I farmed in military academy and crushed the entire intergalactic world.

Chapter 668 I Want to Be the Boss
When Lin Xiaohe heard that she needed to use connections, the first person that came to her mind was Wang Shuxiang.

Do you know where Director Wang lives?

Upon hearing this, both the pale-colored figure and the little-headed ghost froze.

The pale-faced figure hesitated, then cautiously spoke after a long pause: "Director Wang has a very upright personality and isn't easy to approach. Perhaps you could send someone else?"

Sigh, being upright is a good thing. In reality, Director Wang treats newborns, mixed-races, and deceased individuals equally, and takes a hard line against them.

Rumors circulate that Director Wang is not afraid of the four city lords.

Lin Xiaohe insisted, "Tell me her address, and I'll give you an extra bowl of soup."

A pale-colored figure uttered an address.

Wang Shuxiang lived in a remote village, a half-day's walk from the Dead City.

Some newly born species and hybrids who have no connections live there.

The houses are low and made entirely of swamp mud. Some people simply sleep on the ground, and as long as they don't block other people's paths, they're fine.

The black, barren soil was cracked with fissures, and clumps of weeds had turned a withered yellow.

These grasses have long, thin leaves with white tips and are perpetually withered and yellow. Little Head Ghost had never seen these grasses so green before.

"Be careful. Don't be fooled by this seemingly lifeless plant. In fact, its roots are infested with a black beetle. If you get bitten by a black beetle, the pain will shoot straight to the top of your head, and the soul that is bitten off will be very difficult to recover."

The Rebirth Species loathed these black beetles and never came this way.

The new species wanted to come, but Director Wang was unwilling to let them. In particular, the new species from South Korea and the United States were refused entry.

The little-headed ghost and the pale-colored figure seemed to be dancing ballet on the edge of a knife, afraid of touching the withered grass.

The sky behind us was already overcast and growing darker, as if this world had been encased in an ink bottle, making it impossible to see more than half a meter away with the naked eye.

The little devils had long since adapted to the darkness; they could walk without looking.

Lin Xiaohe followed closely behind, stepping on the cracked earth and the deepening gloom, slowly approaching the neat courtyard in the center of the village.

Her footsteps were slow, with a sense of unhurriedness. Her tall figure cast a long shadow that moved with her.

The little ghost and the pale-colored figure didn't dare to knock on the door, so Lin Xiaohe stepped forward and gently knocked on the courtyard gate.

dong dong dong.

A crisp knock echoed through the quiet village. Those who were at home, those who were sleeping on the ground, and those who were about to go out all stopped and stared at Lin Xiaohe with seemingly casual glances.

Lin Xiaohe seemed oblivious to the prying eyes and continued knocking on the door unhurriedly.

"Who is it?" Wang Shuxiang opened the door, her face stern, her resentment palpable.

She finally finished her busy work and was able to take a short break. Who was so blind as to bother her?

“It is me, the second Meng.”

Lin Xiaohe finally saw Wang Shuxiang's true colors.

She wore a dark black uniform with elaborate, bright red flowers embroidered on the cuffs and hem, a style she preferred.

On that familiar face, a bluish vertical line appeared between her brows, making her look somewhat unapproachable, especially when she was stern, with a sharp and cold edge like that of a carving knife.

She stood with her hands behind her back, her expression unfriendly: "What is it?"

The little devil and the pale-colored figure retreated fifty meters away without making a sound.

Lin Xiaohe smiled and took out a bowl of Meng Po soup: "Here to give gifts, to pull strings." Wang Shuxiang had never seen such a shameless person before, and laughed angrily: "How come I didn't know we had a relationship?"

"Isn't it available now?"

The crack on Wang Shuxiang's forehead gradually opened, and a blue light, accompanied by a terrifying pressure, illuminated the sky above the village.

The villagers were terrified and were almost kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

Facing the blue light, Lin Xiaohe was quickly enveloped in a golden light, reflecting the blue light back: "Why is your temper still so bad? Could it be that you haven't passed menopause yet?"

return?
Wang Shuxiang's eyes flickered slightly, and the crack between her brows closed again: "Heh, you've got some nerve. Tell me first, what do you need me to do?"

Lin Xiaohe said directly, "I heard that we are going to open a new dungeon in the Eastern Capital. I want to go in and be the boss."

Wang Shuxiang's heart tightened.

She's on leave today because of the newly opened instance. The importance of the Eastern Kingdom's capital to the Eastern Kingdom is self-evident.

Once the capital city instance is cleared, it will be a huge blow to the entire Eastern Kingdom.

She tried to unite with several other newborns from the Eastern Kingdom to stop this, but not only did she fail to stop it, she almost got herself into trouble.

The new species from Anning County whose face is obscured immediately asked me to go to the dungeon to become a boss. Is it to improve my strength, or is it like me?
Wang Shuxiang: "No, the Lord of the City of the Dead will personally serve as the BOSS for this instance."

To ensure the smooth progress of this operation, the Lord of the City of the Dead forbade Wang Shuxiang and other new species from the Eastern Kingdom from interfering in the entire dungeon setup and personnel arrangements.

Not only that, he also sent people to monitor Wang Shuxiang and others, keeping an eye on their every move.

Lin Xiaohe touched her chin; this was a bit troublesome.

She bent her right index and middle fingers and tapped them lightly on her left palm, as if she were troubled by the matter.

When Wang Shuxiang saw this action at the door, her heart felt as if it had been struck by a huge rock, and she suddenly stopped.

"you……"

These familiar movements are the gesture codes she independently developed in the purchasing department of Pang Donglai!

The purchasing department frequently has to negotiate contracts with agents from all over the country, and each negotiation is an invisible battleground.

To facilitate smooth communication during negotiations, the purchasing department implemented this set of hand gesture codes to make coordination easier.

Wang Shuxiang's throat felt as if it were blocked by a wad of cotton, both sour and astringent.

She really wanted to ask the person on the other end who they were.

But she couldn't ask.

Wang Shuxiang let out a long breath, her tone as cold as ice: "You need to know your place. This dungeon is extremely important. You should know that if you get hurt in a dungeon, you're truly injured. The city lord isn't afraid of danger and is personally going into the dungeon to lead this mission, which shows how important this dungeon is."

As she waved them away, she said righteously, "Get out of here! I'm not some greedy old man like Rat. I have principles and integrity."

The three were ruthlessly driven out of the village.

Little Head Ghost breathed a sigh of relief: "See, see, I told you Director Wang was upright and incorruptible, and he didn't give face to anyone. Boss, let's continue selling the 'bewitching potion'; this business is sure to boom."

The pale-faced figure also advised, "That's right, isn't the point of running dungeons to get crystals? Crystals and the bewitching potion have almost the same effect, so why do you have to risk going into dungeons?"

Lin Xiaohe, hands in her pockets, exuded elegance and ease: "The world is so big, I want to see it. I've never done a dungeon before."

The little brat and the pale-colored figure exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with helplessness.