Chapter 151: Finding Xiangyang, the Emperor's Consciousness
This world is a world that is so dangerous that people will die, and Fang Mo suddenly panicked in his heart.
"System, we suddenly appeared in this world, do you really want me to not be able to live?" Fang Mo said to the system with an ugly face.
"Hello host, this world, except for the infestation of supernatural beasts, there is basically no major danger, you just need to develop obscenely, and after the emperor seals the final boss, you can leave this world!" The sound of the system's banter appeared in Fang Mo's ears.
"Cut, if I come to this world, I won't do anything, worthy of a trip?"
Fang Mo rolled his eyes.
"Then you can do it yourself with confidence, I support you spiritually!" The system smiled.
Fang Mo continued to roll his eyes, put on his shoes, and walked out of the alley!
"By the way, let me check, Xiangyang's Emperor Armor, how much luck does it take to share?"
Fang Mo asked as he walked.
"After inquiry, Xiangyang's Emperor Armor needs a fortune value, one million!" The system said lightly.
"A million, why don't you grab it?" Fang Mo jumped like thunder, one million, in his life, he may not be able to save a million luck points.
"The Emperor Armor is the strongest armor, you still want Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang is the one with the strongest blood of the Five Elements, almost close to the purest, if you share it, you not only share the summoning power of the Emperor Armor, but also share his bloodline!" The system explained.
"And what if I find him and share it with him?" Fang Mo was a little bit winded by the system!
"Directly say that he shares his emperor armor, and the system will automatically share his bloodline, armor summoning rights, and battle information with you!" System Channel.
"Thank you!" Fang Mo arched his hand and said to the air.
"By the way, let's try it for ten consecutive rounds first, maybe Lao Tzu will share the emperor's armor!" Fang Mo said with a grin.
"It's done!" After the system finished speaking, the system panel was called, and by the way, the ten sharing was also completed.
"Gotcha! There is nothing to use in the battle, but this 10 million Huaxia coins is still alive! Fang Mo rolled his eyes, and looked at the coupons of a certain restaurant and eighty percent of the shares of a certain company speechlessly.
In addition to the fact that the check for 10 million Huaxia coins was a little useful, Fang Mo really wanted to cry a little.
You say, 80 percent of the shares, I take it, people look at it,, when did our company have 180 percent of the shares?
Isn't this an international joke?
Fang Mo smashed everything except the check...... Oh, and the coupon is still there!
The check belongs to Huaxia Bank, Fang Mo does not have an ID card yet, and it is very troublesome to withdraw cash, so he first uses hacking technology to get an identity for himself.
Then I went to the gold store to exchange some Huaxia coins, went to the Public Security Bureau, and reissued my ID card.
With a temporary ID card, Fang Mo went to exchange the money, and then bought a house and a car.
The money can't be taken to the main world, and Fang Mo is wasted.
By the time this was done, it was already dark.
Fang Mo sat on the bed in the bedroom, turned on the computer, and began to connect to the Internet, looking for clues to Xiangyang.
The computer was the highest kind that Fang Mo brought from the Overworld.
"Damn, Xiang Yang's data has been encrypted, it seems that I have to exert my power!" Fang Mo checked it and found that Xiang Yang's information, since it was encrypted, required permission to view it.
Seeing this, Fang Mo smiled, kept under his hands, quickly tapped the keyboard, and practiced the twelfth-layer Fang Mo, whose hand speed was not less than twenty years of singleness.
Ten minutes later, the system that was encrypted layer by layer was easily and quietly broken by Fang Mo.
"So it's ...... here" Fang Mo looked at Xiang Yang's information on the computer, browsed it and quickly wrote it down, and then quietly exited the system.
"The first junior high school in Happy City, the third class of the first junior high school!"
"Happy Dumpling House!"
"Thirteen!"
"Let's do it tomorrow!"
Fang Mo closed the computer, rubbed his eyes, got into bed, sat down cross-legged, and cultivated.
Now Fang Mo has basically gotten rid of the days of sleeping, meditating and cultivating for one night, and the next day he will get up even more energetic.
Nothing was said all night.
Early the next morning, after Fang Mo had eaten, he drove to the No. 1 Junior High School in Xingfu City.
But halfway through, Fang Mo suddenly found that it was the fucking weekend, and he could see a chicken feather when he went.
The front of the car turned and headed towards the Happy Dumpling Restaurant.
The familiar signboard looks very warm, and it is the first time that Fang Mo feels warm and happy in a hotel.
Park your car, get out of the car, and get in.
"Hello brother, how many may I ask?"
As soon as she entered the door, a slim little Lori came up and asked with a smile.
"I'm the only one, your dumpling restaurant, I feel very comfortable!"
Fang Mo stopped, looked at the little Lori with a hint of familiarity, and smiled.
"Thank you for the compliment, this is my home, come, please come here!" Little Lori wears an apron and wears a dark dress that is resistant to dirt, which is very durable.
[Name: Xiaolan]
[Age: 13 (73)]
[Identity: Aunt Hui's woman, Xiang Yang's good friend]
'It turned out to be this little Lori!' Fang Mo said secretly.
"What dumplings do you order?" Xiaolan handed Fang Mo a menu.
"Let's pork celery, come to a catty, by the way, another shallot mixed with tofu!" Fang Mo took the exquisite menu and flipped through it, then smiled.
"Okay!" After Xiaolan finished speaking, she turned around and left.
When Xiaolan left, Fang Mo took a lot of this dumpling shop.
Because it was only nine o'clock in the morning, there was no one in the dumpling restaurant, only Fang Mo.
Next to the kitchen, there is a piano with the lid open.
Fang Mo was itchy for a moment, so he got up and walked to the piano and sat down.
In the special forces subject, being proficient in musical instruments is also one of them, Fang Mo sat down and gently put his hands on the keys.
"Tick ......" With the gentle sliding of his hands, a beautiful song "Dream Wedding" was bounced out.
"That's good!" When Fang Mo finished playing, a sluggish sound of praise came from behind him.
"You play better than Brother Xinnan!" Fang Mo got up and looked at the young man behind him, the young man was still a little sluggish, but what he said gave people a great convincingness.
【Name:Xiang Yang】
[Qualification: Level 7 (Five Elements Bloodline)]
[Understanding: Level 6 (Great Wisdom and Foolish)]
[Identity: Emperor Armor Summoner]
[Strength: Mortal (not combined), late stage of the Tribulation (combined armor)]
"Tribulation, such rubbish? The power of the Emperor's armor is so small, shouldn't it? But this kid's qualifications and understanding are really high! Fang Mohu looked at the data on the system panel suspiciously and in surprise, and said secretly in his heart.
"The armor itself is the pinnacle of a realm, and the emperor armor is the emperor's armor, the most awesome armor, the peak strength and the saints of the Flood Plane, the strength of the saints of the mysterious four mysteries of the Ultraman plane, the earth is just a projection of them, so the user can only reach the cultivation of the late Mahayana stage at most."
"Because Xiang Yang is still young, and his fighting skills are almost zero, the combination all relies on the instinct of the emperor's armor, so he can't exert all his strength!"
The system explained in Fang Mo's mind.
"I see!" Fang Mo nodded, his gaze continuing to focus on Xiang Yang in front of him.
"You are?" Fang Mo asked knowingly.
"I'm Xiangyang!" Xiang Yang replied.
"Hello......" Fang Mo stretched out his hand and gestured to shake hands with Yang.
"Hello!" Xiang Yang Machinery stretched out his hand and said to Fang Modao.
"Can we go out and talk?" Fang Mo said suddenly.
"Good!"
The two walked out of the dumpling restaurant and came to an alley.
In the dumpling restaurant, Xiaolan poked out of the kitchen and looked around.
"Huh? Towards the sun, towards the sun......"
"This Xiangyang, don't call me when you go out to play, hum!" Xiaolan pursed her lips and walked into the kitchen dissatisfied.
……
In the alley, Fang Mo was about to say his lines.
However, Xiang Yang in front of him suddenly spoke, but the voice was not the voice of a young man, but a thick voice full of majesty.
"Hello, Outsider!"
Xiang Yang, no, it should be said that the emperor opened his mouth, which startled Fang Mo.
"You ......" Fang Mo frowned, looked at the Yang of the Emperor's consciousness in front of him, and opened the system panel again.
[Name: Emperor Consciousness]
[Repair: Early stage of Jindan]
"Huh, it's okay, it's just a guy from the early stage of Jindan!" Fang Mo breathed a long sigh of relief and continued to look at Fang Mo vigilantly.
"Outsider, I discovered you from the first moment you entered the world of armor......"
Thank you SPC-173, the Korean book friend, I am dead for your support of this book, thank you.
Chapter 2 is at night, don't be too anxious!
(End of chapter)