Fantasy: God-level Store Manager

"Look, I said that the boss must answer this." After leaving the counter, Wei Yi helplessly spread his hands.

As the oldest group of customers of Origin Mall, he is very experienced and he had anticipated this result long ago.

"I look forward to it even more." Xia Ying smiled, "By the way, what is your level in casual mode?"

"It's over thirty."

"So high, I'm only level 27."

"It's okay, I will take you to upgrade..."

Colo.

Because of the collapse and erosion, long-distance messaging has become very difficult.

Even so, what happened in Oran also spread to other cities or countries.

An inexplicable force appears out of thin air, and all members will not die, with the purpose of hunting down various infectors and beasts.

Of course, there are some people who don't like fighting and linger in the city all day.

These people were very weak when they first appeared, and were inferior to ordinary magic apprentices.

But after a few battles, their strength will be greatly improved.

The professions and magic used by many people have never appeared on Koror.

There are many related rumors and speculations.

Some people say that they are outsiders, and the purpose of coming to Koror is to help civilization solve the ninth natural disaster and completely expel the collapse.

Some people say that they are civilizations left over from the last era, appearing in a certain ideology, and are in a state of recovery. It is a good explanation for not dying, quickly becoming stronger and unknown magic.

Some people say that they are human beings who have been eroded by the collapse but retain their independent thinking, but the worldview has completely changed. The purpose is to subtly influence the current situation of Corot from another aspect...

Rumors and opinions are divergent, and the brain is wide open.

All intelligent races are waiting for the three major forces to speak up.

The weird thing is that the three major forces did not move at all and seemed to have acquiesced in this matter.

The city masters, patriarchs, and royal nobles who directly belonged to the three major forces were silent about this matter.

Somewhere in the mountains and forests, accompanied by the surging of terrifying magic, deafening crackling sounds one after another, and there is also a strange roar that has a great influence on the spirit.

After a few minutes, the restless magic slowly subsided, and a huge figure crashed to the ground accompanied by a dull sound.

Osia stepped forward and drew the spear that penetrated the head of the Infected Body.

Upon sensing something, he took out a small crystal from his waist.

Enter the magic power, and the crystal will shoot out.

The holographic image flickered like a bad signal for a while before it gradually stabilized.

There are three screens in total.

The old man with gray beard and white robe should be in a church somewhere from his surroundings.

The blonde woman sitting in the chair had a cold face and could not see the slightest change in emotion.

A middle-aged man with a majestic face, with a long-standing atmosphere.

"Oshya, you are late." The white-robed old man smiled.

"Something happened." Osiya turned sideways slightly, the infective body behind her was constantly escaping.

"This is really your character." The middle-aged man said.

Ended the conversation.

"Joseph, what's the situation with you?" The blonde woman did not speak, but a metallic voice sounded.

The white-robed old man's expression became serious: "The activity of the infective body in my area has decreased, and the energy of collapse has also decreased."