The Gold Function Wizard Also Wants to Link with Sentinel!

Chu Xin has been a functional guide for eight years. Who knows how he has spent these years! Eight years ago, when Chu Xin first started working at the Mobile Sentinel Soothing Center, he still had a glimmer of hope. In the near future, a highly matched sentinel would descend in front of him on colorful auspicious clouds. Eight years later, at the annual commendation meeting of the Tower, when the host announced that Chu Xin had been awarded the gold medal functional guide for eight consecutive years, the latter had no trouble in his heart. He could do whatever he wanted. He would lie down first as a sign of respect. The leader would not forget to pay him a living allowance. When the young and energetic sentry slammed him against the wall, Chu Xin was not moved at the first moment, but quickly rubbed the area where he was hit, worried about his old waist that was in disrepair. "Why have you comforted so many sentries? Why don't you just accept me for a while?" Zhou Zifeng stared at Chu Xin fiercely, as if he wanted to dig a hole in the latter. Chu Xin wanted to cry but had no tears. "Child, please read the instructions. S-class sentries cannot receive visitors without approval from their superiors. It's written clearly in black and white. Be good and ask the teacher to apply for a mental injury certificate before you see them off!" "Proof, proof, proof is not an imperial edict. Is it because the system does not allow it, or because you deliberately don't want to receive me!" Chu Xin was speechless and choked. He was nearly 30 years old when he was suddenly approached by an S-class sentinel. The older guide said that whoever wanted this blessing wanted it, and he would go first by applying oil to his soles anyway. Concept: Sentinel sad guide pass