"What?
Not qualified? "
Zhang Xing was speechless. Why didn't they say so earlier? This was such a standard procedure. The people on the first floor knew this but didn't tell him.
"May I know what level is required to be qualified?"
Zhang Xing's expression was a little ugly. This was an urgent matter. If it was delayed, it would be a disaster for the entire continent. Why were they still arguing with him here?
"The emperor of a Level 3 empire. Make an appointment in advance. Wait three months."
"The emperor of a Level 4 empire. Make an appointment in advance. Wait two months."
"…"
Zhang Xing didn't listen to the rest of the words and turned to leave. Did he really think he was a god in this world?
Looking at Zhang Xing's back as he left, the female wizard snorted. A kid with no background wanted to meet the Lord Temple? Dream on!
Seeing that it was almost time to get off work, she sorted out today's work materials and took them to the third floor to report.
When she arrived at the third floor, she knocked on a door without a sign and walked in.
The female wizard respectfully handed the only work materials she had to a middle-aged man.
"Lord Deputy, there's only one document for an audience today."
The middle-aged man's face was fair and clean. He had no beard, a square face, thick eyebrows, and big eyes. One look and you could tell that he was a rich man.
He took the document and didn't pay much attention to it. Usually, Room 123 didn't have much to do. Those low-level countries had nothing to do with the Holy Sanctum. They weren't even qualified to carry shoes.
When he saw the identity token in the magic projection, his eyes narrowed. He looked a little nervous and zoomed in to take a look.
Cold sweat instantly appeared on his forehead. His legs gave way and he fell to the ground.
The female wizard was shocked. She hurried over to help the Deputy.
"You are …"
He interrupted her and asked anxiously, "Where is he?"
The female wizard was confused. "Who is he?"
"Someone who wants to meet the Lord Temple!"
The Deputy was someone who was closer to the Lord Temple. He was considered part of the Lord Temple and had always used the title of Lord Temple.
In the Holy Sanctum, there weren't many people who could use this title. Those who could use it were extremely proud and superior.
"He left!"
The female wizard was puzzled. At the same time, she had a bad feeling in her heart.
"Why did you let him go?
How do you work?
I've repeatedly emphasized that we have to treat guests from afar well, and we can't look at people with colored eyes. "
"What did you do? Do you still want to work here?"
"Go and find it for me immediately. You have to do it yourself. You must find it before dinner. Otherwise, you don't have to come to work tomorrow."
The female Magus was on the verge of tears after being scolded by the Machine Gun. Just who did I offend? That's not what the Vice General Manager said in the past.
"Don't bother with those bumpkins from third-tier countries and below. If there's anything, the higher-tier countries will take care of it. How can the Radiant Saint Hall have the time to care about them? We're too busy with important matters."
These were the Deputy General Manager's original words. She remembered it clearly. She fell out with me just like that and pushed all the blame onto me.
Could it be that the child really had some special background?
With tears in his eyes, he said, "Don't worry, Deputy General Manager. I'll go now, I'll go now …"
"Don't be so long-winded. Hurry up and leave!" The Deputy General Manager waved his hand impatiently.
She wanted to explain and express her feelings, but she was interrupted. She didn't dare to continue. She hurriedly turned around and walked out. Tears fell from her eyes.
I'm so wronged. I was scolded right before I got off work. My good mood today is gone. I can't even eat dinner.
The female wizard was in a daze. She didn't see the path clearly. She stepped on air and rolled down the stairs …