Be a boss with top talent in the game

Tianmen, the road to winding mountains.

Looking at the evening dusk, the spiritual leaders of the staff stationed here suddenly mentioned a lot.

"It's almost time to hand over. I have been stationed for a day. It's time to go back and take a good rest!"

"When the next group of people come to take over, how about going for a drink together?"

"Okay, it's been a long time since I got together for a drink... Eh, wait, I remember if a boy got off here on a motorcycle this morning?"

As soon as these words came out, the others were all taken aback.

"Yes, yes, but do you think that boy can come back?"

"How can it be possible to come back? Although the motorcycle has speed compared to the flying shuttle, once it reaches the ground, it will definitely attract a lot of polluting beasts. Instead of you, do you dare to ride a motorcycle on the ground for a day?"

Everyone was sweating in cold sweat, and they were still running for a day. It is estimated that they were surrounded by countless polluting beasts just after a small circle.

"Oh, children nowadays are getting bolder and bolder. When they go to the ground at their age, they will be accompanied by a senior teacher. Because they have been protected too well before, they don't have a serious understanding of the ground world."

"Yeah, it goes without saying that it must have caused the illusion that the ground is nothing but this. In fact, when he runs down, he will understand the cruelty of the world!"

Understanding belongs to understanding, but they still feel sorry for the young man riding a motorcycle to the ground.

But this kind of thing is voluntary. They talk about it at most, and if others insist on going to the ground, they can't stop it.

"Om—"

Originally, this topic was mentioned casually. No one thought that a martial artist could return after riding a motorcycle on the ground for a day, but after hearing this sound, several people were all startled.

"No...No, if I remember correctly, this voice..."

"Look, it's not the boy riding a motorcycle on the winding road!"

The group of people gasped, and looked at the young man riding a motorcycle below, whose eyes were as wide as they could be.

"Unexpectedly, I really have to come back?!"

"Maybe he found the cruelty of the world below, so where did he stay for a day?"

"It's absolutely true. A low-level martial artist can hunt down any polluted beast, and any polluted beast can abuse him!"

The young man was able to come back, these staff members were naturally grateful, but they would definitely not believe that the young man had "struggled to kill the enemy" for a day.

These days, even if there is no fixed team, it is generally necessary to form a temporary team when going to the ground.It's definitely a long life to do it alone, and it's riding a motorcycle alone underneath, even a warrior in Lincheng dare not do it!

Soon, Yang Lin rode a motorcycle to the level.After several staff members confirmed that there was nothing wrong, Xiaoxiao opened the door to the checkpoint and let him in. Yang Lin's thrilling day trip was officially over.

Seeing the surprised eyes of several staff members, Yang Lin picked several wild fruits from his backpack and handed out one each.

"Several brothers have worked so hard. These are some Zhu Yan fruit that I picked along the way. Although they are not so precious, they are still very good for quenching thirst."

Several staff members originally guessed where Yang Lin was staying for a day, but after seeing him all in tatters and two bulging backpacks on the motorcycle, he was shocked now.

"Boy, are you okay?"

"It's okay, although I encountered some dangers, but barely survived."

Looking at Yang Lin's understatement, but looking at his tattered clothes, a group of staff knew that the situation this teenager encountered on the ground must be extremely thrilling.

"Brothers, it's late, I want to rush back to the Tianmen warehouse to return the motorcycle refund deposit, so I won't stay here."

"Oh, ride slowly, there's still a while, don't be too hurry."

Yang Lin waved his hand and rode his motorcycle to the Tianmen Warehouse.Looking at his back, several staff members fell into deep thought.

"This guy is too exaggerated, right?"

"It's more than an exaggeration. It's quite rewarding from his appearance. I really can't guess how he dealt with the polluting beast for a day."

A few people look at me and I look at you, but in the end they all turned their eyes to Zhu Yanguo.

"Didn't you see? This vermilion fruit is obviously just picked from the thorns. A fresh vermilion fruit needs at least fifty crystals to buy."

"It is said that the discovery of this kind of thing depends on luck, and each cluster of thorns bears at most one or two. I really can't imagine how far this boy has ran down!"

Thousands of words converge into one sentence, this young man, awesome!

Yang Lin naturally doesn't know how the staff at the checkpoint evaluates himself. His biggest idea now is to quickly return the motorcycle to the warehouse.This thing has been running for a day, and it must have been worn out. There are special repair and maintenance personnel in the warehouse, and the maintenance personnel can take care of it as soon as possible after returning it.In addition, leases are generally calculated on the basis of the sky, and the liquidated damages are expensive if they are not returned in time.

In addition to the crystal nuclei collected in the backpack, there are also many valuable materials that must be sold as soon as possible.Like the sharp teeth of the coyote, the fur of the two-headed hound, the skin of the ivy poisonous python, etc., these are best-sellers, and basically they will be bought by merchants when they are taken out.As for materials that are too ordinary, Yang Lin didn't collect them. Those things are not easy to sell, and they take up space. Carrying them is a burden.

At the Tianmen Government Hall, as the late hunters returned, the fifteen business windows began to shrink slowly with the flow of people.So far, only five of the fifteen business windows remain.

"Beauty Lin Shan, it seems that it is not your turn to work overtime today? Let me guess, is it because of your little lover?" Zhang Qianqian at window 11 began to "mouse" her girlfriend and colleague every day.

"Isn't it normal to work overtime if the business hasn't been processed? I'm really angry if you talk nonsense."

Zhang Qianqian grinned and said, "Obviously, she is not so active, and she said it was not for the boy."

Seeing Lin Shan staring at herself, Zhang Qianqian hurriedly surrendered with both hands: "Just kidding, kidding, in fact, I also care about it, obviously the strength is so low, and the rental motorcycle is so extraordinary. But really, it's not even this point yet. Come back, you don’t have to guess to know that there is no good luck on the ground."

"15 years old is no longer young, everyone has to pay for their personal choice, but I still regret it now."

Zhang Qianqian wondered: "What do you regret?"

Lin Shan pursed her lips, and said for a long time: "I know he will definitely lose his life for such a foolish act, but I still stamped and signed his information sheet. I always feel that my responsibility is greater."

"Okay, okay, let's not mention this. I feel that the guy is desperate to face and suffer, but he chooses the road himself, and it's useless if you can't stop it. I think, it's better to finish the business as soon as possible. , Let's get off work together."

"Yeah," Lin Shan nodded, then lowered her head and started to organize the files on the desk.

It was at this time that a familiar voice suddenly rang in Lin Shan's ear, "Sorry, excuse me, I want to go through the procedures for refunding the lease."