The throne was in front of him, and he was invited by the leader of the red camp, but Lu Qingqing was still standing in place, with a feeling of unreality.

"They let you go. Let's get over there. Fan Lang urged beside him.

Only then did Lu Qingqing come back to his senses, walked to the throne step by step, turned around and sat down. The entire throne was adjusted accordingly, adjusting the size and height to the most suitable size, and the appearance was also changed, becoming more slender and feminine.

In a place like High-Flyer City, this kind of small mechanism is nothing.

The swords were tense just now, and the puppets all took out their weapons, and now they have all returned their swords to the sheath, and under the leadership of the leader of the red camp, they bowed to Lu Qingqing on the throne together.

"See the master!"

The puppets shouted in unison.

Lu Qingqing sat on the throne as if in a dream.

A group of such powerful puppets actually surrendered to her, and she didn't even dare to think about it before.

"How is it, this feeling of being a queen is good, right?" Fan Lang asked secretly.

"It felt like a dream. Lu Qingqing responded.

"It's what it feels like to be close to your dreams. ”

"It's really dangerous along the way, whether it's those traps or the group of Lu Gong, it's very dangerous. ”

"This is called wealth and risk, if you don't take some risks, how can you be allowed to sit in this position. ”

"What's next?"

"Follow the meaning of these puppets first, and then improvise, if there is anything to pay attention to, I will tell you in advance. ”

"Okay. ”

The two ended their secret conversation.

Fan Lang's arrangement of Lu Qingqing just now was not a temporary idea, even if there was no variable of Lu Gong, he had to show enough goodwill to the puppets of the Red Camp, only in this way could he be recognized.

Regardless of whether there is a Lu Gong or not, Lu Qingqing has to say something similar to those just now.

Subsequently, the leader of the Red Camp said: "Lu Gong was refining a fake center before, just a bait used to reveal his true form. Now that we have recognized you as the new master, we will take you to refine the true center. This hub has two kinds of control, one is control over High-Flyer City itself, and the other is control over the vast number of golems. ”

"Well, thank you for your trust, and I will definitely live up to it. Lu Qingqing assured.

"Then please come with me. The leader of the Red Battalion said.

Lu Qingqing stood up, and together with Fan Lang, followed the leader of the Red Battalion to the bottom of this tall tower.

The leader of the red camp introduced as he walked, explaining a lot of information about Magic Quadrant City, although most of these situations Fan Lang knew, he still listened carefully.

Inside Magic Quadrant City, there is a main center, as well as multiple secondary centers. The Blue Camp and the Red Camp have different aspirations, and each wants to fight for control of High-Flyer City, and after years of fighting, a balance has been formed.

The Blue Battalion mastered the main center, and the Red Battalion mastered several secondary centers.

There is also the body of Gong Yiqiao, which is also in the hands of the blue camp. The Red Battalion's goal is just to leave High-Flyer City, so they won't do anything to this body, let alone desecrate their former master.

Now the Magic Quadrant City has been divided into two, as long as certain conditions are met, the red camp can control a part of the Magic Quadrant City to break away from the main body and fly away from it.

One of the most important conditions is that there must be a Delicate Heart owner to refine the secondary center and operate it.

Puppets are puppets after all, and there are many artificial obstacles, and they can't get rid of the shackles of High-Flyer City on their own, so they can only be trapped here.

Otherwise, the Red Camp would have left by itself a long time ago, so why wait for the arrival of the owner of the Linglong Heart.

While speaking, the leader of the red camp took Fan Lang and the others to the bottom of the tower, and passed through the layers of guards, where the real central core was.

There are three central cores, with a base below, and floating colored crystals on top, with lines extending from the surface leading to all directions, dominating the operation of the small half of the magic square city.

"Master, your realm is too low, even if you have a delicate heart and meet the refining conditions, it will take a long time to refine before refining can be completed. This time has been hard for you, and we will do our best to protect your safety and let you complete the refining smoothly. When you're done, we'll be able to leave here. The blue camp chose to stay, and the red camp chose to leave, each with its own fate. I hope that the spirit of the former master in heaven does not blame us for the red camp. The leader of the Red Battalion said.

Lu Qingqing walked to the vicinity of the central core, stretched out her hand and pressed it on the colored crystal, feeling the powerful power of this central core, which was like an inconquerable mountain for her.

It will take a long time to completely refine the three central cores here, and there is no need to count on it in the short term.

Fan Lang chatted with the leader of the Red Camp and asked the other party to help receive and arrange his accomplices, and the leader of the Red Camp agreed to come down.

Counting the time, those people should be almost here.

Then Fan Lang changed his words and talked about another important matter: "Leader, have you ever thought about refining the main center occupied by the Blue Camp, and then leaving with the entire Magic Quadrant City? Moreover, after the division of Magic Quadrant City, the combat power will be greatly reduced, and it is likely to be captured by others. When the time comes, how can the seniors be able to sleep forever?"

"Of course, I've thought about it, but it's too difficult to achieve. The overall strength of the red camp surpasses that of the blue camp, and there is also a geographical advantage, we can't fight them. And everyone has their own aspirations, and the choice of the blue camp is not wrong, I don't want to force them. The leader of the Red Camp shook his head.

"It didn't work before, it doesn't mean it doesn't work now, I have a plan to completely take away High-Flyer City. This is the best of both worlds, one is to protect Magic Quadrant City, and the other is to protect the remains of Gong Yiqiao's predecessors forever. ”

"What are your plans?"

"Listen to me slowly......"

Fan Lang told the plan that had been hidden in his stomach for a long time, and tried his best to persuade the leader of the red camp to adopt this plan.

The implementation of this plan requires the use of Lu Qingqing, Mr. Tie Shou and the elite forces of the Red Battalion, and it also has to bear considerable risks. Once the plan is successful, it will bring many benefits, so that High-Flyer City will not have to be split in two.

After hearing this, the leader of the Red Battalion was silent for a long time, and finally made a decision.

"This plan can be tried!"

Hearing this, the corners of Fan Lang's lips raised slightly.

Life is a big gamble again and again, and it's time for him to bet again!

......

At the same time, another change is quietly approaching, like a dark cloud condensed in the sky, brewing a storm of the world.

The Aurora Divine Kingdom is vast, bordering many countries or forces on a long national border.

The storm galaxy where Shenhao Star is located is just on the border of the Aurora Divine Kingdom, which belongs to a gray area, and also borders another divine kingdom called "Xizhu Divine Kingdom".

The Storm Galaxy is sandwiched between two kingdoms of God, and no one cares about it in normal times, but at certain times, it will become a place where soldiers compete for power!

The second more.

(End of chapter)