What will happen
Ji Yuanzhi leaned back and looked up at the ceiling, as if thinking seriously about his question, and said, "You have to see this kind of scene with your own eyes to understand it."
Wen Shi's smile remained unchanged, which meant he agreed to help.
"There is one more thing I want to hear your advice on." Wen Shi talked about exchanging a bunch of props in the dungeon with the [King Card Box], "The total value is about 20,000 points, but they are all some scattered and ordinary things."
These things are not easy to sell in the game store.
"Black market." Ji Yuanzhi is very experienced, "But the price will be lowered to some extent."
Wen Shi just wanted to make a move as soon as possible, "It doesn't matter."
Ji Yuanzhi waved to the front desk and made a phone call gesture. The front desk immediately contacted the hotel manager, and three minutes later he came over.
"Help him deal with some things." said Ji Yuanzhi.
The hotel manager smiled and gave his player number, and Wen Shi handed over all the things.
System prompts kept ringing one after another, and the hotel manager's smile became stiff. If he remembered correctly, the other party had only logged into a few dungeons, so how could he get so many little things
"I will sign the deed now and transfer the points to you within two days."
Wen Shi waved his hand: "No need."
A big guild would not embezzle such a small amount of points, not to mention that he was the one who asked someone to help him this time.
Including these points, he will have a surplus of more than 50,000, which is more than enough to activate the new functions of his home.
"When is the cocktail party?" Wen Shi looked at Ji Yuanzhi.
"Saturday night at nine o'clock, on a cruise ship." Seeing Wen Shi's subtle expression, Ji Yuanzhi smiled and said, "Compared to hotels, everyone seems to like cruise ships more now."
Of course, for players like them, they still prefer open land.
"But it's too much trouble to get an invitation letter separately. Just come with me."
Anyone interested can find out that the invitation letter is related to him.
Wen Shi thought about it and did not refuse, "Then let's meet at 7 o'clock in the evening at the same place where we met last time."
"OK."
The hotel had already sent a copy of the Virtual World Guide to the newcomers, so Wen Shi didn't worry about it anymore. After returning to the guest room, he asked Song Yan to try to buy the pass, but as expected, an X appeared on the mirror, indicating that he couldn't buy it.
"I'm going to be gone for a day after that, so you stay here."
There is no safer place in the virtual world than this hotel.
It had not been seven days since the last afternoon tea time, and Wen Shi decided to unlock the new function first, just in case.
"Do you want to spend 10,000 points to activate the second function of [My Home]?"
"yes."
The game is unlocked as quickly as points are deducted, almost in an instant.
Without caring about the loss, Wen Shi quickly clicked into the property panel to check.
[Come to my house: Also known as luring monsters in to kill them, a special function that can only be used once in a single instance.
Instructions for use: Friendly visiting requires the consent of both parties. When inviting, please politely ask for the other party's opinion first. The invitation can only be successful if the guest says "yes" in person.
Note that special NPCs cannot be pulled in, and NPCs above the level of evil objects cannot be pulled in for the time being.]
“…” They are trying to trick us into coming here and killing us, why should we be polite
However, after reading the instructions, Wen Shi still felt relieved: "This is a big step towards becoming a three-good family."
From now on, a sandbag will be thrown into each copy for family members to vent their anger, so that the Crazy Earl will not be beaten and bleed every time, which is conducive to the unity and harmony of the big family.
After solving a big problem, Wen Shi began to think about how to contact Yu Xingzhou to negotiate terms so as to exchange the medium as soon as possible.
Until the evening, he was still thinking about this matter while eating, until the doorbell suddenly rang. Wen Shi looked through the peephole and found that the hotel manager was standing outside. Wen Shi thought it was the props sold on behalf of him that had feedback, so he opened the door directly.
Seeing the man with messy hair and a big shrimp in his mouth, looking unkempt from head to toe, the manager's eyelids jumped and he handed him a gift box.
Wen Shi found a piece of paper to wipe his hands, then took the gift box. Inside was a jade-carved leopard statue that looked very heavy.
"This is… "
The leopard is in a crawling posture, looking ferocious and powerful, but the dense rose spots on its body reveal a hint of evil.
This kind of weirdness is the feedback brought by the player's sixth sense. Ordinary people can't see anything unusual and will only feel that it is awe-inspiring.
The hotel manager explained: "The president asked me to send it."
Wen Shi closed the lid again, and the communicator rang, with Yu Xingzhou's voice coming from the other end.
"Did you receive the stuff?"
Wen Shi boldly guessed: "Is this leopard a medium?"
"Yes." The dungeon does not produce philanthropists. Yu Xingzhou pointed out what Wen Shi needs to do. "I need to arrange some things at home recently. If one day my brother goes to the dungeon, I need you or the newcomer to take him into the dungeon twice. We can discuss the details then."
The members of Erjie are all elite players, and the difficulty of the dungeons they play is not low, so they are not suitable for leading newcomers. Yu Xingzhou is even less likely to entrust his family to other forces that he is not familiar with.
Although Wen Shi is eccentric in his actions, according to Yu Xingzhou's observation, the chances of surviving a dungeon with him will be higher. The only drawback is that the difficulty of the dungeons Wen Shi has experienced so far has not been low.
Another option is to wait until Song Yan has honed his skills and then let him lead the team. Song Yan has a deep admiration for Wen Shi, and he will definitely try his best to do everything Wen Shi asks him to do. Another option is that if they are both newcomers, the difficulty level can be controlled by teaming up with Song Yan.
Wen Shi had not expected this exchange condition, but it was also reasonable. He couldn't help but sigh that every family has its own problems.
For a moment, he was quite envious of Li Nan's life.
"Okay." Wen Shi said first, "But I can't guarantee your life."
Yu Xingzhou did not force any demands on this point. After a short silence, a sigh came from the other end of the phone. Even though they were in a different space, one could sense the helplessness in the voice: "Just do your best."
With just four short words, I couldn't tell whether he was speaking to Wen Shi or reminding himself.
After ending the call, Wen Shi began to study the leopard in his hand.
Yu Xingzhou must have more than one medium in his hands, and it must have taken some thought to send this one specially.
Wen Shi laughed: "After going around in circles, I still have to ask Ji Yuanzhi for help."
The sponsor will definitely be able to help him find a suitable person to give the gift to.
After resting in the hotel for more than a day, Wen Shi contacted Ji Yuanzhi again to resolve the issue of the golden leopard, and soon it was Saturday afternoon.
He held the pass and stood in front of the mirror for a moment before leaving. The face in the mirror had lost the childishness of his youth, but the facial features had not changed much.
Song Yan's transformed body state will not be lifted until tonight. Wen Shi slowly forced a smile at the dirty mirror.
"Not much has changed." He said to himself.
A face like this should be easy to recognize even after many years.
The mirror was shaking with his laughter, and before it could say anything, Wen Shi had turned into mottled blocks of color and disappeared from the spot.
It is cloudy, gray and hazy in Tianhai City today.
The sun had already set at around seven o'clock, and the last bit of afterglow shone on the overgrown grass. The light and shadows intertwined between the trees and the weeds, performing a dramatic scene of a human being being transformed. Wen Shi fell directly from a height of more than one meter, and his tailbone hurt. He was once again teleported to the dog hole behind the wall.
There was no need to think, Ji Yuanzhi must have arrived before him.
Wen Shi climbed the wall out of habit. Just as he reached the top of the wall, he was surprised to find a ladder on the other side. He climbed down and said, "Thank you."
Ji Yuanzhi was still sitting in his extended limousine, but this time he only brought two bodyguards, one of whom came over and put away the ladder.
Ji Yuanzhi was not dressed casually as usual today. He was wearing a suit and tie and behaved in a refined manner.
The car door opened, and he looked at Wen Shi and said, "I have already arranged the gift. A friend in the business world will give it to you."
After that, he handed over two boxes, which contained formal wear and shoes respectively. You can tell from the outer packaging that they are high-end custom-made items.
Wen Shi didn't like suits very much as they made him feel restrained, but there would be a special occasion later and he wouldn't try to be different at this critical juncture.
"Forgive me for being a gigolo for once."
Wen Shi did not refuse the suit, but he did not have any extra time to prepare it.
This place is not far from the house where we live, Wen Shi went back to change clothes first,
The pure black three-piece suit fits him well, which shows that Ji Yuanzhi paid attention to every detail when investigating the information in the early stage.
When Wen Shi came down from the old building again, he exuded an elegant and sophisticated charm from the inside out. His leather shoes could not hide the lightness of his steps, as if he was a nimble cat.
Ji Yuanzhi, who was sitting in the luxury car, raised one eyebrow, and an description suddenly popped up in his mind: cat-suit thug.
The car drove all the way to the port. The thirteen-story cruise ship was said to be able to accommodate up to four thousand people.
"No matter how many people come today, Pei Hongxin will not care about anything else after seeing you." Ji Yuanzhi asked half-jokingly, "Do you want me to take a picture of his expression for you?"
"No," Wen Shi loosened his tie. He could already imagine the scene. "It would probably look like he saw a ghost."
He pronounced the word "ghost" with particular emphasis.
The bodyguard turned the car into a nearby special parking lot. Wen Shi got out of the car and took a glance. Various luxury cars were shining brightly under the lights. At first glance, their brilliance was almost brighter than the stars in the sky.
There are special security guards maintaining order on the shore, and patrollers can be seen in the distance. This kind of luxurious cocktail party always emphasizes privacy.
Wen Shi followed Ji Yuanzhi and had no obstacles along the way. When Pei Hongxin was young and had not yet gone bankrupt, he had experienced such a luxurious world of fame and fortune twice, but now he has no impression of it. Just like the first few years after he disappeared, his photo was published in the newspapers again and again, but now no one remembers it.
"Zi Chen."
A man ran over from behind and hooked Ji Yuanzhi's shoulder, "Long time no see."
Wen Shi quickly realized that the names players used in the virtual world and in reality were basically different.
The young man glanced at Wen Shi and asked Ji Yuanzhi, "Your friend?"
Ji Yuanzhi nodded and chatted for a few words as he walked into the cruise ship.
Wen Shi listened to their conversation and knew that the highlight of the night was that Pei Hongxin would auction a very rare bottle of wine, and the proceeds from the auction would be donated to charity.
The young man was talking to Ji Yuanzhi, but his eyes were always on Wen Shi. He felt that with his temperament and appearance, he would have no problem becoming a star.
"By the way, why didn't you come with your uncle?" the young man asked Ji Yuanzhi, "When I was talking to my parents earlier, they happened to meet my uncle."
Ji Yuanzhi smiled and asked back, "Didn't you leave with your family too?"
The young man rubbed his nose. He had played too much last night and just woke up.
There is a restaurant on the deck, which also offers the best viewing spot. The young man, who already reeked of alcohol before the cocktail party started, subconsciously straightened his clothes.
"My uncle's aura is still as strong as ever," he sighed.
Ji Yuanzhi's father's gaze just happened to sweep over there. The young man's parents were also there, so it was only right for him to go and say hello.
Wen Shi had seen Ji Yuanzhi's father once in a mirage, and he still didn't know whether it was an illusion or reality. Wen Shi looked at Ji Yuanzhi, who knew his doubts and whispered, "I asked him once tentatively, and my father only said that he had a strange dream, but he couldn't remember the details."
Wen Shi pursed his lips. If it was true, then Ji Yuanzhi's father must have been mentally strong enough at that time. In the hearse heading towards the death gate, he was the calmest person after A Sang.
Ji Yuanzhi explained in advance: "My father is a serious person. He usually has a cold face towards everyone. No matter what his attitude is later, you don't have to care."
Wen Shi nodded.
The three of them walked over, the young man greeted politely, and Wen Shi also said hello.
The older man nodded and his eyes fell on Wen Shi.
Ji Yuanzhi's private investigation some time ago could not be hidden from him. Since his son investigated someone for no reason, the man also paid attention to it. The person Ji Yuanzhi sent to collect intelligence had been serving their family for many years. After asking, the man quickly got all the information about Wen Shi.
Comparing the background he had investigated with that of the young man standing quietly beside his son, the older man pushed the frame down and thought expressionlessly: Oh, he is so pitiful.
(End of this chapter)