The next day, Yuan Feng came to Taiyi Company.
Manager Zhang immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Oops! Isn't this Yuan Feng... No, I should call you Officer Yuan! I've been waiting for you for several days."
He invited Yuan Feng into the office and handed over the resignation procedures he had prepared long ago.
"I really didn't expect you to be an undercover agent from Section 36. You look so much like Officer Zhou. Professionals are just different!"
Yuan Feng smiled lightly and said: "I didn't expect you to be from the Maoshan Sect. You didn't even hit 120 when you saw me dead. This is not like what a cultivator would do."
Manager Zhang looked embarrassed, rubbed his hands and said: "Officer Yuan, why are you pretending to be dead to scare me? I am just an ordinary citizen, how have I ever seen that scene? It really scared me out of my mind at that time, no? You know what to do!”
"I don't blame you. Why are you nervous?"
After Yuan Feng finished speaking, he handed him his employee card and a copy of the investigation report.
After reading it, Manager Zhang said: "The superior group has informed us. We did not think carefully about this matter and did not report it to the 36th Office in advance, which caused you trouble."
"It's all our job. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
"Wait a minute, I just have two International Comic Con tickets for you. Don't you young people like to watch them? These tickets are very expensive."
Yuan Feng took the ticket from his hand. It had the word "gift ticket" clearly printed on it. It must have been given by a customer. It seemed like he had sold a lot of favors to him...
But there is one thing to say, this comic exhibition is unprecedentedly grand and it is indeed hard to get a ticket.
Yuan Feng heard from Jin Hu the day before yesterday that Yin Hu carried all the sleeping bags in order to queue up to buy tickets.
The King of Gods controls the world, but he has never experienced how grand this so-called comic exhibition is. For a moment, he was full of curiosity and really wanted to see it.
As soon as Yuan Feng walked out of the building, Bai Cheng called.
"Boss, what's for dinner? I'll prepare it in advance."
"Just eat hot pot."
"Okay, I'll buy two more bottles of wine."
In the evening, Yuan Feng and Bai Cheng were drinking and eating hot pot in the small apartment, which was very cozy.
After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Yuan Feng lowered his head and scrolled through his mobile phone, while Bai Cheng sat on the sofa and read comics.
Seeing how absorbed he was, Yuan Feng reached for a book, read it, and asked, "What book? Is it so beautiful?"
"Hokage, super hot!"
Yuan Feng sounded familiar, thought for a moment and asked, "Is there a copy ninja named Kasashi in there? Where is it? Let me look through it."
"Kakashi?" Bai Cheng looked over in disbelief: "Boss, do you also watch anime?"
"No, I'm just asking. By the way, I happen to have two tickets for the comic show. Let's go and see it together?"
After Yuan Feng finished speaking, he took out the ticket from his bag and handed it to Bai Cheng.
Bai Cheng's eyes widened and he said excitedly: "This ticket is hard to buy. Where did you get it?"
Yuan Feng smiled and said nothing.
Early in the morning on the first day of the launch, Bai Cheng couldn't wait to wake up Yuan Feng.
It would be reasonable to say that he was worried about the shortage of parking spaces at the Convention and Exhibition Center, but setting out before seven o'clock in the morning on a big weekend is really a bit excessive...
However, Bai Cheng did not go directly to the convention and exhibition center, but took Yuan Feng to a clothing store.
The female boss saw Bai Cheng coming and greeted him enthusiastically.
"Brother, are you here to pick up the cosplay suit so early?"
Bai Cheng nodded and asked, "Has it been done?"
"Of course it's done! Your drawing is so complicated and the time is so tight. It took the three masters of our shop several nights to finish it."
Yuan Feng was confused and couldn't understand what they were talking about.
The female boss turned and walked into the warehouse.
After a while, he brought out a cosplay suit.
It was a golden satin robe, with auspicious clouds embroidered with silver thread on the shoulders and cuffs, and a red and white brocade belt with nebula patterns embroidered on it.
"This...this is..." Yuan Feng looked at the suit of clothes and was surprised.
Bai Cheng said proudly: "Boss, do you feel like we are reunited after a long separation?"
It can be seen that Yuan Feng was extremely excited at the moment, but soon began to worry again.
"You are so ridiculous. How can the God King wear the satin gold robe in this world? It is too conspicuous."
Bai Cheng smiled mysteriously and said: "Boss, you don't understand this. Many people wear cosplay costumes to visit comic exhibitions. It doesn't matter what kind of fancy clothes they are. For such a rare opportunity, boss must restore it!"
"In that case, why don't you make yourself one?"
Yuan Feng was doubtful and looked at him with a frown.
"It's too late..."
After Bai Cheng finished speaking, he couldn't wait to help him change into clothes.
Yuan Feng walked out of the fitting room, stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself repeatedly, feeling inexplicably in a daze.
Although this cos costume is incomparable to the original God King's satin gold robe, Bai Cheng drew it himself and actually restored its appearance. For a moment, Yuan Feng felt as if he had returned to the age of the God-Kings tens of billions of years ago, and scenes of joy, sorrow, excitement, or regrets from the past flashed back into his mind...
"Bai Cheng, thank you..."
Yuan Feng's tone was calm, but the emotions revealed in his eyes were too complex to be expressed in words.
After the two left the clothing store, they drove all the way to the convention and exhibition center.
At first, Yuan Feng was a little worried that this suit would be too ostentatious, but after he entered the comic exhibition venue, he completely dispelled this concern.
The venue of tens of thousands of square meters was packed with people, and men and women wearing strange costumes could be seen everywhere posing for photos.
"Brother, this dress is so cool, let's take a photo together!"
A girl who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old ran up to Yuan Feng and directly took his arm, making a cute pose.
The best friend next to me seized the opportunity and picked up the camera to take a series of pictures.
After taking the group photo, the girl was reluctant to leave and continued to ask: "What character are you cosplaying?"
Yuan Feng was overwhelmed by this sudden enthusiasm and didn't know how to answer for a while.
Bai Chengze smiled and said: "This is a 100% restoration of the image of the God King."
"God King? Which anime?"
The girl was about to get to the bottom of it, but Yuan Feng stared at a person not far away and quickly turned his back.
"Boss, what's wrong?" Bai Cheng asked.
Yuan Feng raised his hands to cover his face and whispered: "Yinhu..."
Bai Cheng turned around and saw Yinhu, wearing a Feiyu suit and a Xiuchun knife on his waist, walking towards this side surrounded by a group of fans...
"Yinhu! What a coincidence!"
Bai Cheng waved and shouted, it turned out that he was just watching the fun and didn't mind the big deal...
Yinhu was caught off guard by his greeting. He never expected to meet an acquaintance in a place like this...
Yinhu walked over awkwardly, but his attention was not on Bai Cheng, but on the uncomfortable man behind him in shock.
"Yuan Feng? You...what are you doing?"
Yinhu opened his mouth wide in disbelief.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Yuan Feng had no choice but to smile awkwardly and said, "Yeah... come here and join in the fun."
Yinhu: "You are..."
Yuan Feng: "That... was all Bai Cheng's fault! Didn't you make it look like that too?"
Yinhu: "..."
The two thirty-six core combat forces stood awkwardly facing each other, unable to find any topic that they could continue to talk about on this occasion...
Just then, the main stage music started.
"The official cos show has started, I'll go there first."
Yin Hu seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and blended into the crowd in three steps and then disappeared without a trace.
Yuan Feng had no interest in cosplay performances. He finally found a place to stay behind the crowd and looked at the young people cheering enthusiastically for the cosplayers with a blank look on his face.
Suddenly, his eyes locked on a young woman cosplaying as a little fox fairy on the stage.
The woman was slim and beautiful, with a small waist and a pinch in her hand. As soon as she appeared on the stage, she attracted constant cheers from the audience.
Judging from the fanaticism of the fans, he must be a well-known cosplayer.
"Boss, do you like this type?" Bai Cheng smiled mischievously.
"What nonsense!" Yuan Feng frowned and said, "Didn't I refine the magic weapon for you? Still can't open the heavenly eye? Why don't you go to the ophthalmologist tomorrow to check it out."
Bai Cheng: "Of course I can tell. Isn't he just a little fox demon from the Tushan clan?"
Seeing his indifferent expression, Yuan Feng suddenly became angry.
"Tu Shan? Do you know her?"
"I don't know her, but I know her ancestor, Dayu, who controlled the floods back then, and his wife was from the Tushan clan of fox demons."
"You are so familiar with the demons that you don't even care about the demons appearing in this world!"
Seeing that Yuan Feng was angry, Bai Cheng curled his lips and said aggrievedly: "Boss, didn't you teach me before that as long as the world is peaceful, even if these mortals are rebelling against God, it doesn't matter."
"Sophistication! Can this be compared with the rampage of demons?!" Yuan Feng glared at him and reprimanded.
Bai Cheng was dissatisfied and continued to retort: "Boss, you have also read many legends, and you should also know that the demons had already participated in the creation of human civilization before I woke up last time. And the Thirty-Six Departments have long known that there are Alien races are mixed in human society, but in order to prevent the world from panic, as long as they keep to themselves, they turn a blind eye."
Yuan Feng was silent. He had indeed looked up relevant information before. Looking at the ancient legends, aside from Gong Gong who furiously hit the Pillar of Creation, Pangu created the world and Nuwa created man and mended the sky. These are undoubtedly the ancestors who created human civilization. . According to legend, Pangu, known as the God of Creation, has the head of a dragon and has the body of a snake. Nuwa and Fuxi also have the head of a human and the body of a snake. They are probably the great wise men among the demons - the snake people.
Although he knew that the world structure had changed, he was still worried about the appearance of the demons. It was not that the God King was narrow-minded and could not tolerate foreign races, but because he had too deep grudges with the demons back then.
His worries are not unreasonable. At least it can be seen from the fact that the Frost Demon Seat secretly planned to summon the Spirit Envoy. Not all demons hiding in the world are harmless to humans and animals. How can a god king just sit back and ignore them?
Thinking of the Frost Demon Seat, Yuan Feng couldn't help but frown.
He had killed so many demons that he couldn't even remember which one the so-called Frost Demon Seat was. From what Bai Cheng said before, he must be at most a small leader. Even so, he still did not dare to take it lightly, so he asked cautiously: "Do you think it is possible for the thirty-sixth place to know the existence of the Frost Demon Seat?"
