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Chapter 21 Promotion to Tyrant(2/2)

What's there to be happy about?

It's so powerful that I'm afraid that other candidates will not find me.

Half an hour later, the Black Iron City Harbor Pier.

The celebration ceremony is open here.

The reporters held old-fashioned cameras and took photos at the city lord Paro, who was standing on the stage with a fierce look on his face. The person sitting behind him was Jun Lin, and the next to him was Widow Bai.

Widow Bai whispered: "I am worthy of being a super elite, but I actually killed it above the third level."

"It's just two levels." Jun Lin replied: "That golden level is limited by plane. At best, it's a silver mid-level strength, and it's also a mage. If I exploded with one round with my body, it would be abnormal if he didn't die... I can just last for seven seconds, and I admire him very much!"

"It's really rare to see such a low-key and gentle self-boasting." Widow Bai mocked her, with a smile in her eyes.

At this time, Paro had already shouted: "Now, please invite our heroes to the Lord!"

Junlin walked forward and saluted Paro, and then the fierce and fierce city lord hung a "warrior medal" on Junlin.

"Good job," Paro said patted Junlin on the shoulder.

"I will continue to work hard!" Jun Lin said righteously.

At the same time, the system prompts.

"You have received the Third Class Warrior Medal."

"Wearing this object allows you to get a certain degree of will bonus in the Kingdom of Steel and enhance resistance to mental attacks. When you walk with this medal, you will automatically receive respect and special treatment from local residents."

"System recycling price: 500 points."

I didn't expect this thing to work.

"Next, please ask our heroes to say a few words." Paro has begun to give way.

The cameras were already shooting at Junlin.

Standing under the neon light, Jun Lin was watching the attention of the crowd as if nothing had happened and said slowly: "I'm very happy to get this medal. In my plan, I should have been able to get it after three years of hard work, but thanks to the mages in the Black Demon Plane, for allowing me to achieve a small achievement in advance."

A laughter rang below.

Junlin continued: "So, the enemy is sometimes the best stepping stone. The warriors of steel will not fear powerful opponents. Their strength will only set off our courage, blood, and dignity, and the meaning of our existence! When the enemy comes, we will use their blood, their flesh, their lives, and everything to become stepping stones for our great achievements."

"Roar!" There was a shout below.

"dignity!"

"glory!"

Junlin waved his hand and told everyone to rest as hesitated: "But this is not my credit alone. The Special Forces, our captain Fina, is an excellent female swordsman. As the winner of the third-class courage medal, I am no match for her now. And our Audley, Sain, Baihong... There are too many, they are all good. Without him, there would be no me. Behind a third-class courage medal are countless warriors supporting its glory. Today, let us cheer for all the warriors fighting on the front line!"

Cheers are rising again!

Jun Lin said endlessly, with rich content, comprehensiveness, insightful and humorousness. Even Paro, who was far away, couldn't help but exclaim: "This kid really has the talent for speaking."

"Especially after the release of pheromone," White Widow continued.

Yes, King's Landing released the pheromones.
Chapter completed!
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