Hundreds of Soul Formation cultivators … what kind of lineup was this?!
All the sect leaders were stupefied.
It was already quite extravagant to invite several Soul Formation cultivators to be the commander of the guard of honor for a regular sect founding ceremony. Not only were they expensive to hire, the most important thing was that they were extremely difficult to hire. But the Office of Strategic Deception had actually gathered such a large group of Soul Formation cultivators as the guard of honor … For a moment, the group of sect leaders below the stage felt their livers ache.
Sure enough, this was the gap between pay-to-win players and ordinary players …
Elsewhere, in the machine room under the stage in the Office of Strategic Deception's northern square.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal, the Chief of the Office of Strategic Deception, was secretly observing everything through a screen. There was a machine room under the stage in every square, and when Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's soul devourer appeared, he would directly appear in the center of the stage through a lift in the middle of the machine room.
At that moment, the Office of Strategic Deception's founding ceremony had already begun.
When hundreds of Soul Formation cultivators waved red ribbons as they slowly descended from the immortal warship, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's heart surged with emotion.
Little Silver and Loopy Toad were both next to him at that moment.
Dog Two: "So many Soul Formation cultivators, it must have cost a lot of money … woof?"
Little Silver: "Also, it's amazing to be able to gather so many Soul Formation cultivators who have nothing better to do but wave ribbons!"
Buttface spread out his paws and said, "Maybe Grandpa Yuan fed them too much! Woof! "
Little Silver nodded, crouched down, and gave Dog Two a high-five.
Although one Silver and one dog were usually enemies, they surprisingly shared the same opinion on this matter.
"Brother Dog … why are you suddenly adding suffixes to your words now?" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal broke out in a sweat.
Dog Two: "Ever since I learned the Basic Dog Skills, I can't help wanting to pee whenever I see a pole, woof!"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal and Little Silver: "…"
"I told Shen Wuyue, the demon race's Holy Envoy, about this, and he later thought of a way to deal with it. He said that if you want to get rid of this side effect, you can't restrain yourself. You have to be more like a dog. Because I'm not a dog to begin with, my soul might have subconsciously resisted this technique … woof. "
"So you came up with this idea?"
"That's right, woof!"
"…"
Returning to the topic at hand, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal looked at the screen in front of him and said, "Actually, I didn't spend much money on this bunch of Soul Formation cultivators. Our sect has just been established, how can we spend money recklessly? Generally, during a sect's founding ceremony, they will invite two or three Soul Formation Stage cultivators to be the guards of honor. We have a few hundred people here, so our money is about the same as those two or three Soul Formation Stage cultivators. "
Little Silver and Loopy Toad were startled. "How can it be so cheap???"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal rubbed his head and grinned. "Brother Ling drew me a large stack of Soul Formation talismans earlier. These talismans can raise a person's aura to the Soul Formation realm for a short period of time, but in fact they don't have much of an effect on strength. The ones in the sky right now are all at the Foundation Establishment stage. "
Little Silver and Dog Two: "…" Is this even possible?!
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "Brother Ling told me before that he was going to draw a Void Refinement talisman, but when I looked at the guest list, I realized that a lot of them were at the Void Refinement stage. It wouldn't be very polite to set up a Void Refinement honor guard, even if it was fake! How embarrassing and shameful it would be! "
Loopy Toad broke out in a sweat.
The group of sect leaders outside would probably already be too ashamed to show their faces when they saw this kind of line-up …
At that moment, the indicator light in the mechanism room lit up, and a familiar voice rang out from the speaker on the side. "Senior Immortal, everything is ready. The host has arrived backstage."
This was Cailian Zhenren's voice.
Today, Cailian Zhenren would be in charge of the entire venue.
"Okay, then let's go with the plan and have the host come on stage." Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal nodded.
Cailian Zhenren: "Got it!"
A few seconds later, a middle-aged middle-aged host with a very familiar face walked out from backstage with a wide smile on his face. He had very long sideburns and was dressed like a middle-aged elite. His back was ramrod straight as he strolled unhurriedly onto the stage.
At that moment, dozens of buses were arriving from different directions in the northern square, and more and more people were gathering.
Sect leaders, deputy sect leaders, relevant personnel, regional leaders, reporters and media from all over the country were already in place, regardless of whether they were at the Black Level, Yellow Level or Earth Level.
But these weren't the main event …
When he went on stage, the middle-aged host looked at the immortal warship in the sky.
As the host, he already knew the entire process of the founding ceremony, and naturally knew what kind of big shots were on the immortal warship.
Pa!
A spotlight shone down from above the immortal warship on the middle-aged host, and a thick and solemn voice suddenly rang out.
The whole venue instantly fell silent, and only the host's voice could be heard. "Distinguished guests, leaders, bosses, sect leaders, sect leaders, deputy sect leaders, personnel in charge, and friends in the media circle, good morning! The founding ceremony of the General Office of Strategic Deception, or Office of Strategic Deception, is about to begin. "
Under the spotlight, many people couldn't help being startled when they saw the middle-aged host's face clearly.
Because this host's identity wasn't simple …
Furthermore, this was the royal host of Huaxiu nation's national ceremony every year — Wang Han!
"My god, Teacher Wang is also here …"
"It's actually Teacher Wang Han. Is this for real …"
"It's really Teacher Wang Han! Look at his sideburns and black-rimmed glasses, these are all his real body! "
"What the hell?! It's true! How did the Office of Strategic Deception invite him? "
The moment Wang Han appeared in front of everyone in the spotlight, even the media reporters were stupefied. For a moment, the square was silent, and they were so shocked that they even forgot to press their shutters.
This was a host with a rather legendary experience. Not only did he have excellent professional hosting skills, he was also quite strong himself, and was a genuine Void Refinement expert.
A lot of people vaguely remembered Wang Han's rise to fame back then.
Back then, Wang Han had once accepted the advertisement for laotan pickled cabbage beef noodles. In the end, when they were reshooting a new scene for the advertisement, the crew was attacked by gangsters. It was at that moment that Teacher Wang Han stepped forward bravely and used the pickled cabbage in the laotan pickled cabbage beef noodles he was eating to strangle the gangsters on the spot, becoming famous in one battle …
After that, there was a classic advertising slogan that was widely spread …
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