[sy: I know a little bit]
[Bai Ze: Is it reliable?]
[sy: Very mysterious, but not a bad guy, he has more than just the W Guild on his hands]
[Bai Ze: He asked me to take on a mission to protect the famous painting Sunflower. Do you think it’s feasible?]
[sy: feasible]
When she returned to Guild W, she saw Yao Heng, who was ranked seventh, took the initiative to apply to take on this mission.
Wen Qiao silently peeked at the screen, wanting to see how the guild leader would respond to Yao Heng.
The guild leader’s profile picture is a sunflower, with warm colors, and he doesn’t look like the leader of a world-class guild at all.
Sunflower waited for a while and replied to Yao Heng [Sorry, someone else took this task before you]
Yao Heng's tone was somewhat unconvinced [Who is it?]
Because as far as he knew, except for the second place who had just arrived not long ago and whom he didn't know very well, the other big guys ahead of him were all very Buddhist and never participated in the affairs of the guild.
He wasn't doing it for the money, he just wanted the approval of the person in charge.
Wen Qiao received the small window of "Sunflower" [Have you thought it through?]
Wen Qiao stopped holding it and said, "I took it."
Then, on the public screen, the person in charge replied to Yao Heng [Bai Ze accepted this task]
There was an uproar among the group.
Because the number one boss sy has disappeared, except for the guild assessment twice a year when he comes online, he is almost invisible at other times.
The first one disappeared, so the second one, Bai Ze, is equivalent to the most powerful boss who is active.
Originally Yao Heng was quite unconvinced. Su Ying, who was sitting next to him, saw that he was frowning. But when the word "Bai Ze" appeared, his frown relaxed.
"Is Bai Ze very powerful?"
Yao Heng exhaled, "Very powerful, slightly inferior to SY, but that's also because he just joined the guild and is not familiar with some of the assessment methods of the opposite side. These two should be evenly matched. I won't be ashamed to lose to him."
Su Ying comforted him: "You are already very powerful. This is an international organization after all. At least around us, you are the most powerful."
Yao Heng felt vaguely proud again. Ying was right. At least, there was no one around him who was more powerful than him.
In the previous college league, the first place winner didn’t even dare to show up. He must have won the first place by luck.
Because as far as he knew, the top six members of Guild W were all abroad, and there shouldn't be anyone in the country who was more powerful than him.
Yes, Wen Qiao forged his IP address because he didn’t want his identity to be discovered.
Her fake identity was that of an Asian high school boy from a small European country.
Wen Qiao, who was sitting in front of the computer, had something in her mind. Such a task could not be completed by her alone.
And it just so happens that her colleagues in the folk music society all possess unique skills.
There was no class in the afternoon, so Wen Qiao went to the Minyue Building with them. When Song Yu came in happily, Wen Qiao was about to tell them about her plan.
Song Yu: "I will go to England with Zhuang Yan to participate in a competition in a few days."
In the past, Xu Lu was sent to participate in such competitions, but now... Xu Lu can no longer be the representative of the Central Conservatory of Music.
On the contrary, Zhuang Yan has a rather changing number of piano players, but a consistent number of violin players.
Wen Qiao still recognized Zhuang Yan's professional skills. In the entire Central Conservatory of Music, or even in the whole country, there is no violinist better than Zhuang Yan among the same age group.
When Song Yuyi said that she was going to England to participate in a competition in a few days, Wen Qiao's eyes suddenly lit up.
Because it’s already the end of March.
As for her, her left wrist was fractured, so she definitely could not take part in this operation. She could only find a reliable person to protect the famous painting.
(End of this chapter)