Chapter 190: The Regional Finals of the World Martial Arts
When Lu Yun finally woke up, he found himself lying in his room. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The severe headache made him just wake up, and he bared his teeth again.
"I remember, just in the alley, I ran into someone from the Special Operations Section who captured Demon Xiu, and then they fought. I was swept over by a wave of air, collapsed on the side of the road, and passed out. This is Lu Yun's memory before he fell into a coma.
He woke up again, but appeared to be slightly injured and his head was confused. When he was unconscious for the second time, Lu Yun used his last bit of strength to summon the metal puppet stored in the space pocket and gave him an order to take him back.
Lu Yun looked around and found that the metal puppet was indeed standing on the side of the bed, motionless. Like a faithful guard, in the Guardian he is.
Seeing this scene, Lu Yun suddenly felt a sense of security in his heart.
The metal puppet is his current force, his guarantee, and his strength.
Standing up and moving his body, Lu Yun decided to continue his research on the metal puppet technology he had obtained.
Yesterday's attack gave him a great sense of crisis, and although his head still hurt a little, he was much better at the moment.
Lu Yun picked up the drawings on the desktop and began to read them seriously.
Suddenly, he noticed something unusual.
"Why does it seem like there's an extra drawing?" Lu Yun curiously picked up a drawing that he had never seen before and looked up and down.
This drawing was very different from the other metal golems he had seen before.
Whether in terms of design or technology, the difficulty of manufacturing and the number of resources required are qualitatively different.
This made Lu Yun stunned for a moment.
"Did I miss it before?" His head was still a little confused, and there were many drawings depicted in the jade slips, and when he copied them, he also copied them mechanically with his eyes closed, and he was not deeply impressed by most of the drawings.
Lu Yun took this drawing and was immediately shocked.
Born in the puppet lineage, he naturally knows how terrifying the strength of this metal puppet will be.
It's just that he didn't notice that the metal puppet behind him who had been guarding him had a streamer in his eyes.
……
Mo Yan returned to Egret City, and Ren Tianfang came to the door.
"My lord, the world is about to hold a regional finals, and the five cities in the north have decided to hold a regional selection tournament in Frost City in half a month." Ren Tian went straight to the topic and said his intention.
He didn't say it, Mo Yan almost forgot that the Holy Soul Hall was still holding this session of the World Martial Arts.
"Anyway...... The world is in chaos like this, is it still necessary to hold this event? Mo Yan sat on his throne and buckled his nose very unfiguratively.
The entire continent is now at war on all sides, with the attack of the Clans in the north and the restoration of the Banshees in the west.
The chaos is like this, is it necessary to continue this so-called world discussion of martial arts?
"Yes, sir." Ren Tianfang nodded seriously and said, "The world's martial arts discussion is a tradition on the mainland for thousands of years, and nothing will interrupt it. ”
Mo Yan pouted disdainfully, he was not a native of this continent, so he naturally couldn't understand the people here and their dedication to this grand ceremony.
"It's just that our Egret City, the previous intercity selection competition, doesn't seem to be complete." Ren Tianfang said cautiously.
The thing he mentioned was naturally the last time the Egret City big competition, Mo Yan suddenly intervened, causing the big competition to break in the middle of the big competition.
"It's easy." Mo Yan snapped his fingers and said, "The rules of the Holy Soul Hall are that each city selects the top three to participate in the regional finals. Shall we just elect three people? ”
"Oh?!" Ren Tianfang raised his head, his eyes lit up and said, "My lord, do you have a suitable candidate?" ”
"That's who, Xiong Da, blood Luotian." Mo Yan waved his hand.
"My lord, Xiong Da is already dead...... Ren Tianfang couldn't help but remind: "I died in the last turmoil." ”
"Uh......" Mo Yan said embarrassedly: "That's really a sad story." ”
"So, it's a bit of a problem right now." Ren Tianfang frowned and said: "There is only half a month left, if we want to hold the Egret City Competition again, in terms of time, it is also very tight." ”
The Holy Soul Palace's emphasis on martial arts in the world was actually far beyond Mo Yan's expectations.
This kind of grand ceremony, which has lasted for thousands of years, has almost become the core event of the entire continent.
"Re-hosting the big competition?" Mo Yan shook his head and said, "There's no need for that. ”
He stood up, patted Ren Tianfang's shoulder and said, "There is a young talent under my command who can replace the dead Xiong Da. ”
The subordinates Mo Yan said were his own robots.
He's made up his mind to have a Destroyer replace the lost Bear and go to the regional finals.
Anyway, the Destroyer is no different from ordinary people in appearance.
"Forehead......" Ren Tianfang saw that Mo Yan had made up his mind, and he didn't say much, but then asked: "Since that's the case, it's just enough for two people, and there is still one missing." ”
"Huh." Mo Yan smiled: "Where is there still a bad person, am I not the third person?" ”
He had already made up his mind, and while there was nothing to do now, he simply went out for a walk and appreciated the customs of the Soul Master Continent.
"Big ...... My lord. Ren Tian couldn't close his mouth in shock.
In his opinion, Mo Yan's strength is at least extraordinary, and the grade is definitely not what it looks like on the outside, and he must be in his seventies and eighties.
"That's it!" Mo Yan didn't say much to him, and made a decision directly.
……
Lu Yun has been resting at home for the past few days, anyway, there is nothing to do in the college, and the students are basically preparing for the graduation defense.
In the past few days, he has slept soundly, dreaming in his dream that he will become the commander-in-chief of the United Guard, marry the lover of his dreams, and go to the peak of his life.
After waking up, he continued to study the drawings that had been copied from the jade slips, and experimented with them.
On this day, he went to the shop as usual to buy a few steamed buns and returned home.
Before he could sit down, a sudden voice came into his mind.
"Boy, if you want to live, hurry up and put this metal golem away."
The sound came without warning, but it was familiar.
"What people!" Lu Yun subconsciously shouted.
"Less nonsense, hurry up and put it away, the people from the Imperial Special Operations Section are coming!" The voice was a little hurried.
When Lu Yun heard the Special Operations Section, he was a little frightened for a while.
If the Special Operations Section were to know that it was secretly retaining extraterritorial evil objects, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Thinking of this, Lu Yun quickly rolled up the metal puppet and many drawings into his space pocket.
Bang.
As soon as he was done, his dilapidated wooden door was kicked open.
Several figures walked in from outside.