Yuan Chenfei ultimately failed to stick to the second level.

He completely collapsed in the middle of the second level.

However, it doesn't matter to Yuan Chenfei. Yuan Chenfei can reach this level by driving a thunder fighter for the first time.

When he came out, even the clown hugged him with a smile: "It's amazing, my friend, especially the way he uses professionals."

"It's good that you like it, but I don't know what rewards will be for such performance."

"Reward?" Unexpectedly, the clown shook his head: "You are a player. In the amusement park, players reward workers."

"What did you say?" Yuan Chenfei was stunned.

"Isn't that right?"

Yuan Chenfei thought about it and it was true.

When he was flying the Thunder fighter, he was the one who received the reward. Now he has changed his position and is no longer a worker, so of course he cannot get the reward.

But...wait.

Yuan Chenfei looked at the clown's crooked eyes and suddenly smiled: "You are right. It's the boss who pays wages to workers, so how can the boss gets his own salary?"

"Hahahaha! You finally figured it out." The clown laughed to the sky.

Then he whispered: "But you should understand that if a project is not completed, then there is only one way to go out and no entry."

Yuan Chenfei pointed his thumb behind him: "So, I have to complete all the passes before I can get the project reward?"

"That's right! Of course, since you are participating for the first time, you don't know the specific rules. The most important thing is that you are a member of the circus or a first-level authority. So, I'll give you a chance to choose. You can choose to continue as a worker and get rewards from the big turntable, with the maximum number of rewards being the highest five times. Of course, you can also choose to continue to be a player, but in that way, you will not only not receive any rewards, but you will even have to pay them out of your own pocket."

"You mean, if they do a large turntable, the rewards they transfer to must be paid by me?"

"right!"

I worked hard for a round of fighter jets and achieved excellent performance, but I still had to pay for it out of my own pocket.

Yuan Chenfei said depressedly: "Then what is the meaning of my excellent performance now?"

"From the perspective of a boss, any outstanding performance at the stage is actually meaningless. Only when the final result is settled can we give it meaning."

"So what's the end result?"

The clown smiled but didn't answer.

So Yuan Chenfei understood.

"Can't you say it? Well, this is a choice." Yuan Chenfei nodded, thought for a while, and said, "What are those professionals' performances? Can you tell me?"

"Death level."

Five professions, five death levels, that is, there are five chances of turntables.

After thinking about it, Yuan Chenfei agreed and said, "Okay, then I will be the boss once, anyway, I still have some capital."

"So, let's start!"

The clown slapped his hand and the person had disappeared.

Instead, five professionals were looking at each other and even complaining about each other, and there was a large turntable next to them.

"It's all you, you rush out recklessly."

“That’s it, that’s it.”

"How did I know that a god would be so cunning?" said a fat white man aggrievedly.

Judging from their tone, they just came out of the game.

Seeing Yuan Chenfei, the five professionals were stunned at the same time: "Why aren't they clowns?"

Yuan Chenfei cleared his throat: "Okay, your game is over, now turn your rewards."

"Where is the clown? Who are you?" You Lengzhong was still asking.

Yuan Chenfei was too lazy to pay attention to them, and his face sank: "Stop talking nonsense, turn your rewards quickly."

While he was speaking, he had already released the slap ring of a cow, and the thoughts turned into pressure. With the help of hypnosis, the pressure doubled.

Those professions are all very low-strength, but for those with low strength, they can no longer distinguish between mountains and planets. Anyway, they can crush their own strength and can't bear it immediately and tremble.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

Several professionals quickly took turns to move the turntable.

The first one had bad luck in tying the turntable, and only got fifty white crystals, the second one had three green crystals, the third one was the most unlucky, only ten white crystals, and the fourth one had twenty green crystals, and the others cheered, but Yuan Chenfei's face was green.

Finally, the fat white man came up tremblingly, gently tweaked, and turned the turntable, and finally stopped at the value of Amethyst Three.

"Roar!" Everyone used to shout joyously.

The muscles on Yuan Chenfei's face jumped suddenly.

I lost more than 50,000 yuan when I fucked your sister.

Of course, there are also envy, jealous and hateful people.

A white young man stared at the fat man: "Hell, why can you get so many rewards like this trash? If it weren't for you, we would have performed better. This would be so unfair."

"Enough!" Yuan Chenfei yelled in a low voice: "Have your rewards out of here."

He also wanted to pay for the crystal coins, but found that the system had automatically deducted his coin for the crystal coins.

This is also good, and it will make it easier for him to continue to show off.

As soon as Yuan Chenfei showed his power, several professionals did not dare to stay for a long time and ran away one after another.

Seeing that they left and the big turntable disappeared, Yuan Chenfei was about to let the clown teleport him back, but unexpectedly, the amusement park had disappeared, leaving only professional players all over the ground.

"Hey, hey!" Yuan Chenfei stared at the sky.

Why are these gods like this? They either teleport randomly when they are sent back or they don’t send them at all.

Yuan Chenfei, who was placed in a roaming by the clown, had no choice but to walk towards the nearby portal. At worst, he could spend some teleportation fees.

Because of the portal, D-ball has truly become a D-ball village. People from all over the world can easily travel around the world, so it is not surprising that foreign faces are common in cities and cities.

Yuan Chenfei had never been to Roman City before, so along the way, he simply leisurely appreciated the Roman style.

After the gods came, Vidalia also changed a lot.

The churches that were standing up in a row were huge statues of gods, and the religious atmosphere was obviously much more fanatical than in the country.

However, what is more conspicuous is the chaos on the streets.

If the country can generally maintain order and normal operation, then the streets of Rome have completely become a lawless world.

You can see a large group of professionals carrying swords and swords everywhere, randomly extorting passers-by and robbing crystal coins.

Yuan Chenfei just walked across a street and encountered three waves of robbers.

Of course, at this stage, the robbery is all garbage. After Yuan Chenfei was severely cleaned up, the others scattered one after another.

There were no powerful gang characters coming to cause trouble for themselves, so Yuan Chenfei easily came to the high tower area.

As soon as I arrived at the high tower area, I saw a large group of professionals gathering there and talking. Yuan Chenfei just took a random look and was attracted to it.

Standing on the podium was a pretty female priest wearing a sea blue cloak in the anime, wearing a garland on her head, and holding a white holy staff in her hand. It was obvious that she was taking the pure priest route. If you don’t know, you would think it was a cosplay in a certain anime.

A man stood beside the female priest.

To be precise, Yuan Chenfei was attracted by him.

James Brown!

How could this guy be here?

This guy has recovered his brutality status, but behind him are two scimitars.

Berserkers generally use heavy weapons, and rarely use short weapons like double swords. However, once they use this weapon, it means they have unique features.

This was the case when Yuan Chenfei encountered a berserk at the auction. He held a pair of dog-legged swords and relied on a crazy skill, and his explosive power was amazing.

James Brown now uses two giant scimitars, which are extremely curved, extending from the head to the waist, and forming a perfect circle behind the neck.

In this way, these two knives have both strength and speed.

The only thing that is not good is that this kind of knife will basically not cause fatal damage. As the saying goes, it is better to stab than chop. The stabbing function of double scimitars is weak, so there is no chance of fatal blows, and it is easier to be chopped into meat paste.

This is probably why James Brown is easily the winner of the arena - his fighting and killing methods must have been loved by many gods.

Behind these two people, there were twelve professionals.

Standing on the platform at this moment, the female pastor was shouting:

"There is still a quota of shield guards, and are there anyone willing to go on stage?"

"Me!" a professional shouted and jumped onto the platform.

This is a famous shield guard. As soon as he came on stage, he raised the shield in his hand and looked at James cautiously.

"Three moves, you can pass the level by blocking it." The female priest said.

James glanced coldly and shook his head: "Trump, one move is enough."
To be continued...