Zhou Yun watched Wen Wusheng's face darken visibly with the naked eye.

"what happened?"

His boss doesn't take anything seriously, and it can make him look bad, it's basically something that both human and gods are angry about.

Wen Wusheng lowered his tone a few degrees: "I..."

Before he could open his mouth, the players who hadn't had time to go offline started frying again, and the world was bustling like a fish pond.

[Oh my god, Wen Rengu turned to melee combat! ! 】

[What's all the fuss about? ?I really thought he would always play as a support, he just wanted to be different and pretend to be tough, if he really got the reward, he would definitely switch back to a serious career]

[Yeah, can the support rewards be compared with the most popular melee ones? 】

[No, he grabs the first melee, do you agree?Can he beat others? 】

[Is this the curve to save the country?The support position that no one plays is ranked first, and then the high ranking is directly transferred to pressure others to grab rewards?scheming]

[I can understand if he switched to long-range or leader, why did he switch to melee? 】

[Nonsense, close combat is equivalent to a warrior player, how handsome, if you are not handsome, you have to choose a profession that can pretend to be cool, so flirtatious]

[It makes sense, no wonder the melee list is the most competitive]

【Then didn't he go to the boss' den now?Very confident]

……

Zhou Yun looked Wen Wusheng up and down miraculously, as if he knew him again, and clicked his tongue twice: "...Boss, so you are a man of action."

Wen Wusheng: "..."

Who the hell did this.

"I didn't transfer it." Wen Wusheng said seriously.

Zhou Yun looked at him with a dishonest expression, and said with contempt: "Then can it be a ghost?"

"..." Wen Wusheng was depressed for a few seconds, then said with a smile, "I transferred it, have you been fooled by me?"

Zhou Yun immediately showed an expression of "I knew it": "I will never believe what you say again."

He glanced at the leaderboard on his mobile phone, the professional leaderboard is ranked according to the ranking of the whole server. After Wen Wusheng switched to melee, he disappeared from the support list and became the number one in the melee list.

Zhou Yun thought of something, and said worriedly: "It's fun for you to operate like this, can you accept it? The melee department is all irritable and able to fight, right? What if..."

Although Zhou Yun learned from Sun Cheng that Wen Wusheng was from the spirit school, he might not be the best one in the close combat profession where big bosses come out in large numbers. There are endless ones, which are obviously the kind of blogging but not good. After all, human energy is limited.

What if someone beats his boss violently?

"... I'm so low-key, I shouldn't be able to." Wen Wusheng said.

Zhou Yun thinks about it too, his boss is a Buddha, he never takes the initiative to cause trouble, and he has nothing to do with the word madness, at most he feels uncomfortable, and he doesn't have that much malice towards him.

Wen Wusheng glanced at the screen of Zhou Yun's phone, and saw the player ID who was the number one player in melee combat and now he has dropped him to the second player ID. He was stunned, and suddenly felt a headache.

It's over, why is it him.

He glanced at the third id again, he was still an acquaintance, feeling a little desperate for a moment.

Who the hell did this!

……

Zhang Chengqin respectfully pushed the door in with the fruit in his hand: "Princess."

The woman in front of the vanity mirror didn't turn her head back, she concentrated on her gorgeous makeup, and said lazily, "Are you back?"

Zhang Chengqin nodded.

The woman asked, "Why did you come here?"

Zhang Chengqin is her sister's maid, and she has a good relationship with her sister. Normally, she would not come to her place, and she has not been reduced to serving others like an ordinary maid.

Zhang Chengqin put down the fruit, hesitated for a while, and asked in a dull voice: "Does the princess have a favorite candidate?"

The woman smiled, her long and narrow eyes were slightly bent, charming Tiancheng: "Yes, the number one in the melee combat list."

Zhang Chengqin squinted his eyes, which was exactly what he wanted: "Smell human bones?"

The woman frowned: "Who is that?"

Zhang Chengqin was taken aback: "No. [-] on the melee list."

The woman put down the jewelry in her hands in doubt, turned on the mobile phone on the dressing table, glanced at the list, and frowned: "Why did you become the second?"

Zhang Chengqin has always been sensitive, and she could hear the displeasure hidden in her tone.

The second princess is usually the most concerned about face and the most competitive. When choosing a man, she must also choose the best in all aspects, whether it is appearance, potential or...

The second princess is not as easy to get along with as the eldest princess, but she is the most in line with Wen Rengu's aesthetics.

Zhang Chengqin's eyes quietly fell on the plump and eye-catching breasts of the second princess and the slender white legs, she blushed and retracted her gaze, secretly pinched her own palm, and then asked as if nothing had happened: "Princess, don't you think about smelling people's bones? After all, he is number one in the entire server."

The woman frowned: "He is ugly."

Zhang Chengqin: "..."

"By the way," the woman looked at Zhang Chengqin, "Who is my sister looking at?"

Zhang Chengqin lowered his head, and his voice was like a mosquito: "...Maybe it's someone's bone."

The woman's brows that had just been stretched were frowned again, her body was a little tense, and she said calmly, "My sister really has a crush on him?"

Zhang Chengqin nodded guiltily: "After all, he is number one."

The woman looked at the picture of Wenren's bone again, but she still couldn't arouse the slightest interest, but she refused to say that she was dead for a while, and said: "Now that I think about it, my father wants us to choose people with good potential and good looks. It's really relatively minor..."

The woman was alert: "My sister fell in love with it, why did you secretly look for me?"

Zhang Cheng blushed slightly, and said: "I asked about the human bones in the dungeon, and he said he prefers the second princess."

The woman suppressed the corners of her mouth that rose uncontrollably, pretending to be indifferent: "He doesn't like my sister like that?"

Zhang Chengqin nodded.

The woman thought for a while, then sighed: "Then he stays with my sister, how wronged my sister is."

Zhang Chengqin hurriedly nodded again: "That's why I came."

She knew that the second princess cared about a man's appearance, and she couldn't be persuaded in a short while, so she took a step back and said, "Tomorrow, the fighting department will be assessed. Should the princess go to see them and compare them before making a decision? good."

Zhang Chengqin originally intended to create opportunities for Wen Rengu and the second princess, but the second princess's attention was shifted instantly when she heard this sentence, and she said with great interest: "Is the blood clan the earl?! My brother said that this year's fighting department Maybe he and the earl brought..."

Zhang Chengqin nodded. As the dungeon boss, she ran around the game and knew more details.

"It's already settled, it's the earl." Zhang Chengqin said.

"I'll go!" the woman said immediately.

Only then did Zhang Chengqin realize later that if it weren't for the conflict between the ghost clan and the blood clan, the second princess would most like to marry the blood clan.

Zhang Chengqin went out and closed the door before exhaling. Although the process was twists and turns, the result was satisfactory.

She tried her best, but she saw that the human bone seized the opportunity graspingly or not.

……

During the day, Wen Wusheng called the dean a few times but he didn't answer.

Wen Wusheng was slightly surprised, this was the first time in so many years that the dean didn't answer his phone immediately.

The dean has always been in poor health, so Wen Wusheng felt a little flustered, so he hurriedly dialed the old man who connected with him, and said in a low voice, "Hey, can you contact the dean?"

After being expelled from the Supernatural Crime Squad and the Xuan Academy, he had no way to go back to the Xuan Academy directly to find the dean on the surface, so he could only contact him by phone.

The other end said: "...I'll call him and try."

After a while, he said: "I didn't get through either, so I called his assistant. He said that the dean has been too busy recently, so he might not have received it. He should call back when he sees it. It's the same if you have anything to tell me. I convey."

Wen Wusheng let out a "huh" and only mentioned the matter of the game, but did not mention his own abnormality.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Wusheng frowned slightly, always feeling a little weird.

……

At [-]:[-] in the morning, it was the second day after the service of "Ghost Rampant".

During the day, the news has been delivered to all players via mobile phones, and the players will go to the departments corresponding to their professions to participate in the assessment tonight.

All players who need to change jobs have completed the job transfer and finally determined their careers.

Wen Wusheng tried it before, but he didn't know about others, and he himself couldn't change his job and back to support.

He resigned himself to the ghost school.

The ghost school has a square shape as a whole, with the four corners of the southeast, northeast, southwest, and northwest respectively being the first department.Melee corresponds to the fighting department, in the southeast corner of the ghost school.

Seeing Zhou Yun following him, Wen Wusheng asked, "Aren't you going to your intelligence department?"

Zhou Yundao: "Our department temporarily sent a message to say that we will not take the exam, because everyone has no objection to the ranking. After all, doesn't the progress of deciphering explain everything? It's very peaceful anyway. The department head asked us to listen to an introduction before the end of the day. There are no exams for the department, I feel that the fighting department and the long-distance department are more interesting. You see, they are all from the auxiliary department of the intelligence department. .”

Wen Wusheng asked in a daze, "Why?"

Zhou Yun: "They all came to see you get beaten?"

Wen Wusheng: "..."

Zhou Yun sighed: "Boss, why do you always have no confidence in your own popularity?"

There were crowds of people outside the fighting department, and countless players were rushing towards this side. When the players at the door saw Wenrengu, they all spontaneously gave way to him, with ridicule or curiosity in their eyes.

After Wen Rengu went in, they whispered: "Do you think he can hold on to the first place? I heard that the boss who complained yesterday threatened to blow his dog's head off."

"Ghost knows, he didn't do anything in the dungeon, but he doesn't seem to be bad at it. He should be very confident, otherwise he wouldn't dare to do it."

"I didn't say it was bad, the main reason is that the original first melee fighter is so good and handsome, and his face is so amazing..."

"I suddenly found out that he has a great figure, broad shoulders, thin waist, long legs, I miss him."

"The kind that cover your face?"

……

In the fighting department, a huge arena was created. The arena is in the center, and there are seats and observation decks on the high places in all directions. The venue is like a stadium where concerts are held in reality, and it can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

Wen Wusheng became depressed when he saw this battle, he said that he didn't want to choose close combat and didn't want to enter the fighting department. Comparing with each other and exercising their skills, other departments will come to watch.

This activity serves no purpose other than letting him know how much he owes.

He really just came to find out the truth, and it really has nothing to do with him to become what he is today.

There is a beautiful woman in the center of the arena maintaining order: "The first row is empty, reserved for the judges, please sit in the second, third, and fourth rows according to the students of the fighting department, starting from the middle position is the first, follow this Turn right, move up one row after the end, and please sit back for other departments.”

Wen Wusheng was devastated when he heard about this arrangement.

Then he will sit with the second Ye Zeming and the third Sun Wanqiu.

These two... both belong to the supernatural crime team.

his former subordinates.

A perfectionist who only wants to be the first, a woman who does not let a man aspire to blow the head of a man.

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