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Chapter 137: The Secret Realm of Thinking Fantasy

Basically, under the tutor, a holy land completely under the state of brigade autonomy, the reputation of the brigade is also very important. Who would like to label such a little sacred coins as a tag to collect garbage? Will it be better to be confused in the future? How to negotiate the price when taking on tasks in the future?

I asked several brigade commanders in succession and had such answers. The one with a better temper just refused indifferently. The one with a very temper almost started to scold him. Obviously, Napier was useless.

It seems that there is still a road that cannot be worked, and Wang Chong is helpless. It seems that there is only one last road left, which is to ask for help from mentor Lan Daier.

Lan Daier is definitely the kind of rich mentor. Even though she is short of money, she must be a lot of money. She has tried dishes frequently during this period. Although she can't say that she has a lot of friendship, she is at least quite familiar and works for her. Moreover, as her second-class apprentice, she has a monthly reward of 100 sacred coins. It should not be a big deal to ask her to borrow one or two hundred sacred coins in advance, so she will not be worried about repayment. However, considering Lan Daier's shrewdness, Wang Chong felt that she might be slaughtered hard. Maybe she forced herself to sign a contract for sale. She mentioned this several times, but Wang Chong was not stupid...

"Hi!"

Wang Chong was hesitating, suddenly heard someone greeting him. When he turned around, he saw a blue-haired middle-aged man with a flat baseball cap, a denim cap, a pair of leather boots, a faint smile on his face, and a dog-tail grass in his mouth: "That boy."

Wang Chong pointed to his nose: "Me?"

"It's you." Blue-haired smiled and said, "Look at you for a long time. Do you want to join the group or leave the city?"

"If I go out of the city and do it alone, I can pay according to the regular group tickets, and it doesn't matter if there is a little more." Wang Chong was excited and felt that there was a chance. As long as he had a choice, he really didn't want to borrow money from Lan Daier.

"Tomorrow my group will leave the city, nine-person group, add ten of you." Blue hair said with a smile: "Normal group tickets, bring enough 100 holy coins, and go to the city gate to wait for us tomorrow morning."

There were many people around who heard their conversation. The blue-haired man seemed to be a little famous in the hall of the weidu brigade, and many brigade commanders were surprised.

"Blue-haired Oscar, did he actually help that kid?"

"Is the Wandering Brigade crazy? Can you also like those hundred holy coins?"

"I heard that they had killed a lot of people after taking a task before, and the task was not completed. I guess they are really poor now."

"Haha, even the strength of his small brigade team dares to encounter S-level tasks. It's really too exaggerated."

"They are not far from Tianmiao to do this. Maybe they want to accumulate character." Someone mocked him.

Some people discriminate against Wang Chong, and naturally some people discriminate against wandering brigades. Humans always like to find some sense of superiority in their boring life, and those who are discriminated against will never be short of.

The Blue Hair Oscar has a very good personal strength and is a veteran saint. It is said that he has the opportunity to attack the mentor. He was once a captain of the Phantom Brigade, which ranked third in the top ten brigades. Later, he went out to work alone. It was a bit unrealistic and was too adventurous. Those who were with him were some madmen who were not afraid of death, seeking excitement between life and death.

The Wandering Brigade has been building a group for more than ten years, and it is still the size of a new group. I don’t bother to take on low-level tasks in normal times. It is obviously just a first-level brigade with only 20 people, but I always have to challenge B or even A tasks. The completion rate is not high, and my ranking in the brigade is naturally at the bottom. Some time ago, I was even more confused and said that I discovered a magical secret realm, a S-level wilderness realm. Only nine of the twenty people were left, and my vitality was severely damaged. I was a typical high-eyed master.

Oscar didn't seem to care much about the ridicule around him. Like Wang Chong, he had heard a lot of similar words. Perhaps it was because of this same experience that he didn't like it just now that he deliberately reached out to help.

"Okay!" Wang Chong was naturally happy and agreed. He thought it was gone. This was really another village with a dark and bright future. One hundred sacred coins and only ten people. This is already the most fair price of family affection in the Holy City.

Finally, the time to leave the city was determined, but Wang Chong did not relax. Even Muzi and Ai Luosi needed help when they were together. It was obvious that it was not an ordinary adventure. At least, it would not be easier than the last pyramid secret realm, but this kind of experience was something Wang Chong longed for more now.

The blue sky, white clouds, and the forest air are filled with sweet fragrance, everything is so peaceful and beautiful.

Until two figures appeared out of thin air, there was a loud bang breaking through the air, and the two men fell like meteorites.

"Didn't chase it out?"

"It shouldn't be..."

As soon as they landed, the two of them quickly turned over. One was carrying a huge coffin behind them, and the other was as majestic as a god. It was neither someone else, but Muzi and Aiolos who were worried about in Wang Zhongxin. It was just as strong as the two of them joined forces and were so embarrassed.

Muzi and Aiolos were gasping for breath. At this time, they both looked up at the sky. The sky that had been calm before suddenly changed. White clouds rolled mischievously, like a group of naughty puppies making fun of themselves, as if celebrating something, or as if mocking the two of them for being overestimated.

Wonderful and full of strange childlike worlds.

Muzi and Aiolos looked extremely serious and nervous. Muzi put his hand on the coffin behind him, and Aiolos also quietly sacrificed a light golden bone.

The two of them looked at the sky with fear. It was obvious that if there was anything wrong, they would burst into a thunderous way in an instant.

Breathing, breathing, time passed by seconds, and it took a long time until the clouds in the sky gradually calmed down, and the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"It shouldn't be chased out." Aiolos breathed a long breath, and the light golden bone in his hand quietly disappeared.

Mu Zi nodded, but still looked at the air with lingering fear. After repeatedly confirming that everything had calmed down, he slowly shrank his hand from the coffin.

"It's still not possible. We have to wait for Wang Chong to come," Muzi looked at Aiolos, "I'm afraid Wang Chong will take some time to come. What should we do?"

Aiolos showed a solemn look on his face. This time, he also discovered this strange "thought fantasy secret realm" unexpectedly and by chance.

The so-called secret realm of thinking and fantasy is different from ordinary dimensional secret realms. The most fundamental difference is that the root of the secret realm of thinking and fantasy is the projection from the human world.
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