"Who!"
Sixth Awakening Person, who was overworked due to Chu Yu's personality problems, suddenly flew into the air, looked at the still smoking car below, and suddenly shouted.
Wisps of energy spread from his body.
Then, the car door slowly opened.
Yu Sheng, carrying a small Backpack, walked out of the driver's seat, raised his head, looked at the man in the air, and said calmly, "Get out of the customs."
While talking, Yu Sheng took out a newly updated Four-Pattern Cloud Merit from Backpack and hung it on his chest.
The Sixth Awakening Person looked at the crystal clear Medal, frowning slightly with a solemn expression.
"Yu Sheng?"
He said with some doubts.
At the level of Four-Pattern Cloud Merit, there are not many left at Human Race.
There are only a limited number of a hundred or so people.
And each one has detailed records, including every additional Four-Pattern Cloud Merit who will be notified by Human Race.
Medal is even engraved with the owner's name.
It can be said that after reaching this step, he will already be respected by everyone Human Race.
When Cloud Merit reaches Five-Pattern, it is another level.
In other words, it cannot be described by a few lines.
But...
Enter Human Race Hall.
You can enjoy Human Race Incense.
For example, Zhong Yushu, Sun Yingxiong, are all like this.
This kind of Medal is called...
Humanity's Torch meritorious service.
Medal, even Ninth Awakening, will talk to you as an equal, Eighth Awakening, bow down and salute.
Even if a person dies, it can be passed down to the family.
Descendants will enjoy the honor of their ancestors, receive Ink Pavilion for worship, and enjoy Human Race privileges!
Of course...
Generally, those with such meritorious service rarely leave any heirs.
Most of their families died in the war.
"Jiangbei Province Reserve Corps, Demon-Suppressing Pass Third Battalion Officer, Cong Yunfeng, I have seen Yu Gongxun!"
This Sixth Awakening Person looked solemn, fell to the ground from mid-air, lightly hammered his chest with his right hand, and saluted respectfully!
Before Three-Pattern, you can kill Evil Cult and wanted criminals to accumulate.
But starting from the fourth pattern, you have to make a significant contribution to Human Race.
If Yu Sheng had not traded those gains from Demon Domain Divine Ruins, we would not have achieved such an achievement at this time.
So...
Under Seventh Awakening, if you see Four-Pattern Cloud Merit, you should salute regardless of the opponent's strength.
"I want to enter customs..."
Yu Sheng repeated it again.
A look of embarrassment flashed in Cong Yunfeng's eyes. "Yu Gongxun, Demon-Suppressing Pass has just started to re-deploy the defense. It is about the end of the one-year agreement. Demon Domain must be gathering troops in the distance."
"It is too risky to enter Demon Domain at this time."
Yu Sheng nodded lightly, no surprise. "Yes, I know, thank you."
He nodded lightly without much explanation.
Looking at Yu Sheng's calm face, Cong Yunfeng continued, "Although you are Four-Pattern Cloud Merit, Demon-Suppressing Pass has entered wartime alert at this time, and City Gate... cannot be opened."
"Any Human Race, Demon Clan, in wartime..."
"Yes Pass Ascension."
"But you cannot enter Demon Domain from here."
"Please forgive me."
Yu Sheng thought thoughtfully and finally nodded, "Okay."
There was some regret in his tone. After looking at his scrapped car, Yu Sheng looked at Cong Yunfeng again. "Excuse me, do you... have a car here?"
"I'll buy one."
Cong Yunfeng looked at Yu Sheng's previous car and was a little silent for a moment.
Finally, he silently took out a key from his pocket.
"This..."
"Well..."
"I bought the car myself..."
"I hope Yu Gongxun can give me a chance to repair my car."
Yu Sheng looked at the car key and his eyes lit up. "Don't worry, I will definitely do it, I Driving Skills is fine!"
He patted his chest subconsciously, turned around and left in large strides.
Cong Yunfeng, on the other hand, looked at Yu Sheng's leaving figure, his eyes full of worry.
It's just unclear whether he was worried about Yu Sheng's safety or the safety of the car.
Just stood there, watching the car gradually go away, leaving only wisps of dust.
"Forget it, I don't know whether there will be a chance to open it again."
Cong Yunfeng shook his head with a self-deprecating smile, and then returned to Demon-Suppressing Pass, fully on guard.
"After a long day of testing, everyone's results are very good Ideal."
"What disappoints me the most is that no one has earned Credits."
"This is the worst Freshmen I have ever known!"
Su Mo looked at everyone and said calmly.
Everyone looked at each other.
This is simply an impossible mission. Originally, they could have arranged a sneak attack or something like that.
But when Su Mo shouted Speaker loudly, I knew everything.
Shi Guang, the most capable fighter, was even sent out.
If they can really succeed in a sneak attack, those old students will have many things to do.
How did the previous students do it???
At this time, all their minds were full of question marks.
"Well, since you failed the first task at the beginning of school, each of you will be deducted ten Credits!"
"Just owe it first!"
"It's such a shame to be in debt just Enrollment!"
Su Mo struck them again, gently shaking Folding Fan.
Even if it is already autumn, there is no need for such things as fans.
And when he fanned, he was not very elegant, but Su Mo seemed to enjoy it, with a smile on his lips.
It's just that this smile seems to many Freshmen...
Especially deserves a beating.
I wanted to punch him in the face.
"Next..."
"It's Ink Academy's annual Enrollment ceremony."
"Here, here is an agreement, you sign it."
Su Mo finally put Folding Fan away temporarily and handed out contracts one by one to everyone.
This newcomer 141st Cohort is now naturally sensitive to things like contracts, and he feels a little panicked. He looks at the contents of the agreement tremblingly, and finally becomes silent.
Ink Academy...
Is it so exciting?
Even the special Freshmen Enrollment ceremony requires a death agreement?
They were at a loss.
"Well, the mortality rate of Freshmen Enrollment is on the high side."
"But if we act quickly, maybe there won't be any surprises."
"How about it? Do you want to sign it or not?"
"I can understand if you don't sign."
"Anyway, you are not officially Enrollment."
Su Mo said with a smile, squinting his eyes slightly, but there was some inexplicable meaning in his eyes.
The fastest one is Shi Guang.
She read the agreement carefully, and after confirming that there were no traps, she directly wrote her name on it.
"Hello..."
"You... don't you think more about it?"
Li Zi stood beside Shi Guang, lowered his head and spoke softly.