Chapter 933: Miying
People in and outside the city looked in the direction of the sound.
The brilliance of the sun, which was so bright as to not lose the sun, emerged from the mountains, and collapsed and disappeared with violent energy fluctuations.
The movement continued for a few breaths in total, but it had already caused quite a stir in Jiuyao City.
Countless people looked excited.
Yes, it\'s just excitement, without the slightest tension.
Perhaps this is another aspect of Jiuyao City different from other cities.
Residents in the city wondered what the cause of the movement was.
In the imperial city, Ji Wuhui had already left the hall.
Looking at the direction of the Jiuyao Mountain Range, he frowned slightly.
"In the past few days, why does the Jiuyao Mountain Range keep happening?"
"I think I found the reason." Old Bai handed the magic phone to Ji Wuhui with a strange expression.
Ji Wuhui took it and browsed the information above, his expression gradually became more subtle.
"Weapon test... the boss actually passed."
"Do you remember the explosion that happened in the Jiuyao Mountains some time ago?" Old Bai suddenly asked.
"Naturally remember." Ji Wuhui nodded, "I heard that it was caused by a special weapon made by Yueling, but the production process is very cumbersome, but the power is really great."
With such a big pit, Ji Wuhui felt that even if he used his full strength, it would be difficult to cause the same movement.
And Yue Ling, the instigator of all this, had no more than eight ranks.
"Judging from the dynamic pictures, this time is a brand new weapon." Old Bai pointed to the screen, with emotion, "This moon worshiper is very powerful."
"Indeed." Ji Wuhui agrees very much...
Yue Ling didn\'t know the evaluation of Ji Wuhui.
On the way back to Origin Mall, she couldn\'t restrain the excitement in her heart, and kept talking with Luo Chuan about ways to improve the weapon.
The customers in the shop naturally noticed the movement in the Jiuyao Mountains.
Looking at Yue Ling\'s gaze, admiration was mixed with awe.
Returning to a familiar location, Luo Chuan is ready to add to the sparse archive.
Origin Mall has restored its former tranquility-at least on the surface.
After leaving the Origin Mall, Lin Fan posted a call on the magic phone.
As the leader of the largest intelligence organization in Jiuyao City, Lin Fan\'s opponents are generous.
A dozen people, including Lin Fan, were sitting around the table, discussing the production of playing cards.
"... That\'s about it, what do you think?" Lin Fan looked around everyone.
"In other words, the boss didn\'t restrict other people from making cards?" a woman asked.
"Yes." Lin Fan nodded, "The most important thing to us now is time."
"There are fifty-four cards in total, and they definitely need a container to hold them." A man with a beard expressed his opinion, "We can print our organization."
"Cards can be distributed to customers for free, so as to increase the visibility of the organization." A cold-faced youth said.
"Not only the packaging, but the back of the card can also be printed..."
Everyone talked a lot.
After a while, the voice gradually disappeared, all looking at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan nodded: "Very good, but the organization has no name yet."
It was another lively conversation, and finally decided on the name-Miying.