The meeting held in the sanatorium today was actually a small internal introduction meeting at Qianmang Society.

Those who came to the introduction meeting were all registrants of Qianmang Society, but they were not official members.

Before the Qianmang Society officially surfaced, these people were invited to learn about some of the situations within the Qianmang Society so that they could make a decision on whether to join the Qianmang Society.

Zhang Yingluo and Xu Nan said it very clearly that whether to join the Qianmang Society has a significant impact.

In the above future plans, if you only register a member, you may be asked to sign some agreements about restricting the use of more than ordinary people.

After all, the superiors have worked hard to make public security in the entire society.

After becoming a formal member of Qianmang Society, you may be subject to more constraints. After all, Qianmang Society will represent the future yamen.

Of course, more resources will be obtained.

No one knows where this world that suddenly becomes absurd will go in the future.

Many people are actually a little confused about the sudden superpowers.

Walking on the path of the sanatorium, Xu Nan saw many people pondering, holding various flyers in their hands.

There are also many systems within Qianmang Society. It seems that each system hopes to attract more people before it officially appears in front of the world.

This made Xu Nan wonder whether the Qianmang Society, or the Huaxia Dragon Group, after the name change, would make new changes in this regard.

While thinking, he arrived at Building 8.

Due to its geographical location, Building 8 is more secluded and sparsely populated than other buildings.

Apart from Xu Nan, there were only three or five people. Everyone was looking out and they were a little embarrassed and didn't know the specific entrance.

Fortunately, not long after, a young man in military uniform came out: "Are you here to learn about the art troupe?"

"Please follow me."

"Since several people are registrants, they should also know the origin of Qianmang Society. Because of the military background, the division of internal systems has partially followed the style of the army."

"The old gentlemen in our art troupe are the first group of veterans to enter another world. In fact, by chance, they were originally responsible for exploring folk customs and collecting intelligence in another world, but they had other opportunities and became professionals."

The young man briefly introduced it and took them to an entrance similar to a theater on the second floor, pulled open the roller blinds, and Xu Nan and others walked in one after another.

It was quite quiet along the way.

On the stage of the small theater, the lights were dim. Four veterans in military uniforms were sitting upright on chairs, holding musical instruments in their hands, and their expressions were serious.

Xu Nan and others were instantly stunned!

"Everyone wait a moment, and the performance will start again when there are too many people." The young soldier explained.

Everyone took their seats one after another. In the dim theater, some people were already waiting quietly.

Xu Nan picked a front row and observed quietly. The aura of the few veterans was quite restrained. The oldest, they looked like they were in their sixties or seventies. I wonder what the army had planned to send them into another world.

Xu Nan looked at the old man's resolute face and gray hair, and suddenly felt a little sore in his nose.

When these people entered another world, did they think they could come back alive?

They have the honor of becoming professionals and successfully returned alive, so what about their partners?

When the other world is ready to move, the little citizens like themselves are still dreaming in peaceful times; and they have entered the realm of playing games with the gods of the other world.

Are the musical instruments they have brought back after a life-and-death battle?

etc……

Thinking of this, Xu Nan suddenly became moved!

Because he suddenly discovered that the instruments in the hands of the four veterans were not traditional instruments in the general world at all!

The oldest veteran is actually holding a suona!

The rest of the people were erhu, pipa and quickbian!

OK, I can still understand suona, erhu and pipa.

What's going on with the quick-paced?!

Xu Nan suddenly had an ominous premonition.

...

It took a while.

The soldiers responsible for the guidance went back and forth three or four times, and the small theater gradually increased, with at least twenty people.

Some people wear masks, some wear sunglasses, and some press the brim of the baseball cap very low.

"It seems that not everyone is as open as me!"

Xu Nan despised him in his heart.

"The person is almost done, let's start."

A very magnetic voice sounded, and everyone was shocked. The four veterans on the stage remained as if they were still moving. At this moment, someone finally spoke!

It was the veteran holding the erhu.

"The elders are the first, and Mr. Liu will teach young people a lesson first."

The Erhu veteran said to the oldest old man.

The old man refused, nodded, picked up the suona and slightly debugged it. The next second, the high-pitched and exciting song suddenly rang on the stage!

In just a few seconds.

Xu Nan's scalp became numb.

The old man played the traditional ancient song "General's Order"! Not any song by a bard in the general world that he guessed!

[You have obtained the group gain effect of the bard: strength +1; physique +1]

[You have obtained the spell effect: fearless (without fifteen minutes, you and your partners are fearless and invincible)]

[You have obtained the spell effect: tireless (within fifteen minutes, you are tireless and your physical strength limit is cancelled)]

[You have obtained the spell effect: Struggle strike (within fifteen minutes, your melee critical strike rate will double)]

...

Xu Nan was stunned.

On the stage, there was a bad PPT who suddenly introduced Mr. Liu's strength.

Third-level bard!

The method of independently inventing the ancient song "General Order" and the fusion of magic from another world was remarkable, and it was one of the academic leaders of the minstrel profession in Qianmang Society.

"Level 3, that is level 10 or above. Qianmangshe really has a strong foundation."

Xu Nan sighed in his heart that he was just a first-level little sorcerer, and he was indeed very small in front of the powerful foundation of the yamen.

A general order not only made Xu Nan's blood boil, but everyone in the theater became passionate. Xu Nan saw those who were wearing sunglasses and masks, and took off the covers.

Everyone became very excited.

Xu Nan suddenly felt that the bard seemed not that useless!

But at this moment, the music coming from the stage suddenly changed!

I don’t know when, Mr. Liu had put down the suona in his hand and started to rest.

Instead, the veteran holding the Erhu!

Erhu strings move.

"Erquan Yingyue".

Xu Nan's body trembled—

[You are attacked by the negative effects of the group of bards: Will-2]

【You cannot cast spells within twenty minutes】

【You can't run or even walk within twenty minutes】

【In twenty minutes…】

Xu Nan was frightened when he looked at the negative effects one by one.

Who told me that the bard is useless?

Come out and I won't beat you to death!

...

By the time Xu Nan came out of the small theater in a daze, he had been baptized by the four veterans' "General Order", "Erquan Yingyue" and "Ten-sided Ambush". The gain spells and negative effects on his body took turns to superimpose them, and he was dying of ecstasy.

The rest of them are not much better either.

Of course, the veteran who played the fast-paced finally gave a cheerful rap, which made everyone's mood slightly return to normal.

These four veterans are all third-level powerful men!

Xu Nan sighed a little. Does this mean that the other professionals in Qianmang Society also have this terrifying level?
To be continued...