Chapter 30
The fat man smiled flatteringly at their intimacy, his bruised face looking even more ridiculous. He rubbed his hands and said, "You two brothers have such a good relationship."
Wen Bei turned his head and ignored the nasty man. His cat eyes became a little wet because of anger.
He turned and began to look at the Dark Fire Guild. Although he didn't show it on the surface, he was very surprised in his heart.
The exterior of this guild is very luxurious and the interior is also well decorated.
Some of them look like grand hotels before the end of the world. The chandeliers on the ceiling are made up of hundreds of crystals, and there are fake green plants placed around them. The decoration taste is to highlight the words "magnificent", but because of the decoration problems, it looks a bit rustic.
While Wen Bei was looking around the guild, someone was secretly watching him.
Following that line of sight, he noticed a reception desk.
What’s strange is that the receptionist’s face is also bruised and swollen like the fat man’s.
This was the third guild member they had encountered here. He came over from the front desk with small, thudding steps, a hint of fear on his purple-black face. "Hello, President."
This time Wen Bei was certain that he had not misheard at the door just now, but that they really called Qiu Tinge the president.
The overall strength of the Dark Fire Guild is not as good as the two guilds that Huang Qian and Ji Mingyuan belong to, but because of its special nature, it has always been a guild that is avoided in the base.
The special thing is the supernatural powers of their members. From the guild leader to a small member, the supernatural powers are all related to manipulation and divination. Perhaps due to pollution or the influence of the environment, the personalities of the members are almost all dark.
I heard that the president of this guild has a hobby of turning people into puppets, while the vice president has a horrific fetish of turning good-looking boys and girls into human pigs. However, the base's lawful army has been unable to find any actual evidence to disband this guild.
A strong guild is not so easily shaken in the base. It is like a cancer growing in a person's body. You know it is there, but you can do nothing about it.
But now their president has become Qiu Tinge? ?
Wen Bei looked puzzled: "What on earth did you do?"
Seeing that he dared to speak to this Rakshasa in this way, the receptionist showed an expression of admiration on her face.
She trembled, thinking that Qiu Tinge would be angry, but unexpectedly he didn't seem to be angry at all.
Qiu Ting spoke lazily, as if explaining something insignificant: "As you can see, I found myself a job at the base."
Directly became the guild leader? !
Even Wen Bei didn't expect that the so-called "little thing" he had been busy with these two days was to take over other people's guilds for himself.
If you think about it carefully, it fits with his logic of action and is indeed something he can do.
Wen Bei was only momentarily distracted when someone quickly brought him some fruit and said, "Come, please eat."
Everyone could see that the young man in front of them had a close relationship with their new president.
The new president's usual look of looking at trash changed only when it fell on him, as if it had a bit of warmth.
The man who came had a face covered with strange pockmarks due to pollution. He covered his face with a hood, and the fruit he brought over was also strange in shape.
It doesn't have the fragrance that the fruit should have.
Wen Bei took a bite, thought it tasted bad, and put it down.
He suddenly remembered that he had seen fruit trees for sale in the hotel shop.
When he unlocks the back garden, he will definitely plant fruit trees on the hill behind the back garden.
Peaches, apples and pears are all good, and you can also plant some sweet grapes on the rockery in the front garden.
By the end of this trip, his hotel would probably have earned enough money to unlock the back garden.
Recently, the rumors about his hotel have been getting more and more intense in the base, and more and more mercenaries have boldly gone there to visit. When these mercenaries come back and confirm that the news is true, the hotel will definitely not have enough staff, and he will have to go back.
It would be nice to recruit some temporary workers.
While Wen Bei was thinking, the pockmarked man who brought the fruit couldn't help swallowing when he saw that he didn't eat it.
I thought to myself, this is the fruit produced in the fruit tree area of the base. The pollution level is not high, and it restores the fruit before the end of the world to the greatest extent. Although it looks ugly and has a bitter taste, such fruit is not something that ordinary people can afford to eat.
These are the former president's collection.
The fat man next to him saw Wen Bei put down the black dragon fruit in his hand after just taking a bite, and the heartbroken expression on his face made it even more ferocious.
Wen Bei couldn't help but glance sideways: "So where is your old president?"
The fat man was stunned for a moment, and an embarrassed look could be seen on his funny pig-like face.
Li Zu coughed softly and pointed at the fat man: "Uh...he is it."
Wen Bei was surprised. He looked back at the fat man and was completely unable to connect him with the dark and terrifying polluter that Cheng Jie had mentioned before.
The fat man whose name was called was so frightened that he almost fainted. He said in a muffled voice: "I gave up my seat voluntarily!"
He looked like he was shaking all over, and he kept muttering the word "voluntary" as if he would be beaten up in the next second.
This symptom is very much like some kind of sequelae.
Wen Bei looked at the injuries on his body and suddenly understood how Qiu Ting had become the president of this guild "legitimately".
It was ostensibly a voluntary transfer, but in reality it was a threat of violence.
Li Shu was also afraid, but he also looked down on the people around him.
He is the only one in the guild who has never been defeated. It is not a problem of strength, but because he is quick to adapt to the situation.
Things happened very suddenly that day. After he sent the two men to the guesthouse, he had been looking for an opportunity to bring Qiu Ting into their guild and use him for their guild.
So when Qiu Tin came to find him that day, he felt that this person was just so-so, so impatient.
But I didn't expect that this would be the beginning of a nightmare.
Li Shu never dreamed that someone would be able to challenge the entire guild alone, drag out their president and beat him half to death until he agreed to transfer.
Even the most powerful polluter in the base would not be able to escape unscathed after entering their guild full of hidden powers. However, facts have proved that in the face of absolute strength, all mental and physical attacks can be suppressed.
Until this incident happened, Li Shu respected the president very much, but recently he followed the fat man around and saw his tail-wagging attitude towards Qiu Ding so much that the awe in his heart had long evaporated.
It turns out that without that identity, this person is as shameless as himself.
If such a person can become the president, why can't he, Li Shu?
Li Shu was calculating frantically in his heart, not knowing that all the changes in his expression were seen by Wen Bei.
Wen Bei pretended not to notice, lowered his eyes and took a sip of water.
There are few good people in this guild. Wen Bei is not interested in what they have experienced. As for whether they will find an opportunity to retaliate, that is Qiu Ding's own problem.
He was happy to be a spectator and watch these jokes.
After staying in the Dark Fire Guild for a while, Wen Bei couldn't stand the weird atmosphere here anymore and offered to leave.
Qiu Tin narrowed his eyes and nodded, signaling him to leave.
It seemed like he really just wanted Wen Bei to take a look at what he had been busy with recently.
Before leaving, Wen Bei whispered a warning: "No killing in the base."
Qiu Tinge raised an eyebrow: "So it's OK outside the base?"
Wen Bei: “…No.”
He didn't expect Qiu Ding to be obedient. He said these two words expressionlessly on his pretty face and left.
Not far after Wen Bei walked out of the Dark Fire Guild, he met a familiar figure.
It seemed like he was arguing fiercely with someone.
Huang Qian was now standing with her hands on her hips. Her face, which was usually heavily made up, looked a little plainer today. "How many times do I have to say this? I didn't spread rumors about you, Captain."
Bai You was so angry that her eyes turned red. "You're telling everyone that he's not dead! And you're saying he's working at a hotel outside the base! How could there still be a hotel operating in this world?"
Huang Qian sneered: "Don't think I don't know. Your guild sent people out to search for him as soon as they received the news."
Huang Qian slowly raised her hand, which showed a beautiful women's watch. "According to the time, those two people should have arrived at the hotel by now."
She wasn't shy about sharing the news, because the inn was more than just a place that could produce pre-apocalyptic delicacies and protect against filth.
A hotel that can reduce pollution levels may be the last straw for countless polluters who are at the end of their rope.
She was also a polluter and had once sent a companion whose pollution level had reached 95 on his way. She knew the helplessness of watching one's pollution level rise, and she couldn't do something as selfish as concealing the existence of the hotel.
Even though she knew that once the hotel became popular, it would become difficult for her and the people in her guild to spend money there again.
Huang Qian looked at Bai You, who was speechless after being confronted by her, and started teasing him: "If you don't allow me to tell everyone that he is still alive, do you want me to tell everyone that he is dead?"
Bai You was provoked, and her voice trembled: "Shut up!"
Wen Bei accidentally overheard the entire conversation.
His expression was somewhat helpless.
Why didn't Ji Mingyuan tell him that he actually had a little fanboy in the base?
When we find a hotel later, there will be noise again.
Seeing that their conversation was becoming more and more like a quarrel between elementary school students, Wen Bei finally couldn't help but step forward and expose himself.
He was standing behind Bai You, so the first person to see him was Huang Qian.
Huang Qian was about to say something, but she stopped immediately after seeing this, her eyes wide open: "Why are you......"
She never dreamed that the unfathomable innkeeper would suddenly appear here.
A smile appeared in Wen Bei's eyes. He raised a finger to his lips and hushed softly.
Miss, please keep it a secret.
Huang Qian understood instantly and held back the rest of the sentence, her expression suddenly becoming very interesting.
That expression was even more terrifying than when he saw Ji Mingyuan was not dead in the hotel.
Bai You saw the expression on the face of the woman opposite her who always had a problem with her, so she quickly turned back suspiciously. When she saw Wen Bei, her expression became alert: "Who are you?"
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