Logistics Department of Tenglong University.
Liu Jingming had a stinky face and looked like everyone owed him five million.
Members of the Copy Management Office understood his feelings.
After all, more than thirty copies were destroyed for no reason, and the original owner ran away without being found at all.
As the director of the dungeon management office, you only have a bad face if you don't have a bad face.
"Director, are we still looking for Chen Yu?" a member of the management office asked cautiously.
"Forget it, forget it." Liu Jingming felt as if he had eaten a fly. "That kid has probably reached the full level to do job transfer tasks. What's the use of looking for him?"
It is not common for students to destroy copies, but it happens one after another.
Tenglong University does not have a tradition of asking students to compensate students for copies.
With these thirty copies, Liu Jingming could only admit that he was unlucky.
Fortunately, the dungeon management office is an oil and gas department with sufficient funds.
Broken copies are taken directly for repair.
As for the gap in the number of dungeons in the first-level dungeon area, we can only rent some from wealthy instructors to replenish the number.
"Who has extra first-order copies on hand?"
Liu Jingming looked through his address book helplessly.
He only has a dozen spare first-level copies on hand.
In other words, he had to rent nearly twenty first-level copies.
"We can only look for them one by one. Oh, pity my old face!"
Liu Jingming started to make a call with a grimace.
"Hey, Old Liu, do you have any spare first-order dungeons on hand recently?"
"Oh, yes, yes! Lend me one. It's not for personal use! It's placed in the academy's dungeon area for students to brush."
"Then you must pay rent!"
"Okay, okay, thank you! I'll come over and get it later! Goodbye!"
"Are you giving me money? I'm Liu Jingming!"
"..."
It took a full two hours.
I humbly begged dozens of tutors and finally borrowed 20 copies.
Just when Liu Jingming was about to pick up the goods, another member of the management office ran in in a panic?
"Oops! Director! Something big happened!"
Liu Jingming's expression suddenly froze, his heart was filled with an ominous premonition, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.
"What happened? Tell me!"
"Director! Then Chen Yu started destroying the dungeon again!" a member of the management office said with a sad face.
"He is getting more and more rampant! In just the past ten minutes, he has destroyed three copies in a row!"
"Director! Hurry up..."
Before the members of the management office finished speaking, they suddenly felt a strong wind blowing.
Liu Jingming in front of him had disappeared.
…
Copy area.
In the dungeon venue, Chen Yu had just completed a large map dungeon.
Looking back at the rankings, the number one spot on the list has been replaced by his record.
I checked the Tamron badge again and found that the credits had arrived.
"Then, next!"
Chen Yu walked towards the exit of the venue with firm steps, the coolness of a real man who never looks back at the explosion, and the momentum of turning his back on all living beings and moving forward indomitably.
Just as he stepped out of the stadium gate and was about to go to the next dungeon venue, he was blocked by someone.
"etc!"
This is a man with a gloomy look.
The sky behind him seemed to have turned gray, shrouded in dark clouds, brewing a thunderstorm.
"Are you Chen Yu?!"
The man looked at Chen Yu with complicated eyes.
The endless resentment and oppression made Chen Yu a little surprised.
"I am Chen Yu." Chen Yu took a step back with a vigilant look, "Excuse me, do you have any interaction with me?"
He tried to remember what connection he had with the man in front of him who seemed to have been run over by a Tiger tank a hundred times and was even filmed in a short movie.
"Is this person some kind of top genius from a higher level, shrouded in my glory, unwilling and jealous of my talent?"
"I'm just telling you! How can I, who is treated as the protagonist of the world, not have a villain come to slap me in the face?"
Thinking of this, Chen Yu immediately geared up and was eager to give it a try.
"We have no intersection."
The gloomy man approached Chen Yu step by step and said through gritted teeth, "But it's you I'm looking for!"
"Tell me, what do you want from me?" Chen Yu said calmly.
He was thinking in his mind whether he should smile evilly and then use his little finger to pick out his ears.
This is the protagonist's special skill - King's Contempt!
But think about it and forget it.
It's easy to smile crookedly, but not everyone can master the "evil charm" skills.
If a beginner uses it, he or she may be regarded as a fool by others.
Only the hidden profession among hidden professions, the genius among geniuses, the legendary "Dragon King" can master this skill to perfection.
The gloomy man didn't say anything, but just got closer step by step.
Like a volcano about to erupt, it slowly accumulates energy.
Once it breaks out, it will be earth-shattering and all living beings will tremble!
step……
Two steps...
Three steps...
Of course, when he walked in front of Chen Yu, his momentum had reached its peak, as if he were towering like Mount Tai.
Chen Yu frowned, ready to summon plant life at any time and fight to the death with it.
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, the man put his hands together and bowed at a standard 45 degrees in front of Chen Yu.
His expression changed from gloomy to crying in an instant.
"Master! I beg you! Stop brushing!"
"Uh, wait, what do you mean?" Chen Yu was stunned.
"No, big brother, get up first. I, Chen Yu, am so virtuous that I can't bear your great courtesy!"
This is the act of paying homage by offering incense to an old grave!
Chen Yu believes that he will not lie down in a coffin for future generations to worship him in the short term.
No, he's so majestic, how can he get into the coffin?
"No! If you don't promise me! I won't get up!"
Liu Jingming bent over and followed Chen Yu's voice in circles, always maintaining the posture of paying homage to Chen Yu, as pious as he wanted.
There is nothing he can do!
This current champion has a great background!
Leng Xiong, who offended him yesterday, was lying dead in his living room today!
Although the Intelligence Department is still investigating the cause of death, Liu Jingming, who is well-informed, has already learned from a colleague from the Supervision Department that this incident is related to Leng Xiong's collision with the top scholar in Jinke!
He is a small director of the dungeon management office. In terms of status and strength, he is almost the same as Leng Xiong.
So, just follow your heart!
"No, you have to let me know what you want me to promise!" Chen Yu asked innocently.
"Please! Stop destroying the dungeon!" Liu Jingming burst into tears. "If you keep fighting like this, there will be no dungeons left for the First-Order Academy!"
"This?" Chen Yu's mouth twitched.
Emotions, this is not a villain coming to slap you in the face.
It's the owner of the suffering who comes to collect debts!
"Great God!" Liu Jingming begged, "All the spare copies are gone! I, the director of the copy management office, already owes a huge debt for twenty first-level copies!"
"That's right! The purpose of your ranking is to gain credits!"
At this point, Liu Jingming's eyes lit up.
"I can privately compensate you for fifty thousand credits!"
"As long as you can stop destroying the copy, the credits will be credited immediately!"
