without blinking an eye, eats people and drinks blood, and is always twitching his soul. "
Wang Yan continued to gently comfort the pastoral dog, and when the zombie's face turned blue and his body became more and more sinister, he finally whispered: "But he is still a good person after all."
"Hmph!" The corpse Taoist hugged the coffin and gave him a haughty look. That expression seems to be saying, the old man is a good person, need you to explain? Especially explaining to a dirt dog...
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