Chapter 330: secretary

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"What do you mean? Why is the Wuhun Temple not suitable for us?"
Ye Zhiqiu said, Huo Wu immediately followed his words and sang him against him. She couldn't beat him, so she would use words to disgust him.
Shui Bing'er was a little calm, and asked quietly, "Why did His Highness the Son say this?"
"Because, with your strengths, the Spirit Hall does not mention a large number of them, but there are also a lot of them. It is difficult for you to think about it. In the future, it is very likely that you will not even be able to mix with the master of a city branch , So I said, I don’t recommend you to join the Hall of Souls.
Saying this, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly smiled mysteriously:
But...Although the Hall of Souls cannot work, there is still a better force waiting. Do you want to know more about it?"
Huo Wu and Shui Bing'er looked at each other, both with strange looks.
Are you a saint son of Wuhun Temple, actually helping other forces dig into the walls? It's too weird...
Huo Wu directly showed a funny expression, clasping her arms around her chest to make a copy of the girl here watching your performance.
Shui Bing'er smiled politely and said, "His Royal Highness, please say, Bing'er listens very well."
"Ahem~"
Ye Zhiqiu cleared his throat solemnly, stood up and took a small step on the upper body of the pavilion. At the same time, he slowly said: "After this competition is over, I will establish a Martial Soul Federation that encompasses the entire continent. By then, whether it is a human or a soul beast, as long as it is a slightly larger force, they will join one by one. Now, I want to invite you to join in advance. What do you think of the two girls?"
Having said this, Ye Zhiqiu stopped, leaning against the pavilion behind him, watching the dumbfounded two raised their eyebrows, waiting for their answers.
Shui Bing'er frowned and muttered: "The saint son is ambitious and ambitious, and Bing'er admires it very much. But this matter is a bit of a vernacular meaning, why would human forces join one by one? Join? And Sister Huo Wu and I are just ordinary weak women. What is worthy of your invitation to join this so-called Wuhun Federation in advance? How can we determine the development of the Wuhun Federation? Would it be better than Wuhun Hall?"
"Yes, sister Binger is right." Huo Wu nodded in agreement to help.
Ye Zhiqiu glanced at Shui Bing'er appreciatively. This girl is very good at talking, and the logic of her head is very clear, which is much better than Huo Wu's impatient.
"Don't worry..." Ye Zhiqiu explained with a calm smile: "Of course you deserve my invitation in advance. The Wuhun Federation has a new position called Secretary. This position is specially designed for those who look good. As a girl, I think you two are very good. Especially Bing'er, who has a bright mind, is good at talking, and has a special temperament. I think it is particularly suitable." Said this, Ye Zhiqiu still blinked at Shui Bing'er. After blinking, Shui Bing'er's cheeks turned red.
"What do you mean?" Huo Wu saw Ye Zhiqiu just boasting about Shui Bing'er. She was dissatisfied on the spot. She straightened her chest and looked at Ye Zhiqiu angrily and asked: "You mean this girl is not good, right? ?"
"You...?" Ye Zhiqiu squinted at her and sighed helplessly: "The Creator closes a door for someone and opens a window for him. The window refers to your appearance and knows what the door refers to. ?"
"What?" Huo Wu looked a little dumbfounded.
This scene made Shui Bing'er next to him laugh out loud.
"Guess slowly by yourself." Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyes, then looked at Shui Bing'er and continued: "The secretary's duty is to help me deal with things. The power is great and he has to be responsible for many things. There is an old saying on our side. Ask the secretary to do it, nothing to do..."
"Wait, wait!" Shui Binger rubbed his head helplessly, and protested in a low voice, "His Royal Highness, no one has agreed to join..."
"You will get a million gold soul coins and a storage soul guide, and there is a million years soul ring plus a reward of 60 levels of soul power. Do you want to join?" Ye Zhiqiu said calmly.
"Really?" Shui Bing'er was startled, and looked at Ye Zhiqiu in disbelief.
Ye Zhiqiu rolled his eyelids, "Nonsense, do I need to lie to you? Should I join?"
"Join, you must join!" Shui Bing'er's little head suddenly felt like a chicken pecking at rice.
With these things, it doesn't matter whether the Martial Spirit Federation can be established, even if only she and Ye Zhiqiu are alone, Shui Bing'er feels that she is still making a profit.
"Russ can also teach..." Ye Zhiqiu nodded in relief, touched the black jade bracelet, took out a ring-shaped storage soul guide and handed it to Shui Bing'er, saying: "There are probably a few hundred inside. Ten thousand gold soul coins, the more you can use as pocket money."
After Shui Bing'er took it, she casually put it on her finger, and continued to look at Ye Zhiqiu with scorching eyes. Golden Soul Coins and Storage Soul Guidance Device are not important to her, and the Million Years Soul Ring and Soul Power are rising These two things at level 60 are what she wants most.
Earlier, when Ye Zhiqiu said that the eight Shrek’s spirit powers had reached level 60, and their fifth spirit ring was still unified for a million years, Shui Bing'er was wondering if Ye Zhiqiu did it. After all, he is now He was the only recognized god-level powerhouse in Douluo Continent, and it seemed possible that he could make these things.
Now that the opportunity came, she naturally wanted to seize it.
Ye Zhiqiu naturally saw the look of Shui Binger’s expectant look. After a chuckle, his right hand turned over, and Tian Meng Bing's beating of silkworm meat appeared in his hand~EbookFREE.me~ Tian Meng, let’s start. . "Ye Zhiqiu looked at the little thing in his hand and ordered.
"Big brother, you should let me die... I think it is too difficult for Cansheng to... , It doesn’t know how many times it has sacrificed and resurrected today...
"Think about your Xiaobing. The news from my avatar has caught her and is rushing back. Are you sure you don't want to meet?"
Tianmeng Bingcan's spirit suddenly shook, and the round and duo head that was lying on his stomach was very tall at this time, "Brother, I suddenly feel that Cansheng is full of hope, so I set a small goal first, and I will sacrifice today. It's a hundred times!"
"Let's get started..." Ye Zhiqiu rubbed his temple tiredly. Damn, this is a worm. You want to sacrifice a hundred times, I haven't had so much anger to resurrect you...
As for what Xiaobing, ahem...
Ye Zhiqiu ghost knows where, if he really finds his clone, would he have come back with a flying thunder carrying her tail? How about waiting until now?