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Chapter 211 The Snail Tribe's Small Composition

Bai Chen found that the adaptation of more than 10,000 new "leeks" was quite fast. After experiencing the ability to become stronger by signing in, these new snail races not only learned how to use the mind- able emblem, but also learned from one example and dug out the easter eggs that Bai Chen left in the reward.

"When checking in, if you add more jokes like Randy, the heart can emblem and give back at least 10% more psychic energy than normal."

Therefore, the audience discovered that every time when they check in, the deafening content about the black skin elves being so short and powerless, would sound in the entire snail resident.

"One, three, five black skin elves, two, four, six fat dragon clans, these two goods were arranged together on Sunday. That's right, this is the wealth code set by contestant Bai Chen for the members of the Altar of the 10,000 yuan."

The Fishman host said enthusiastically.

As the protagonist of Liu Beiwen of the snail tribe, the black-skin elves and the fat dragon tribe are even more uncomfortable than Xiang who was forced to be fed with green skin.

Bai Chen arranged the wealth code in front of the entire universe, and the snail races in the entire 7921 universe will also know their names.

Being so stupid, low-level, low-level, and low-minded natives made into jokes.

Whether it is the black-skin elf Randy or the fat dragon clan, they are absolutely intolerable.

"The organizer, it is strictly forbidden to kill the carbon-based monkey who kills thousands of swords to play the insulting guest card!"

The black-skinned elf has a stern voice.

"It is related to the honor of my big dragon clan. You can let the carbon-based monkey instruct this Wanlai number to arrange my own dragon. This dragon will directly exercise the rights of the guest to use the indigenous mutation to brush the snail resident!"

After weighing the pros and cons, he felt that the altar members of the Daluo waited for 10,000 yuan to come to the altar and were more important than the fat dragon clan. Bai Chen paused the wealth code.

"The hidden task test of joke subclasses has been completed, and now a new daily life is started."

"Every altar member will guarantee to submit a short story about the snail race related to him every day, without limiting the space or content, the only requirement is truth."

"The Lord Bai Chen will reward the corresponding spiritual energy based on the number of stories, good or bad, and the increase will start with a 10% increase, and there will be no cap on the top. There will be additional rewards for those that are particularly exciting."

After a little stunned.

The members of the altar of ten thousand come to the 10,000 are crazy.

Various personal stories and jokes are filled with the emblem of heart energy.

The fragments of the heart energy that are responsible for these heart energy are immediately supported by the heart energy that comes with the information of the snail tribes.

"The carbon-based monkey that killed the sky was taking the opportunity to let the Sand-Shizar Clan release the heart energy so as to provide nutrients for its own heart energy fragments."

The black-skin elf Randy growled loudly.

"Use the local spiritual resources provided by the organizer to search for the heart energy fragments from the sand sculpture snail tribe, and grab the organizer wool in front of the audience of the whole universe. This two-legged beast is really a bad guy."

The fat man from the dragon clan spoke and nailed Bai Chen to the pillar of shame that harmed the public and the private sector.

The organizer's witch looked at Bai Chen in the live broadcast screen half-believingly.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that Bai Chen's move was quite suspicious.

Even if you give benefits to the altar members in different ways, there is no need to let these bulk snails write stories or make jokes.

At this time, Bai Chen picked up the microphone.

"What are you doing when the organizer is stunned? Come quickly to take over these snail tribes' compositions. Don't you know that through these small stories, small jokes can extract information from all aspects of the ronad Empire? Then, by deconstructing this information, you can get the information from the snail tribes you want, and even the 7921 universe? "

After Bai Chen mentioned this, the organizer's witch Ru Meng woke up: "So that's it, why didn't I expect this?"

The organizer cannot send Demon 007 to the snail tribe to collect relevant information.

As an indigenous force whose country's name is ROLL, it is impossible to have information channels such as the Internet and newspapers.

If you want to go deep into the snails to collect information, the best way is to install eyeliners and summarize what the organizer wants through various information on the streets and alleys.

But now, Bai Chen asked the Wanlai Luo Clan to submit a short composition and played a role in the eyeliner.

Through short stories and jokes submitted by Daluo and others, if you are interested in emblem and ensure their authenticity, you can easily get information about the Ruonard Empire from the content.

Moreover, the Wanlai Snail Clan comes from various planets of the Bulk Snail Clan. Through their perspective, the organizer can obtain comprehensive content covering the entire Nonard Empire.

"Carbon-based monkey, beautifully done!"

The organizer's witch praised it.

Bai Chen smiled reservedly, with a calm face.

Tu Youyou proudly flew to the fat dragon clan and the black-skinned elf Randy: "Silly, not scary, but it would be too silly to expose how stupid you are in front of the audience of the whole universe."

The fat dragon clan gritted his teeth and said, "You're just talking nonsense."

Tuyou raised his little face: "My Bai Chen is so awesome, of course I have to say it, just say it!"

It flapped its wings and flew around in front of these two goods with a scent.

Suddenly, the four-headed aliens on the side let out a light ejaculation: "There is a problem with this little essay of the Wanlai snail clan."

Actually, it doesn't need to remind you at all.

Bai Chen, who read the short composition at the first time, discovered the clues.

"The sky is high, the clouds are light, and the wind is clear. I rode my beloved big whale to the depths of the sea to date my dear snail girl."

"The new snail style house appeared in Area 30a."

"Yu Ri's Luo Wante dares to compete with your Daluo Grandpa to compete with you?"

In ten random short essays, the keyword "Ruo Niang" appeared in ten of them.

From these stories, Bai Chen saw the scene where the members of the Altar of Wanlai No. 1 have done nothing all day long.

"Master, they should be the LSPs in the bulk snail race?"

The judgment of the fragments of the heart energy made Bai Chen breathe a breath of white air.

He picked up the microphone and said to the live broadcast camera speechlessly: "Through these small compositions and their proficiency with the jokes of the black-skin elf Randy and the fat dragon clan Liu Bei, I think this Wanlai snail is a breeding male snail carefully selected from the bulk snails, which is the LSP among the snails."

The fishman host stared at the dead fish's eyes widened.

The aliens gave their four heads a thumbs up.

"That's right, the contestant Bai Chen is indeed as wise as a torch. There is only one core in the Wanlai Luo Clan's short composition, that is Luo Niang!"

In order to determine this, Bai Chen said to the heart energy fragment again: "Released a new mission. Ask these altar members, what do they want to do after signing in to become stronger?"

With the Xinneng Emblem, Bai Chen's questionnaire appeared.

Whether it is six large snails, five hundred supervisor snails, or new 10,000 new leeks.

The five words "becoming a strong marriage to a rude girl" echoed in the entire rude clan's residence.

The organizer's Witch is extremely angry.
Chapter completed!
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