Crowning the SSS Guide

Chapter 8 S-Class Guide, Yu Jin
The girl's blue eyes were as vast as the ocean, and her eyes told him, just like her words, that she really thought so.

Qingfeng opened his mouth, but no sound came out of his throat.

He was speechless. The S-class guide who always gave orders with a smile no matter what the situation, even when facing SS aliens, was speechless for the first time.

The words were too pale and the girl was too frank. Apart from apologizing, he didn't know what to do. He wanted to make amends, but he didn't know what to promise.

If Fu Guang knew that Qing Feng was planning to compensate her, she would definitely not be polite. She is very short of resources now, and any little thing that slipped through the fingers of an S-level guide would help her recover her strength faster.

This world is so dangerous and she is not strong enough, so she is anxious.

Who knows where she might die accidentally, and that would be a waste of her new life.

But she didn't know.

"Lord Qingfeng, do you want me to walk the rest of the way by myself?" Fu Guang turned her head, her golden hair fluttering, half covering her face, leaving only her radiant eyebrows and eyes.

"Keep going forward and you will reach the management office."

Qing Feng fell silent along the rest of the way.

Fu Guang felt that Qing Feng was really very kind. S-level guides were frequent visitors on the battlefield. People who were used to seeing life and death would still care about the fate of small people in this era?

Why feel guilty?
The compromises she made when she was young were just a stage in her growth. She would not always be controlled by others. She shook her head and continued to move forward.

At the end of the street there are several tall statues, six women and two men, who are the only remaining S-level guides.

Qingfeng's statue is among them.

"The S-level guide uses the statue as a medium to release mental power to maintain the stability of the barrier." A gorgeous female voice came, and the long boots stepped on the ground, clicking.

A beautiful mature woman with red hair was walking towards him. Her upturned eyebrows were extremely sharp, and the depths of her brown eyes seemed to have a golden flame that was ignited and flickered slightly.

She appeared beside Fu Guang wearing a long, warm red dress.

Also one of the ones on the statue, Yu Jin, an S-class guide, and a spiritual form of the Fire Phoenix.

Yu Jin noticed that Fu Guang's eyes had just fallen on two empty bases, where there were no statues.

"The moment the guide dies, the statues here will shatter, leaving no trace." There was a hint of vagueness in her voice.

Death is too common.

She looked up at the dome. When she first entered the White Tower, there were twenty-four statues here. She had witnessed the statues shattering with her own eyes.

Perhaps because she felt sorry for the child, or perhaps because the child's answer was quite in line with her wishes, Yu Jin was more patient in answering her questions.

The barrier is connected by the guide's mental power, and the information of the public area can be obtained by S-level guides, also for the purpose of protecting the young guides.

She took two steps forward, condensed a flame into a rose with a gold edge, and inserted it into Fu Guang's hair that had just been tied.

The golden hair contrasted with the red roses. Yu Jin took two steps back, looked at it with satisfaction, arched his eyebrows, and nodded. "It's an extremely beautiful child."

"I just heard what you said. The fact that you have such a heart and pride proves that you are definitely not the kind of person who will wait for fate to come to you."

"It's a pleasure to see you in such a magnificent state."

She thought that if this child still had the possibility of advancement, he would definitely be the next S-level guide.

Those blue eyes contained so much, and the warm and never-extinguished flame always gave her the motivation to move forward.

Yu Jin took Fu Guang's hand and walked into the management office. Qing Feng paused and turned to leave.

His calloused palms were dry and strong, gently holding her hand.

Yu Jin pulled her to the lobby's service counter. "Xiao Xiao, please find the things Fu Guang needs." The woman, who was busy manipulating the six screens, stopped and replied without even looking up. "Master Yu Jin, the things are all in Room A on the second floor."

It was the person who informed her, an undifferentiated woman in her twenties, a real ordinary person.

It seems that Qingfeng's words are true.

Yun Xiao noticed Fu Guang going up to the second floor from the corner of his eye, and he wailed, "Woo, woo, woo, I feel like I'm about to become an executioner from ancient times."

Many girls who had been silent around her came over and comforted her, saying, "It's really the military that's pressing us so hard. There's nothing the White Tower can do."

"I see Fu Guang is so beautiful, and those sentinels..." A woman sighed, and the others also felt depressed.

"Annoying sentry." Someone murmured.

The ratio of guides to sentinels at levels AB is one to two thousand, and the ratio at level S is one to five hundred. Currently, no one dares to calculate the overall guide-sentinel ratio.

The higher the level, the fewer the guides are, but the number of sentinels is not obvious except for S.

Now that guides are becoming increasingly scarce, the sentries seem threatened and are more aggressive than ever.

"Hey."

Dark clouds gathered downstairs. Upstairs, Fu Guang blinked, turned around and asked Yu Jin in a daze, "Are these all mine?"

Perhaps in order to compensate her, Bai Ta filled the room with other things in addition to the two S-level items she requested.

"Is this how you all win people's hearts in the White Tower?" Fu Guang was a little confused. Some of the items were valuable, while others looked like they were carefully prepared.

"Well, you can say that, so have you been bribed, Fu Guang?"

"I can only be bribed by myself." Fu Guang joked, but she saw Bai Ta's sincerity and knew he was a good partner.

The girls downstairs thought they had hidden it very well. They were so overwhelmed with guilt that they almost hugged her and said sorry.

It seems that Baita is very unambiguous in protecting them, and they are all a group of lovely children.

"Alright, alright. It looks like Baita still has to keep working hard." Yu Jin patted her shoulder. "Although it's not nice to boast so much ahead of time, the seniors will work hard."

"For six months at most, we won't be going to Union University."

"The flowers are powered by sunlight. You can smash anyone you don't like, and you can even watch a beautiful fireworks display."

"The sentry has thick skin and flesh, so he'll be fine after two days of lying down. If he's killed, it's because he's weak. I'll take the blame."

Fu Guang felt as if Yu Jin was raising a child. If this was how the guides in the White Pagoda were raised, then they had found their reason.

It was as if he was afraid that she would be bullied outside.

Bai Ta and Fu Guang had different ideas. She thought that she had just escaped from the dragon's den and entered the tiger's den, so she was prepared to fight with wits and courage. In the end, the result was great value for money and the return rate was very high.

Next time there is such a good thing, call her again. She is not afraid of danger. What is danger? High risk and high income. As long as the return is enough, everything is fine.

She had originally planned to tell Yujin this, but judging by the appearance of the two S-rank guides she had met today, she thought they would be frightened, so she gave up the idea.

"Next, let's go for a physical checkup. Don't be afraid, it's just a routine checkup."

Fu Guang accepted it well. The S-level guides treated her like a child. Qing Feng was said to be the youngest S-level guide, and was more than a hundred years older than she was now. So she could temporarily enjoy the treatment that a child had.

As for the previous life, it is like smoke, and reincarnation is a new life, so what’s the point of counting it?

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(End of this chapter)