Wang Zheng rode his bike along, following the navigation, pedaling furiously the whole way.
Finally, half an hour later, we saw Yunshan Park, which the old man had mentioned.
Wang Zheng stopped and stood at the park entrance, looking at a six-story building in front of him.
It is tall and luxurious, but there are many subtle details on the outside. For example, the huge gatehouse has a rectangular stone slab with many patterns carved on it, which looks mysterious.
Although the building is not very tall overall, it has a soaring presence that makes it look extremely magnificent.
On the side of the wide gate hangs a sign with distinctive Chinese characteristics.
The sign, with black lettering on a white background, reads: Special Processing Center for Mythical Beasts.
In front of this towering building is an empty square, with some stalls along the edge of the square advertising items for buying and selling.
However, most of them are medicines, plants, medicinal herbs, etc.
Wang Zheng thought about it again and realized that even the boldest person wouldn't dare to smuggle exotic beast meat right at someone's doorstep. As for other medicinal herbs, plants, and even exotic beast bones, there were no restrictions, so it wouldn't matter if they were collected.
He came to this association partly out of curiosity, wanting to see if he should dispose of the materials in his storage space here.
On the other hand, Chu Tianxing didn't say where to meet. He figured this place could be considered a landmark building for Awakened in Spring City, and even ordinary people would come to the vicinity to take photos, so he just came over.
As Wang Zheng looked around curiously, he finally received a reply from Chu Tianxing.
Upon learning that Wang Zheng was currently at the Adventurers' Guild, Chu Tianxing hung up the phone immediately.
Then Wang Zheng pushed open the door of the Adventurers' Association and strode inside.
Unlike the empty space at the entrance of the office, the interior of the association was quite spacious, but there were many people coming and going.
There were long queues in front of each counter. You had to take a number and wait for your number to be called to complete your business. Although there were a lot of people, everything was very orderly and not chaotic at all.
Curious, Wang Zheng immediately moved to the machine for taking numbers.
Looking at the screen, I started to explore the various functions such as redemption, reservation, recycling, and registration.
Seeing that Wang Zheng seemed a bit unfamiliar with the process, a staff member in uniform immediately came over and asked him, "What kind of service do you need? If you don't know how to do it, you can tell me first."
Wang Zheng quickly thanked him and then said, "I have some materials from exotic beasts that I need to sell, complete corpses, but I don't know what to do with them."
The staff member did not look down on Wang Zheng because of his age. He skillfully operated the machine a few times and then handed Wang Zheng a slip of paper with his number called.
"All the recycling of exotic beast materials requires evaluation by specialized personnel. You need to register first, then make an appointment, and then send the items to the corresponding basement area. Just wait here for your number to be called, and then register at the counter."
Wang Zheng was just curious at first, but he didn't expect the staff member to be so enthusiastic, so he quickly thanked him and then found an empty seat to sit down.
When he looked at the number on the slip of paper, good heavens, there were 56 people ahead of him in line.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Zheng began to look around at the different sections of the hall.
The basement is where materials for identifying and evaluating alien beasts are appraised; the first floor is the service hall; the second floor is the members' center; and the floors above the third floor are the mission hall for issuing and accepting missions.
Above that is an area that no one else can enter.
Just as Wang Zheng was curiously looking left and right, a deep voice came from behind him.
"Let's go, there's no need to look here."
When Wang Zheng turned around, who else could it be but Chu Tianxing?
Wang Zheng immediately asked with a grin, "Principal, why did you get here so quickly? Are we still going to Baoshan today? Or should we rest for the night before leaving?"
"Rest for one night, we'll set off tomorrow. There's a last-minute mission."
Chu Tianxing didn't waste any more words with Wang Zheng, and directly grabbed him by the neck and shot him into the sky.
In just a few minutes, they landed directly at the military region in Chuncheng.
At this moment, Chu Tianxing introduced to Wang Zheng: "Two demon kings have entered Annam."
It is said that a conflict arose with the Seven-Colored Poisonous Python King, which had been entrenched in Yangwen Mountain. Initially, the Poisonous Python King clashed with the Giant Otter King at the border.
The giant otter king was defeated and fled in disarray back to Annam. Later, still dissatisfied, he sought help from the caiman king.
Faced with two opponents, the Poisonous Python King was naturally no match and ended up constantly luring them inland.
These three beasts fought and fled, passing through the three counties of Maguan, Yanshan, and Qiubei, heading straight for Chuncheng. Because the attack was sudden and unprepared, they were not stopped, and many border soldiers were killed or wounded.
They fought their way to the outskirts of Chuncheng before being stopped by the experts from the Yunnan Military Region.
With the military region's intervention, it would have been possible to repel the enemy, drive them out of the border, or even kill them.
But just when victory seemed assured, the seven-colored venomous python, fearing we would settle scores with it later, suddenly turned against us, disrupting the original balance.
In an attempt to survive, they even tried to flee into the city, hoping to create chaos before escaping.
Left with no other option, several colonels from the Chuncheng Military Region fought desperately to stop the enemy outside the city. In the end, they chose to self-destruct, risking their lives to barely kill the Giant Otter King. The Poisonous Boa King and the Caiman Crocodile King escaped with serious injuries.
Although it was a Pyrrhic victory, several lieutenant colonels and majors were severely poisoned, beyond medical help, and were only clinging to life thanks to their immense vitality and the help of healers.
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