Everyone: Lingka Master is useless? A bad start!

"The Black Dragon King said before that in a few months, a terrible catastrophe is coming."

“A large part of the reason why I was able to defeat the Strange Emperor was because I restrained the Strange Emperor.

With my current real strength, it should be difficult to defeat the Butcher.

What's worse is... ancient characters are awakening one after another. There will definitely be existences stronger than the Butcher. It is not yet known whether they are enemies or friends.

There is also the Holy Lord, the great enemy of the upper world...

Grass! Thinking about it this way, natural disasters and man-made disasters are everywhere! "

Wang Feng clenched his fists, suddenly feeling extremely stressed.

"[However, the awakening of ancient figures one after another can also be an opportunity.]"

Wang Feng's eyes flickered uncertainly, and he already had a short-term plan for the future in his mind.

First go to the Blessed Land to obtain the best materials to make elixirs...

Then go to the ruins to get the weapon refining technique...

Prepare elixirs and weapons for the auction. The auction will attract ancient characters who are awakening one after another, and kill them [for a sum], or [win them for your own use]...

Use all potential resources and connections to deal with future enemies and catastrophes...

"This is the only way we can plan at this stage."

"There are still [two days] left before the blessed land opens..."

Wang Feng thought: "The wildfire will not burn out, and the spring breeze will blow again. The Wei tribe already hates me to the core. Those defeated remnants of the Wei tribe hiding in the sewers are also a hidden danger and cannot be let go.

But I will definitely be very busy in the days to come and will not have the energy to do anything. Who will I send to do this kind of [dirty work]? "

Soon.

Wang Feng sent a message to the group of Chugui students, saying that it was a celebration banquet and he wanted to treat everyone to dinner.

The innocent students were not aware of the "conspiracy" behind it, and were moved to tears.

He really... I cried to death!

They teach us spells and treat us to dinner... Where can we find such a conscientious teacher like Boss Feng?

...............

Crescent Hotel.

Wang Feng and tens of thousands of students came here wearing masks.

"Ouch, my face hurts when I wear the mask. Why do I have to wear it? Is it because I'm too handsome? Is it because I'm afraid that passers-by won't be able to walk on the road?"

"What are you doing? Come and wake him up with yellow urine. Except for diabetics, don't let him taste the sweetness.

You’ve known about obscenity all day, so be realistic, okay? It's obvious that I'm too handsome. "

"Okay, we just won the battle. Do you know that the big star can go out without wearing a mask?"

"Crescent Hotel? That's why it's named." Wang Feng ignored the commotion of the students and looked up at the huge plaque, which evoked some memories of his past life:

"This is it."

"Are you here to eat?"

At this moment, a lady wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a hip-hugging skirt walked out on high heels.

She first glanced at the students' clothes, then looked at Wang Feng and said:

"You may not know that our Crescent Hotel has a long history and is a time-honored brand. It is well-known in the entire Dragon Kingdom. The price for dining here is [20] per person.

From what I see in your outfits, most of you are students, right? You must have gone to the wrong place. If you want to eat at school, you can go next door, where the price is lower. "

They are all a bunch of brats. Sister Yu shook her head. A well-established veteran like her who has been in the society for many years will naturally not be so cheap and mock some inexperienced students.

"2...20?! They're robbing the money!"

“Is this food gold?!”

The students were stunned. Most of them were ordinary people. They had never seen such a battle before.

Unexpectedly, Wang Feng nodded: "Hey, you are so good. You fight and kill all day long, and you don't even have time to eat a good meal. Let's have a good meal today."

"Huh?" Sister Yu frowned and said, "It's 20 per person, but your school has at least people, right?

That's 20 billion, and 20 billion is not a small number. "

Wang Feng nodded.

"I'm so blind."

Sister Yu looked a little surprised and began to carefully look at Wang Feng who was wearing a mask.

Although 20 billion is nothing to her, someone who can spend 20 billion in one go is obviously not an ordinary person.

"Give us a place, find a place where there is less privacy."

After saying this, Wang Feng motioned for the students to enter the hotel.

Who knows.

Sister Yu shook her head.

"Sorry, I have two rules at Crescent Hotel."

"One: Only entertain people with invitations."

"Two: The venue will not be reserved."

Wang Feng frowned. If Sister Yu hadn't had a good attitude, she would have thought that the other party was making things difficult for him.

"You don't even know the rules of the Crescent Hotel. Are you a nouveau riche?"

at this time.

A group of well-dressed, human-looking hotel guests came out whistling.

"Nouveau riche, you can't come to the Crescent Hotel if you have money. They only entertain big shots with invitations."

"Book the place? You really dare to say that. If you book the place, what will happen to the other respectable guests who haven't come yet?"

Because you, a nouveau riche, make other customers dissatisfied, do you think you have this value? "

"Tsk, tsk, I haven't heard anyone say the word "booked" at the Crescent Hotel for a long time.

Even though my father is the richest man in this area and is worth over ten billion, he still cannot break the rules. "

"The Crescent Hotel has been open for hundreds of years, and the proprietress is also a person with a very good background. I heard, just heard, that the proprietress is a distant relative of Mr. Wei today.

Although there is only this connection, who is Mr. Wei? "

"Hiss! Such a big background? That's Mr. Wei!"

"It's fake! Mr. Wei, that kind of person is..."

"Shh! Keep your voice down! You want me to die! I've heard it all!

In short, for a hundred years, even those with money, power and military background cannot break the rules of the Crescent Hotel, let alone a nouveau riche? "

"Wearing a mask, pretending to be a ghost."

These respectable guests were casually cracking melon seeds in their mouths and looking at Wang Feng quietly like monkeys. They had seen many upstarts, but what was the outcome? Which nouveau riche person comes to the Crescent Hotel without an invitation, and which one doesn't walk away in despair?

There was something wrong with the atmosphere.

Sister Yu just wanted to smooth things over and wanted Wang Feng to calm down and not be impulsive. He couldn't afford to offend these people.

"Why is it so much to have a meal?" Unexpectedly, Wang Feng shook his head and walked directly into the restaurant. Ignoring everyone's surprise, he glanced at these respectable guests.

"You seem to have a sense of superiority about your status?"

talking.

Wang Feng slowly took off his mask...