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140.Chapter 140 Can the capital of salted fish turn over

Looking at the big, dark, smiling and nervous bear face in front of him, Feng Shitian smiled, showing his small white teeth: "Well, if I join, what are the benefits?"

Zhuang Junnan's heart, after hearing these words, finally fell back into his heart with a "bang" from his throat. It turned out that this little guy had been struggling for a long time because he was afraid of no good: "Shi Tian

, as long as you join our Weapon Refiner Guild, you will be the vice-president. In the guild, as long as it is the right that I can exercise, you can exercise it!"

Zhuang Junnan, as he spoke, took out a black iron token: "Take this, this is the Vice President's Order!"

If in normal times, Zhuang Junnan had so simply promised a person the position of vice president and allowed him to exercise the rights of the president, then there would have been a lot of opposition below.

But this time, none of the weapon refiners spoke out against it. On the contrary, they very much hoped that Feng Shitian could join the guild, not to mention being the vice president. Even if Zhuang Junnan said, let Feng Shitian join the guild.

There is no problem with President Tian Dangzheng.

"..." Feng Shitian looked at the vice-president's order. It was made of black iron and had a hammer engraved on it. It was the most commonly used casting hammer by weapon refiners, but she didn't have it.

catch.

Feng Shitian has always understood that there is absolutely no free lunch in this world. Since others give you benefits, you must pay something.

"Then what do I need to do for the guild?" Feng Shitian asked.

"Cough!" Zhuang Junnan coughed when he heard this, and then smiled: "Shitian, actually, you don't need to do anything, as long as you can obtain for our guild a year from now during the great cold of the continent's weapon refiners.

Ranking, then it’s okay, and no matter what you need, everyone in the guild, from yourself down, will fully cooperate with you and support you!"

"..." Feng Shitian lowered his head and pondered.

Her meditation made the weapon refiners anxious.

You must know that the Continental Artifact Master Competition is held every ten years. In the past hundred years, their guild has never had an amazing genius. Although every guild will send people to participate, every time they win,

Not ranked.

To know where the Federation will allocate resources, you also need to look at the potential of your guild and whether it is worth it. The Federation will allocate a lot of resources to you.

To put it bluntly, it means whether your guild has any talents that can be used by the Federation to train them. Therefore, the competition in each world is an assessment used by the Federation to measure the share of resources allocated by each guild.

Of course, their branch is always at the bottom, which also leads to the fact that the weapon refiners in their guild will be laughed at no matter which guild they go to, and they can't straighten their backs at all!

Over the years, if Zhuang Junnan's teacher hadn't been the elder of the association and often opened back doors for them, then their guild would have been impoverished.

Now it can be said that everyone has put all their hopes on Feng Shitian.

Whether they can turn around or not depends on Feng Shitian.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The entire Weapon Refiner Guild was so quiet that the only thing that could be heard was the heartbeats of everyone.

But those pairs of eyes were fixed on Feng Shitian's body. As long as Feng Shitian made any small movement, everyone would be nervous for a long time.


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