Ding An came over: "Four thousand and five."

Zhang Luo said: "Three thousand and six."

The return rate from events is not high, and many of them are obtained through rewards, but considering the ninth-level world, this income is actually pretty good.

Several people were smiling, and although they made little money, they felt very contented.

A group of serial warriors not far away looked at them with envy.

Because this mission was broadcast live, they knew exactly what happened.

The file reader, the source of the law, and the understanding of the Eight Tatar Mirror laws, these alone far exceed the value of merit.

The old man was surprised: "You're still so happy after just this little time?"

Jiang Changye took out Thunder and Liehuo and threw them to them: "Use this as compensation and sell it later."

The old man finally understood a little bit.

Looking at the Demon Suppression Division's certificate that all special rewards do not need to be taxed, he sighed and said, "Here is the big head! Am I saying that Captain Su is your mother? Is she taking care of you like this?"

"My sister." Jiang Changye replied.
Chapter completed!