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#559 - Chapter 557 The Dwarf King: Qi Jing

"Who else?"

On the 3V3 arena, Fang Jun, like a fox borrowing the tiger's might, stood beside Qi Jing and loudly clamored at the opponents.

The three members of the Fire Shrine looked at his extremely arrogant expression, their teeth itching with anger, but when they saw the person beside him, they swallowed their anger.

Having a strong backer makes you so great, huh?

Having a strong backer really is amazing!

This Rookie King could somehow grant extremely high fire resistance to all teammates standing beside him, rendering their various fire-based abilities useless.

If they didn't possess fire elementalization, they might even have their eyes poked out by this villain with chopsticks.

"We concede!"

Their attacks were ineffective, and the Rookie King had a blade that could strike elementalized beings. It was an unwinnable situation, so they might as well concede early.

They could also escape the notorious Welfare Society's organ harvesting fate.

"Match over! The Welfare Society wins."

After the referee announced the results, Fang Jun hopped around the arena like a monkey, cheering loudly:

"We won! We won! Our Welfare Society is the most awesome club!"

Seeing his actions, the Fire Shrine members revealed angry and helpless expressions, quickening their pace to leave.

Losing the match to this kind of person was truly upsetting.

Embarrassed, Qi Jing also walked quickly back to the Welfare Society's pavilion with a blank expression.

When did this guy become so boisterous?

Never mind him, he should deal with the club's matters first.

He held Tan Zuoyin's hand and said to the Welfare Society members:

"Today is the last day of the club battle district competition. Afterwards, we can have joint battles with other districts. Does anyone have anything to say?"

Ya Xian spoke first:

"I might be going out on missions at any time from now on, so I probably won't be able to participate in all the matches. Please forgive me."

After a month of honing, her abilities were now on a different level, and she had found a team she liked.

However, she had only joined for a short time and needed to coordinate quickly.

Working together on missions was the fastest way to coordinate, so she couldn't stay here to fight in the arena all the time.

The "Vampire Princess" next to her raised her hand:

"Me too."

"Me too."

Several other voices echoed.

Their club didn't need those victory points; they only needed fame, even if it was infamous.

With this fame, they could receive more commissions and find good teammates. Therefore, they wouldn't be as motivated for the club battles in the future and didn't need to pay too much attention to this.

Listening to everyone's declarations of withdrawal, Qi Jing blinked in confusion.

He originally wanted to hold a mobilization meeting, but it turned into a mass withdrawal scene.

Oh well, he had been buried underground for fifteen days anyway, missing too many matches. He was destined not to get into the top few, so he might as well start playing casually, occasionally going on stage.

Battles were just about bullying the weak, and bullying too many became meaningless.

It would be better to fight some experts, which would also make the Rookie King look good, right?

He couldn't let others think he was a bad person who liked to bully the weak.

Pika~

Just as he was about to say something else, his phone suddenly rang.

Xiao Fifteen: [I have something to tell you, come quickly]

"I have something to do, I'll leave first, goodbye everyone~"

After saying goodbye to the members of the club, Qi Jing pulled Tan Zuoyin towards the teleportation hall.

Qi Jing: [What's the matter?]

Xiao Fifteen: [I'll tell you when you get here]

Qi Jing: [Okay]

So mysterious, what bad idea is this guy brewing?

Could it be about the Dwarf Association?

When they returned a few days ago, they released all the dwarves from Infinite City, including the president, and handed them over to Director Wang to be imprisoned.

Only the Second Elder, Marideta, was handed over to Xiao Fifteen.

Could it be that she has some new information?

Amidst Qi Jing's doubtful guesses, they passed through the teleportation gate and the other-dimensional gate to Qingyun City.

"Here!"

Hearing the voice, they turned around and saw Xiao Fifteen sitting on the inner wall of the City Lord's Mansion.

Just like the last time they met, he still had that nonchalant look.

Drooping eyelids, pursed lips, except for the inseparable flying sword beside him, there was no way to tell that he had anything to do with the word "expert."

"What's the matter, Brother Xiao?"

"Of course, it's to commend you. You got rid of the Dwarf Association, how can I not give you a certificate of merit?"

Xiao Fifteen raised his eyebrows slightly, and the two of them were uncontrollably sent to the top of the city wall by an invisible force.

He took out a certificate of merit from under his butt, the same kind that elementary school students get for being good students, and spread it out to them:

Dwarf King: Qi Jing.

Seeing this certificate, Tan Zuoyin laughed out loud.

"No, is this certificate serious? What kind of certificate has these words written on it? Shouldn't it be called 'Dwarf Slayer'? 'Tall King' would also work, right?"

Dwarf King Qi Jing looked displeased and reached out to snatch it:

Xiao Fifteen pulled his arm back:

"Don't worry, there's more."

He flipped over another certificate of merit from the back:

Dwarf Queen: Tan Zuoyin.

Seeing this one, Tan Zuoyin couldn't laugh anymore, but Qi Jing, who had been wearing a straight face, immediately became very happy.

Who cares what king, as long as there's a queen, then he's a good king.

Isn't the reason why chickens and dogs don't feel like they're living badly because they have someone to marry them?

"What's Gou Yigou's certificate? Dwarf Attendant? Dwarf Guard? Or Dwarf Grand Steward?"

Hearing Qi Jing's words, Xiao Fifteen held back his laughter and took out the third one:

Dwarf Association Destroyer: Gou Yigou.

"Is this right? Do you know who the main force is? If these three are put together, others will think that Lao Gou destroyed the two of us."

Hearing Qi Jing's question, Xiao Fifteen stood up and waved his hand:

"Forget it, forget it, I won't tease you guys anymore. The reason I called you here is to tell you something. Do you still have that jar of Xinglong Whip Wine that you won from Huang Jiu's tavern?"

"What are you doing? Did you call me here to drink? Or have you and Uncle-Master Hong made up?"

Xinglong Whip Wine was a limited edition wine with only ten jars in Huang Jiu's small tavern, and only those who could drink three cups of Immortal's Drunkenness without falling could get a jar.

But now only two jars have been issued, which are his and Xiao Fifteen's.

From the last two characters of this name, you know that this wine is helpful for that kind of thing, and Qi Jing certainly won't drink it now.

He doesn't need it! (In every sense)

And Xiao Fifteen mentioned this wine, could it be that he needs it?

He's a single man who's lost in love, he can't just be drinking for the sake of drinking, right? So, Qi Jing guessed that he must have some new situation!

"Cough cough, it has nothing to do with this."

Xiao Fifteen waved his hand unnaturally, and the flying sword beside him also walked away as if jealous, drawing circles on the city wall with its tip.

He looked back at it and turned back, continuing to say:

"What I want to say is not about the last two characters of this wine, but about the first two characters, Xinglong."