About the fact that I only have one move to clear the customs

Ning Fan looked straight, interrupted Qing Yao's words:

"What I mean is, let's go there now, by the way... Has the Lord Flower God come over?"

It didn't matter whether he sat next to the Flower God or not, Ning Fan sighed in his heart, the main reason was that he didn't want to make things difficult for Qingyao sister.

"Lord Flower God hasn't come yet. If she comes and doesn't see you, I'm going to suffer..." Qing Yao very cooperatively showed a lovely and pitiful expression.

"It's not too late, let's go now." Ning Fan stood up.

"Okay." Qing Yao smiled like a flower, and turned to lead the way for Ning Fan.

"Wait!" Behind Wang Chao's face was full of black lines, "Old Fan, don't you pretend that we are still brothers, and find an actor to do this part, is it interesting?"

Ning Fan laughed and said:

"Whether it's acting or not, you'll know right away."

"Hey!" Wang Chao was immediately amused, and before he could say anything more, a weak voice suddenly sounded from the side:

"Ning Fan... I seem to have seen this name somewhere."

"Ning Fan, isn't that the new player who entered the Red Man Hall of the Poxiao Guild three months ago...could it be him?" Another voice asked in surprise.

"But this guy is only level zero, and he still relies on doing push-ups to gain physical strength..."

Ning Fan patted Qing Yao's shoulder with a smile, and the two went forward.

"What?!" Wang Chao's voice sounded like a slaughtered pig from behind, "How come I don't know about such a big thing?"

At that time, it was morning when the whole server was notified. Wang Chao and the others were fighting in the practice room. How could they have time to read the headlines?

Ning Fan followed Qing Yao to the first row of seats in the venue, and sat down on a sandalwood chair in the middle.

Qing Yao stood silently behind him.

At this moment, no one came over from the first row, and the NPCs on the high platform in front of them were pulling advertising paper, and there was no one around.

Ning Fan sat there for 3 minutes. Doing push-ups in this position is really attracting everyone's attention, it's too ostentatious, so he clicked on the forum to browse in boredom.

The sun is getting higher and higher, and more and more people around are coming.

Ning Fan's attention also shifted away from the screen and focused on the people around him.

Those sitting two or three rows behind, including the first row to the side, were basically deacons in red robes, both men and women.

Ning Fan is of course clear about what the red robe represents—a-level deacon.

Surrounded by a group of A-level bigwigs, Ning Fan, a half-hearted Hall of Fame player, couldn't help being stressed, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles for a while, saying hello, and not saying hello would feel very disrespectful to the bigwigs.

Finally, from the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of a white dress with floral flowers, Ning Fan's heart skipped a beat, Caiwei came.

Ning Fan quickly sat up straight, with a calm look with his eyes closed.

"Lord Flower God!"

"I have seen Lord Flower God!"

……

All the A-level bosses around got up to say hello, Ning Fan couldn't hold back any longer, should I follow the procedure, or just get up and say hello?

"Lord Flower God!" Qing Yao, who was behind her, said obediently.

Ning Fan opened his eyes, and found that pretty face that made people feel like a spring breeze, looking at him with a smile.

Immediately, she showed a polite yet awkward smile, got up slowly, nodded to Caiwei and said:

"Lord Flower God."

Caiwei nodded with a smile, a strange look flashed in her beautiful eyes, she immediately turned and sat down beside Ning Fan.

"Lord Fengshen!"

The greeting sounded again, and Feng Yuhua, the Fengshen on the other side, came striding forward, ignoring the greetings around her, as if forced to open business, she went straight to Caiwei and sat down.

All the A-level deacons didn't care, seeing that Fengshen and Huashen had all sat down, they also took their seats immediately.

"The high life value has something to do with your skill?" Caiwei's voice sounded softly in Ning Fan's mind.

Ning Fan was taken aback, is this the legendary sound transmission?It was not easy to ask at the moment, so he nodded slightly.

"The defense is too low." Caiwei's voice sounded again:

"When you go to the forum, there is a 'Consciousness Communication' file under my homepage, and you can talk like this after opening and installing it."

Ning Fan installed this file in his own system according to his words, and then tried to transmit the sound:

"can you hear me?"

"Yeah." Caiwei nodded slightly, and continued:

"I have a piece of defensive equipment that I don't need here, you can use it first."

As he spoke, a purple-red soft armor appeared on Yu's hand.

"How embarrassing." Ning Fan said, reaching out to take the soft armor.

"Purple Rose"

Quality: Epic.

Defense: +50

Unique? Passive: Backlash Flame.When attacked, the fire effect is triggered, causing burning damage to surrounding enemies.

Such a good thing is given as soon as it is said, and it feels so good to be surrounded by a rich woman. Ning Fan has an urge to stop working hard for a moment.

"You will speak as a novice player representative in a while, and now you can prepare the materials first." Caiwei glanced at him and said.

Ning Fan was taken aback, smiled wryly and said:

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

As he said that, he quickly clicked on the forum to find some materials of other bigwigs' early speeches.

"Respected deacons, dear friends, good morning everyone!" Elder Mu's voice suddenly sounded on the stage, and Ning Fan turned his head to look back. The venue was full of seats, and the conference had already begun.

"This meeting is thanks to the strong support of the 'Qingchun' wine industry. Drinking Qingchun wine will not get drunk. Thanks to the 'Tie's Brothers' Home Furnishing Furniture for the support..."

After reading the advertisement, Ning Fan looked strange and continued to search for information.

After a while, Caiwei came to the stage to give a speech for new players and incentives for the tryouts, which caused the audience to erupt.

Then it was Ning Fan's turn to speak. Ning Fan borrowed the format of Fengshen Yuhua's speech at the novice player representatives many years ago, and only said two sentences:

"If you don't practice hard, your relatives and friends will cry."

Amidst the bewildered expressions of everyone in the audience, Ning Fan stepped off the stage calmly.

Everyone in the audience: Brother, you are a zero-level player, where do you have the courage to say this?

The time is approaching the afternoon, and the welcome meeting has come to an end, followed by the explanation of the selection meeting.

"Be careful." Caiwei said this, got up and walked outside the venue.

"Okay." Ning Fan nodded, and his slim figure disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the soft armor "Purple Rose" in the warehouse, the corners of Ning Fan's mouth rose slightly. This woman is very attractive.

"Okay, let me explain the selection of the D-level deacon." A man in a red robe walked onto the stage.

"The selection of the D-level deacon will follow the previous way of facing death directly, and choose an area where ghosts are rampant to enter, and conduct a week-long life-and-death competition, so now those who want to quit can leave."

The man in the red robe paused, and there was silence in the arena, no one spoke, and no one left.

"Very good. The area selected this time is Longji Mountain, [-] kilometers west of Daybreak City. After detection, the ghost with the highest strength is B-level. After I explain the rules of the competition, you can start."

"D-level deacon selection, why do you have to face b-level ghosts?" Mengxin couldn't help asking.

"Because as a D-level deacon, you will often encounter B-level or even A-level ghosts who hide their strength in the process of performing tasks in the future. You don't want to ask me how to face powerful enemies at that time? "The man in the red robe asked lightly.