The Disarmament Council Appraisal Center is a sixty-story office building that looks no different from a regular corporate company.
Seeing the two people approaching the counter, the waiter politely asked if they wanted to have a supernatural power appraisal or other services.
"We were entrusted by the guild to cooperate with the Dismissal Council in carrying out the crusade mission." Veris handed over the identity code of the superpower guild, which was the 'Level 3 Special Operator' business card that Zhou Yun saw.
After filling out a form to verify their identity, the two followed the instructions and took the elevator to the basement floor.
The waiter handed out a copy of the code to everyone. The third-level special operators gathered on the ground floor of the building, while the official members of the psychic guild were on the 38th floor.
The third-level special operators were as decisive as Zhou Yun expected. They were cannon fodder-level death squads. The basement floor was almost overcrowded, with hundreds of people queuing up to register.
With no choice but to wait, the young man had to wait. Fortunately, he was accompanied by a beautiful woman, and it was a pleasant thing to tease the shy Willis from time to time.
Of course, the beauty of the blond girl should not be underestimated. Many people wanted to strike up a conversation while queuing up, but the beauty was too cold. Even when facing Zhou Yun, she didn't reply at all. The whole process looked like it was directed and acted by a certain cloud.
After all, outsiders can only watch silently...
After all, not everyone is as shameless as a teenager.
"Do you know who the target of the crusade mission is?"
"No...no information was revealed at all."
"Almost all the superpower masters in our guild are dispatched, and the target of the crusade must be very powerful..."
"So are the masters of our union!"
"Look at this scene. Thousands of people have signed up today alone. There will definitely be a fierce battle by then."
"Sigh, I wonder how many people can come back safely..."
"If you're afraid of death, don't go. The mission is not forced."
"Hey, the higher the risk, the higher the reward. Once you make this money, you can be free and happy for a while."
"Yes! The reward for this mission is so generous that even I can't believe it. If the Disarmament Council hadn't used its reputation as a guarantee, the whole world would have thought it was a lie."
There was no need for Zhou Yun to inquire personally, the intelligence information was automatically transmitted to the ears of the two people, and everyone present was discussing this mission. However, in a place where people are mixed, accidents are naturally prone to happen, especially since everyone is a combatant of the Hot-blooded Faction.
Suddenly there was a commotion behind the team...
"Go away! Go away! Go away!" A tough guy, leading a group of little brothers, squeezed into the team angrily.
"Hey! Do you understand the rules..."
"Shh, are you seeking death?"
"What's wrong, those guys jumped in line."
"Let them go first. We can't afford to offend that person..."
"Do you know him? Is he awesome?" Zhou Yun interrupted to ask. Since the little princess told her not to cause trouble and expose her identity, he had to endure it.
"He is from the same supernatural guild as me. Do you think I know him?"
"Very powerful?"
"Of course, he was originally an elite special operator, more powerful than many official members of the guild. However, because he had a bad temper and would not obey orders during missions, he was demoted to a third-level special operator. It is estimated that it will not be long before he can
Go up..."
"That's it." Zhou Yun nodded, he was also a arrogant guy.
"By the way, which supernatural guild are you a member of?" Zhou Yun was bored and wanted to gossip. He just heard people in the venue greeting each other and revealing a lot of weird guild names, but there were no big four.
Family members.
"Bermuda grassland!" the man replied proudly.
"No..." Zhou Yun felt like he was slapped in the face. Just a moment ago, he thought that the four major families were missing, but he immediately thought of "Bermu".
"What did I lie to you about? If you don't believe me, look!" The man took out his guild badge, and it turned out to be exactly the same as the necklace the soft girl was wearing.
However, the man quickly added that the main personnel of the 'Grassland' had already signed up collectively two days ago. He came a little late because he was injured during the last mission and the treatment was delayed.
The guy who jumped in line just now probably violated the guild rules and his suspension period has just expired, so he came to sign up...
"Hello! My name is Xuantian, and like you, I am a member of the four major supernatural guilds in China." Zhou Yun took out the pendant and shook it, proving that he was a peripheral member of the 'Tianjue'.
"Nice to meet you! Our four major supernatural guilds in China are now more friendly than in previous years. It is said to be the most united moment in history."
"Haha, easy to say..." Zhou Yun couldn't help but chuckle to himself. Everyone was united and wanted to thank him a lot.
Hearing that the guy who jumped in the queue was an elite special operator from the four major families, everyone present stopped talking. It wasn't until the guy finished the task procedures and left that someone spat... "What the hell."
Zhou Yun continued to line up, teasing and kissing Xiao Lisi while chatting with Hua Ruichao.
The so-called mission procedure is nothing more than a temporary contract, and the content looks like a life and death situation. After all, he may be sacrificed at any time to fight against a terrorist organization. However, the huge settlement fee makes Zhou Yun want to die once.
After completing the formalities, the two received an accommodation certificate, which was the housing prepared for them by the Dispatch Council.
If they cannot find accommodation, they can go to the temporary tents prepared by the Assembly.
Zhou Yun and Wei Lisi originally planned to find a hotel to stay for two nights, but the problem was that all hotels were full.
I heard the hotel waiter explain that almost all hotel rooms in the city are taken over by the Dissolution Council to entertain official members of the major supernatural guilds.
No wonder the Disarmament Council wanted to issue accommodation permits to them. It turned out that hotels all over the city were being reserved for them.
The two had no choice but to go to the temporary tent hosting the third-level special operators.
The so-called temporary tents are inflatable tents built in large squares, covering an area of about ten square meters, and each tent can accommodate two people.
The tents are very simple and densely packed in the square, but when viewed as a temporary residence, they look very exquisite.
"New here? Do you have an accommodation permit?"
"have."
Zhou Yun handed the certificate to the staff of the Disarmament Council in front of the square. The other party handed them two number plates: "Please look for the corresponding tent according to the number plate."
The staff of the Disarmament Council acted wisely and did not separate the two of them. Zhou Yun was very honored to live with the beautiful woman. A man and a woman were alone in the same room. He had to be more careful when kissing Xiao Lisi.
Even she couldn't handle it when she was alone with Mouyun.
"Wait a minute." The two teenagers were about to leave, and the staff of the Disarmament Council quickly added: "I almost forgot to tell you that the second and third level special operators need to be rated. Please go to the west arena for testing before nine o'clock in the evening. We will be based on
Your strength is divided into specific tasks."
"What does 'division of labor' mean?" Willis asked calmly.
"As you can see, there are many people participating in this mission. We will select team leaders and elite teams based on personal strength."
"Thanks."
"You're welcome."
It was still early, so Zhou Yun and Wei Lisi were not in a hurry and found the tent slowly.
The tent is very clean, equipped with two cushioned air beds, and is basically complete with household appliances...
Zhou Yun threw himself on the blanket and patted the air mattress: "Little kiss, come to the bowl quickly."
"Can you please take care of yourself?" Wei Lisi was busy cleaning herself up, but was unexpectedly dragged into the den of thieves by Mou Yun.
"Actually, I'm very careful."
"You want to take a nap?" The blonde girl knew that her lover had a habit of taking a nap.
"Yes, but the pillow is a bit hard." Zhou Yun felt very comfortable on the little princess's lap yesterday, but today he must use Wei Lisi as a cushion.
The arena in the west of the city looks like an ordinary stadium. Two people can enter and exit at will by showing their ID.
The arena is large in area and has twenty square stages inside. After Zhou Yun and Wei Lis received their number plates, they followed the instructions of the Disarmament Council staff and went to stage 8 to assemble.
The strength test process is very simple. There are ten peripheral members of the Dispute House standing on the ring, including five third-level special operators, three second-level special operators, and two first-level special operators.
Those who come to take the exam can choose the corresponding opponents and number according to their own situation.
The judges under the ring will judge your strength based on the fighting situation on the stage...
The third-level special operators of the Disarmament Council are generally sharper than the third-level special operators of ICBC, and the testers will leave the field every three times to avoid physical exhaustion caused by the endless battles. Therefore, Zhou Yun looked at the audience and saw the candidates who came to the stage to challenge.
Basically, you lose more and win less...
"Wow..."
As soon as the two arrived at Arena No. 8, they immediately heard a scream. Willis reacted quickly and stretched out her hand to pull the boy away...
Before Zhou Yun could figure out the situation, a certain unlucky guy flew down from the stage and fell down exactly where he was standing. If the beauty hadn't caught him in time, he would have made a fool of himself.
The young man lowered his head to look at the unlucky guy, and was surprised to find that he was wearing the uniform of the Disciplinary Council and was actually one of the ten testers, and he was also a first-level special operator...
"None of you can fight!"
The arrogant voice came, and the young man looked up, only to see a tough guy standing in the ring. There were several 'corpse' lying staggered beside him. He counted the heads and pointed at them, exactly ten...
Zhou Yun had some impressions of the arrogant guy on the stage who fought ten times. He was a member of the Mu family who signed up to jump in the queue in the morning. Seeing how he killed ten Special Forces of the Dispute House without any damage, he indeed has the arrogance...
"Don't cause trouble." Wei Lisi was afraid that her lover would jump on the stage to challenge him, so she quickly pulled his sleeve.
"I understand." Zhou Yun made the merciful decision to let Mu Jiajun's brother be coquettish for the sake of weak girls who were often bullied by him. However, the guy on the stage stared directly at the blonde girl, which was really frustrating.
He is unhappy.
The misfortune that just happened was most likely caused by the other party on purpose, just to show off in front of the beautiful woman.
Zhou Yun secretly said that he would definitely get back this debt from a soft girl in the future...
The tough guy stepped off the stage, and those who had seen his strength voluntarily gave way. The elite special operators of the Mu family were indeed extraordinary, and it was no problem for one to deal with ten of them.
"Take the wounded to the infirmary..."
The Disarmament Council worked very efficiently. It took less than a moment to clear the scene, replace it with ten test combatants, and move on to the next assessment.
The exciting fight continued. Although it was just a fistfight, the feeling of punching to the flesh was quite refreshing. Zhou Yun was like a master, commenting in a clear and logical manner, speaking vividly and imitating from time to time. He seemed to be more professional than the judges in the audience.
, causing the crowd around to be stunned for a moment...