Zhang Xuan is walking leisurely in BEIXIANG city. At this time, there is a lot of traffic on the road and people are in a hurry to go to work. From this point of view, it is not very different from the surface. Only occasionally, he can see a few gas refiners who are going to be late flying in the air. As a result, he is stopped by the people who maintain the road traffic order by the college and fined a sum of money. In the city, he is not allowed to go to heaven casually.
The occupations in the center of the earth are more diversified than those on the surface, such as cooks and sales. All kinds of pop stars have the same business as TV spokesmen, movie stars have the same business. People here are also busy for life.
The only difference, on the surface, is that adults talk about their children's academic performance.
Here, adults talk about the strength of their children.
Zhang Xuan looked at all this and took a long breath. Sometimes, the unknown is the most terrible thing. In fact, every civilization is almost the same. Of course, if two civilizations collide with each other, the spark in the middle can not be solved by a barbecue.
Zhang Xuan strolls around the shopping malls. He has money but doesn't dare to spend it. After all, Yu Tao reminds us that his identity information is wanted everywhere. Once he uses anything related to his identity information, he will disturb the college. This is also a very bad point in this era. Everyone has no privacy in this data era.
At about 11 o'clock at noon, Zhang Xuan's communicator sounded, which was a message from Huang Mian.
Huang Mian tells Zhang Xuan that the bandits have completely taken over, and the situation is very smooth. His own people have arranged representatives to meet Zhang Xuan, and someone at the end of the college has contacted Huang Mian. I hope Huang Mian can meet Zhang Xuan.
"Here we are." Zhang Xuan raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "tell them they are still in Haozhou hotel."
Lunch time.
Haozhou hotel is closed and open again.
The top management of the college walked into the hotel in twos and threes. They didn't ask for anything to eat. They were just waiting for something.
Similarly, on the other side, some people came to a private meeting room. These people, male and female, old and young, had different clothes, doctors and nurses from the hospital. There are volunteers on the street, some people wearing clothes for sale, some are the boss of a company, some are decent and generous, some are wearing the clothes of college tutors. Their identities are different, but they all have one thing in common. They are loyal to Huang Mian.
When Zhang Xuan with a grimace mask appeared on the streets of BEIXIANG City, those who were still in a hurry immediately showed their fear and retreated. They were all a little far away from Zhang Xuan, and from these people. Zhang Xuan could vaguely hear the words "Guangming island".
"It seems that the speed of news dissemination is much faster than I expected." Zhang Xuan murmured.
In this era of national Qi training, once something happens, it will spread everywhere in a very short period of time, just like gossip in daily life.
It's just like that in the city yesterday, Zhang Xuan declared war alone, and the bandits, including the fact that a supreme King found several bandit leaders late last night, had spread in the city with an irresistible speed. Now, everyone knows the word "bright island" more or less. Even in the town news of BEIXIANG City, bright island appears.
Wearing a mask, Zhang Xuan swaggered through the street and then came to the Haozhou hotel.
People from the college also received the news and waited in the hotel.
When Zhang Xuan came to the hotel, he saw not the people from the college, but the people Huang Mian found. When he saw that these people came from different professions, Zhang Xuan suddenly laughed. Isn't his hellwalker a group of such beings? Hellwalker sleeps all over the world, usually. They can be anyone, at a critical time, anyone, can become a hellwalker. Become the sharp blade of bright island.
Zhang Xuan appeared wearing a mask. When these people just received Huang Mian's order last night, they didn't think much of the so-called bright island. After all. Many of them are distinguished people. It's no problem for them to be loyal to Huang Mian, but it's hard to accept being loyal to an unknown small force. But after a night's fermentation, almost everyone in BEIXIANG city knows about Guangming island and heard about the appearance of Guangming island last night. As a result, they have no pride in their hearts.
"From today on, you will continue to maintain your identity and put on masks when you act." Zhang Xuan said in a loud voice, "the moment you put on the mask, you all have a unified name, hellwalker! You can also understand that this is another form of baikou. "
Zhang Xuanyan is concise and comprehensive. He understands it very well. What I want to maintain at the moment is a mysterious image, strong, confident, giving orders, which will make people subconsciously choose to obey. After all, their appearance today proves that they have the idea of changing masters.
"My Lord. Can we see you? " In the crowd, the well-dressed boss opened his mouth. He also has the strength of the later stage of condensate gas.Zhang Xuan did not make any statement, but said: "if you see my face under my mask, you will die. Do you want to see it?"
The boss at the later stage of the condensation suddenly shivered, and then his head shook like a rattle.
Someone asked, "my Lord, you appear in a mask. We all have the same mask. Whose order should we obey?"
Zhang Xuan's face hidden under his mask showed a smile. He saw his finger in his pocket and a ring fell into Zhang Xuan's hand. It was the wedding ring that Zhang Xuan gave to Lin QingHan.
"This is the holy ring." Zhang Xuan's voice rang out, "the owner of the holy ring, can give orders!"
Holy ring!
Those present try to remember the appearance of the ring in their hearts.
After Zhang Xuan explained these two things, there was no more nonsense. He turned around and walked out of the private meeting room. He had enough to say. Now there are people in BEIXIANG City helping Guangming island to build momentum. It doesn't need Zhang Xuan to do too much. Sometimes, a simple statement is just right, and it's too much, but it's a bit procrastinating.
In the conference room on the other side of Haozhou Hotel, the senior managers of the three colleges are waiting here. They have been informed that people from Guangming island have entered the hotel half an hour ago. But after waiting for half an hour, no one has appeared. Even so, they are still waiting patiently, and they don't show too much impatience.
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