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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters practical and capable

Rose Church.

The vigorous expansion movement began, and the surrounding streets and residents cooperated with each other with unprecedented enthusiasm. Wang Feng only said one word to the demolition households, with compensation in place plus a quota for admission to the Rose Church, which is valid for 30 years.

Demolition compensation is not new to the residents of Aurora City, but in fact, no matter how much compensation is, they cannot get the houses in their current location. If they were not forced to requisition, they would not be willing. However, the admission quota of Rose Church instantly opened up everyone's psychological defense!

Who doesn’t expect their children to be successful? Moreover, this quota is valid for 30 years. Your children may not have that talent, but what about the children’s children?

Some people who were not in the demolition scope couldn't help but come over to ask for demolition. At this time, the market value of the demolished house instantly tripled, and it was still soaring.

However, these have nothing to do with Wang Feng, so naturally there will be the logistics support department of the Rose Temple to deal with these cumbersome and erotic things.

Wang Feng now has only one requirement, and all construction units must strictly follow the construction drawings he gave.

In the teaching area on the other side, the disciples of the Rose Temple are studying with unprecedented enthusiasm. This time, they were not for scholarships. Everyone foresees that in the future, countless talented new disciples will join the Rose Temple. If these seniors still want to be faced, they must work harder!

Moreover, with examples like Fantesey in front of them, they have hope. With Wang Feng’s new teaching plan coming out, everyone is willing to sacrifice their lives to fight!

In the past, I always felt that half of the time I worked hard for the rose. Although I was also very hard, I always had a little reservation. Now the feeling is completely different. The Rose Temple is booming now. They should not drag their feet. They even said that they should not be dropped out of school because they couldn't keep up and asked them to fight to the death. Now every bit of strength, every drop of sweat and blood that they have sprinkled is for themselves!

The Thunder Dragon's retreat room was getting more and more quiet... After Hawkland returned from the Zenith Temple, he became a regular visitor here. The workbench originally used to study runes became the plate table for him and Thunder Dragon. The runes that were originally filled with tables were replaced by black and white chess pieces.

At this time, Old Hawkland held his chin with one hand and pinched a chess piece with the other. His beard was almost broken. He was thinking about the next key move.

Lei Long smiled faintly, "Old Huo, time is precious. Should I win the chess first and play tomorrow."

Lao Huo took a deep breath, and with a loud bang, he put the chess piece in his hand with great momentum, and said without raising his head: "Lao Lei, you are no longer authentic. Today's chess, I have the advantage."

Lei Long casually set up a chess move and replied: "This is hard to say. The surface advantage is actually a long time ago, in secret."

Old Huo looked up at the Thunder Dragon, "Your words mean something."

"Hehe, if you think too much, you will get older quickly."

"Age quickly? Lao Lei, you look much older than me now. Is it because you are so obsessed with playing chess? Or are you so obsessed with practicing? "

Lei Long smiled slightly, "I must have lived longer than you."

"Tsk, that's hard to say." Lao Huo made a comeback and the attack began on the chessboard.

Lei Long responded calmly, "Yes, his chess skills have indeed improved."

Hawkland held a chess piece and thought hard, "Old Lei, tell me, is this kid Wang Feng really okay to make trouble like this? Don't look at us being prosperous now, but every day, I feel more and more and more like a little hot cooking oil."

Lei Long smiled, "Just like this game of chess, there is no regret for making a move. The road has already reached this point. Not to mention the heat cooking oil, even if it is the fire purgatory ahead, it has to continue to go on. The same path will be the same. Moreover, this kid is not a plan. Let us old guys watch it first."

Hawkland's chess piece fell, and this time the hand was slightly heavy. A strong feeling suddenly flashed across his face. It was impossible to say whether it was anger or hatred. It was like something that had been suppressing in his heart suddenly popped out, but he quickly restrained himself back, "Old Lei, we have been withstood for so long, I still have a little..."

Thunder Dragon paused his hand with the chess piece and shook his head slightly at Hawkland.

Hawkland stopped halfway through his words. He took a deep breath, nodded, and smiled again on his face, "Boy Wang Feng is really a little bit too bad. Some people's faces are swollen. Where did Kalida find this guy?"

Thunder Dragon frowned first, then smiled on his face, "It came out of itself."

"?" Hawkland stared at the Thunder Dragon, smiling at the beginning, and then became serious. Wang Feng's current performance can no longer be described as an excellent disciple. He is already the only one. To be honest, the All-Blade Alliance can help Rose survive the last disaster, no more than one hand. It is either high and powerful or powerful, but Wang Feng did this as a disciple of the Rose Holy Temple...

Such a person will inevitably become a leader in the future. To be honest, Hawkland increasingly feels that it is the rose that restricts Wang Feng's development. Not to mention the distance. If Wang Feng went to the ruling temple, ghosts know that there will be less trouble...

Hawkland had long recognized such a person and such talent. Just like Kalida introduced the Eight Tribes into the Rose, Wang Feng was most likely invited by Kalida from somewhere, and the time when Wang Feng suddenly rose was also consistent with the time when the Eight Tribes entered the Rose. He once felt that Wang Feng was a disciple of the Eight Tribes...

But no matter how serious Hawkland's eyes were, Lei Long smiled slightly, and his eyes clearly told Lao Huo that Wang Feng was indeed born by himself, had nothing to do with him, had nothing to do with Kalida, and had nothing to do with the Eight Tribes and some people!

Hawkland opened his mouth, but closed it again. He believed in the Thunder Dragon, but... Could it be that after so many years of bad luck in the Rose Temple, God finally opened his eyes to give Rose a big gift?

Thunder Dragon smiled and nodded, "This is destiny."

Hawkland also nodded. Why did Wang Feng appear in the Rose Temple, and why did he show his talent when the Rose Temple is in danger, risking threats and huge dangers to save Rose. He really couldn't find any other explanation except fate.

"Wang Feng, he is a good boy."

Hawklan's hand holding the chess shook slightly. Good boy? Just Wang Feng? This guy has nothing to do with "good boy"! Just like the Little Six Path Formation he made, he deduced it for a while and was dizzy all afternoon. According to Wang Feng, every disciple of the Holy Temple will go to this Little Six Path for at least five, six, seven or eight times in the future...

Hawkland secretly pulled Wang Feng and asked, there was no other way to discover the potential of his disciples? Wang Feng's answer was yes, but he was too lazy to do it. This six-path formation is the simplest and most direct...

But then again, it is absolutely impossible for a good child to turn the roses into what they are like now. No matter how the fire is cooking outside, the inside of the Rose Temple is now united and solid.

The Rose Church is just one last breath...

From Aurora City to the two major halls, everyone is busy, and the only one who is most idle is probably the guy who triggered this storm of change.

The top floor of the Sailing Hotel next to Jinbeibei Auction House, frankly speaking, Lao Wang never knew that the Sailing Hotel was actually a sea-spanning industry, and it was directly controlled by Clara. No wonder even the hotel looks like a ship.

At this time, in the luxurious top floor hall, Lao Wang was lying as Ge You, leaning leisurely on the pillow and eating melon seeds. On the stage, there were more than a dozen Bei tribe girls performing a show.

The Bei tribe is a very talented race. The famous Shell Dance has always been a repertoire program for the mainland's powerful people to have a banquet. At this time, more than a dozen huge shells slowly opened and closed on the stage. The beautiful and beautiful Bei tribe beauty appeared in the shell, outlining a pure and natural beauty with a virgin appearance.

This is a large-scale musical and dance drama, which tells the origin of the Bei tribe. This is the fifth time Lao Wang has watched it, and it is so interesting to watch it.

Clara originally wanted to talk to him about something, but this guy was so fascinated by the show that it made her difficult to bother her.

Unlike Lao Wang, a slut, Clara really doesn't want to live a mediocre life, and she can't make it.

The project of the new trade center enriched Her Majesty’s wallet, and the two bottles of banned medicines given by Wang Feng last time made Her Majesty quite satisfied. She personally approved the edict and even showed her intention to let Clara take over the entire Jinbeibei industry.

Is this a good thing? It's not a good thing... Clara is quite clear that the edict is just a false honor, and "intention" or something, it's just intention rather than reality. As long as the power is not really handed over to you, it's not yours.

This is not only not an opportunity for oneself, but a huge crisis.

Money is of course important to Her Majesty the Queen, but compared to the potion that can lift the Sea Clan's ban, it is nothing.

Two bottles of potions could not satisfy Her Majesty's appetite at all. But Wang Feng was not something she could control. It would be fine if she didn't have this thing before, but once she opened her head, Her Majesty would constantly reach out to her. If she couldn't take it out at that time... Only Clara knew how difficult it was in this situation. Now, His Highness, the eldest princess, has completely regarded her as a thorn in her eyes and a thorn in her flesh. With Her Majesty's halo protected by Her Majesty's halo, she can be worry-free for the time being, but what if this halo is gone one day? Once she gets on this table, she has no way out. If His Majesty doesn't need to do it, the eldest princess will take her life.

Of course, there is no way to break the deadlock. The key is the formula of the potion. If you can really get this formula for the mermaid clan and hold such a great contribution, then don’t say that the eldest princess dares not do anything to herself at that time, even if Her Majesty the Queen wants to touch her, she has to consider her contribution and influence to the sea clan, and then she will never have to live a life of stagnation today.

So to put it bluntly, this bet is either born or died, and there is absolutely no intermediate option.

The actors on the stage were singing and dancing, but Clara was thinking about her own thoughts. After finally finishing this performance, the actors began to leave the stage to change their costumes, etc. She was about to take the opportunity to explore Wang Feng's words, but Wang Feng squinted his eyes and shook his head and commented: "The drama is still good, but the costumes are not very consistent with history, so we need to restore the reality! When the Bei clan was born, where did so many clothes come from? It's just a few kelp wrapping it up... Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this aspect needs to be improved, and it needs to be improved!"

Clara was stunned, and was amused by him: "I said Brother Wang, are you restoring the truth? You want to see others dress less, right? Otherwise, who can stare at a play every day?"

"Look at what you said, it's so vulgar! How can you evaluate art with such a vulgar eye?" Lao Wang sighed and said lightly: "And what kind of beauty is not a beauty, dressed much less, it's not important to me at all. I have looked at it a few more times, mainly to learn more about the origin of the Bei tribe. In this world, knowledge is power! I, Wang Feng, have nothing else, I am diligent and studious, down-to-earth and capable!"

"Okay, even if you are diligent, studious and down-to-earth," Clara couldn't help but be happy. Although she knew that this guy was shameless, she really felt bad about boasting. She changed her serious expression and asked in confusion: "But I really don't know if I can do it... I haven't tried it, Sister Mapel, have you tried it?"

Is this a problem? Still need to try it?

Mapel frowned. For such a simple question, Clara seemed to be talking. Normally, Mapel would not pay attention to her, but she knew the importance of the mermaid princess to Senior Brother Wang Feng. Seeing her expectant eyes, she replied coldly: "Senior Brother Wang Feng is of course capable. There is no one in the world who is more capable than Senior Brother Wang Feng."

Clara was almost bent down when she laughed. Mapel seemed to realize that he was in a trap. She looked at Clara coldly without saying a word, but Lao Wang covered her face.

This fairy... I'll let it go, but now this girl always flirts with Mapel. Fortunately, Mapel doesn't realize that she is flirting with her most of the time. The junior sister is really simple in this regard.

"I said Clara, no matter how you say it, you are also a princess," Lao Wang said with a laugh and cry: "Can we speak normally like a princess?"

"Okay, let's talk about the princess." Clara smiled like a flower. This was what you asked me to say. As for Mapel next to me, I had known everything long ago, and there was no need to hide it from her: "Brother Wang, Her Majesty the Queen is urging potions again. What's the situation there? How much is it for me to make progress?"

I knew that this girl was thinking about this, so Lao Wang bit a grape: "Your Highness Clara, this landlord has no surplus food. Look at me, these days, I have become a father and a mother, I just made two idiots into ghost-level, and I am almost busy every day. Is it easy for me? Where do I get the time to make potions? No matter how anxious your queen is, I can't let me leave my own affairs alone, I will help you first!"

"What are you guys?" Clara wrinkled his delicate little nose aggrievedly, and tears came as soon as she said, "Wang Feng, you are a heartless person! We are born and die. I have given you all, but you actually share with me with us?"

"Don't!" Lao Wang was shocked. Has this girl changed to falsehood now: "Your Highness, I am still a virgin. You say that such irresponsible words will tarnish my reputation!"

Clara opened her mouth. This guy also has a reputation? Besides, I kissed, touched, looked at it. Is this really a waste of time and I won’t admit it?

To be honest, she really wanted to beat this bastard, but... she didn't beat her when she was able to fight before, but now she can't beat her.

Speaking of which, this person is really annoying. I have never seen him practice. Why is he so powerful? He is really born?

She tilted her neck and looked at Mapel next to her, as if she wanted to find something back on Mapel, but the other side seemed to have seen nothing and heard nothing, and she ignored her at all.

"I don't care!" When women have no choice, this trick will always be the same: "You have to be responsible for me anyway. Wang Feng, listen. If I am recalled by the queen, then your fun will be great. Will the new princess I get so easy to talk to? Don't talk to you, I'm afraid that even the development of Aurora City will stagnate, even for cooperation, you have to help me!"

"Boom, please help! Wait until I'll take a break, this ghost class has just started."

"Wang Feng, just say whatever you want," Clara was really not flirting this time. This guy's difficulty is rare in the world. Beauty tricks are not easy to use at all. They are not serious, but they have such good concentration. Then they can only talk about interests: "The ones flying from the sky and running underground, as long as they are on the Nine Heavens Continent, no matter what you want, I can find a way for you!"

"Then why don't you make a sun to play with?"

Clara had a black line and finally pressed her temper. If she continued like this, she felt that she would reduce her life.

"Not long ago, His Majesty sent me an edict to commend me..." She expressed the difficulties she was facing now, and finally looked sad and said pitifully: "Brother Wang Feng, you are the only one who is still so sincere to me in this world. Only you can help me, if..."

After all, I just want to break the curse formula, but unfortunately that thing doesn't exist at all. The bottles of potions given to the sea clan are just prying a little bit of the curse balance when the curse has loosened... Of course, the effect does exist, but I am not so stupid as to hand over the recipe, so I can't raise it as a blood bag and draw blood by the sea clan?

As for Clara's dilemma... No matter what happens in the world, there is no only one solution.

"Clara, do you want to enter the ghost level?" Lao Wang interrupted her instead of taking over her, and then asked with a smile.

Clara was stunned. She was a smart person and instantly understood what Wang Feng meant.

The essence of the royal relationship of the mermaid clan is the same as that of humans, and is even more stringent. Bloodline is very important. Of course, if you want to change this, you need to make greater contributions to gain the favor of the queen. Another way is to show your talented power.

Nine Heavens Continent is always a place where strength can speak. When entering the ghost level, you are a princess. Even a marginal princess will enter the queen's vision. If you enter the dragon level, haha, even if you can't get the throne, you can at least be a lord.

It has to be said that the eldest princess's scheming was soon revealed.

Like Jinbeibei Business Company, it was originally completely under the jurisdiction of Princess Chang. The reason why he delegated power to miscellaneous princesses such as Clara who had just shown their talent for cultivation seemed to be compassionate to brothers and sisters, and gave them rewards and opportunities to become a leader. In fact, he wanted to use complicated work to drag and seduce those brothers and sisters who seemed outstanding in her talent to the forefront, but he was in the Yu Palace, a holy place where he practiced, so that these people would never have the opportunity to surpass her.

Clara was a member of this kind of dispatch. She was once a talented practitioner in the mermaid clan. However, after coming to land, the existence of curses made practice more difficult and was bound by work. In addition, she was young and ignorant at that time, and money was in her hands. She would inevitably seek pleasure and indulge in comfort. Her practice was delayed. It was too late when she came back to her senses and woke up.

Although I have been catching up in secret in recent years, I have missed the best years of my cultivation and suffered from curses. No matter how hard I try, I will only achieve half the result with twice the effort. Clara feels that she may be trapped at the top of the tiger for life and will never be able to see the ghost-level realm.

It’s not that Her Majesty the Queen does not know these things, but she never cares about them. In His Majesty’s eyes, it is not a bad thing for the eldest princess to have such scheming and power. As for those princesses who have been fooled, if they are really the most disgusting princesses, even if they are sent to the shore, they should be self-disciplined and self-cultivated, and gold will always shine. For such people, this difficulty is actually a kind of tempering. For example, among the few princesses who have been named, two of them have come here like this.

But if you can't overcome this hurdle, it only means that no matter whether you have talent or mind, your Majesty the Queen will not care about their lives or death at all.

But unexpectedly... Wang Feng actually mentioned the ghost level to her at this time, as if he had touched Clara's deep heart that had been covered with for a long time, making her heart tremble.

Ghost level?
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