In the previous life, in the promotional video of the duel in the ancient capital released by the Lancet Foundation, in the end, the sword god won, and the long knife of the sword demon was cut off by the sword god's sword qi, and half of the long knife flew into the wooden stake of the tea shed where Lake was sitting, and was directly inserted deep into the wooden stake. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lake had planned before, if he wanted to take Lunais away, he couldn't do it.

The power of the Lancester Consortium is one of the best in the Star Alliance, and with his identity as a special student of the Super Soldier Academy, if he really steals the Luna God, even if he is lucky enough to run out of the ancient capital, he will be endlessly hunted down by the Lancester Consortium for a year. Even if he escapes to the Dark Plane Super Soldier Academy with Luna, I am afraid that in the end, the Star Alliance military will compromise with the Lancester Consortium to hand over him, a thief, and Luna.

Only if the Lancet Consortium agrees to hand over the Luna to Lake is the safe way to take the Luna away.

But now that Lake wants a background and no background, and no money for money, the Lancet consortium will not give Lake the robot of the moon god for no reason.

Lake thought about it, and he would be injured later, in the duel between the two ancient heroes, according to the memory of the previous life, he found the last short knife trajectory and let himself be injured by mistake, and the Lancet Consortium would be forced by the pressure of the outside world, if Lake was just a civilian, maybe Lake would be directly and secretly destroyed.

However, Lake is now a special student of the Super Soldier Academy this year, and he also took out a large loan from the Star Alliance Federation before entering the ancient capital.

Secretly eliminating and erasing Lake's traces will be a little difficult even for the Lancet Consortium, and the Lancester Consortium's first choice at that time is to negotiate with Lake to give Lake benefits, so that Lake can claim to the outside world that he has not suffered any serious injuries.

Although this plan is a bit risky, it is still a good deal to get the moon god.

Two ancient heroes, flying from a distance, stood at both ends of the ancient capital tower, looked at each other for a few seconds, said a few words and began to fight, the sword and knife effects made by laser special effects were very realistic, and the aboriginal robots and alien humans present were very enjoyable to watch.

Lake also watched the duel carefully, "Luna, remember, no matter what happens, don't show any difference!"

Lake told the moon god beside him again, then got up and picked up the stool under him, as if he couldn't see the duel from a distance, and was ready to stand taller and take a look.

The two heroes were about to decide the winner at this time, and Lake moved the stool to the wooden stake of the tea shed, jumped on the stool to watch, and prayed in his heart that the final landing point of the broken knife flying out of this life would not deviate.

The final duel between the Sword God and the Sword Demon began, and as in Ryker's memory, the Sword God longsword cut off the Sword Demon's saber and inserted it into the heart of the Sword Demon.

Seeing the victory of the sword god, everyone present cheered.

The severed Sword Demon Saber flew down quickly from the castle tower and flew towards the wooden stake where Lake was.

"Fast, too fast, I only knew the approximate location of the broken knife when I watched the video. Fortunately, I've exercised my body these days, and my muscles are more flexible, or I can't avoid the heart position!" Lake thought to himself, concentrating all his attention, looking at the flying broken knife, he moved his body slightly, and the long knife was directly inserted into Ryker's chest, and it was inserted along Ryker's heart, nailing Ryker to the wooden stake.

"Ahh Lake let out a loud howl of pain and began to feign a coma.

Hearing Lake's scream, the robot natives and tourists on the side noticed Lake's tragic situation.

"Ryker, what's wrong with you, you don't want to die!" Luna hurriedly ran over, and when he saw Ryker who was pierced by the long knife, his little face turned white with fright.

In the main control research room of the ancient capital, more than a dozen researchers were just about to celebrate the success of this sword duel, but unexpectedly, an observer suddenly filmed the scene of a tourist being nailed to a pillar with a long knife.

"Prop staff, what's going on, how did the long knife cut off by the sword god hit the tourist, how did you set the plot, haven't you simulated it more than ten times, don't you guarantee that there will be no mistakes!" An old man in the research room roared angrily when he saw that the tourist was injured.

"Simulated, but who would have thought that this visitor would jump on a stool to watch a duel, or only jump on a stool a few seconds after the two armed robots faced off in the final battle!" a young male researcher whispered with some fear.

"Don't make excuses! Waste, you're all waste! Open the directional portal and send the rescue team now. This tourist must not be allowed to die in our ancient capital. Treat him with the best instrument and medicine, go quickly! Give me the identity of this tourist immediately! I can't save him, after today, the number of tourists in the ancient capital will be greatly reduced, and all of us present will have to bear the wrath of the Lancester Consortium. The old man continued to roar.

Luna stood beside the chair below Ryker, pondering whether Ryker's serious injury was done on purpose. Lake's pulse was getting weaker and weaker, and Luna was ready to wait another minute, if nothing unexpected happened, Luna didn't care about Ryker's previous instructions, and was ready to use acupuncture to save Ryker directly.

Lake has been surrounded by a lot of robots and tourists from the ancient capital.

At this time, the door of the wooden room of an ancient capital residence not far away suddenly opened, and four people wearing black cloaks ran out and ran to Lake's side, one of them directly injected Lake with an unknown liquid, and the remaining three quickly used laser swords to cut off the wooden stakes, and even the stakes were carried down with Lake, and put on the folding stretchers they were carrying behind them.

Four men in black cloaks quickly carried the stretcher back to the wooden door of the house that appeared earlier.

"Who are you!" Luna asked, chasing after him, but when Luna pushed open the door of the house, the four men in black cloaks, including Ryker, were gone, and there was only three walls and a simple bed, table and chair inside the wooden door, and there was not even a single person.

The moon god turned away with a trembling body, "This is really a robot city, Lake They are alien human tourists, this ancient capital is actually controlled by a research institution, and all the aborigines of the ancient capital are robots, and they are all made by research institutions." Luna thought of Lake's words, and it was hard to calm down.

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At the top research facility of the Lancester Consortium, Lake has been placed in a special treatment pod, and the long blade on his chest has been removed.

Half a day later, Lake woke up from the Special Treatment Chamber. Thankfully, the long blade didn't stab Lake's heart or other vital organs, but only hurt Lake's muscles and some blood vessels.

The head of the research institute of the Lancester Consortium, looking at the report about Lake in his hand, Lake's identity turned out to be a special enrollment of the Star Alliance Military Super Soldier Academy, which was a little troublesome.

"You go and ask the boy named Lake to see if he has any conditions. As long as Lake, the teenager, can agree to attend the media conference together in the evening, and explain at the meeting that he was injured today, looking serious, only a minor injury, which was pre-designed by him and the Lancet consortium, and he signed up to be a zero-hour actor a few days ago. We can give him some compensation and promise him some conditions. The old man, the head of the research institute, said to his subordinates.