Wei Zhuo here was still hesitating on how to protect himself and Chen Shuixin, while Wu Zemian over there accompanied the brand-new Young Master Wang Ming to the shop selling shuttle ship tickets at the station to inquire about the situation.
At this time, there were more people around the shop than when they first returned to the station, and it was almost packed.
Only then did Wu Zemian realize that what Zhou Qin said had actually spread throughout the station.
Wang Ming didn't think too much and pushed away the crowd, forcing his way out of the way. Wu Zemian came to his senses and acted like a bodyguard behind the noble prince, dutifully protecting Wang Ming.
Wang Ming tried his best and finally squeezed to the front. He pretended to pull off the storage bag on his body and took a photo in front of the cultivator who seemed to be in charge, "Give me two tickets!"
A series of actions show the noble man's boldness!
Wu Zemian, who watched the whole process behind Wang Ming, seemed to have returned to the world of Buddhist flowers for a moment.
At that time, he met Wang Ming for the first time under a similar situation. Wang Ming's rustic aura of spending a lot of money deeply stimulated him, and he was also attracted by the beautiful girl who followed Wang Ming.
Wu Zemian shook his head and put these useless things aside for the time being.
The steward looked at Wang Ming, who looked like a rich man in front of him, and slowly pushed the storage bag back. He suppressed a smile. Although the current situation was very fucked up, he still couldn't just quit because he was very professional.
Already.
Especially for the noble young master in front of me, what if he is really capable and capable of summoning his parents and family elders to come to the Bipolar Realm to break the situation?
The steward said with a wry smile, "My son, the Bipolar World was closed for unknown reasons a day ago, and the news from our side cannot be spread at all!"
He then suggested hintingly, "I wonder if the master has any special spiritual treasure that can convey messages between the two worlds?"
Wang Ming frowned and cursed angrily, "You are all unscrupulous businessmen. When you tricked me into coming to the Bipolar World, you told me all the same things!"
"You are saying that these two extreme realms are a paradise for cultivators! They are the back gardens of the Brahma Flower Realm! Bah!"
As Wang Ming talked, he felt sad. He was the old man's only son! He could obviously inherit the wealth of tens of millions of spiritual stones, so why was the old man so obsessed with sending him to the Brahma Flower World to turn him into a monster?
rations.
The people at the back ignored Wang Ming and always wanted to squeeze to the front and face the manager face to face.
But Wang Ming refused to leave. He held the steward's hand and said, "Does your shop have any magic treasure that can send messages between the two worlds? I want to leave a message with my old man! Let him drive the shuttle ship to rescue him as soon as possible.
I!"
The people around him suddenly looked at Wang Ming. Wang Ming was receiving all the attention, and he was not afraid at all.
He also replied, "Don't you have a shuttle ship?"
A picture of arrogance and rudeness.
"Why don't you carry a shuttle ship with you!?"
Wang Ming was immediately amused by the words without common sense, "Are you kidding? You, a cultivator at the Golden Core stage, dare to drive a shuttle ship?"
"If I had! Do you dare to sit down?"
After listening to Wang Ming's words, the steward finally confirmed that the person dressed as the noble prince in front of him was the real noble prince, not someone who cheated and deceived him. He couldn't tell if he really let this person pass on the news.
If they go out, his elders can directly drive the shuttle ship to rescue them.
He immediately made a decision, "Chang'er, take this young man inside to find the chief steward!"
Wang Ming immediately held his head high, like a victorious rooster, and followed his eldest son to look for the chief steward, Wu Zezi, with his young follower Wu Zemin.
Wang Ming took Wu Zhimian into the small yard behind the shop.
The young waiter asked the two of them to wait a moment while he went to find the chief steward.
After a while, the chief steward hurried over.
The chief steward looked very gentle, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! May I ask what realm the young master comes from?"
Wang Ming was waiting very anxiously. He thought that it would be difficult for him and Wu Zemian to discuss what to do in someone else's territory.
He directly ignored the greetings and said commandingly, "Take me quickly to send a message to my old man! Tell him to quickly drive a shuttle ship to pick me up!"
Facing the arrogant Wang Ming, the chief steward did not show any impatience, but asked, "May I ask what realm the young master comes from, so that I can take the young master to spread the news!"
"Brahma Flower Realm! I come from the Wang Family of the Brahma Flower Realm!" Wang Ming said loudly, not afraid that the chief steward didn't know about the Wang Family of the Fan Flower Realm.
And this is why Wu Zemian is willing to lend Wang Ming his cassock and match him, because he knows that with his status, the Wu family cannot drive a shuttle ship to pick him up, but the Wang family does.
It is entirely possible to send a ship to pick up Wang Ming.
The big steward's eyes narrowed, and he obviously already knew who Wang Ming might be. He thought that if Wang Ming was really the son of the Wang family in the Brahma Flower Realm, there was no way that the big shot of the Wang family would really drive a shuttle ship to save his child.
He immediately led Wang Ming and Wu Zemian to a guest room.
The chief steward said, "Young Master Wang can write a message on this jade, and within one day, our shop in the Brahma Flower World will be able to deliver the message to the Wang family."
Wang Ming nodded, and wrote over and over again, 'Old man! Come to the Bipolar Realm and save me! The monsters in the Bipolar Realm are rioting! If you don't come to save me, you will have no heir!'
Wu Zemian glanced at the words Wang Ming left on the jade. He couldn't bear to look at it, but it was very 'Wang Ming'! I think the head of the Wang family could tell the authenticity at a glance.
After Wang Ming finished writing, he warned, "If there is any news, you must tell me!"
The chief steward smiled and nodded.
Wang Ming then left the shop with Wu Zemian contentedly.
As soon as the two returned to the small courtyard where their team rented, Wei Zhuo came up to them.
Wei Zhuo looked at Wu Zemian with a serious look, "How is the situation?"
Wang Ming replied with a smile, "I said those people are hiding traitors, and that store really has a way to pass on the news! I have already left a message with my dad. I think as long as my dad sees my message, he will definitely drive the shuttle
The ship came to rescue me!"
At this time, he was still thinking, "My dad's shuttle ship can carry more than fifty people! Excluding the people in our team, I will sell out all the other seats! How much profit can this possibly make!?"
Wu Zemian rolled his eyes and said, "Brother Wei, what are you here for?"
Wei Zhuo replied, "Actually, I thought about it and found that there is another way to solve the crisis at this time."
"That is to find the monsters in the Nascent Soul stage, attack them in groups with our own strength, and kill the monsters in the Nascent Soul stage while minimizing casualties, and the crisis will be solved!"