When the elevator door opened, Zhou Yue's eyes lit up. Except for the load-bearing walls, all of this floor had been opened up and turned into a large flat floor.
Directly in front of him is a crystal reception desk.
The pretty girl in charge of welcoming guests was applying lipstick in front of the small mirror.
Behind the pretty girl was a whole piece of frosted glass, blocking Zhou Yue's sight. On the frosted glass were printed the seven characters "Training Course on the Secrets of Life".
This doesn't look like a training class, it clearly has the aura of a big company and a big company.
The pretty girl also saw Zhou Yue and stood up in confusion.
Before she could speak, a rush of footsteps came from the stairway next to Zhou Yue's elevator.
"I'm so exhausted. Why did you choose such a high floor? Don't you know that climbing stairs is tiring?"
A fat man in a suit and leather tie appeared at the top of the stairs, holding a briefcase, bending over and breathing heavily.
The pretty girl at the front desk was stunned again: "Sir, we have an elevator."
"What's the use of an elevator? My yellow-faced woman stipulates that you are not allowed to take the elevator when going upstairs. You must always take the stairs to lose weight!" the fat man said angrily.
Zhou Yue looked at the fat man in the suit complicatedly.
There is also a telepathic eagle eye at the entrance of the stairs on this floor. Apparently this person's telepathic power value exceeds 30.
The most important thing is that this fat man whose telepathy value has reached the second dividing line looks very familiar.
Although he had changed into a suit, had two whiskers under his nose, and the wolfberry thermos cup had been replaced by a briefcase, Zhou Yue still recognized him at a glance. Wasn't he the fat young security guard at the front desk on the first floor just now?
How could he climb the stairs faster than the elevator?
Is there even time to dress up and cosplay?
"Talent. The express company needs you!" Zhou Yue muttered.
The fat man in a suit also looked at Zhou Yue and threw his briefcase over. Zhou Yue subconsciously hugged it.
"Wait for me outside!" The fat man in a suit commanded, as if a boss was talking to his subordinates, and secretly winked at Zhou Yue.
Zhou Yue was a little speechless.
He was in a hurry to find someone, but he had no interest in acting with the fat man.
Ignoring the anxious look in the fat man's eyes, Zhou Yue dropped his briefcase and walked straight to the front desk.
"Hello, I'm looking for someone."
The pretty girl at the front desk looked at the two of them curiously: "Aren't you together?"
"no."
"yes!"
The pretty girl at the front desk suddenly had a look of caution in her eyes, and her fingers that had just had a manicure moved towards the emergency button under the front desk.
The young fat man twitched his eyebrows.
Before the fat man could make any move, the automatic sensor door on the side of the frosted glass opened, and the woman's cold voice came along with the sound of high-heeled shoes tapping.
"The 'course' has already started, Fatty Shi, why are you here?"
The pretty girl at the front desk paused her finger above the emergency button and said respectfully: "Miss Song, why are you out here?"
The person known as Miss Song is a tall woman in her early twenties, wearing a cheongsam that highlights her graceful and plump figure. She has curly hair and red lips, and has a hot and elegant temperament.
"This unreliable fat man is my partner." Miss Song pointed to the fat man in the suit.
The front desk was a bit embarrassed: "You need to make an appointment in advance to participate in training courses."
Miss Song said calmly: "Mr. Shi has a quota, please check, Shi Qing."
The front desk took out the panel and checked it. Soon she blushed and looked ashamed: "I'm sorry, Mr. Shi has a quota. Mr. Shi, please come in."
The first time Zhou Yue saw "Miss Song", he was startled... Why is it her?
"Sir, our training classes require reservations. If you don't have a reservation, please leave." The pretty girl at the front desk looked at Zhou Yue, with vigilance in her eyes, and the finger that had already pressed the emergency button was about to press down.
Miss Song's eyes flashed: "He is Mr. Shi's subordinate. They were joking just now."
After saying that, Miss Song turned her head and stared at Zhou Yue: "Right?"
Zhou Yue seemed to have just come back to his senses and nodded repeatedly.
Fatty Shi curled his lips, feeling a little disdainful in his heart. This young man was obviously seduced by the beauty of his companion. He pretended to be serious in front of him, but when he met a beautiful woman, he lost his principles and became another boring licker.
The sensor door opened, and Zhou Yue followed the two of them and walked in.
More than a hundred people gathered in the gorgeous hall, standing around a platform in the center. A floating screen hung above the platform, and a host was explaining something with a control panel.
Sexy waitresses were walking around, with red wine on the tray.
The "students" in the audience were both male and female, wearing suits and dresses, chatting and laughing. Most of them wore masks, which looked a bit like the upper-class masquerade that Zhou Yue had witnessed a few months ago thanks to Zhao Yaran.
scene.
"The first exhibit just now was photographed by Mr. No. 15."
"Now, please bring out the second exhibit."
The host on the stage waved his hand, and a piece of video material was broadcast on the screen.
The timeline of the video shows the end of the 19th century, a land covered with a sea of golden sand, with golden towers of all sizes and the Sphinx standing proudly in the sand, proclaiming ancient and immortal history.
However, at the next moment, the earth flattened, the space collapsed, and the golden towers were shattered one after another. The lion statue began to tremble, and then turned into a ghostly shadow, evaporating into the sky, and the entire land of the country seemed to be collapsing.
with...
The people in the audience gradually stopped talking, looked at the screen, and fell into silence.
Zhou Yue could naturally see that this video record recorded the history of the 19th century.
At that time, earth imaging technology had just sprouted, and it was impossible to shoot such multi-dimensional videos. These clear image data were all trophies obtained from an alien plane after winning the Hundred Years War.
Because of these open materials, any citizen who has received 12 years of compulsory education in a surface urban area is already extremely familiar with the whole story of the alien invasion that occurred in the mid-to-late 19th century.
From the fall of Egypt overnight, the truth about the Pharaoh's Golden Tower, the counterpoint code between the giant stone elephants on Easter Island, the eternal fire in the Assen forest, the mystery of the American spirit's possession, the European Black March
From the plague of insects to the undersea dynasty that evaporated in the Atlantic Ocean, until the emergence of the world's first ancient ruins located in the Chinese civilization, the predecessor of the Huaya Federation... Among all historical allusions, the most fascinating part always surrounds the cultivators and miraculous creatures.
Zhou Yue had learned in the global biology class that miraculous creatures not only made great contributions to global liberation, but were also the perfect complement to mind cultivators, able to make up for some of the weaknesses of mind cultivators in battle.
A mind cultivator paired with a suitable spiritual pet companion can exert at least ten times more power.
The specific details are not detailed in high school textbooks.
However, Zhou Yue has been thinking about it a lot these days.
The limit of physical fitness for ordinary mind cultivators is level 10, but the limit for spiritual pets is much higher. Extraordinary species can reach level 20, and extraordinary species can reach level 30.
The so-called physical fitness represents physical talent.
A mind cultivator and a spiritual pet may be similar to the combination of a mage and a warrior, a natural perfect fit.
"What was played just now was the background information of the second exhibit."
"Every distinguished guest should be able to tell that the second exhibit is related to a miraculous creature that was lost on the African continent."
"Next, I will reveal the answer for you. Please take a look...the horn of the dark buffalo!"
Zhou Yue's blood flow accelerated, and he finally knew where he had arrived.
He was a little nervous and a little expectant.
What kind of training class is this?
It is clearly an underground black market venue for selling stolen goods!
There are rumors on the Internet that the organs of some miraculous creatures have extremely high medicinal value.
The Huaya Federation has already issued a decree strictly prohibiting all private transactions in products related to miraculous creatures!
Regarding this point, there is a whole class introduction in the junior high school policy book.
It is said that this decree was initiated by Sky City.
The city above will always have a zero-tolerance attitude towards illegal activities such as smuggling, purchasing, and trading involving miraculous creatures and their organs.
But Zhou Yue also knew that the more this happened, the more tempting it would be to take risks.
This is the truth of human nature, and it cannot be changed in any world.
The more than 100 people gathered here today all have telekinesis values over 30. The elites among the elites in this city may have many well-known faces in this city hidden under their masks.
But tonight, they all turned into lawbreakers.
And besides myself, there are only three of them who are innocent.
Zhou Yue's peripheral vision glanced at Miss Song, Fatty Shi, and a young man with glasses who had followed him at some point.