I’m Really Not a Big Shot - Chapter 22

[Chapter 22 Jiang Zhaoxue]

Luo Liang appeared in the square of the origin space again.

But the surrounding environment has changed greatly.

The square is no longer deserted, and there are some members scattered around.

Most of the members are level 0, and a small number of level 1 members can be seen.

“Codename ‘Leng Yue Wusheng’ (level 1 pseudo) has entered the Red Dragon Empire channel of the main universe division.”

Red Dragon Empire channel?

Luo Liang thought to himself, this is no longer the local channel before.

The Red Dragon Empire is one of the three major forces of mankind, and its overall strength is much stronger than that of the Free Federation.

[Task prompt: Introduce the organization to the new member ‘Yuwen Zhaoxue’. For this type of task, each formal member has only one chance. ]

Luo Liang looked around.

Soon he found the codename “Yuwen Zhaoxue” a few meters away from him.

Luo Liang looked over and was slightly distracted.

It was a girl in a plain skirt standing there.

The girl’s profile had a kind of solidified beauty of a static sculpture, and her black hair was pouring like a waterfall, as if she had walked out of an ink painting.

Looking from the front.

It was an impeccable and beautiful face, with a straight nose, crescent-shaped eyebrows, and three-dimensional and delicate facial features, like a flawless snow porcelain.

Especially the pair of light blue eyes, like crystal tears, smart and moist, pure and flawless, different from the blue eyes of Europeans and Americans in the previous life. There

seemed to be starlight in the pair of light blue eyes, magnificent and mysterious, as if the essence of the universe was gathered, exuding a unique and noble charm.

Luo Liang’s heartstrings were touched and he was actually amazed.

“Who are you?”

Yuwen Zhaoxue’s eyes flashed and looked at the boy in front of him.

“I am ‘Leng Yue Wusheng’, responsible for introducing you to the situation of the organization.”

Luo Liang coughed lightly, making his voice sound low.

As a senior of the organization, you can’t show your timidity in front of the newbies.

“Hello, senior, I am Yuwen Zhaoxue, please give me more advice.”

Yuwen Zhaoxue lifted the hem of her skirt, bowed slightly, and smiled elegantly and reservedly, making people feel like bathing in the breeze.

The smooth etiquette movements made Luo Liang look confused.

“Little girl, you won’t use your real name and appearance, right?” Luo Liang said subconsciously.

“Ah? I thought it was a virtual online game at first, but fortunately the appearance has been lowered and the name has been changed.”

Yuwen Zhaoxue lightly covered her lips and realized her mistake.

Luo Liang couldn’t help shaking his head. It was indeed a rookie who had just joined the organization.

In the organization, few people would reveal their true appearance in reality.

Yuwen Zhaoxue paused for a few seconds, as if setting something.

Luo Liang was able to look at her closely.

Yuwen Zhaoxue’s beauty was not a traditional mixed-race, but a highly perfect gene. She

had the gentleness and softness of a Jiangnan woman and the three-dimensionality of a Nordic beauty. Her skin was whiter than that of an oriental person, but as delicate as snow jade and smooth as satin.

“Thank you for the reminder, senior. I set it to be visible only to friends, and the appearance was adjusted a little bit.”

Yuwen Zhaoxue said.

Only her facial contours were surrounded by a layer of mist, and her specific appearance could not be seen clearly.

The two added each other as friends.

As expected, Luo Liang could see Yuwen Zhaoxue’s face again. It was still as beautiful as a poem or a painting, but not as dazzling as it was at the beginning.

“There are three iron rules in our organization, namely, mystery, fairness, and freedom.”

Luo Liang got to the point.

He emphasized that the information of the organization must not be disclosed to the outside world, otherwise it will be wiped out out of thin air.

In addition,

during the period of candidate members, they have the right to withdraw from the organization, but their memories related to the organization will be erased.

Yuwen Zhaoxue listened without any doubts, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

After listening to the three iron rules,

Yuwen Zhaoxue took the initiative to ask about other permissions and functions in the organization.

Luo Liang introduced patiently.

Yuwen Zhaoxue was moved to learn that the organization had a great influence across the heavens, and the spirit in his eyes became brighter.

“Thank you, senior.”

Yuwen Zhaoxue politely thanked again.

She took out a black card and handed it to Luo Liang.

“It’s a small gift, I hope you will accept it and take care of Zhaoxue in the future.”

Luo Liang nodded secretly. What a conscious newbie, he knows to respect his seniors.

He was just about to take the black card.

But a voice in his heart stopped him from doing so, as if accepting the thank-you gift would lose something important.

“No need, I’ve already been paid for accepting this mission.”

Luo Liang waved his hand magnanimously.

“That’s right, it’s Zhaoxue who has become unconventional. A mere imperial black card is nothing to mention for a person like Senior.”

Yuwen Zhaoxue apologized.

At this moment, Luo Liang’s image in her heart was slightly elevated.

At the same time, she felt that the power of the organization and the powerful charm of the empire’s black card lost their effect here.

“Ding, the mission is completed and you get 500 points.”

The mission reminder sounded in my ears.

Luo Liang was in a happy mood. It was so easy to earn these 500 points.

He took Yuwen Zhaoxue and briefly moved around the huge source space.

period.

Luo Liang asked Xiaochu to check the imperial black card.

The results show that.

The minimum opening limit for the Empire Black Card is 500 million red coins!

1 red coin ≈ 2 star coins.

500 million red coins, equivalent to 1 billion star coins!

Moreover, the Imperial Black Card enjoys great privileges in the Red Dragon Empire, and its level of performance far exceeds that of the Medicine King co-branded card.

Damn!

Luo Liang’s heart was bleeding. Is this what it feels like to miss out on N billion?

When they met for the first time, he was amazed by Yuwen Zhaoxue and had a feeling of being moved.

Therefore, I will subconsciously reject black cards in order to gain some cards.

But he didn’t expect that the imperial black card was so awesome!

cough!

How can I pretend that nothing happened and get my black card back?

“Senior, what’s wrong with you?”

Yuwen Zhao stared at Luo Liang with eyes as bright as stars.

“It’s okay. If you don’t understand anything in the future, just leave me a message.”

Leng Yue’s silent figure disappeared from the space.

In the real world, in the bedroom.

Luo Liang’s face was full of pain, it was a shame!

He returned to reality because he wanted to be quiet so as not to lose his composure.

“My 1 billion cannot be wasted.”

Luo Liang was really unwilling.

In addition, Yu Wen Zhaoxue’s beautiful face and those light blue tear-like star eyes made his heart flutter.

Past and Present.

This was the second time he felt this way.

In his previous life, in college, he met a girl who fell in love with him, but he missed the opportunity because he had too many worries.

As a result, the girl was chased by a guy who was not as handsome as him and had a thicker skin.

The stunning heartbeat brought by Yu Wen Zhaoxue is better than that of the girl in her previous life.

Eh?

Luo Liang suddenly had an idea and had a bold idea!

As the saying goes, the bold will be starved to death, and the timid will be starved to death.

“If I could win over Yuwen Zhaoxue, wouldn’t all the problems be solved?”

Yuwen Zhaoxue is a perfect Bai Fumei, and she doesn’t even blink when she takes out an imperial black card.

If you knock her over, you will have thousands of imperial black cards.

Once successful, you will gain both wealth and wealth.

“Haha, I’m so talented!”

Luo Liang suddenly had an idea.

Just by changing his thinking and investing 1 billion star coins, it turned out to be a hugely profitable business.

“Xiaochu, tell me Yuwen Zhaoxue’s real identity.”

To be cautious, Luo Liang wanted to confirm.

He thought he still had some strength, but he didn’t want to find someone who would reach his sixtieth birthday.

…

Red Dragon Empire, in a bedroom of a palace.

Jiang Zhaoxue returned to reality, her light blue eyes filled with surprise, like bright stars.

“Is this the unspeakable mysterious organization in the legend?”

In the real world, her appearance is even more beautiful, and her every frown and smile are real and lifelike.

Mysterious, ancient, transcendent…

Jiang Zhaoxue thought of the obscure mention of this organization in the royal secret book, and its terrifying influence that penetrates the world.

This is all so interesting!

The code name “Leng Yue Silent” comes to mind.

Jiang Zhaoxue smiled, feeling that this person was a little stunned.

Still want to act like a senior in front of me?

Um.

She must have been conquered by my unparalleled beauty.

“To take advantage of this, I must first establish a good relationship with him. This is related to whether I can break the boring life of staying the same and writing good scripts.”

Jiang Zhaoxue was excited for a long time, and her face turned red.

She danced happily.

Wearing a plain dress at home, with a graceful figure, dancing in the air, she seems to be a fairy among the beautiful buildings.

clang!

Jiang Zhaoxue accidentally hit the metal cover of the chandelier above her head and fell instantly from the fairy world to the mortal world.

oops!

Jiang Zhaoxue groaned in pain and stretched out her hands to rub her head. The severe pain made her frown and her eyes sparkle.

“Ninth Princess, what’s wrong with you?”

A female official opened the door and came in, followed by several palace maids.

“No, it’s okay.”

Jiang Zhaoxue smiled slightly, regaining the elegance of a standard lady, and resisted the pain in her head.

The female officer glanced at the chandelier swinging above her head, slightly confused.

“What are the arrangements?”

Jiang Zhaoxue looked at the dress on the palace maid’s tray.

The female official said: “A ceremonial event in a subordinate country, His Highness will participate on behalf of the empire.”

Jiang Zhaoxue’s starry eyes dimmed slightly, like a puppet, and asked several palace maids to put on gorgeous and complicated palace attires, which set off the nobility and dignity of the princess of her empire. A cool, sacred image.

(End of chapter)