Chapter 770 Crazy Armor
"Next." The clerk continued: "Scott."
"Here." Scott strode forward. He was a young man with red hair, about twenty-four or five years old. He had a confident expression on his face and a very high-end and awesome smile at the corner of his mouth. He said : "You press this, right?"
"Not bad, you seem to be very confident." The clerk smiled and said, "You must have good grades?"
"Of course!" Scott put his hand on the test stone, and then slowly closed his eyes...
Suddenly, everyone in the audience breathed rapidly!
What level can this confident young man reach with his strength? Nineteenth floor? Twentieth floor? Or even higher? !
Soon, Scott’s level breakthrough index appeared on the test stone tablet in the trial tower.
"Scott, Fighting Falcon, trial tower level, level 22, cleared the level 34th time."
"This..." The clerk's eyes widened suddenly, and then he yelled excitedly: "Scott, from the Fighting Falcon, twenty-four years old, trial tower level, twenty-second level, thirty-fourth time Pass the level and be directly promoted to the orange-level peripheral nobles! Directly promoted!"
"Hahahaha!" Scott raised his head and laughed: "I just said that I am very awesome, hahaha!"
It's no wonder that he is so proud. Being able to achieve such results is indeed very rare among his peers. Even the people watching in the surrounding stands stood up and paid tribute, and the audience gave them extremely warm applause.
"Tsk, tsk, he passed the 22nd floor trial tower in thirty-four attempts. It's really amazing. With this talent, I'm afraid he won't be able to go directly to the yellow-level peripheral nobles on the day of the promotion test on December 1st, right?"
"No wonder you are so confident. Such people do have the capital to be confident!"
"No, if you ask me, he must be considered one of several super geniuses this time, right?"
"That's necessary. Except for the monster who broke through thirty floors in a row, he probably ranks among the others!"
Listening to the bursts of applause and envy coming from around him, the smile on Scott's face grew even more. Vanity. This is a temptation that many people cannot resist. Otherwise, why do you think he is practicing so hard?
"Congratulations, Mr. Scott." The clerk quickly bowed and said, "You will be my superior from now on."
"Hahaha,
It's easy to talk about," Scott said proudly, "I will take more care of you if I have the opportunity in the future. "
As he spoke, he turned around and looked at the people behind him who came to test: "Oh. There is no beautiful woman here asking me to hook up with you. What a pity." But soon he became happy again: "But wait until I get approved. The trench coat of an orange-level peripheral noble. Haha, it’s so exciting just thinking about it!”
Once you become a peripheral noble, it means supreme power. Money and status. It is no exaggeration to say that from this moment on, there are only a few hundred or so people who need him to sell face in the entire main city of Shinra.
"Sir, please come over here quickly!" Now that the superior has appeared, why don't you hurry up and get close to the clerk? He nodded and bowed: "Someone will take you over here to go through the relevant procedures. The next step will depend on your results. If you can pass the twenty-fourth floor, you can directly advance to the yellow-level peripheral nobles!"
"Haha, easy to say, easy to say," Scott patted the clerk on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Well done, hahahaha!"
Then walked away.
After Scott left, the clerk curled his lips disdainfully: "What are you dragging? Is the mysterious man, the number one genius in our galaxy, strong? He even broke through to the 30th floor, and he didn't even say that he dragged you to such a low level. Wan, cut..."
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Office of the peripheral noble finalists.
When Scott entered the office door, a clerk had already come forward to greet him and distributed all related materials belonging to the orange-level peripheral nobles. These include exclusive cloaks for peripheral nobles, a start-up capital of 10 million Galaxy coins, and a number of various armor gem cores.
"Mr. Scott," the clerk said respectfully: "You are now a distinguished orange-level peripheral noble. Please name the name on this cloak yourself."
"Oh? I named it myself?" Scott touched his chin: "It deserves a louder name."
Choosing a name is a big deal, and this name will follow you for the rest of your life. He thought for a long time, and finally said the following name very solemnly:
"Noblesse. God's will!"
"Hahaha, this is a good name!" Scott was very satisfied with the name he chose: "I can become an orange-level peripheral noble. That is because I obey God's will, hahahahaha!"
"Okay, respected orange-level peripheral nobleman Tianyi, your relevant procedures will be completed later." The clerk saluted respectfully, and at the same time thought to himself: "This bastard is really crazy, God, his grandma, can you To become a peripheral noble is to comply with God's will? Do you represent God?"
Of course, I think so, but I don't dare to say it. After all, people are not one or two levels higher than him.
"Yeah, not bad, hahaha!" Scott, now the nobleman Tianyi, swaggered out of the office door: "I'm going shopping, haha!"
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Interstellar Harbor, Level 11.
In front of the store where Hong Dali bought it, there were already three or five pedestrians standing at the door of the store, looking at the armor inlaid with gems displayed inside, and talking about it.
One person asked: "Hey, man, what's going on in this store? Why is there a piece of armor in it? It seems to be inlaid with gems, and it only costs a thousand yuan? Is it real or fake?"
Another person said: "How do I know? You see that the door of this store is locked, and you don't know what is going on. But if you can buy this armor, it is a very good deal. Not to mention the value of the armor itself, just Those three gems must be worth a lot of money!”
The third person said: "Yes, the attribute gems on this armor, even if the lowest attribute is plus one, if you add up the three pieces plus the armor itself, you will definitely be able to earn more than a thousand yuan."
The first two men nodded sharply: "Yes, yes, let's wait and see. I don't know when this store will open, but for more than a thousand yuan, it's a good deal to wait!"
So, everyone held this in mind and began to guard outside the store. Someone with a bright idea asked the shop owner nearby: "Hey, boss, can this shop be opened? Whose shop is it? Why are you selling a piece of armor? Or is it inlaid with gems? Are you planning to lose money and make a profit?" The owner of the shop said, "It's an industry opened by a peripheral nobleman. God knows what he thinks. We don't understand the wisdom of gods."
Just like that, an endless queue started outside the store.
At first, there were three or five people waiting outside the door, and then slowly, there were more than a dozen people, all of whom stretched their necks to look inside the store.
Just like that, there were more and more people, and in just over an hour, there were twenty or thirty people waiting outside the door.
At this time, some people were getting a little impatient. After all, waiting for so long meant waiting for a more valuable armor that could earn more than a thousand yuan. Many people were a little hesitant to continue waiting.
As a result, at this moment, the awesome Mr. Gate walked over from the store!
"There are actually so many people?" The awesome Mr. Gate looked at the crowd outside, opened the store door completely indifferently, and said, "Are you all planning to buy that armor?"
"Yes, yes, I sincerely buy it!" "It has to be, otherwise why are we waiting here for so long?" "Sir, how are you going to sell this armor? Are you really only selling it for one thousand?"
Uncle Gate looked at the crowd, then at the armor, and nodded: "Just sell it for one thousand."
Really sold for one thousand! The crowd suddenly became excited. The 20 or 30 people waiting here looked at each other and started to rush in. There was one person with good legs who rushed to the counter first and slapped it on the counter. Thousand Galaxy Coins, he said loudly: "I'm the fastest! This armor is mine! It's mine, hahaha!"
He was the first to rush to the place, while many people on the other side rushed to the armor. After all, the value of the armor was all on those three gems. So the grade of this gem is very important.
As for the armor, Hong Dali just hung it up on an armor stand without any protective measures, so what everyone really wanted to see could still be touched.
So soon, everyone was shocked...
"This... this is..." After touching it, one person rushed to the counter without saying a word, and smashed a thousand galaxy coins on the counter: "Boss, I want this armor, sell it to me, sell it to me!"
At this moment, the man in front stopped: "I came here first, and I gave you the money first, why should I sell you?"
"Why? I just want to buy it and you ask me why?" The second person was not to be outdone: "Why don't you go out and practice?!"
Those are three inlaid gems with eight points of strength attribute! To Hong Dali, it was completely rubbish, and it still took up too much space inside the space watch. But for these people, it is the real best, especially when it only costs a thousand yuan...
There are those who are anxious to throw money around: "I want it! I want it! Sell me, sell me!"
Of course, there are also those who are good at flattering: "Master, I see that your heaven is full and square. I can tell at a glance that you are not an ordinary person. You are so powerful. Do you think you can sell this armor to me?"
There are also bright-minded people: "I'll pay five thousand, five thousand galaxy coins! I'm the highest bidder, sell me!"
There are also threats of force: "Get the hell out of my way, otherwise my fists will not be sharp!"
The entire store instantly became a mess.
To say that Hong Dali asked the awesome Mr. Gate to help him look after the store and pay him 120,000 Galaxy coins a month, coupled with the relationship between the two, is definitely not a joke!
"Don't your fists have eyes?" Uncle Gate chuckled ferociously. He was already extremely tall, but when he put his big head close to it, it looked like a big bucket. It was extremely terrifying, and the man whose fists didn't have eyes made him retreat in fear. Three steps!
"I knew my fists didn't have eyes." Uncle Gate picked up the man's clothes and threw them out the door like a chicken. Everyone was quiet at this moment. (To be continued...) ()