Chapter 1447: Recruitment Meeting!
How much of a change can a week make in a city?
There will be a few new stores, a few old companies will close, and there will be a few more news on the streets.
But, for Detroit, this week, it changed dramatically.
She is still the bankrupt motor city, but its temperament is very different from before.
The most significant improvement is the increase in foot traffic.
At least tens of thousands of people come and go in Detroit every day, injecting countless vitality into the dead city.
These people all have the same goal.
That's the recruiting meeting.
When Tang Yue and the emperor came to Detroit by train, there were seven or eight people in the same carriage with them, all of whom came for the recruitment meeting.
"Culkin is making a lot of noise."
The train stopped at the station, and Tang Yue got off the train with simple luggage.
Along the way, Tang Yue and the emperor were chatting in English, for the simple reason that Detroit's recruitment order was specially marked that it would not accept Shenzhou warriors.
This also made Tang Yue even more convinced, that Kaljin was Hei Muyan!
As soon as Tang Yue's voice fell, a voice suddenly appeared behind him: "Friend, you dare to call the new king's name, your courage is commendable." β
Turning around, the man was giving him a thumbs up.
It's a black man.
Tang Yue remembered that the black man was sitting next to him in the carriage, and the two were only separated by an aisle.
It seems that this is also a martial artist.
"Otherwise, what should I call him?" Tang Yue said curiously.
"Like me, of course."
Tang Yue was stunned for a moment.
The new king?
Kurokiyan's narcissistic Cheng dΓΉ is really okay.
At the same time, Tang Yue glanced at the emperor meaningfully, and thought evilly, a new king, an emperor, these two people may be able to temper each other.
With a wry smile, Tang Yue said: "I haven't been here for a long time, and I don't know much about Detroit. β
"That's normal, there are many martial artists like you every day."
The black man has a very cheerful personality and reaches out in a friendly way, "My name is Embitt, and I'm from the mafia." β
Tang Yue showed a surprised expression.
Mafia?
The international gangster who made a name for himself?
However, before Tang Yue could ask, Embitt continued: "It seems that you really don't know much about the underground world of the United States, the mafia has long since declined, and it will no longer be as glorious as it once was. β
"Uh... When did it happen? β
After joining the Dragon Group, Tang Yue's energy was focused on purgatory, and he really didn't pay much attention to the underground world.
Embitt's answer was almost blurted out: "Three months ago, on the second Sunday, a fierce battle broke out between the mafia and the mamba, after which the mafia was devastated, the godfather also died at the hands of the mamba, and the members left one after another to find another way." β
As he spoke, Embitt's eyes showed a sad expression.
It is precisely because of the fall of the mafia that Embitt will come to the recruitment meeting here.
Tang Yue remembered the speaking habits of the rice people, and said in a comforting tone: "I'm sorry, Embit. β
"Actually, it's nothing, the main thing is that the financial route is broken."
Embitt waved his hand and grinned, "Although the Mamba snake is stationed in this city where birds don't, I heard that the people who subdue them come from a big family, and once they are chosen, they will definitely get a lot of money." β
This... The style of painting has also changed too quickly.
Co-authored this guy joined the mafia just for the money.
Tang Yue suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.
"By the way, I haven't asked your name yet."
Embitt didn't care about Tang Yue's expression, and asked, "Where are you from?" β
This stopped Tang Yue.
The emperor was silent along the way, and Tang Yue didn't have much to talk about with him, so he simply played the game all the way.
The two did not discuss the issue of identity.
Tang Yue's reaction was very fast, and he opened his mouth to come: "My name is Galen, and he is Jiawen." β
Embitt obviously didn't hear the cattiness of these two names, and greeted the emperor very friendly: "Hello, Gavin." β
"The gang we were loyal to before was pretty ordinary, Demacia, I don't know if you've heard of it."
Tang Yueqiang said with a smile.
Sure enough, Embitt shook his head: "No, there are too many gangs in the United States, many gangs rise every day, and many gangs sink." β
"Yes."
Tang Yue showed a sympathetic expression, "So we also look elsewhere." β
Embitt laughed: "Then I wish you all the best if you can go through the recruitment meeting, I'm going to go to the bathroom, let's go first." β
"Recruitment meeting."
After saying goodbye to Embit, Tang Yue was quite emotional.
He remembered that when he first developed rock with the goats, everyone was also innocent, and what they wanted was not to be the king, but to earn more money and maintain the livelihood of their brothers.
While thinking about those fond memories, the Emperor suddenly asked, "Galen, Gavin IV, you also owe it to you." β
"Galen is the hero I am best at, and since I want to use a pseudonym, of course I use him."
Tang Yue smiled, "And you are called the emperor, it is very appropriate to use Jiawen's name." β
These two names come from League of Legends, which is often referred to as "Masturbation", which is one of the few games that Tang Yue likes.
Demacia is a faction in the game, Galen is its most valiant warrior, and Gavin is the prince of Demacia.
As soon as the words fell, Tang Yuefu went to his heart: "If you have a chance, give it a hand?" β
"No problem."
The two of them smiled in unison.
After knowing each other for so long, the two finally found a common topic.
After coming out of the station, the two did not take any further transportation, but relied on their feet to go to the recruitment meeting.
With their bodies, even if they walk all over Detroit, they won't get tired.
The main thing is to look at the terrain.
Detroit has been bankrupt for a long time, so to speak, and has been reduced to a dead city.
Even the government of the United States almost has to abandon the city.
The underground forces here have actually moved to the ground and gradually occupied the whole of Detroit.
If the process of subjugation is not ideal, war will naturally need to break out.
At that point, every street in Detroit could become a battleground.
"Seeing these desolate shops, I am reminded of a place."
Tang Yue said as he walked, "The Anding District of Zhongnan City, which is a forgotten place in the city, has a sparse population, a dilapidated economy, and some are only criminal and poor. β
The emperor was silent, he had been learning medicine and martial arts since he was a child, and then he was sent to the dragon group and cultivated as the hope of dragon blood.
It can be said that he spent the first half of his life in the belly of a dragon.
The emperor has never seen this kind of scene where the people are not living.
"If the underground forces in Detroit can return to Oss one day, he must save the city again."
Tang Yue said seriously.
However, he did not expect that one day in the future, when the people of Detroit talk about the city that went bankrupt decades ago, they are talking about the hero who saved it.
Warrior from Demacia, Galen.
Of course, that's all for later.
Three hours later.
The two of them who were strolling around the court finally came to the scene of the recruitment meeting.
This is an abandoned music hall.
Outside the gate, there are posters of the orchestra that used to play here, but they are all yellowed and wrinkled, and there is a sense of desolation.
Tang Yue sighed and walked in with the emperor.
There are many people outside the music hall, but there are many people inside.
Those who are eyeing each other, those who are cautious, those who are arrogant, and those who are calm and calm.
All kinds of warriors gather here.
And next to the stage in the concert hall, there is a table that is the registration office of the recruitment meeting.
In front of the table, there was a long queue.
Tang Yue said helplessly: "I knew that I had brought the white wolf here, and his ability to deal with this kind of thing is the most convenient." β
With that, he sat at the end of the long dragon with his head shut.
The wait is incredibly long.
When he finally got the registration form, Tang Yue was moved.
The next second, it was hard again.
Tang Yue was finally able to communicate in English freely, but his handwriting in English was not good.
After filling it out, Tang Yue peeked at the emperor's form, which was neat and smooth, with a different kind of smooth beauty.
"What are you looking at?" The Emperor asked casually.
"It's nothing, I'm afraid you'll fill it in wrong."
As he spoke, Tang Yue covered the form behind him.
After handing in the form, a horn sounded immediately overhead: "It's almost time, the recruitment meeting has officially begun." β
The method of recruitment is simple and crude, that is, the warriors on the table are paired in pairs to fight.
The stage, where countless beautiful music is played, has become a cruel selection arena.
Tang Yue sneered: "Only select the strong, without examining other aspects, it seems that Hei Muyan is eager to build a team." β
"Detroit has the original underworld forces, and he is not enough?"
"Humph!"
Recalling Hei Muyan's fighting style, Tang Yue's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, "He likes to use cannon fodder, I'm afraid that the people who have recruited through the GuΓ² will not be able to escape the fate of cannon fodder." β
The emperor's brows also furrowed instantly.
Take life like mustard.
It's not too much to kill such a person a thousand times.
"The first pair of opponents that were picked out immediately have already come out."
The horn sounded again, "Hehe, it was a wonderful battle at the beginning, please bring the two warriors to the stage, Russell in the middle of the god level, and Embit in the middle of the god level." β
Tang Yue and the emperor were stunned at the same time.
And such a coincidence?
The first team of martial artists was the Embit they saw at the station, and the most surprising thing was that that guy actually had the strength of the mid-god level.
Tang Yue smiled bitterly: "The martial artists who participated in the recruitment meeting are all of a high level. β
"Not really."
The Emperor stared at the ring calmly, "The voice in the loudspeaker was also a little surprised, I'm afraid, this is the most powerful pair of opponents in the past few days." β
While speaking, two figures had already appeared in the ring.
There was an exclamation.
The speed of the god level is equivalent to the speed of light in the eyes of most people, and it is not clear at all.
Embitt stood there with a grin, not at all in the slightest.
Russell, on the other side, was a guy with a solemn expression, a pair of gloomy eyes churning with murderous intent.
"Please advise."
Embitt bowed slightly, standard gentlemanly courtesy.
Tang Yue said with a smile: "In the end, it came out of the mafia, and Su zhΓ¬ is high." β
In the next second, Tang Yue's smile suddenly retracted.
Russell burst out.
The offensive is ferocious, like a cheetah in a fight.
The point is that Embitt's gentlemanly ceremony has just ended, and he is not ready to fight.
There was a sneer from the spectators under the ring.
"How did such a naΓ―ve guy climb to the middle of the god level? Do you use this as a boxing match, you have to salute before the fight, hahaha, it's ridiculous! β
And so on, a shrill sound like an electric drill sounded.
Tang Yue's brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
In an instant, Russell was in front of Embitt, his palm erected, and the palm of his hand was self-contained.
A thick layer of frost condensed out of its own accord.
Although Embitt was unprepared, his reaction was extremely fast, and he immediately raised his hands and blocked the blow!
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