I'm not a theatre god

""Hongchen, someone comes to welcome me." "

When Chen Ling deliberately used her [Nian] Kung Fu skills, the sound instantly resounded throughout most of the main city of the mortal world. Countless busy figures were stunned at the same time and looked up at the sky in confusion.

A golden mountain and a black shadow hang outside the gate of the main city of Hongchen like a god.

"Jinshan...golden mask??"

In the office of a certain consortium, a figure saw that scene through the floor-to-ceiling window, and his face was shocked.

"Is it the Golden Club?"

"That's right...calculating the time, it's time to come this year..."

"But this year's special envoy is so domineering that he wants someone to greet him before he even enters the city?"

"None of the special envoys in the past seem to be so ostentatious... It seems that this year's one is even more difficult."

He rubbed his chin with one hand, thoughtfully.

At the same time, a figure dressed as a secretary walked quickly from the side.

"Chairman, what should we do? Should we go to meet him?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Have you forgotten how the three powerful consortiums disappeared four years ago?" The chairman snorted coldly, "The special envoys of the Golden Society must not be offended, but can only make good friends..."

"We are not only going to greet him, but we also have to use the largest formation to greet him first! We cannot let those hostile consortiums take the lead. If they take the lead in establishing a good relationship with the special envoy, it will be very detrimental to us."

The secretary was stunned for a while, then subconsciously asked: "Chairman, it's not so...the treasures of the Golden Society are indeed top-notch, but as one of the five most prosperous financial groups in the main city, do we need to be so humble?"

"Treasure? Do you really think that the value of a special envoy only lies in the treasures he brings?" The chairman said meaningfully, "He can easily destroy the three major consortiums and change the situation in the main city. The value of the special envoy itself is far beyond the On top of those treasures.”

"But in the past few years, we have been trying to make friends with the special envoys every year, but they have no interest... It doesn't make sense, right?"

The chairman narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the figure who was still standing outside the city, waiting for someone to greet him.

"The previous ones were indeed not interested in these things... However, this year's special envoy seems to have an unusual attitude."

…

"This is Architect No. 016. The target location has been confirmed. Do you want to block it?"

Within the city wall not far from Chen Ling, a figure walked out of the deserted corner and locked his eyes on the black-clothed figure in mid-air.

There was silence for a moment on the other side of the intercom.

"How is he doing?"

"It's nothing. I'm still standing in the air outside the city, and I don't do anything extra."

"By not forcing his way into the main city, he is telling us that he has no ill intentions and there is no need to stop him..."

"But, wouldn't he be too arrogant by doing this? The previous special envoys have never been like this?"

"The personalities of the special envoys are different every year. Some are indifferent, some are tough, and some are humble... It's not surprising that this year there will be an arrogant one." The voice on the other end of the intercom continued,

"What's more, when they come to the main city of Hongchen, they always only do business and leave in a few days. They have never affected the operation of our [Floating World].

Let the people in the mortal world resolve matters on their own... Don't be enemies with any of the envoys unless they take the initiative to provoke us. Their power is beyond what you and I can imagine. "

"……clear."

Putting away the walkie-talkie, the man took a deep look at Chen Ling again, took a step back and disappeared into the corner of the wall, as if he had never appeared before.

…

"He He……"

Huang Xuyue stared blankly at the figure standing in the air, her mouth wide open in shock.

She and Uncle Quan followed Chen Ling all the way from the gray world. Although Chen Ling was very mysterious just now, they never expected that he would face the main city of mortals in such a domineering manner in the blink of an eye.

And this is exactly what Chen Ling wants.

Under the golden mask, Chen Ling's eyes looked down at the city below, and he could already see some figures approaching very quickly.

Chen Ling knew very well that if he entered the main city of the mortal world according to the conventional method, with his current level, it would be impossible to keep the gold Zhouquan, and he might even damage the mysterious image of the "Golden Society" and cause problems to his brothers and sisters the next time they come to sell gold. trouble.

In this case...he can only start from other aspects.

The solution Chen Ling chose was to "act". Since the previous actions of his senior brothers and sisters have left an image of "definitely not to be messed with" in the main city of Hongchen, he just needs to make a little use of it on this basis. .

The most important thing is to let everyone know that he is not to be trifled with, even more so than the previous special envoys. Only by truly making them fear can we ensure our own safety to the greatest extent... The good news is that there is this card that can With the golden mask that blocks the perception of mental power, unless he takes the initiative to fight with others, it will be difficult to reveal his true strength.

Playing the role of a powerful "Golden Society Special Envoy" with third-level strength is a dangerous performance walking on a tightrope. If a flaw is revealed, it may be doomed.

But if he succeeds...

[Audience Expectation Value +3]

[Current expected value 58%]

As the two lines of prompts floated up, many vehicles had passed through the city and came to the city gate like a honeycomb. As the vehicles gradually stopped, many figures got out of the car and gathered around the car in the front, respectfully Open the car door.

Perfectly tailored suit pants stepped out of the car. A middle-aged man with a slicked back hair stepped out of the car, straightened his tie, and led dozens of people straight to the city gate.

"Lu Yuanzheng of the Dinglu Consortium came here specially to greet the special envoy." The middle-aged man stood at the city gate and said to Chen Ling in the air with a smile.

Chen Ling glanced at him lightly and said nothing.

Within ten seconds, another group of vehicles approached at high speed, but because the cars of the Dinlu Consortium had blocked the road behind the city gate, they were forced to park on the outside.

After seeing the license plates of these vehicles, Lu Yuanzheng from the Dinglu Consortium narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.

Before the leading vehicle had stopped, a figure with a long beard and unkempt hair hurriedly ran out of the car, running barefoot across the hard concrete floor, as if he was running out of home without even wearing shoes. Old man in a hurry.

"Oh, Mr. Special Envoy! I have been waiting for you for a year, and you are finally here!" The old man and others also ran to the door and said apologetically,

"I'm Zong Wen from the Huadu Consortium. I'm late to pick you up. Please come back and sit with me. I'll pour you a drink to make amends to you personally!"

Seeing the old man coming over, Lu Yuanzheng from the Dinglu Consortium couldn't help but rolled his eyes and cursed in his heart:

"Damn, you're really pretending..."