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Chapter 344


Chapter 344: Her fake identity

Translator: 549690339

[sy[ more or less know something ]

[ Bai Ze: is he reliable? ]

[sy[ mysterious, but not a bad person. He has more than just Guild w in his hands. ]

[ Bai Ze: he asked me to take on a mission to protect the famous painting of sunflowers. Do you think it’s feasible? ]

[sy[ feasible ]

When she returned to Guild w, she saw Yao Heng, who was in seventh place, taking the initiative to accept the mission.

Wen Qiao silently peeked at the screen, waiting to see how the Guild leader would reply to Yao Heng.

The person in charge of the Guild was a sunflower in a warm color. He didn’t look like the person in charge of a world-class Guild at all.

‘Sunflower’ waited for a while before replying: ” sorry, someone else accepted the mission before you]

who is it? ” Yao Heng asked, unconvinced.

As far as he knew, other than the second-place player who had just landed not long ago, he didn’t know much about them. The other big bosses who were ranked before him were all very calm and had never participated in the Guild’s Affairs.

He didn’t do it for the money. He just wanted to get the approval of the person in charge.

Wen Qiao received a message from ‘sunflower’: [ have you made up your mind? ]

Wen Qiao no longer carried the [ I’ll take it ]

Immediately after, on the public screen, the person-in-charge replied to Yao Heng, ” Bai Ze has accepted the mission.

There was an uproar in the group.

This was because the number one player, sy Shenyi, was rarely seen except for the two times a year when he went online for the Guild’s assessment.

The number one hidden deity, then the number two Bai Ze was equivalent to the most powerful active Big Boss.

At first, Yao Heng was still unconvinced. Su Ying sat beside him and looked at him with a frown, but when the words ” Bai Ze ” came out, he saw that his frown had relaxed.

“Is Bai Ze very powerful?”

Yao Heng sighed. he’s very good, but he’s not as good as sy. However, that’s only because he just joined the Guild and is not familiar with the other side’s assessment methods. I think they’re on par, so it’s not embarrassing to lose to him.

Su Ying consoled him. you’re already very good. After all, this is an international organization. At least among us, you’re the best.

Yao Heng felt proud of himself. Ying was right, at least there was no one around him who was more powerful than him.

In the previous college League, the champion didn’t even dare to show up. It must have been due to luck that he got the first place.

As far as he knew, the top six members of Guild w were all overseas, so there shouldn’t be anyone more powerful than him in China.

That’s right, Wen Qiao had forged an IP address. After all, she didn’t want her identity to be discovered.

Her fake identity was an Asian high school boy from a small country in Europe.

Wen Qiao, who was sitting in front of the computer, seemed to be plotting something. It was impossible for her to complete such a task alone.

And her colleagues in the Folk Music Club all happened to have unique skills.

There were no classes in the afternoon, so Wen Qiao went to the folk music Building with them. When Song Yu came in excitedly, Wen Qiao was about to tell them about her plan.

“I’m going to England with Zhuang Yan to compete in a few days.”

In the past, this kind of competition had always been sent to Xu Lu. Now, Xu Lu could no longer be the representative of Central Conservatory of Music.

On the other hand, Zhuang Yan was a rather mediocre pianist and an iron violin seed.

Wen Qiao acknowledged Zhuang Yan’s professional skills. In the entire Central Conservatory of Music, or even in the entire country, there was no other violinist of the same age group who was better than Zhuang Yan.

The moment Song Yu said that she would be going to United Kingdom for a competition in a few days, Wen Qiao’s eyes lit up.

It was already the end of March.

As for her, her left wrist was fractured, so there was no way she could participate in this operation. She could only find someone reliable to protect the famous painting.
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