Chapter 60 Unfathomable
Wen Nan glanced at the futon in the teahouse where the yellow-haired man had been sitting before he disappeared.
The disciple smiled and said, "Don't worry, sir. We will treat all guests we invite into the building with courtesy."
Wen Nan was not afraid, he just had other ideas. However, the other party had come out to invite him personally, and he couldn't refuse the other party in front of so many players.
Nodding slightly, Wen Nan slowly walked into the teahouse under the gaze of all the players.
Yu Shujun still followed closely behind him all the way into the teahouse.
The disciple looked at Yu Shujun, with some confusion in his eyes.
Wen Nan saw this and said, "This is my person, can he come in with me?"
The disciple did not delve into what “my people” meant, but just smiled and nodded, “Of course, I’ll go get another cushion.”
“No need.” Yu Shujun replied coldly.
The disciple looked at the other party, nodded, and did not insist. He just walked to the door of the teahouse, raised his hand to close the wooden door, and closed the door to the guests.
The players who were locked outside the teahouse were stunned for a moment.
So, that was really Ziweixing? Was it a super star that Fengshui Huan Guild specially built a temporary office to entertain? How awesome was that, to make Fengshui Huan Guild do this?!
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In the teahouse, Wen Nan sat down on the futon. The disciple opposite him ordered tea and presented it to Wen Nan with both hands, just like he did to Huangmao.
Wen Nan lowered his eyes to take a look at the tea. The foam on top looked even and dense, like newly fallen snow, which was very pleasing to the eyes.
But Wen Nan did not raise his hand to take it, but just smiled and said, "Thank you, I don't drink tea."
The disciple smiled and took back the tea bowl, then said, "If you don't want tea, do you need any other drinks? We have ice cola, sour plum soup, orange juice, coffee, and milk tea. Which one would you like to drink, sir?"
Wen Nan felt as if he was not in a teahouse but in Haidilao. He smiled and still refused, "No, I'm not thirsty."
The disciple just thought that Wen Nan was wary of their teahouse because of the incident with Huangmao just now. He smiled and didn't exchange any more pleasantries with him. He directly pulled out a palm-sized note from his sleeve and handed it to Wen Nan.
"Sir, please come to the teahouse and sit for a while, just for one thing."
Wen Nan took the note and saw a row of gold-plated words printed on it:
Feng Shui Huan Association, invitation letter to join.
"Invite me to join?"
"yes."
Wen Nan laughed, "You guys don't even ask me my name, my level, what equipment and skills I have, and my background. Are you going to invite me to join?"
The disciple smiled and shook his head, "No need, sir, we have a connection with Feng Shui Huan, this is enough."
"Really?" Wen Nan also laughed, "But I've never even heard of the name of your guild."
After hearing Wen Nan's words, the disciple finally couldn't maintain the smile on his face, and the corners of his lips became a little stiff.
Obviously, they did not expect that the opponent had never even heard of the names of their six major guilds, and the opponent's expression did not seem to be fake, but rather like a newbie who really knew nothing about their guild.
The disciple couldn't help but examine Wen Nan from head to toe again - although the other party did not reveal his player level, judging from his experience, the other party should be at most at the bottom of the bronze rank.
Why would the master want to make an exception and accept a new player like this, who is of low level and ignorant, into the guild?
Could it be... that he recognized the wrong person?
"He's wearing a sports suit, his muscles are so muscular that they look like they're about to burst, and his face is so handsome that you want to be turned gay the first time you see it."
——He clearly remembered that this was how his master described the man's appearance to him.
Logically speaking, you shouldn't admit your mistake, right?
With such a unique appearance, there can’t be another one that meets the requirements in this small game hall?
While the disciple was looking at Wen Nan, Wen Nan was holding the invitation letter and reading it very carefully.
After the invitation letter was opened, there was an embedded electronic screen inside, which detailed the background of the [Feng Shui Huan] Guild, its purpose, the various privileges enjoyed after joining, and the basic obligations of being a member.
Usually, players who receive invitation letters will directly skip over such brochures and membership rules.
Most of them would immediately close the invitation letter after seeing the words "You are sincerely invited to join" and begin excitedly shaking hands, hugging and saying some words of gratitude to the inviter. No one would care about these detailed introduction words at all.
This was the first time he had encountered a player like the one opposite him, with a frown on his face, studying the brochure word by word in a serious and earnest manner.
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This is just a brochure, not the college entrance examination paper. Is it necessary to read it so carefully?
After waiting patiently for a moment and seeing no response from the other side, the disciple suddenly had an idea - why not take this opportunity to test the other party and see if he is really the person that the master mentioned.
Thinking of this, the disciple picked up the tea whisk on the table and stabbed it straight towards the top of the head of the person opposite him.
That disciple was already a level 10 silver player, and his main attribute was agility. His attack speed was so fast that it was almost impossible to see with the naked eye. For low-level players, it was impossible to dodge.
However, just as he raised his hand, the next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist and the tea whisk flew out of his hand uncontrollably. Then, a powerful thrust came from his chest, directly knocking him off the futon.
"Cough, cough, cough."
The disciple covered his chest and coughed twice, and a fishy-sweet taste came up in his throat.
Who is it? Such a fast speed...
The disciple raised his head and looked at Yu Shujun who was standing behind Wen Nan like a piece of wood.
How could this person be so fast? He didn't even see the opponent's attack just now, and he fell directly. Even if the opponent had maxed out his agility like him, this speed was far higher than his level, and he might even be at the gold level.
With such a high rank, why would he be willing to follow this new player like a servant?
"Hey? Brother, how come you can fall down even when you're sitting on flat ground? Are you okay?"
When Wen Nan heard the noise, he finally stopped focusing on the invitation letter and hurriedly stood up and went forward to help the disciple.
The disciple looked up and saw the golden pattern on Wen Nan's outstretched palm. His pupils shrank in shock.
Is this... a control pattern? Or is it the highest level 3 golden pattern?!
No wonder the girl behind him was willing to follow him. It turned out that she was a female ghost controlled by him? !
The female ghost who can be taken out of the map must have at least ten stars.
In Feng Shui Huan's territory, with limited skills and talents, she was still able to easily resolve his attacks and even complete a counterattack like she did just now. The level of this female ghost is probably even above fifteen stars.
Such a strong female ghost, was actually successfully controlled by the other party? This man...actually pretended to be a newbie in front of him, testing him in reverse? This man's player level is probably unfathomable! (End of this chapter)
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