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Noon the next day.

Xia Mang who was in the middle of a happy break, woke up from his Fetal Breath leisurely manner.

Xia Yuntian was already used to his son's strange training methods. Seeing him get out of bed, he called out: "The rice is on the table, hurry up and eat it."

"Alright."

Xia Mang nodded.

"Are you all right today?"

Xia Yuntian who was reading the newspaper suddenly asked.

"Ah?" There's going to be some stuff later, but it should be done soon. Dad, what's the matter? "

Xia Mang mumbled as he nibbled on the roasted sweet potato in his hand.

Xia Yuntian replied, "Oh, your aunt invited us to dinner in the city, are you going?"

"Aunt?"

Xia Mang lifted his head.

As his memory of this person became clearer, he started to frown. It was as if every time this aunt appeared, she would give him a negative impression.

They had recently heard that their whole family had gone to live in Yuan City, so why would they call themselves this time?

Xia Mang thought for a while, and a phrase finally surfaced in his mind.

It seemed like a word of praise, but adding on a coquettish one was more appropriate. After reading it, it would be called returning home in the prime of life and acting coquettishly.

"I don't want to go."

Xia Mang shook his head stiffly.

Hearing his words, Xia Yuntian revealed a face of disappointment.

No matter what, no matter how willful Xia Yunyun was, she was still his little sister.

After not seeing him for so many years, he had missed him a lot, so he wanted to go and see his father. Xia Mang understood what was going on, and after pondering for a moment, he nodded his head: "Alright, I'll go."

"Yes, yes."

Xia Yuntian nodded happily, and agreed continuously.

The gloominess on his face from a moment ago vanished like smoke into thin air, and a spirit that had not been there for a long time surfaced on his face.

"Sigh."

Xia Mang sighed in his heart.

Parents are honest people all their lives, but they have no worldly wisdom, and they still pretend to be ignorant when their relatives and friends are calculating them.

He didn't know what was on his mind. Maybe it was hard for someone like him, who didn't have any brothers or sisters, to feel such feelings.

Go on, go on, take it as accompanying your father to make a scene.

Xia Mang thought.

After eating, he first went to the trading location designated by Wang Yiyuan — An empty office in the Hall of Honor.

"Hello, Xia Mang. I am Chen Qingguang."

"Hello."

"Have you brought your things?"

"Yes, here."

Since the other party was someone that Wang Yiyuan had personally designated, then his identity and background must be trustworthy. Therefore, Xia Mang did not hide anything and directly took out the bright red fruit from the virtual data space.

The man's eyes lit up. He took it over respectfully and nodded, "Not bad, you have preserved it well. The fruit is not rotten and can be traded."

"However, the amount is too large. We have decided to pay by bank draft."

"Sure."

Xia Mang nodded.

Then, Chen Qingguang took out a piece of paper, a relevant withdrawal certificate and other procedures and handed it over to Xia Mang, "Within a week, you can go to any bank to withdraw your money."

"Okay, thank you."

"It was a pleasant trade."

"Happy."

The two of them shook hands, and Xia Mang impatiently took the bill of exchange and the other items to the nearest bank.

However, there were a lot of people here. After lining up for a long time, it was finally his turn.

"Withdraw?"

The clerk was a young girl. She looked at Xia Mang who recognized his identity, and revealed a brilliant smile.

"Yeah."

Xia Mang nodded his head, took out a bill of exchange and related proof, and handed them over: "Please direct your call to my private account."

The girl took the bill of exchange and looked at it, she was obviously surprised, then controlled her emotions and asked professionally: "Are you talking about your identity chip System account?"

"Yes."

"Sure, please wait a moment."

After saying that, the girl began to operate it proficiently.

Not long after, Xia Mang heard a clear notification sound in his head, the number on the back of his private account had already turned into seven digits, starting with five.

"En, alright, I got it. Thank you."

"You're welcome."

After leaving the bank, Xia Mang had a kind of heroic spirit that made him feel that the world was big and that he could go if he wanted to.

Once a person had money, their entire body would be filled with confidence, and every move they made would have more confidence.

He strode into the exchange area of the Hall of Honor.

Only after spending over 500,000 star dollars to exchange for all the precious materials did he exit in satisfaction and begin browsing through other things.

Every time his gaze swept past the lightning control Intermediate Book, he would feel an itch in his heart that was hard to endure.

However, the special requirements for completing a difficult level mission made an insurmountable natural moat between him and the object he liked. He could clearly see it, but he couldn't touch it.

"Sigh, I should first increase my personal strength before attempting to complete the difficult level mission."

Xia Mang sighed, and was suddenly startled.

No, he felt like he had entered a dead end, a dead end. He suddenly remembered that there was a donation in the quest.

Donating a million star dollar would be considered as completing a difficult level mission!

F * ck, this amount isn't too much for him right now.

"Hahahaha."

After figuring out the key point, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

His maniacal laughter echoed throughout the entire first floor's great hall. Those who were handling matters here cast sidelong glances at him and rolled their eyes, as if they were looking at a lunatic.

"Ugh …"

Xia Mang felt the numerous gazes on him, and also realized that something was amiss. He immediately stopped laughing, and calmed his mind as he entered the Quest Interface to successfully receive it.

This quest seemed to have been released by the Charity Foundation of the Hall of Honor for a long time. After Xia Mang accepted the quest, the quest did not sound like he had received a notification, but was still in a state where he could receive it. However, the identity chip's mailbox system received a mail that accepted the quest successfully, along with the corresponding quest details and method of donation.

"Hahaha, it's good to be rich."

"I believe there is no other difficult level mission safer than this."

Xia Mang smiled happily as he arrived at the Foundation's office.

"Hello, I'm here to donate."

He went straight to the point.

"Oh, okay. Xia Mang, welcome to the donation. How much would you like to donate?"

The beautiful staff asked with a face full of smiles.

Clearly, she also knew this young celebrity.

"Ugh …" "This one."

Seeing that the other party recognized him, Xia Mang felt a little embarrassed, "I want to donate one million."

He held up a finger.

"Oh, okay."

The beautiful staff member nodded and was about to record the data, but she suddenly regained her senses and said with a slightly surprised tone, "You mean …" "A million, right?"

"Yes."

Xia Mang nodded.

"I can't be responsible for that."

The girl, who did not seem to be much older than him, gave him a deep look, then said with a smile, "Please wait a moment, I'll go find our Secretary-General to help you."

"Alright, sorry for the trouble."

After about four to five minutes, a middle-aged man rushed over with a face full of smiles.

"Aiyaya, Xia Mang is really a rare guest."

His manner was fiery, but it seemed a little too much.

Xia Mang smiled unnaturally, "I came to donate."

"I know, I know."

The bald Secretary-General hastily nodded his head and asked, "May I ask what method you are planning to use to pay?"

"Uh, can I transfer them directly to my private account?"

Xia Mang thought.

"Well, yes, we support any kind of payment."

The Secretary-General nodded and then told Xia Mang where to transfer the funds.

The latter quickly completed the transfer payment.

"Alright, here are your payment credentials. Please accept them."

The Secretary-General smiled as he handed over a stack of papers.

"Yes."

Xia Mang also heard the notification sound from the mailbox that he had completed his mission.

At the same time, 1 point of reputation points entered his account, while 7 points of personal honor arrived.

"Very good, I am the intermediate lightning control."

Xia Mang happily walked out of the Foundation.

The Secretary General and the beautiful clerk stared at him.

The latter enviously said, "I wish I had such a promising young boyfriend."

"Haha, work hard, enrich yourself, work hard, and only if you are outstanding will you be able to attract an equally outstanding opposite sex, right?"

The Secretary-General laughed and patted her on the shoulder in encouragement.

At the same time, at the Hall of Honor of Origin.

Wang Yiyuan sat in the most important office on the entire planet, handling all sorts of documents.

Suddenly, she received a notification from Tian Feiying saying that she had completed a difficult mission ahead of time.

Regarding this, he was well aware that after exchanging the red lanterns for money, the kid directly did a donation mission.

I didn't expect it to be like this.

Wang Yiyuan never thought that Xia Mang would actually use such a method to complete half of the targets given to him.

Was he lucky?

Or a business mind?

There are some things in this world that are hard to understand.

Tian Feiying, on the other hand, felt it to be extremely strange. He did not know about Xia Mang obtaining an unexpected reward from an Intermediate Quest, but she felt that it was really inconceivable that he could actually complete a Difficult Level Quest with his current abilities.

In his heart, Xia Mang's position had once again risen by another level.

At the same time, this cunning silver seed had already come to the trading center, and exchanged for the lightning control Intermediate Record. But what surprised him, was the number of times this quest had been cancelled!

Consumption!

YES!

In other words, the next time he wanted to trade for a special item with the condition of several missions, he would have to meet the corresponding target.

"Sigh, it's equivalent to spending 1.1 million star dollars on an intermediate level map. This isn't something that an average person can afford to play with."

At the same time that Xia Mang felt pain, he was also extremely excited. He really didn't know what was recorded on the intermediate level lightning control Encyclopedia.

And what would that cubic centimeter of essence of the red lantern make?

When he thought of these things, the pain of spending a huge sum of money immediately left his mind. He excitedly rented a high class single player training room in the hall and dove inside …