Xiao Wu glared at Merlin very unhappily, but still went back obediently.

As soon as Xiao Wu left, Tang San looked at Mo Lin:

"Let's talk somewhere else."

Merlin looked up at the midday sun:

"No problem, there is a good restaurant in the east of Wuhun City, let's have a meal together by the way!"

In the private room of the restaurant, Mo Lin took a chicken leg and gnawed there, gnawed for a while, and said to Tang San:

"Look at what I'm doing, eat!"

Tang San felt that he couldn't understand Merlin, obviously he looked gloomy in the audience before, but now he looked like a big grinning person:

"Merlin, how are you doing in the Martial Spirit Hall all these years?"

"That's good! It's fragrant to eat, and the body is great. "Merlin

Tang San thought about the scene just now when Mo Lin was sitting there alone in the audience, and the people around him were silent:

"But when I was watching the game before, I thought you didn't seem to know the rest of the Wuhun Hall very well?"

"You're too worried!" Merlin threw the chicken bones into the trash can accurately: "There are so many students in the Martial Spirit Palace, I can't be familiar with everyone!" I am now in the Martial Spirit Palace, and my strength is far greater than my fame. (Real reason: I haven't been in the Wuhun Hall for more than two years)"

"yes, it's not easy for you." (The reason Tang San thinks: because he is unwilling to communicate with others, no one understands him)

After chatting for more than ten minutes, the two sides were still chatting. Tang San hadn't been trained well by his aunt yet, and he wasn't very good at eloquence, he didn't know how to knock on the side or something, so he went straight to the topic in a relatively small voice:

"Merlin, have you ever thought about leaving the Martial Spirit Palace?"

Mo Lin stopped the chopsticks in his hand in surprise and looked up at Tang San:

"Why should I leave the Martial Spirit Palace?"

Knowing that he was not good at words, Tang San prepared a set of rhetoric for himself:

"I have been in the Heaven Dou Empire for so many years, and I can already clearly feel that the relationship between the empire and the Martial Spirit Hall is already on the same footing, and it will not be long before a war will break out between the empire and the Martial Spirit Palace, I hope you can be alone and not get involved."

"Alone!" Mo Lin repeated Tang San's words, he didn't expect Tang San to directly persuade him to quit the Martial Spirit Palace, but after learning the language for so many years and watching so many historical dramas, Mo Lin still knew what to say at this time: "If I really do this, then wouldn't I become a two-faced, wolf-hearted wallgrass?" ”

"Of course not, I just hope that you will not be involved in the war, as for whether to join other forces, this is your choice, and the Wuhun Hall has done too many things over the years, not only the Heaven Dou Empire, but the Star Luo Empire is also afraid of the existence of the Wuhun Palace, if you have always been a member of the Wuhun Palace, when the two empires start a war against the Wuhun Hall at the same time, I am afraid that you will 。。。。。。 in the end" Tang San didn't say the last few words, he felt that if he said it, it would be almost like a threat.

Merlin smiled and shook his head. In Merlin's eyes, Tang San's way of thinking can be described simply, even in the later stages of the original book, Tang San's way of thinking is still not complicated, he belongs to the kind of person who focuses his intelligence on combat adaptability and skill cultivation, but compared with Luffy, Natsu and other Japanese royal hot-blooded male protagonists, his personality is cold and easy to calm down.

"Tang San, you really don't know anything about politics!" Merlin stood up and walked towards the door: "I will pay the money, if you plan to persuade me to leave the Martial Spirit Hall next time, don't start from a political perspective such as the world pattern, this is not your strong point, goodbye!" ”

Watching Mo Lin walk away, Tang San knew that he had failed completely, but he couldn't understand what was wrong with his words, after all, in his previous life, he was a martial arts man who had stayed in the Tang Sect all his life, and he still focused on cultivation in this world, his words fully reflected his political naivety, or in the eyes of Mo Lin, a person in the 21st century, many people in this world have quite naïve political concepts.

The finals went on for a few more days, and the final three teams were officially announced, namely the Martial Spirit Hall students, Shrek Academy and Thunder Academy. If the kamikaze and the blazing fire do not merge, the strength is naturally not so prominent, and it is naturally impossible to be the opponent of the current Thunder Academy.

Early in the morning, the three teams that entered the final had already appeared in front of the Pope's Palace, quietly waiting for the moment of the final battle.

However, a student in the Wuhun Hall who wore a hood and could barely see his face, and his gorgeous dress was obviously the same level as Hu Liena, but he attracted the attention of the participating team members and teachers of various academies, because this student had never appeared in the previous competition, and everyone knew almost zero about him, and the most important thing was that he stood in front of Hu Liena, only after the evil moon, everything showed that he was a figure of the same level as the golden generation.

The master looked at the student with some solemnity,

"I didn't expect that the soul power level of the three people in the golden generation is already so terrifying, and Bibi Dong is still hidden, so it is very likely that my deployment will fall short because of this variable." ’

A cardinal suddenly shouted:

"His Majesty the Pope has arrived!"

Suddenly, all the Templar Protectors in the Pope's Palace saluted in unison and shouted "Long live" three times, and the sound resounded throughout Wuhun City.

As soon as Bibi Dong walked out of the gate, an atmosphere covered the audience, making people can't help but want to bow and worship, and when she completely stood still, this atmosphere was set to the extreme.

The cadets standing in front of the papal palace knelt down on one knee and saluted, with the exception of eight.

The behavior of the Shrek Seven Monsters was expected by everyone, but the leader of the Martial Spirit Hall did not salute, and even looked up at Pope Bibi Dong.

Tang San looked at the hooded man, his eyes were full of vigilance,

This person is obviously a member of the Wuhun Palace, but he did not salute the Pope, there are only two possibilities: first, this person has a gap with the Pope, but because of his strength, the Pope still arranged for him to be a member of the team; Second, if the person has a close relationship with the Pope or has done great deeds, the Pope has granted the person permission not to bow to himself. Whatever the possibility, you can be sure that this person is not an idle person. ’

This person is naturally Merlin, as for why he wears a hood, it is naturally because Merlin is an old Tibetan treasurer! Dozens of chapters ago said that he would hide with the master, of course, to the end, and as the real strongest of this generation, the appearance is naturally to have enough cards and explosive points, and it would be better if there was a little more surprise.

Bibi Dong looked at the student in front of him, paused when he saw Merlin, the two looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths rose slightly.

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