System: Card drawing in progress

"Well, we are an organization, right?"

Several people nodded: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"An organization must have a name, and some core elements, right? Like a goal or something, it can't just be called an organization, right?"

Chi Yu was the first to raise questions and asked a few people, but they didn't think too much about it.

Chi Yu pressed her temple helplessly. She knew that if she didn't mention it, no one present would think of it, and none of them were reliable.

Lin Chuxia is obsessed with her singing career, and she practices singing and dancing on weekdays; Shi Nianyi is okay, but she has some bad tastes, and she has a student to take care of; Mo Ying is a chatterbox merman, simple and innocent; Jing is a socially anxious person who doesn't like to talk or go out, and is too lazy to even make expressions, and seems to have facial paralysis.

Can these unreliable guys really support an organization?

She expressed some doubts.

Therefore, she brought the original body in as well. Jing should be an unfathomable mascot!

She was both interested and uninterested in this task given by the system. A good cook cannot cook without rice. The other people did not have the talent to be the leader of an organization. Needless to say, the headquarters was the perfect place. The space in the mirror was the perfect location.

It's very convenient to come in and go out.

Security and confidentiality are both top-notch.

As for the rest, she could only say, don’t be in a hurry, just take your time and wait and see!

This is a purely makeshift team. Its current function is to provide a place for gathering and chatting with a few cards.

It still needs to be improved slowly.

"Or call me a stranger."

"No, that doesn't sound good. How about calling me Mo Ran?"

"How about poker?"

……

Chi Yu's face was dark. She knew that the daily tasks issued by the system were just for fun! There were not as many as she thought, and there was no mastermind or pawn behind the scenes.

Otherwise, how bad must one's vision be to be attracted by her?

A bunch of unreliable people.

An organization that is just like a family.

"I beg you, please be more careful, okay? The name of the organization must be grand, preferably a little mysterious, the kind that sounds impressive. Look at those evil organizations like the Demonic Puppet Council and the Blood Robe Cult. They sound like they are not easy to mess with. Look at the name you chose. Is it suitable?"

Several people looked at each other and fell silent. To be honest, they were all bad at naming. It was okay for fun, but if they really wanted to name something seriously, they would think about it until their heads went bald.

Finally, they all looked at Chi Yu and signaled with their eyes:

You are good, come here.

Chi Yu: ...

I really want to say dirty words!

These cards were played by her, how could she not know? It's up to her, she's also a bad at naming!

"How about... Xingchen?"

There was some lack of confidence in Chi Yu's words. She happened to see the sky full of stars outside the parliament hall. From time to time, there were meteor showers falling from the stars, which was a beautiful sight.

"That's it." x3

Several people breathed a sigh of relief. The name of the organization was decided so hastily.

While a few people were chatting, a thick fog slowly emerged from the fifth seat. They were startled and subconsciously summoned the fog to change their faces.

Jing remained in the same expression. After glancing at the gathering mist, he lowered his eyes, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Chi Yu has already started asking the system in his heart.

"System, what's going on? Where did this person come from?"

You have to know that the owner of this space is Jing. From what she saw just now, you can tell that even the owner Jing doesn’t know what’s going on. Of course, she can only ask the system.

Yes, in just a few days, she learned to read the meaning behind those simple expressions of the mirror.

This is of course a lie.

She was the one who acted them all, how could she not understand?

To be honest, every time I see the card I play face to face, it feels magical, as if I see several other versions of myself in the world.

We are in sync and can talk about anything.

"Ding! Remind the host to carefully read the introduction details of Han Yujian."

"Details? What details? I've clearly read it carefully..."

Chi Yu flipped open the panel, and the following words were stuck in her throat. No, why did you make the font so small for no reason? She simply ignored it.

Han Yujian: ...Every year, a chosen one who has appeared in a mirror or reflective object will be automatically selected to enter.

Skipping the first long paragraph, only the last sentence could solve her inner doubts.

Also told it to several other people.

"God's favorite?"

Several people looked at the mist at the same time and fell silent. What could be seen from a mist?

Every time they enter, they are a cloud of mist and can choose their own image.

A very ordinary boy appeared, the kind that you can't even find in a crowd. He also wore ordinary clothes, a black T-shirt and jeans.

She looked ordinary, the only thing worth mentioning was that she was young, about sixteen or seventeen years old.

The quiet environment made the boy feel very uncomfortable, and his vigilance and uneasiness were about to overflow.

"Where is this? Who are you?"

The boy wanted to leave, but he just looked at this unfamiliar space and the seemingly endless starry sky outside the hall. He suppressed the various emotions in his heart and tried to calm himself down.

The question still came out involuntarily.

Chi Yu looked at the glasses. She was still the same. He couldn't rely on her, so he had to do it himself.

"This is the Star Conference Hall, a place for the Stars to exchange intelligence and materials. Outsiders, you can come in, which means you are a child of destiny. Only children of destiny can pass the test and enter this place. I am very curious about your talent."

Star? Outsider? Gifted? Test? Talent?

For a moment, the boy felt a little dazed by so much information and even thought he was dreaming. However, after pinching his arm, the pain told him that he was not dreaming and everything was real.

"I... I don't know if you have recognized the wrong person. I am an ordinary person. I don't have any special abilities, nor am I a warrior. I don't have any other talents worth mentioning. I am just an ordinary person."

Knowing that he seemed to have accidentally entered a remarkable place, the boy did not feel happy but rather terrified. He was afraid of death. He had a younger brother to support, and he was the only relative his brother had. If he died, what would happen to his brother?

But he didn't dare to say it directly. He didn't want to join any weird organization, even if this organization sounded quite normal.

He knew that there would be no free lunch in the world, and even if there was, it would be poison wrapped in honey.

Once you join, you have no control over your life and death, and you might even bring harm to your only relative.

He might be able to die himself, but he couldn't implicate his brother.