The Mercenary Guild is located at the very edge of the City of Life.
It's not that the guild is unpopular, it's that the guild's area is too large and there are too many mercenaries coming and going.
A battleship needs a lot of space to take off and land.
The battleship does not land directly on the ground. A gap will open directly above the guild building.
After the battleship landed, Jiang Chen came to the inside of the guild.
With the mercenary medal, he waived the docking fee.
"It's too big." Jiang Chen sighed.
It looked fine in the air, but when he was inside, Jiang Chen realized that he seemed to be in a small town with a ceiling.
If there were no road signs, Jiang Chen wouldn't know where to go.
Walking in another world, he felt a little strange.
Look at the world from the perspective of a bystander.
However, he is looking at others, and others are looking at him.
Although the starry sky is vast, every living being is independent and different.
However, there is an agreement to do as the Romans do.
In the city of life, under the call of the temple, everyone should wear white clothes.
It doesn’t need to be snow-white, but it’s best to be white.
There should be no overlying patterns.
Of course no one will chase you away if you don't wear it, but the original residents of the City of Life won't like it.
Jiang Chen would wear a white robe most of the time, and this time was no exception.
It's just that he can't accept pure white, so he often has patterns for decoration.
Walking in the guild, everyone looked at him with interest, thinking that he was a particularly high-profile person.
If Jiang Chen hadn't disguised himself, he might have received wonderful treatment based on his original appearance.
"Haha, Brother Feng, long time no see."
Walking out of the area where the warships were docked, a middle-aged man who looked very generous came forward and gave him a hug.
Jiang Chen didn't feel comfortable with it, but he still smiled.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them turned around and arrived at the underground floors of the guild.
After entering an inconspicuous room, the middle-aged man immediately changed his face.
Boldness turns into shrewdness, revealing vigorous and resolute behavior.
The room was neither big nor small, with only one table and five boxes placed on it.
"Hello, sir, we have completed the instructions given by Captain Youxiong, although you arrived earlier than expected."
The middle-aged man said.
The greeting just now was the agreed upon secret code.
"Here is the identity and stuff you need."
The middle-aged man took out a ring and said, "This storage ring has two layers. You can put your things on the inner layer and no one will find it."
Indeed, Jiang Chen must carry two swords.
The sword cannot be disguised, so this storage ring can come in handy.
Jiang Chen couldn't help but admire the other party's professionalism.
"Excuse me, what is the identity arrangement for me?" Jiang Chen asked.
"Your name is Feng Wuji. You come from a small life world. You are a swordsman who is good at the wind attribute. Your realm is at the seventh level of the God King."
The middle-aged man said quickly.
"Is that it?"
"Feng Wuji is a real person. He has been in the Capital of Life for almost a year. He is also a chess piece arranged by our guild. When you impersonate him, he will stay in the secret room of the guild headquarters and will take back one person a day.
Ten thousand star coins, of course, our guild will be responsible for this expense."
Jiang Chen's eyes lit up, he was convinced by this arrangement.
"In other words, I am not disguising myself as a non-existent person, but replacing a person?"
No wonder Yuxiong dared to say that the Temple of Life would not find out.
"Yes, this is all Feng Wuji's information and his clothes."
The middle-aged man patted the first box.
Immediately afterwards, he took out a small bottle and placed it in front of Jiang Chen.
"This is a transformation potion. After you take it and then disguise yourself, you can use your full strength without exposing yourself."
"It doesn't matter, I'm very good at disguise."
Jiang Chen has long ago achieved the goal of not limiting his own strength when disguised.
"Sir, please believe that we are professionals, so as not to guarantee any problems."
The middle-aged man frowned and said unhappily.
"Okay, okay."
Seeing his look, Jiang Chen had no choice but to take the potion, "I will take it."
"Um."
The middle-aged man said: "Everything is in these five boxes. When you walk out of this door, it is Feng Wuji. When we come down, turn right and go up, which is the area where the real Feng Wuji finally appeared."
"In this way, it will be seamless." Jiang Chen said.
"Yes."
The middle-aged man pondered Jiang Chen's last four words. It was the first time he heard this description and he felt very strange.
"An arrangement like this is a masterpiece of the guild's hard work. Captain Youxiong's use of such rights is a big deal, and it doesn't require you to pay any fees. It seems that the young master is of great significance to the Zhengshen Mercenary Group."
The middle-aged man said.
Hearing this, Jiang Chen felt grateful to Youxiong and was glad that he was right to bring Youlan with him.
"As expected, you still need to rely on friends when you go out."
Jiang Chen sighed.
If not for this, he and Qi Ling came directly to the Capital of Life, blinded, and really didn't know what to do.
"I wish you all the best, sir."?
After explaining everything, the middle-aged man left the room.
Jiang Chen began to open the boxes one by one.
A quarter of an hour later, relying on his photographic memory, Jiang Chen digested all the information about Feng Wuji.
Jiang Chen didn't even need to see others through his eyes.
"What would be the reason for choosing to rent out your life?" Jiang Chen looked at Feng Wuji's portrait, thoughtfully.
In the next few seconds, Jiang Chen transformed into the other person's appearance and put all his sword cases and clothes into the storage ring.
As for the transformation potion, Jiang Chen does not plan to take it.
Is it possible that this thing is more powerful than the thirty-six transformations of the divine art?
After doing all this, Jiang Chen walked out of the mercenary office and came to Feng Wuji's residence in the Capital of Life.
Tomorrow is the time for the Temple of Life to recruit disciples.
Feng Wuji has been here for more than half a year, and he also wants to become a disciple of the Temple of Life.
However, during this period of time, every entrance examination failed.
Tomorrow will also be the last day.
"Isn't this the Great Feng Genius?"
"I haven't seen you for the past few days. I thought you gave up."
"Actually, giving up would be a relief for you. Why bother being so stubborn?"
"Beauty is a disaster."?
As soon as I arrived at my residence, I heard several joking voices.
Jiang Chen wrinkled, thinking of some of Feng Wuji's stories, he couldn't help but bring up a wry smile.
Then, according to Feng Wuji's character, he ignored these people, entered the door, and closed the door heavily.
The loud noise reached the ears of those people, and they all shook their heads.
"This guy is still the same."
Helpless sounds came from the mouths of these neighbors.