Xiao Mo is painful, but happy.⊙,

As the deacon in the mission complex, he is the most leisurely, but compared with other deacons, he allocates the least resources every year. Not only that, outsiders often secretly say that he has no contribution, but can enjoy so many resources. Therefore, he is depressed in his heart, but he cannot find anyone to tell him, and he can only hold any pain in his heart.

He wanted to contribute to the weapon refining pavilion, but he had no choice but to do something, but he couldn't do anything.

Therefore, he could only listen to the rumors from the outside world and pretended not to hear them.

Now that he finally had the opportunity, he must make some achievements so that everyone knows that he is not just a mess of eating and drinking when he comes to the weapon refining pavilion, so he is careful to take charge of the task, but soon he becomes depressed. Because there are too many disciples coming to collect the task, one after another, one after another, he is too busy at all, for fear that these disciples will be impatient, so he leaves alone. He has no rest for a moment. According to the requirements of the disciples, he carefully selects tasks for each disciple, finds the tasks that reward earth Yuan stones, materials, and top-quality faith crystals for the disciples to choose. He wants to help each disciple receive tasks that they are satisfied with. He wants to keep these disciples as much as possible, and it is best not to miss one.

Although he was so busy that he was dizzy and dizzy, he was happy that he had never felt before.

But this kind of happiness gradually turned into distress.

"How come there are so many people!" he complained secretly.

He has obviously helped many disciples to collect tasks, but there are many people in the hall, and there are more people outside the hall, and they are all waiting to take on tasks.

Xiao Mo paid attention to the outside from time to time and was secretly anxious: "Why haven't the third elder sent anyone here yet?"

With so many people, I don’t know when I will be busy.

"Here you come."

Suddenly, he saw a group of men and women in uniform clothing rushing into the hall with difficulty, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He felt relieved.

He had sent someone to come to him and said respectfully: "Sir, they are here."

Xiao Mo nodded, then he ordered the ten people with a serious expression: "You have seen the situation in the mission complex building, so I'll trouble you next." The matter was urgent, and he didn't have time to explain anything, so he directly issued an order, "You three go there to help record the task information, you four go outside to maintain order, and let the disciples line up. The remaining three take over my current job and help the disciples select tasks." The task selection work is more cumbersome and complicated, so he had to explain it carefully, and then waved his hand, "Okay, start the action."

With ten new forces joining, Xiao Mo's pressure was distributed to most of the time, and then he let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from his head.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he carefully observed the situation outside the mission complex and couldn't help but be shocked.

I saw that the outside of the hall was crowded with people, surrounded by floors of people walls with the entrance of the hall as the center. It was getting more and more crowded, and there was no sign of easing at all.

Although the hall of the mission complex is large and can accommodate thousands of people at the same time, it cannot stop the number of disciples.

At present, the number of disciples at the headquarters of the Weapon Refining Pavilion is about one million, including three million outer disciples, 300,000 inner disciples, 300,000 core disciples, and 1,000 true disciples. Among these disciples, except for the outer disciples, most of them live in the Weapon Refining Pavilion, and a few disciples are taken turns to perform mandatory tasks. Therefore, the number of disciples in the Weapon Refining Pavilion can be imagined.

The lobby of a mission complex is far from enough.

Now that the news has not spread, the disciples are almost squeezing the mission complex. Once the news spreads, what is going on?

Those inner and outer disciples dare not expect to exchange for heavenly-level holy weapons and holy armor, nor do they have enough wealth to exchange, but it does not mean that they will not receive tasks.

In order to quickly accumulate points, many core disciples and true disciples offered extremely generous rewards, asking these inner disciples and outer disciples to help, and some promised some special conditions, and even owed favors to ask for help. Under various conditions, this grand occasion of "the whole nation was dispatched"!

Looking at the dense disciples, Xiao Mo felt a little dizzy. He turned around and called his subordinates again and said, "Go and find the third elder, and ask him to send ten people. No, thirty people come here."

"Yes, sir."

As soon as his subordinates took a few steps, Xiao Mo shouted again: "Wait."

Without waiting for his subordinates to speak, Xiao Mo rubbed his temples: "Forget it, stay here to help, I'll go and find the third elder in person."

...

"Here." Xiao Mo almost ran all the way. When he arrived at the elder's office, he let out a long sigh, changed to walking fast to walking slowly, and knocked on the door, "Three Elders."

"Come in."

Xiao Mo walked into the room with a serious expression.

The third elder looked up at him and said in surprise: "Xiao Mo, why have you come here in person?"

Xiao Mo smiled bitterly and said, "But I can't come."

"Sit down before you have anything to say." The third elder waved his hand, "It's not that I'm talking about you. As a deacon, you must keep calm when encountering anything. If you can't keep calm, it will easily cause panic among the people around you."

Xiao Mo took a deep breath and sat on the wooden chair beside him, not caring about being taught by the third elder. As soon as he sat down, he said anxiously: "Three elders, please send me thirty more people."

Upon hearing this, the third elder said in confusion: "Didn't you just now allocated ten people to you? Why, it's not enough?"

"You didn't see the situation on the mission complex. In my opinion, not to mention thirty people, even one hundred people, I'm afraid they may not be busy." Xiao Mo sighed, worried, "But I also know that there are not enough staff in the cabinet now and people need to be hired everywhere. I don't want to add pressure to you, the Third Elder, so there are only thirty people, otherwise..."

The third elder was really surprised now.

He looked solemn and frowned slightly: "How come these disciples suddenly ran to take on the mission?"

Xiao Mo smiled bitterly and said, "This is also what I am most puzzled about."

"Let's go and take a look first. If the situation is true, I promise to transfer thirty people to you." The third elder immediately stood up and planned to go to the mission complex to take a look.

When the two arrived at the mission complex, the number of disciples outside almost doubled.

"Hiss..." The third elder and Xiao Mo couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

The third elder murmured: "Looking at their appearance, do you want to demolish the mission complex, right?"

Xiao Mo's mouth became even bitterer: "Third Elder, it's time now. Don't joke."

"Huh." The third elder exhaled and frowned, "Thirty people are indeed not enough. Let's do this. I'll go back and transfer fifty people to come over immediately. No matter what, I'll stabilize these disciples first. Now is a special period, so don't cause any trouble." Although there are shortages of people everywhere, the situation in the mission complex is too serious. He must find a way to transfer more people to stabilize the situation.

Soon, the third elder left.

When you come, you are steady and calm, and when you go, you are hurried and steadily.

Looking at the disappearing figure of the third elder, Xiao Mo was stunned and muttered: "I don't know who can't hold back."

Of course, he would never dare to say this in front of the third elder.

On the other side.

After the third elder returned, he immediately transferred fifty people from another place to help the mission complex.

In addition, he also found Mo He, a deacon from the internal intelligence team, and ordered Mo He to investigate the matter immediately.

The intelligence team belongs to a relatively special department. Although the number of people is not large, each of them is an elite. It also has the right to reach the sky. In just a quarter of an hour, it dug out a lot of information and summarized it one by one. It immediately reached Mohe.

As soon as the preliminary investigation results were obtained, Mo He immediately reported to the third elder: "The third elder, there is a result."

"Say." The third elder said anxiously.

"After our investigation, this matter was caused by a photosynthesis manifestation curtain at the entrance of Building 8 of the core disciple and the true disciple's dormitory." Mo He sorted out his thoughts and said a long story short, "The initial news came from a true disciple. The true disciple was named Guangwu. According to him, he saw that the photosynthetic manifestation curtain showed extremely cheap heaven-level holy weapons and holy armor to be exchanged, so he had a try-making mentality..."

The third elder was shocked by the news: "You mean, the whole thing was actually caused by Lin Feng?"

Mo He thought for a while: "It can be said that."

However, what the third elder is most concerned about is the content on the photosynthetic manifestation screen. He remembers that Lin Feng did ask for a photosynthetic manifestation screen from him, and he didn't expect that Lin Feng would actually use it to make this.

But...will those content be true?

The third elder was a little uneasy.

He swallowed, looked at Mo He, and asked tentatively: "Do you think the content is true?" His voice was trembling.

Although it was the information investigated by his subordinates and the results he had compiled personally, Mo He was still a little unbelievable. He was shocked and said with difficulty: "Is subordinates... not sure. But it should... it is true, right? Otherwise, why are so many people going to collect the mission?" His heart had already floated to the dormitory of Building 8, to the photosynthetic manifestation curtain, and to the twelfth floor.

"Let's go to Lin Feng's dormitory." The third elder stood up with a 'sloppy'.

Mo He was happy: "I'll go too."

The third elder glared: "What are you going to do? You still have a task to do."

"Ah?" Mo He was very discouraged, "What else do I have?"

"You will inform the Great Elder, the Second Elder and the Pavilion Master immediately." The Third Elder breathed heavily, "No matter whether the news is true or not, it must be blocked, and blocked at the highest level!" But after thinking carefully, it is probably too late to block the news. "What to do specifically, the Pavilion Master and the others have their own plans. I will go over and confirm the news now. Once it is confirmed, then..."

As he said that, he stopped and waved, "Go quickly, this matter is very important, and you can't delay it!"

Mo He clenched his fists, held it in a while, then shook his head: "Okay, I'll go."

If the Third Elder hadn't been much stronger than his, he would have to go to Building 8 first, no matter what he said.

After Mo He left, the third elder could no longer help it. As soon as he walked out of the room, he disappeared with a "whizz".

Not far away, Mo He happened to turn back unwillingly. When he saw the suddenly disappearing figure, he was stunned: "Is this really the Third Elder? When is his speed so fast? I am afraid that the speed of the Pavilion Master is not that high, right?" (To be continued.)
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