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Chapter 359

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After he was persuaded to leave by the leader of the Whitestone people, Fang Ning was very dissatisfied. He had been singing for an entire afternoon, but there was only one soulmate. The others all looked like they had been tortured. Could it be that his singing was bad?

That's impossible. It's definitely because I'm outnumbered. Everyone must be blind …

When he returned to the System Cyber Cafe, Fang Ning still felt that he had not sung to his heart's content, so he turned on the microphone and started singing at the top of his lungs. Fly Free …

Unfortunately, after singing for a long time, there wasn't even a single clap.

On the old ginseng's side, at least it could shake its leaves and beat a beat to accompany itself.

"Sigh, if my precious game book was here, it would at least have an audience. Sir System, you're just a tone-deaf person with no appreciation at all. Why don't you give me a round of applause to encourage me?"

Fang Ning complained casually. Following that, the internet cafe erupted in thunderous applause, gongs, and drums … It was as if a famous singer had appeared on stage.

"You're too fake … Can't we be more sincere?"

Fang Ning looked at this very artificial scene and rolled his eyes.

Defeating Zhi Nan put him in a good mood, especially when the other party was now going around Sir System, which made him even more inflated.

It couldn't be helped. He was just a vulgar person who wanted to be cocky when he got what he wanted …

"You're too strong for the System. You didn't even say a single word in tune, and you still want real applause … If it weren't for my strong resistance to your demonic voice entering my brain, I would've muted you for 24 hours," said the System in dissatisfaction.

"What?" Fang Ning was like a monkey whose tail had been stepped on. He went berserk. "Nonsense, I didn't just focus on the tune, I also poured my emotions into it. It contained thirty years of my life. You actually didn't praise me with the same sincerity. You're definitely jealous. You don't have the skills to sing. You're jealous of my voice. "

"Okay, then I'll show you the scene after you finish singing …"

After Sir System finished speaking, it played the entire process of the old ginseng spirit washing its leaves with water. Naturally, it also included the conversation between Claus and Zhao Xin.

Fang Ning felt like he had been hit in the head. His face turned red, but he could not refute it. How could he admit that he was tone-deaf?

He looked at the playback carefully and then pretended to say, "No, actually the ginseng didn't dislike my singing. They're all wrong. It's clearly hinting to me that there's a bad guy hiding beside us. "

"You want to fool me again … I won't listen."

"Hmph, this so-called Heavenly Eye of yours is only so-so. You didn't even notice that it was right under your eyelids …"

The System was puzzled. "Richman Host, what are you talking about? My Heavenly Eye, isn't that your Khorium Ore Dog Eye? Your Khorium Ore Dog Eyes didn't work, so you want to blame it on me? "

"Alright, you're right," Fang Ning was forced to swallow back his words and quickly changed the topic, "The old ginseng sent someone to fetch water, but he was actually telling me that Claus, who fetched water for him, was behaving strangely."

"What's the problem? Isn't he your soulmate? Only he and the old ginseng weren't destroyed by your demonic sound. "

"What do I know? I know my limits. This fellow's behavior was a little strange. The old ginseng was a bootlicker, so it was normal for him to applaud. The other Whitestone people were obviously having a headache, but he was the only one who seemed unfazed. There must be something fishy going on. "

Fang Ning was behaving like Zhuge Liang, so Sir System did not dare to be negligent.

After all, he was the one who had just defeated the Demon Lord Zhi Nan …

Sir System immediately said, "That's easy. I'll immediately let Achilles, the Space Spirit of the arcane realm, the real administrator, take action and control him."

Fang Ning glared at it. "How careless. Didn't you realize that he's hardworking and very popular?"

"Huh," Sir System said in realization, "You're brilliant, Richman Host."

"Hehe, letting Achilles keep an eye on him is the right thing to do, but don't do anything. As long as this fellow doesn't cause trouble, let him do his work obediently.

"It's not easy to find such a hardworking fellow these days, especially when it comes to medicinal herbs. Normal people won't be able to do it, and cultivators might have other thoughts too."

"If he's a good person, then everything will be fine. If he's a bad person, as long as he does evil, then we'll just capture him and throw him into the Draconic Penitentiary next door. In short, we'll just sit back and not suffer any losses. "

After Fang Ning's confrontation with Zhi Nan, his temperament had unknowingly improved a lot.

If it was in the past, with his cautious personality, he would definitely eliminate the hidden danger immediately.

However, now, he subconsciously chose to maximize the other party's usefulness. There was no other reason, it was because he had confidence in his own strength.

At the same time, Claude, who did not know that he had been included in the observation list, was also thinking deeply about a serious problem.

He had been in Vigilante A's Draconic Arcane Realm for about a month. Other than working for him every day, it seemed like he was getting further and further away from his real goal, which was to seize the Yin Energy Realm.

Now, he seemed to have gotten used to fetching water and fertilizing every day. In order to hide his identity, he even secretly learned many exclusive farming tricks of the Whitestone people …

'Pfft, what use do I have for their exclusive tricks?'

"Claus, it's mealtime again. They're going to give out new pills this time. I heard it's the Dragon Clan's Salt Pill. "

"I didn't think that in the Upper Realm, we wouldn't even get a chance to use the True Dragon's bathwater. Now, we can actually eat the pills that they personally refined. These days are so blissful …"

Shi Da walked over and rambled on and on with the Whitestone person who was known as the most honest. Only this fellow would not refute anything he said and always had a look of obedience on his face.

'Huh?' This benefit was really not bad. Claus suddenly realized that he seemed to have found some clues.

That's right, if he continued to mingle around, at least the treatment here was really good. In this month, his strength had improved a lot, which was very rare in the outside world.

While improving his strength, he gained their trust and naturally mixed into Vigilante A's core group. When that time came, he could approach the Yin Energy Realm …

Such a huge arcane realm would be worth it even if he spent tens or hundreds of years.

Not everyone could be like Vigilante A, who was born a True Dragon and had so much luck that all the arcane realms rushed to him. Could it be that the ball-throwing Heavenly Axiom was his father?

This plan could work!

In an instant, he was filled with confidence.

Heliotrope the Heliotrope was now full of ambition.

Then, he forcefully picked up a pole of mixed fertilizer that smelled good, as if he had forgotten that mealtime was approaching. Instead, he worked even harder.

Shi Da, who was chattering at the side, was ashamed. He was already thinking about eating, but Vigilante A was working so hard that he forgot to eat.

Seeing this, he also put down the thought of eating and started to clean up the work that he did not do perfectly.

After seeing this through the System View, Fang Ning immediately strengthened his confidence.

He said to Sir System, "Now you know that there's something wrong with this guy, right?"

"I didn't know, but he's quite an honest and capable guy. He's much more hardworking than the other Whitestone people. Of course, the others are hardworking too, but he's even more hardworking."

"Let me tell you a joke, and you'll know."

"Speaking of which, there used to be two organizations, A and B. The spies sent by Organization A were always easily seen through and captured by Organization B. Later on, someone asked Organization B what trick they had. They only said one thing, do you want to know what it was? "

"I don't want to know. You're definitely planning to stop me from seizing him, but that's impossible. It's rare that Zhi Nan was chased away by us for a while, so I have to seize the opportunity to kill him." Sir System shook its head.

"I'm going to say it anyway …" Fang Ning was just that straightforward, he continued, "The people from Organization B said that the person they sent was too capable, he was willing to work day and night just to get promoted … It's obvious that he's not one of us."

"Oh, if that's the case, then this Kryptonite guy really hit the nail on the head. He's almost as hardworking as two and a half Whitestone people." Sir System came to a realization.

Thus, Mr. Claude, who was unaware of it, continued to daydream as he carried his load back and forth.

To a certain extent, he was no different from the sinful souls who were carrying bricks on the second and third floor.

However, he was more proactive, and the latter would occasionally try to cut corners, slack off, and play tricks.

This was the real reason why Fang Ning decided to keep this guy. He did not know that he had already been exposed, and was actually a prisoner in Fang Ning's eyes …



Time went by, and another three days had passed.

Fang Ning was practicing his singing when he received a message from Zheng Dao.

"The list of candidates for China's Stairway to Heaven?"

He was overjoyed when he saw the message, he did not have to be so bored anymore.

'I didn't think that I'd be a judge now, someone who's qualified to do whatever …'

"Mr. Rich Boss, what kind of crooked thoughts are you having now?" Sir System felt Fang Ning's emotions and immediately poured a bucket of cold water on him.

When Fang Ning heard that, his crooked thoughts were immediately dispelled.

His body was already seized by Sir System, what other bad things could he do?

It was impossible, not in this lifetime. It seemed like it was easier to stay in the System Space, where he could surf the internet and eat pills.

There was a prison next door, and there were all kinds of people he could interact with, and their words were pleasant — those who were unpleasant were all locked up in the isolation room …

Fang Ning gathered his thoughts, and then looked at the long list.

It was obvious that Ren Ruofeng wanted Vigilante A, who had the Heaven's Eye, to give some suggestions.

This was climbing the Stairway to Heaven, not a bloody battlefield.

It was not like in novels, where there was a competition to see who had the highest combat power.

You might have a strong combat power, have secret skills, and be able to kill others in seconds, but you might not be able to go up another level.

Although Vigilante A did not give specific information, everyone could roughly infer from a glance that in order to climb higher, magical energy must be strong, the body must be strong, and the spirit must be tenacious.

In short, the three rings of "essence, energy, and spirit" must not have a shortcoming. If there was a shortcoming, it would directly destroy you, and you would not be able to climb higher.

It was like climbing a mountain. Climbing a peak like Mount Everest required an all-rounded body.

You must not have a major shortcoming, such as a hidden danger like a heart disease, which was obviously very dangerous.

What should he do now?

Naturally, authoritative figures must appear, and experts must evaluate.

Just like the evaluation of various famous prizes, there would naturally not be a real PK, and the prize would be given to whoever had the bigger fist …

Fang Ning looked at the long list, and suddenly felt full of ambition.

On this list, which one of them was not an elite chosen from billions of people?

Now, their fates were in the hands of his whims.

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