In the medieval castle, countless creatures are busy at their respective posts.
A little beast with legs, no hands, and a head that looks like a tray, walked slowly around the hall with a delicate porcelain plate on its head.
When it passed by a high-backed chair, a slender arm stretched out and took a bunch of grapes as clear as white jade from the porcelain plate.
In the high-backed chair, a girl with two buns crossed her legs, opened her small red mouth angrily, and without any other movement, a grape flew directly in.
In mid-air, an octopus-like creature floated in front of her.
Seemingly knowing some bad news, the girl turned her head away impatiently.
The little octopus slowly floated back to the sky above the hall, joining countless others of its own kind.
Then a few more small octopuses landed in front of her, and this time she waved these creatures away.
"Gulu gulu, yo! What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
The human-faced worm next to him stretched his head and leaned over with a smile.
"Who has offended the great human being? Gulu Gulu, tell me and I will vent your anger!"
"Get your stinky mouth away!" The girl frowned and said, "Don't you know you have bad breath!"
"Gulu gulu, hehe, I ate two river bugs last night. It does stink a bit, but it tastes good when you eat it, gulu gulu."
The human-faced worm moved its huge body and retracted its head a little. "What's wrong? Gulu, Gulu, your merits are not high? Or are there too many weaklings? Tell your brother, maybe I can help."
The girl glared at it fiercely and said, "How can you help? We are evenly matched. If you have the ability, will you give me the merits of the clan, or will you not take my place if you win this time?"
The human-faced worm smiled flatteringly and winked at the girl, "Gulu Gulu, come on, whoever is the other of our two tribes is about to leave the house."
"Humph!" The girl turned away and swallowed a white jade grape in one gulp, "Then don't talk nonsense!"
"The people from the outer galaxy this time are all ruthless people, Gulu Gulu. Our two races are already weak. If we can keep our current positions, brother, I can make my old waist laugh. But your position is still very good. Gulu Gulu."
"Hey," the girl was too lazy to pay attention to it, sighed, and murmured, "the reduction of personnel has exceeded 50%, and it has only been less than one Origin Day. This time, let alone the racial merit assessment, can we send enough humans into it?
It’s hard to say in the world, the sages in the academy will definitely scold me to death, what should I do?”
As she talked and thought about it, the girl almost wanted to cry.
"I shouldn't have taken this job. I wanted to get some benefits, but it ended up being so miserable!"
The little octopuses in front of her were gathering more and more, and they would not leave despite her orders.
He simply buttoned up his hood, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
Here comes the bad news, just bully me, I will get scolded anyway.
[The wind has disturbed Song Qing, please come over here]
With a sudden thought, the girl Song Qing stood up from the high-backed chair.
"yes!"
After saying that, his body floated into the air, turned around and flew towards the interior of the main hall.
"Hey, Gulu Gulu, I guess that guy was angry, but luckily he didn't call me Gulu Gulu." The human-faced worm looked at the girl's back and gloated.
Thousands of high-backed chairs passed by in mid-air. Song Qingzhu looked at the creatures sitting in the front row with some envy, thinking about how majestic he would be sitting here one day.
At the end of the hall, a Yu tribe man sat in front of the stone table. He elegantly poured wine into the exquisite cup in front of him, and then poured wine into the stone cup in front of him.
Song Qingzha landed lightly, changed from the sadness and anguish just now, and bowed his head solemnly, "Jianxian, I'm here."
"Sit." The Yu tribe man extended his hand to signal.
Song Qingzhu sat down with some restraint, staring at the exquisite cup in front of him, thinking to himself, when did Jian Xian have such a good temper and pour me wine, he didn't mean to kick me out.
"Try the Ruolan wine from Xiaojie, it tastes good." The Yu tribe man's kind words made the drum beat louder in Song Qingzhu's heart.
But he still stretched out his little hand weakly, picked up the cup, put it to his lips and tasted it.
My eyes rolled, and then I took a gulp.
“Good wine, delicious!”
Putting down the cup, Song Qingzhu praised him a few words, blinked his eyes, and looked at the incomparably handsome Yu Clan man in front of him.
This Arrow Sage is handsome and has an incredible figure, but he gives off too much power.
"Wind Messenger, your human race performed very well this time, and you have passed the assessment."
Um?!
Song Qingzhu's already big eyes widened.
"Jian Xian, did I hear wrongly?"
The Yu tribe man frowned slightly, obviously feeling that the other party was a little rude, but seeing that the human race had made a great contribution this time, he didn't care too much.
"I will inform the sages of your college in a moment, and your reward will be sent to the college. As for your position..."
Song Qingzhu's mind was still stuck on the previous sentence. She didn't hear anything the Yu clan man said.
"Sit in the first position for now. If there are any adjustments later, I will let you know."
"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"
Song Qingzhu's head was dizzy, so he nodded.
"The galactic order has another reward for the human race's achievements this time, so go ahead."
The Yu tribe man drank all the wine in the stone cup and signaled to Song Qingzhi that he could leave.
After that, he pressed his jade-white hands from deep inside the white feather fabric on the corner of the stone table.
Star patterns float, shadows leave waves
In an instant, all the seats in the hall starting from seat 2 moved one space back.
The high-backed chair that Song Qingzhu was sitting on was carefully carried to his eyes by a small beast and gently placed in the first place.
And this first one is right in front of the Yu Clan man’s stone table.
There is a spacious space for the first ten people. A long semicircular table is filled with exotic fruit drinks. There are three dedicated service beasts at each position.
Song Qingzhu stood blankly in front of his seat with a confused look on his face.
What's going on? Who am I, where am I, what have I done?
Thousands of pairs of eyes in the distance around her were staring at her, asking themselves the same question, what happened to the human race? What did the human race do?
For a long time, Song Qingzhu touched the unfamiliar yet familiar high-backed chair, sat down, and moved his butt left and right to find the most comfortable position.
With a snap of her fingers, a large group of small octopuses that had been waiting for a long time hurriedly floated in front of her.
"No!"
Song Qingzhu's exclamation suddenly came from the quiet hall, and many floating octopuses were frightened and fell down.
The Yu clan man who was sitting in front of the stone table practicing calligraphy flew away with one stroke. He raised his head impatiently and stared at Song Qingsha.
Shrinking his head, Song Qingshu huddled into the high-backed chair, not daring to raise his head.
"One hundred thousand merit points?! Killed the Blood Demon!? What the hell is this? And it directly protected your identity, which is the highest level! Even I don't know who did it!?"
She looked horrified, "What kind of monster did humans send this time!?"