Chapter 281

'Let's go'.

Seeing that his disguise was seen through, Orange Tang curled his lips in boredom.

She canceled the appearance, and soon the handsome man who was just 1.9 meters tall disappeared and was replaced by a slender and short girl.

She said gloomily:

"The conference room is right in front.

The two of them walked forward along the dark red corridor. The carpet under their feet was thick and soft, almost completely absorbing the sound of their footsteps.

Suddenly, Wen Jianyan thought of something and turned to look at Orange Candy aside: "By the way, you just said that only formal members can use appearances here. In other words, I am not a formal member yet."

"Of course, you don't think that being in the top ten in points is enough, right?"

Orange Candy still seems to be sulking.

She raised her eyelids casually, Wen Jianyan glanced at it and said coldly.

She seemed to have thought of something, her thoughtful eyes paused on Wen Jianyan for two seconds, and then the conversation changed:

"But I really didn't expect you to become a candidate so early."

When he was in the [Prosperity Building] dungeon, Orange Tang noticed that this guy was definitely very powerful, even compared to the top ten anchors. As long as he was given some time, he would be able to enter the secret council sooner or later.

Qualification, but what she didn't expect was that this day would come so quickly.

Although Orange Candy is used to the high rewards in the team book, it is actually a huge amount of points that can allow a newcomer to be directly promoted from No. 034 to No. 008... Even she has never seen it before.

"It's just luck. After all, the last dungeon was more focused on decryption." Wen Jianyan lowered his eyes and looked over with a smile, skillfully using his rhetorical skills. "If it was a normal team battle copy, I probably wouldn't

That's okay...we still have to rely on a team like you who is more familiar with fighting in the team book."

"……snort."

Orange Tang snorted and narrowed his eyes.

She tried her best to suppress the slightly raised corners of her mouth, nodded seemingly reluctantly, and fully accepted the other party's appropriate flattery.

"Of course."

Soon, the two of them reached the end of the corridor.

Deep in the ocher-red corridor is a tall and heavy door. The red color on the door is thick and deep, even heavier than the color of the corridor, like thick and solidified blood.

Orange Tang stepped forward and raised his hand to press on the door.

The seemingly heavy door was pushed open easily and slid inside silently.

What appeared in front of Wen Jianyan was a huge, luxurious hall with red as the main tone.

The chandelier hangs low and shines brightly. Below it is a simple mahogany round table with seats on all sides - Wen Jianyan quickly scanned the circle with his eyes. Well, there are ten in total.

Apart from them, there were already people waiting in the room. To be precise, two people.

The mason sat in a chair behind the table.

When he saw Wen Jianyan and Orange Tang, he was obviously taken aback.

As if adding fuel to the fire, Orange Candy smiled and waved at him.

"…"

The mason's eyes darkened.

"Come in, the others should be arriving soon."

Orange Tang casually pulled up a chair and sat down, lying in it carelessly. She pointed to the ordinary man sitting opposite her:

"Well, that's the mason you just met at the door, number six."

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Wen Jianyan

His eyes stayed on the other person's face for a moment.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he "didn't know" the other person.

Although he had just met in the corridor, but for some reason, the other person's face seemed to have been erased from his memory, leaving only a blank space until his eyes fell on the other person's face again.

, only then can you think of his appearance - this is the first time that Wen Jianyan, who is very good at remembering people's faces, has encountered him.

This feeling is very similar to the red elevator in the center of the previous anchor hall.

Maybe it's some kind of cognitive interference.

Orange Tang on the side raised his chin and introduced lazily,

"As for that one, he is Bai Xue, number nine."

Following Orange Candy's introduction, Wen Jianyan's eyes fell on the fourth person in the room.

That was a young man who looked young.

His hair and skin are very light in color, like albino, without any pigment, as if they will dissipate and melt into the air in the next second.

From the moment Wen Jianyan entered the door, he didn't make a sound or even look up in this direction. He just lowered his head expressionlessly, lowered his pale eyelashes, and folded the cards in his hand on the table one by one.

, when the stack reaches a certain fixed number, they will be taken back into the palm of the hand, and then start again, stacking them one by one.

It's like being completely immersed in your own world.

Wen Jianyan's eyes paused on him for a little longer.

The top ten codenames in the Oracle points rankings are all public. Although he doesn't know any of them except Orange Candy, he has heard of the specific names of these people.

After Wen Jianyan introduced the dungeon, the top ten rankings have not changed at all. To be precise, this is the same for most of the anchors who are still alive in Dream Demon. In their memory, the top ten

It has always been in the top ten and has never changed.

Therefore, Wen Jianyan ranked eighth this time, which caused such a big sensation on the forum.

"…"

Wen Jianyan looked at Bai Xue thoughtfully.

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Remember, before he became eighth, the code name Bai Xue was already ranked ninth. Logically speaking, he should be pushed to tenth by his superior.

Could it be that Orange Candy has forgotten this?

Or maybe after he became eighth, what happened to the top ten rankings?

Or should I say...

"He's always been like this,"

Orange Tang noticed Wen Jianyan's gaze lingering on Bai Xue for too long, and seemed to think that Wen Jianyan was interested in this guy's autism, so he lazily added:

"Just ignore him."

Wen Jianyan didn't explain too much, just looked away and smiled at Orange Candy:

"Thank you."

The huge room became quiet, only the boring sound of cards falling one by one echoed.

Orange Candy was lying on the table, curling his hair with his fingers out of boredom.

Wen Jianyan was sitting on another chair nearby. He lowered his eyes and recalled the top ten nightmare information in his mind.

Among Dream Demons, anchors cannot watch live broadcasts. In other words, their understanding of other anchors often comes from jointly completing levels in the dungeon and communicating in the anchor lobby.

However, the higher the level of anchors, the less frequently they download dungeons. Ordinary anchors rarely encounter them, and they know very little about them.

Even Wen Jianyan, who is overly sociable, only has a very superficial understanding of these people.

Among the top ten, except for the fourth, seventh, and

Nine are free anchors, and the remaining anchors all belong to the three guilds of Oracle, Dark Fire, and Everlasting Day. The top three on the nightmare list are each the presidents of these three guilds.

"…"

Wen Jianyan curled his fingers on the table.

Oracle’s president and vice-president.

He turned to look at Orange Candy and asked: "Speaking of which, what kind of person is the number one in the nightmare standings..."

"have no idea."

Orange Tang shrugged: "I've never seen him."

Wen Jianyan was startled: "You haven't seen it before"

"That's right." Orange Tang held his chin with one hand and turned to look over, "The top three are all presidents, right? They basically never attend the secret council, and they have enough points on hand, so they basically don't need to

Download a copy. Isn't it strange that I haven't seen it before?"

She thought for a while and added:

"Of course, Two and Three can still see each other occasionally, but I really don't know what Number One looks like."

"Wait, the secret council, the anchor can choose not to participate." Wen Jianyan blinked and captured some key information from Orange Tang's answer just now.

The mason's voice came from across the table: "In fact, only the top three can choose to participate or not."

Wen Jianyan raised his head and looked at the other party.

The man with an ordinary face was sitting on the chair. The gloomy look on his face had completely disappeared, and he looked extremely calm, as if what happened before was just a figment of his imagination.

The mason said calmly: "However, except for the top three anchors, those who are still in the dungeon are naturally not needed, but the others basically have to be present.

"As he spoke, he pointed at the bronze bell in the center of the table.
To be continued...