On the west side is the Australian mountain range with Mount Kosiasco at an altitude of 2,228 meters above sea level as the highest peak, and on the east side is the New Zealand mountain range with Mount Cook at an altitude of 3,764 meters as the highest peak, with a land area of 1.08 million square kilometers, more than four times that of Shangri-La, the headquarters of the Global Human Alliance; The area of clean sea areas is 142,000 square kilometers, accounting for 77% of the total area of clean sea areas in the world. Māori is largely grassland, shallow coral reefs, the Australian mountains are covered by the Adelaide Forest, and the New Zealand mountains are covered by indigenous spider forests, with a total area of 96,000 square kilometres.

- "The Complete History of Green Island? Maori IC131, Deep. Neuer

"I'm sorry, but what did you say my Ability Rank is?"

"First Order 9."

"It's a bit presumptuous, but Ronnet. Mr. Punelli set Gael. Ray Metering and Ronnet. There doesn't seem to be a level 9 in the Purnelli measurement conversion, right? ”

"Not really, I'm Gail. Ray is a big fan, and Ronal. That Playboy in Purnelli was supposed to be a piece of shit. He self-righteously put bullshit on the lab metrology and the great Gail. Ray is just trying to make a name for himself. The Ark's experimental data is reliable, and his conversion is completely wrong. "Loki. Banninger waved his hands like he was chasing flies.

In addition to being small, he is still an angry young man.

"It seems that the public perception is recognizable to his conversion."

"Then the masses are wrong."

Small, angry, and arrogant.

"Well, Mr. Banninger, then on what basis do you judge my class?"

"From here." Loki. Baninger pointed to the report in his hand, "The Dunhuang conflict, the name is really unimposing. Before and after the Battle of Dunhuang, you fought a total of three battles with the ability. In the first battle, you are in an unconscious state against Curran in an awakened reaction, and this report was written by Curran. Judging from the performance of this battle, although the reaction is a bit rigid, you are indeed a standard second-order; The second battle is an encounter, you are one against two, the opponent is King Kong and the shark, this report was written by you, in addition to the hologram, you seem to only condense the tornado, right? Oh, sorry, and the big tornado. Baninger smashed his mouth and continued to turn the page, "In the third battle, he was armed and fought alone. You weren't skewered by her? It's a big life. By the way, there is a video of this battle, I watched it, and you are really an excellent special soldier, but what about your ability? Forgot? No, you're already a tornado, and it's not so easy to forget. ”

A small, angry, arrogant and chatty old man.

"I'm sorry, I still haven't heard how you judge that I'm not under the second order."

"Haven't heard that yet?" Banninger seemed a little incredulous, he stood up and jumped onto his desk, stepping on Mo Liyun's analysis document and roaring loudly, "What is the standard of the second order of ability!" ”

"Ability subdivision, or refined utilization of energy!"

"Where are you subdivided! Where's the finesse! Yes? ”、

"Holographic, condensed, flying!"

"That's not counting, you are a multi-type natural ability, holography, control, and condensation are all derivative types of your ability, not subdivided, the wings that are condensed when flying are considered a kind of use, but compared to your grandfather's wings when he was in the second order, they are so rough that they almost make people want to cry."

Mo Liyun was completely speechless.

"Don't keep your mouth shut? Let me tell you, they want to arrest people in the one fight and two fights, and she didn't take it seriously at all in the shadow fight, and any second-order ability person in your current state can easily kill you, this is the gap in rank! ”

"I'm not convinced!" The stinky boy has a temper, don't look at you old and young, you can't slander people like this.

"Not convinced?" Mr. Banninger smiled contentedly, "Don't accept the practice? ”

Lian Lian definitely can't be in the office, Baninger took Mo Liyun to the drill hall on the third floor. Then the door was pushed open, and Mo Liyun found that hundreds of people were sitting in the spectator seat, and there were a few white coats fiddling with strange instruments that people couldn't understand. Colan and Li Mubai were also there, and Li Mubai asked Colan to stand in front of the instrument, apparently to use this free labor to protect the instrument from damage.

It was obviously premeditated, and the stinky boy suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Before I practice, I'll introduce myself to you, Loki. Banninger, 2nd Order 4th, like you, is Ronal. The alternative of the Purnelli measurement system, in terms of strength, I am the weakest second-order, there is no one, the ability is ......" Baninger snapped his fingers, snap! A ball of fire burst out of thin air in the center of the drill hall, with a loud sound, like a grenade exploding out of thin air, "Blast, pick a weapon." ”

After Baninger finished speaking, he walked to the weapon rack and picked an eyebrow stick...... He was about a half-man tall eyebrow stick.

Mo Liyun quickly entered the actual combat state, whether it was Xia Mawei or others, not to mention that so many audiences obviously included most of the students and faculty members of the college, and he had to win with Baninger's class alone, if he couldn't even win the so-called second-order 4th level, then just like what this little old man said before, it was really a gap in rank. Level 9 of the first order, I will go down in history, bitter.

Thinking about it, Mo Liyun still picked a dog-legged knife, a stabbing sword, and held both hands, he saw a white coat holding a camera and taking a number of pictures of him, is this going to be placed in the college window?

But Mo Liyun didn't care about these anymore, Baninger was standing there, in the center of the hall, with a long stick on his shoulders and an excited face, completely different from the stiffness in the office, now he was like a bloodthirsty maniac.

"Mr. Baninger, I'm going to go."

"Come on." Baninger licked his lips, "Can't wait." ”

Mo Liyun took a deep breath, his left knife forward, and the air flow converged towards his feet, gathering qi and exploding. Mo Liyun kicked the ground, snap! A flash of fire shattered his condensed air the moment he kicked the ground, and the air flow dissipated not only did not produce thrust, but disrupted his balance.

Adjusting his body with a stagger, Mo Liyun kicked the ground again, and the airflow condensed in the fastest way, but also at the moment when it was about to erupt, an explosive firelight appeared with a crisp snap of his fingers, this time it exploded in his calf, no harm, but the small stinging point made his calf weak. The air flow exploded, Mo Liyun flew sideways, and Baninger grinned and raised his hand triumphantly. Syllable! Chest explosion! Syllable! Explode in the back! Syllable! Another back explosion! Mo Liyun scurried around like a leaky balloon, and finally hit his head on the wall.

Damn it! Mo Liyun was furious, and before he could land, he slashed his backhand on the ground, and his body bounced up with his strength. Swish! A pair of light wings spread out from behind, flapping their wings, and Mo Liyun hung off the ground and finally didn't fall into the mud.

Subdivide it, right? Mo Liyun threw out his sword, closed his eyes and concentrated on the control, one sword and one sword turned into two streamers, drawing an afterimage of a double helix structure in the air, intertwined and stabbed at the center of Baninger's eyebrows.

It's kind of interesting! Banninger was even more excited......

Syllable! Another flash of fire flared up, pointing at the root of Mo Liyun's left wing, and one wing collapsed. Mo Liyun was startled, and at the same time lost control of his body and sword.

The sword's trajectory was scattered, but Banninger moved. Two flames burst out from his toes, causing his figure to change from static to rapid in an instant, slashing a sword along the way, and by the time Mo Liyun regained his balance, he had already jumped high, raising his long stick above his head and slashing straight down.

"Crazy Devil Stick Method! Me! Dadada! The long sticks danced into a large net and slammed down on every part of Mo Liyun's body, each contact brought out an explosion, like a firecracker, and a crackling sound erupted where the shadows of the sticks were. In three seconds, Mo Liyun was hit by 37 sticks, and the last stick Baninger took a step back, holding the tail of the stick, and the long stick was like a spirit snake spitting on Mo Liyun's chest, with a huge explosion, the stinky boy was blown up in the air and hit the wall for the second time, and then smashed to the floor face down.

"Cool! 7 seconds! Baninger's file-like voice was radiant, "Lao Li, write a level 9 in this kid's file, and I'll say Ronne. Purnelli is a piece of shit! Wowha! ”

There was a thunderstorm, and the stinky boy fainted happily.

……

Mo Qiu was with Mo'er, Su Le, and Tao Tao, and took Mo'er's Hai Dongqing, who was called a giggling chicken, and returned to the platform of C4 on the big elevator. According to the law, the armed personnel of the capable are high-tech equipment rather than cold weapons, and they are not allowed to carry them into the grassland. The four of them walked empty-handed to the Maori Ecological Zone Exit Waiting Station at the end of the large mussel shell.

The Maori government's strict censorship of access to the grasslands allows people from all over the world to visit, but the National Assembly has enacted a set of laws to regulate human access to the grasslands, with the persistence of the Maori people. There must be more than 50 immigrants, and a tribe must pass more than 300 survival skills assessments, must take an oath, sign 544 legal agreements, and only allow tents, livestock, grass seeds, pottery tableware and wooden vehicles, and iron utensils must not exceed 15 kilograms per capita; Tours must be applied for three months in advance, vetted at any time and place, simulated for one month in a monitored location, and only cameras and painting kits are allowed in your belongings, except for those permitted by immigration. However, no matter how detailed the regulations are, there are ways to get around them, such as what these four are doing now.

The four of them were dressed in distinctive Mongolian costumes, with Su Le beating his head, Tao Tao hanging around his neck, and a clucking chicken resting on Mo'er's shoulder, standing in front of a rather beautiful local prosecutor in his early twenties.

"What are you doing on the prairie?"

"Provincial."

"ID card."

Souler coolly handed over his ID.

"What about yours?" The district inspector looked at Mo'er and Xiaoqiu inquiringly.

"Ahh Souler continued to pretend to be cool.

"Both?" The magistrate's eyes widened.

"Both."

"Not a steppe man?"

"I met in college."

"What about the little one?"

Souler gritted his teeth: "Gao Lemini. ”

The magistrate girl blushed, her face full of incredulity: "Who's?" ”

Su Le thought about it, pointed his hand at Mo'er's nose, Mo'er was blessed with sexuality, and blurted out in fluent Mongolian: "Hai Rite. Mini. ”

In the eyes of the entire ground checkpoint, Su Le led Mo'er and Xiaoqiu, carried Tao Tao through the waiting station, and easily entered the Maori prairie.

After renting a carriage at the grassland service station on the left, the four of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, Su Mutou, you were so cool just now! I didn't expect you to really have a way to bring us in! "Mo'er released the giggling chicken. Back in the sky of his hometown, Hai Dongqing couldn't wait.

"Andy taught me the method, and I tried it for the first time."

"My brother taught? How could he understand this? ”

"I don't know."

"Forget it, tell me, those sentences just now are in Mongolian, right? What do you mean? ”

"Which one?"

"Ahh

"Wife."

Xiaoqiu, who was drinking water, sprayed it on Tao Tao's face, and Mo'er suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Golomenie?"

"Son." Tao Tao was wiping his face helplessly, and hit his head on the carriage board.

"That, that, that Helette you taught me about. Mini? ”

"My love."

"Sight deprivation!"

"Hey! Mad woman, I can't see it! Will rush into the sea! Unlock the ability! ”

"Xiaoqiu, don't stop me, where's my bow? I'm going to strangle this dead pervert! Perverts! ”

"You idiot! I said that your brother taught me. ”

"I don't care! Forget it if you say it yourself, let me say it! How do I face Brother Curran! ”

The wagon was full of chickens and dogs, and it drove crookedly towards the depths of the boundless grassland. Along the way, it is youth, it is flying, it is the eagle's cry, and it is Taotao......

"Dad, Mom, stop arguing! Mommy looks at the joke! ”