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"Let's go in."

In the next second, the four men of Dibei went into the magic tower together.

As soon as they walked into the magic tower, the four felt a scream of screaming and plunging their ears, in stark contrast to the quietness of the outside.

In the middle of the line, this is a receptionist's lobby. The entire lobby is very spacious and bright, divided into small parts, each of which is full of people and looks very busy.

The appearance of the four hundred red makeup has naturally attracted a lot of people's attention, but everyone's eyes have been collected after they have looked at them for a moment, and they have become accustomed to it.

However, the four people who saw the red makeup in the eyes of the scene were secretly surprised. This situation is not the same as the blood tower.

The most important thing is that the bright lights and the well-organized things here seem to have no confusion at all, which is quite different from what they imagined. Instead, they have a feeling that they don't know where to start.

Just as Baili Red makeup thought about how to act, a sly figure appeared in front of the four hundred red makeup.

"The four should be the first magic tower?"

Emperor Beibei nodded slightly, Shen Sheng: "Not bad."

"Four people please fill in the information with me, I will tell you the basic information and lifestyle of the magic tower." The woman's face always has a light but delicate smile, which makes people unable to produce a little bit of bad feelings.

Hearing, the four hundred red makeup people followed the woman and walked to one of the many counters in the lobby, where a sign was hanged - the new registration area.

The previous four hundred red makeup people looked around and looked around, but did not pay attention to the existence of such a counter.

"The situation here seems to be a little different from what we think. I am really curious how to cultivate here." Wen Ziran lowered his voice and slowed down.

There is a deep radiance in the eyes of Emperor Bei, "I will know later, everything here is not the same as the blood abyss."

The feelings of Baili red makeup can't help but think of her and Dibei's first collection of Lingshi. It seems that Penglai Island likes this arrangement very much, although the place where they receive Lingshi is not magnificent here, but overall the pattern is still the same.

It is this well-ordered and unusually formal feeling that makes them realize that it is not easy, and people dare not act rashly.

Just looking at this scene, Bailihong makeup can be sure that everyone here must abide by certain rules. Once the rules are touched, the end will be very miserable.

The woman walked into the counter, and her delicate face was always filled with a polite smile. She reached out and handed the paper and pencil to the emperor, saying: "Please fill in your information first."

Emperor Beibei looked at the paper in front of him, and his brow could not help but wrinkle up, because only one place was needed on this paper, and that was repair.

In the name of the name, it is just a number.

It seems that I saw the doubts of Emperor Beibei. The woman explained with a voice: "In our magical island, we don't call people names, only the serial numbers. This serial number is your name here."

When this was said, Emperor Beibei and others understood this, but the surprise in my heart was a bit stronger.

In this way, they do not need to deliberately hide their identity in this magical island. In other words, everyone here hides their identity, and even the real name does not need to be disclosed.