silence.
Dead silence.
I don't know how long it lasted.
Immediately afterwards, everyone, whether it was the soul master or the teller, was going crazy.
Wencheng Trick Sect has never produced such a high-level omen.
The last time the most advanced omen was a D1 level omen produced by Wen City's top master, a D1 level soul master.
For the first time in so many years.
D9 level omen.
These Wencheng bumpkins have never been heard of, let alone seen.
Even Zhang Yan, the initiator of all this, became stunned and stayed in place, motionless and unable to move.
I never expected that this mysterious painting of a red door was actually worth 999 ghost coins.
Look at the long series of numbers on the scale display.
Zhang Yan swallowed and counted zero with difficulty.
This is, how many zeros are there?
A full eight figures, 99.9 million credit points.
Not to mention this life, he had never seen so many zeros in his previous life.
"Go away, everyone go away."
I don’t know which staff member notified the person in charge of the Wencheng Guilimen office, and a middle-aged man who looked like a leader came out.
He glanced at the scale and his eyes suddenly shrank: "Clear the place, the office will be closed for half a day today."
Under his order, a large group of security personnel drove away all the soul masters.
Those soul masters who had witnessed the history of Wen City were naturally dissatisfied, and many people were protesting.
Their wild boars have never eaten fine chaff.
I also want to take a closer look at the D9 level omen.
These soul masters all know that maybe this D9 level omen will be the highest level omen they can see in their lifetime.
Who doesn’t want to take a few more glances?
I’m dissatisfied, but I still want to work in Wencheng. I can’t go against what the government says.
Soon, only the security team and the staff of the Trick Door Office were left in the huge hall.
Zhang Yan was surrounded by people.
Standing in front of the scale, his eyes never left the middle-aged man with the red door painting, and then he turned his head.
He gestured with his eyes to the busty receptionist who had been serving Zhang Yan.
The young lady understood and quickly introduced: "Zhang Yan, this is Director Zhang of our office."
"Hello, Director Zhang."
Zhang Yan greeted him in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.
Director Zhang’s real name is Zhang Qiang.
He knows it.
Zhang Qiang is not only the top leader of the Guild Gate Office, but will also become the mayor of Wencheng in the future.
Although Zhang Qiang doesn't have much hair, he is definitely a strong man.
It is said that his strength has reached E9 level, and he is only one step away from becoming a D-level soul master.
In the last life, the Tang Kingdom failed in the final battle of destiny.
A strange world invades Wencheng.
Mayor Zhang led the citizens to break out of the encirclement, but because he did not give up any citizen, he eventually died tragically at the hands of Weird.
He is a good mayor.
So Zhang Yan is quite relieved about him, at least with Zhang Qiang's character.
I won't steal this trick painting from him for nothing.
"Haha, it's true that a hero comes from a boy."
Zhang Qiang smiled and patted Zhang Yan on the shoulder: "I won't say anything long-winded.
I won’t ask more about how you obtained the D9-level omen.
Our surname is Zhang, and we might have been a family a hundred years ago.
Just asking you, this omen must be sold to our Wencheng office, okay? "
Zhang Qiang is very pragmatic.
It can be seen that he is still very anxious.
He was afraid that Zhang Yan would leave directly without selling the omen to the Wencheng office.
“What happens if I don’t sell?”
Zhang Yan said calmly.
“If we don’t sell it, nothing will happen.
I can't force you to sell. "
Zhang Qiang became anxious upon hearing this and pulled hard on the few hairs on his head.
The busty receptionist rolled her eyes at Zhang Yan: "Zhang Yan, okay, please stop teasing Director Zhang.
He didn't have much hair to begin with.
If you pull any more, it will be gone. "
Zhang Yan laughed and said, "Director Zhang, I used this omen to evaluate the value, because it was originally intended for sale.
There is no reason not to sell it. "
In fact, he had experience in his previous life and understood Zhang Qiang's worries very well.
All cities are in competition.
He can definitely sell it in other cities. For omens of this level, the trick offices in many cities are willing to pay high prices for them.
What's more, if you don't sell it to the government, but sell it to the black market.
The price will be higher.
"You want to sell?"
Zhang Qiang was overjoyed and waved his hand: "You sell it to our office, I will make the decision and give you 100 million credit points."
"I only added 100,000 credit points. That's really stupid."
Zhang Yan curled his lips.
Zhang Qiang's face twitched and he motioned to his secretary: "Take that out."
The secretary nodded and took out a small box.
"This is a black card."
Zhang Qiang carefully took out something like a bank card from the small box.
The first time he saw this black card, Zhang Yan's heart beat wildly.
"You know the value of this card, right?"
Zhang Qiang asked proudly.
I thought to myself, now, you kid, you won’t accuse me of dunking anymore, right?
"Tricky door black card?"
Zhang Yanqiang endured his excitement and asked in confirmation.
Zhang Qiang nodded: "Not bad.
I gave it to you, I hope you can make good use of it. "
"Thanks."
Zhang Yan was very satisfied.
Zhang Yan had only heard of this sly black card in his previous life.
It is said that each city only has ten of them. Using them, you can freely enter and exit the trick door of the city you belong to.
No need to pay taxes.
Even as long as the magic power is enough, the owner can directly enter the inside of the trick door within any radiation range of the trick door in the city.
Of course, this is just one of the functions of the trick door black card.
There are countless other functions and privileges in Wencheng.
Zhang Yan is not very clear about these.
But everyone who has a trick door black card is undoubtedly a strong man in this city.
That Zhang is so powerful and courageous.
He actually gave his fledgling self a trick card!
Zhang Yan contentedly took the trick door black card, counted the nine-digit credits in his soul master's mobile phone, and left happily.
"Director, is it a little too much for you to give the secret black card to a young boy who has only entered the strange world once?"
The secretary wondered: "He's just an F3 level soul master. I'm afraid he picked up the D9 level omen by luck.
Zhang Qiang glanced at the secretary and said calmly: "Old Li, as you just said, what level is he?"
"F3."
Secretary Li said that immediately after, he seemed to have thought of something.
He shivered all over and his expression changed.
"Have you thought of it?"
Zhang Qiang laughed loudly: "When you first entered the strange world, you were as scared as a dog.
How long did it take you to become F3?
That Zhang Yan was able to be promoted to an F3 level soul master when he entered the strange world for the first time.
Never mind whether he picked up this omen by luck or not.
But luck is also a kind of strength.
My vision is very poisonous. From now on, my future will be limitless. "
Secretary Li was sincerely convinced: "Director Zhang still sees things far-sighted, Old Li, I'm convinced."
Zhang Qiang smiled and patted Secretary Li on the shoulder, and suddenly his expression changed: "Director Zhao!"
The director of the Wencheng Security Station immediately stood up: "Director, what are your orders?"
"You go to the security teams in several neighboring cities and borrow a hundred elite security team members.
All require the strength of a soul master above level E.
I want to escort this D9-level omen to the capital overnight.
This matter is of great importance and is related to the fate of the Tang Dynasty.
There is no room for error. "
Director Zhao knew that the matter was of great importance and quickly took orders to find someone.
Zhang Qiang was a little surprised, and his eyes passed through the window and fell on the dark trick door in the distance.
The trick door keeps spinning and never stops.
Full of unknowns and weirdness.
The arrival of strangeness is a threat and despair for many people.
But why is it not an evolutionary opportunity for all mankind?
Zhang Qiang murmured: "This country's fate battle has once again fallen behind.
A D9-level omen appeared in Wen City, this is definitely an opportunity..."
