Chapter 47: Martin and Khaki

walked out of the battlefield without looking back, but unfortunately this is not a secret realm in the wild, otherwise Yang Mo could completely let the blue crow repay Anthony's previous torture of it.

"Guy over there, please don't hide it, come out for me! Don't force me to do it. ”

Although he had put away his spiritual power, in order to ensure his own safety, Yang Mo never stopped scanning his side with his mental power.

"I want to talk to you,"

Speaking proficient Chinese, a figure gently walked out from the shade of a nearby tree, and the person in front of him, Yang Mo, had seen in the morning, was the student representative of the Western Branch-Martin.

Looking at the plainly dressed Martin Yang Mo in front of him, he didn't have much malice, but even so, Yang Mo would not let down his vigilance until he figured out the other party's intentions.

"Let's just say it, I hope you don't have to rely on your own family like the waste inside."

Although his first impression of Martin was not bad, Yang Mo was completely disappointed in the city after seeing the "beautiful scenery" of the western city.

"I can see your disappointment with this city, I want to change here, I need more comrades."

Listening to Yang Mo's inquiry, Martin put forward his own idea and sent an invitation to Yang Mo.

"You're looking for the wrong person, I'm not part of this city."

Shaking his head gently, Yang Mo was not interested in Martin's invitation at all. He turned to leave, but then Martin's voice came from behind him again.

"With your potential, you can't stay in Asia or the eastern metropolis for the rest of your life, the whole special zone, no, it should be said that the whole world is the stage for your future."

Stopped, anyone can say beautiful words, but listening to Martin's recognition of his strength, Yang Mo suddenly wanted to know whether he was a far-sighted leader or a man with great ambitions.

"Tell me about your goals, why you're doing it, and how you're going to do it."

Stopping, Yang Mo turned around lightly and asked, he needed to get an accurate answer.

"I want to change the world of discrimination between people of all colors."

Looking at Yang Mo's eyes, Martin calmly said his ideals.

"Go on."

Listening to Martin's dream, Yang Mo wanted to hear his thoughts.

Although he is not an absolute racist, Yang Mo also does not have much affection for other races after seeing the information bombardment of the Internet before crossing the time.

He could understand that no matter what race there would be good people and bad people, but those raging bad people had successfully made Yang Mo have a stereotype of these races.

"Although the law of the Union states that everyone is equal, in reality there is discrimination between the various races."

"In the West, whites discriminate against blacks and Asians, and blacks and Asians discriminate against each other, but together they oppose white racism."

Listening to Martin's thoughts, Yang Mo nodded lightly. It's similar to the world before the time-travel, which is also rife with discrimination between races.

Martin is well aware of racial contradictions, but as a mixed-race, loving parent, he has taught that these contradictions are not inextricable.

"What are you going to do?"

Looking at the young man in front of him, Yang Mo asked softly. He doesn't do things that aren't good for him, but he respects people who work hard for their dreams.

"We are looking for all partners who are fighting against racial discrimination, and we will make everyone aware of the equality of all people through speeches, books, etc. We need to defend ourselves with force, but we also promise not to use violence......"

Talking about his temporary plans, Martin is trying to build a way to implement his ideals, but he is still too immature when he is young.

"You have a big dream" waved his hand to Martin, and Yang Mo motioned for him to stop, "But you are still too young, I will help you when you really need me, and we can be friends before that." ”

"By the way, I have an article for you, which may be able to give you some inspiration."

Gently closing his eyes, Yang Mo found an article he had learned in middle school in his memory, and made a little modification to remove traces of another world and join Asian.

"'I Have a Dream,' I hope you can reach the heights of the civil rights leader in another world."

Entering the content of the article into Martin's mind, Yang Mo hopes that this article will help him find the right path.

The current Martin is still too immature, although he is full of hope for the future, but after encountering the blow of reality, it is not impossible to go extreme for his ideals.

"Hopefully we'll meet in the final, but I'm not going to show mercy then."

Doing what he could, Yang Mo turned around with a smile and prepared to leave.

"Thank you~~"

Looking at the back of Yang Mo leaving, Martin bowed deeply. The article "I Have a Dream" in my mind is extremely clear.

"I will do it, let the voice of freedom resound in the world, so that children of all races can walk together."

Wandering leisurely in the academy, in the blink of an eye, Yang Mo came to a small square nearby, and a huge monitor in the center showed a battle on the battlefield.

Accompanied by the Flame Lion on the front line of the battle, Khaki, the student representative of the Southern Branch, rushed to the opponent with his own elves with an extremely violent momentum.

Yang Mo also recognized the guy opposite, who followed Anthony's follower yesterday.

Clenched his fists, Yang Mo finally saw a qualified opponent.

Furious flames surrounded the battlefield, and Anthony's henchmen had been forced out of the battlefield, retreating again and again, leaving only the elves to resist.

The khaki on the opposite side is in stark contrast to this coward, rushing in the flames and dancing in the flames.

Like the king of flames, he led the fiery lion to the opponent's astringent lizard.

Even if it has an attribute advantage, but without the command of its master, the astringent lizard is still not enough to resist the flames of the flame lion.

In this hot environment, all the resistance of the astringent lizard turned into water vapor rising and drifting away.

To be able to operate in this environment, Khaki should have been training for a long time at the lava training ground of the Southern Branch.

The furious flames burned, and the fiery lion that came to the target slapped the astringent lizard to the ground with a single palm.

The scorching flames surrounded it, leaving scars after scars on the astringent lizard's body.

The wild Khaki has no intention of resting and will not give his opponent a chance until he is completely defeated.

Seeing that the battle came to an end under the referee's stopping, Yang Mo gently evaluated the khaki on the battlefield in his heart.

"It's a battle maniac, and it doesn't look like this game is as boring as it seems."