Chapter 1996
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Aiya, so valuable, so valuable!
There weren't many S-rank and above missions, and S-rank missions were even rarer. It was too difficult to obtain so many Honor Points in a short period of time.
Big Dipper said in horror, "Sis Feng, you're not thinking of doing this quest, are you? That was Heaven's Hatred! An existence even more terrifying than Asura! "
In truth, as one of the three major factions of Prison, Heavenly Hatred and Asura's strength was on par with each other back then. In fact, Asura was even stronger. However, Asura hid for many years while Heavenly Hatred was always active and rather high-profile, so their notoriety in the Independent State was even more prominent.
Ye Wanwan exasperatedly said, "Am I crazy? Why would I send myself to die?"
There was no way to complete this mission!
However, she was in urgent need of recovering her memory. Tomorrow's meeting was a good opportunity for her to meet the leader of Heaven Hatred. Perhaps she could find a chance to talk to him face to face and see if she could negotiate terms and come up with a way to get him …
Although the possibility was almost impossible, it was still 15,000 Honor Points!
Soon, the next day arrived.
Ye Wanwan flipped her wardrobe upside down and pulled out a princess dress.
Big Dipper was stupefied. "Sis Feng! You're not going to wear this, are you? Calm down! I beg you! This was the Prison Conference! If you wear that, we'll be laughed at by the entire Independent State for a year! "
Ye Wanwan glared at him. "Is that necessary? What's wrong with this dress? How beautiful! "
Big Dipper stared at the little dress in Ye Wanwan's hands. It was pink and tender, covered in lace and bows, and it was paired with a pair of white stockings. Seriously … too cute …
Big Dipper pinched his nose. "Uh … it's … it's pretty! But … but you're the president of the Fearless Alliance! How dare you wear this! "
Ye Wanwan's face darkened. She was also a girl, so why was it inappropriate to wear this?
Ye Wanwan blurted out, "I'm going on a date. Don't tell me you want me to wear that black beggar outfit! What kind of nonsense is that? "
Big Dipper: "…"
Date …
Weren't they going to a meeting?
You can't even be bothered to cover it up, can you?
Don't you already have a vinegar factory owner? Why haven't you given up on Lord Asura?! Can you stand it?
As Big Dipper was cursing inwardly, Seven Star said, "Lord Asura probably won't like this one."
Ye Wanwan was startled. "Hm … that's right …"
That guy's taste had always been unique. Whatever she wore would probably be the same to him …
"Tsk, alright then. I'll just wear my normal clothes." Ye Wanwan pursed her lips.
Big Dipper heaved a sigh of relief and said in a low voice, "Old Seven, you still have a way!"
In the end, Ye Wanwan still wore the Fearless Alliance's "school uniform" — the iconic black beggar outfit. It was loose and casual, but it wasn't as tattered anymore. Seven Star custom-made a brand-new outfit for her with the word "Fearless" embroidered on the back in cursive script.
This outfit complemented Ye Wanwan's lackadaisical and careless aura and was very suitable, giving her the aura of an expert.
Ye Wanwan looked at herself in the mirror and was reluctantly satisfied. She drove to the location of the conference.
It had to be said that Prison really knew how to enjoy life. The venue was a hot spring villa, and the scenery was quite good. There were all kinds of entertainment facilities and services available.
The meeting would be held at night. Before the meeting, everyone could have some fun and relax.
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