"Everyone, please be patient. Since the incident is caused by our Slayer Guild Hall, I will give you an explanation right away!" Zi Tong lightly weighed the badge in her hand and glanced at the badge, "Initiate No. 478 ,who is it?!"
As soon as these words came out, the members of the Labor Killers Guild were all startled.
Others don't know, but each of them has a belt.
These waistbands are all the same. Where did the number Zi Tong come from?!
In fact, this thing may sound weird, but in fact it is a very simple thing.
In order to facilitate management, when making the waist tag, Zi Tong explained some details to Shen Feng, one of which was the serial number.
If it was too troublesome to write the numbers here, she simply borrowed the Arabic numerals of her time as the number on the waistband.
Only a few key members such as Zitong Beichen and Shen Feng knew about this matter. The ordinary members naturally didn't know about it. As for the Arabic numerals on the waistband, they didn't recognize it either. They just thought it was decorative and had no practical significance. .
"Zhou Tong, get the roster!" Shen Feng ordered immediately.
Zhou Tong turned around and came out with a roster in his arms a moment later and brought it to Shen Feng.
Shen Feng opened the roster and quickly found the member No. 478 listed above.
"Name: Chen Wenbin, disciple of Tianling Academy, astral magician, fire element, seven-star heaven level." After reading the information of the member No. 478 aloud, Shen Feng raised his face and glanced sharply at the people behind him, "Chen Wenbin, where are you? ?!"
Among the crowd, Chen Wenbin, a young man wearing a silver robe from Tianlingyuan, saw that the formation was not right, and had already quietly slipped away. Taking advantage of the chaos, he walked up the steps, preparing to take the opportunity to escape from the house behind.
Just as he walked up the two steps, a person appeared in front of him.
The golden pattern on the mysterious clothes is dazzling, and the handsome face with black hair is cold. It is Beichen.
Zi Tong turned around, "Senior Brother Chen, where are you going?!"
Everyone turned their faces, and their eyes were fixed on Chen Wenbin who was standing at the bottom of the steps. The crowd split into two halves like a tide, revealing his figure.
Those two big birds are naturally young eagles with purple eyes.
When Zhou Tong went to get the roster just now, she had already glanced at everyone, and she could tell at a glance that Chen Wenbin had a guilty conscience.
Beichen had naturally noticed it, so there was no chance for him to escape.
Taking one look at Beichen's face, Chen Wenbin knew that he couldn't escape, so he had no choice but to turn around and walk slowly towards Zi Tong.
"President, are you looking for me?!"
"Is this waist card yours?" Zi Tong raised her hand and showed her waist card.
"This..." Chen Wenbin hesitated, "I don't know, it seems to be mine, I... I lost my waistband!"
Now that things have come to this, how can he be willing to tell the truth?
"Lost?" Zi Tong smiled, "The guild's regulations require that lost badges must be reported immediately. Why didn't you report it?"
"I..." Chen Wenbin was speechless, "I forgot."
"Forgot? That's right. It's fate. Senior brother practices every day, so he must be very busy." Zi Tong lowered his palms lightly, "Chen Feng, what is the second rule of the guild?"
Shen Feng immediately said, "Members of the Slayer Guild need to carefully keep their badges. If they are lost or damaged, they must report it immediately. If they fail to report it, the members themselves will be responsible for the consequences."