At the same time, on the most famous Qingquan Square in the dock area of Hope Port, two middle-aged people with a strong sense of presence stood side by side, causing countless passers-by to watch.

One of them was fat, almost out of human form, alive from a wriggling and bouncing ball of flesh, and the greasy smell emanating from his body was more like a walking oil field.

The other was even more eye-catching, with a halo on his head, wings on his back, and his whole body covered with golden armor, as if he wanted to bring light to the vast night with the power of one person.

This weird combination is naturally Lu Bieli and Zheng Liming.

Lu Bieli stood in the square with his head held high, but his brows were tightly locked at the suggestion of his companion.

"North fried meatballs?"

Zheng Liming nodded, and his chin fit the fat on his chest, setting off a slight wave.

"It is said to be the most famous specialty snack of Port Hope, with a long history of more than 100 years, and the craftsmanship has been passed down for four generations. It has received a high evaluation in the most authoritative "Merlin Travel Guide" in the Shengyuan Continent - this is already the highest honor for affordable food. It's rare for us to come to Shengyuan once, and it's a pity to miss the food. ”

Lu Bieli was impatient when he heard this.

"I'm not here to eat, drink and be merry!"

Zheng Liming saw that the other party's brows were tightly locked, his voice was low, and his impatient thoughts were overflowing...... couldn't help sighing: "Eating, drinking, and having fun without hindering business, you, the descendant of the overlord, don't understand the joy of life at all, which can be a model of burning the piano and cooking cranes." ”

Lu Bieli only heard a toothache.

What qualifications do you have to say that you have a meatball man? I have a brilliant love and an unsuccessful son. And what do you have besides the secret recipe for fried chicken and a body of fat?

"I also have an infinite love of life. Zheng Liming read in a greasy and flat tone, "A hundred years later, your love story and your proud son will be overshadowed by the torrent of history, but my secret recipe for fried chicken will go down in history." ”

"You ......"

Zheng Liming said: "Seriously, you don't really plan to just go all the way to Thunderstone City, and then use your proud Saint Yuan bloodline to open the ruins of the Falling Moon Realm, right?"

Lu Bieli said, "Why not?"

"This straightforward style is indeed worthy of you, and it is also a loss that Sui Ying took a fancy to you back then...... However, do you really think that the Shengyuan people will let you get your wish?"

"Of course they will, or rather, they will do whatever it takes to get me what I want, and even if I run into any trouble along the way, they will do everything possible to help me solve it. Lu Bieli sneered, "The secret of the Lu family's bloodline is a secret to the people of the Qin Kingdom, but here, there are many people who know the inside story, at least the old man who plays the role of the patron saint of rescuing the suffering all day long is clear." Now I have the only key to open the ruins, so do you think the Shengyuan people will let me get my wish?"

Hearing this, Zheng Liming reacted instead: "Don't you mind sharing secrets with the Shengyuan people?"

"Half of that secret originally belonged to the Shengyuan people. Lu Bieli was calm, "After all, the ancestor Princess Luoyue was born in the Shengyuan Royalty, and I don't think I am qualified to monopolize her inheritance." ”

Zheng Liming glanced at his eyes, quite surprised and curious: "It's rare to see you so generous! I have the impression that the descendants of the overlord have always been monopolistic. You actually know how to take the initiative to share with others, is this a sudden change in bloodline? Or does it mean that after being promoted to a grandmaster, it will make people's temperament change greatly?"

Lu Bieli just sneered: "When did you become so fond of? I don't have time to chat with you, let's leave it at that." ”

"Okay, then we'll see you later. Zheng Liming smiled with a strange look, as if he was gloating about watching his companion jump into the pit.

And after waving goodbye to Lu Bieli, his fat body bounced and jumped, and soon disappeared into the vast sea of people...... Well, it's absolutely impossible to describe, he's like a rampaging bowling ball that smashes all the pins in its path.

After getting rid of Zheng Liming, Lu Bieli was about to leave for Thunderstone City, but before he could leave, there was a call behind him.

"Grandmaster Lu, please wait a moment!"

With the sound of words, an old man with long hair, Zhang Huang, ran over, panting. And behind the old man, there was a thin senior man with a tight face.

It was the staunch anti-Qin activist Xue Duyu, and his long-time friend Wu Zun.

Seeing these two people, Lu Bieli also frowned: "What are you doing here?"

Xue Duyu was also annoyed: "I still want to ask! I am the director of the Royal Library, why do I follow you...... But the Speaker gave instructions, and we had no choice but to obey. ”

The long-haired old man Wu Zun also smiled bitterly: "The instructions of the speaker are too profound, and it is difficult for us ordinary people to understand, so we can only obey the order, and I also ask the city lord of Lu not to embarrass us." ”

Lu Bieli said: "Indeed, it was Zhou Yu who personally ordered you to follow me, but if you are really unwilling, won't you commit suicide directly?

As a descendant of the overlord, Lu Bieli is undoubtedly a chat ghost, and three or two sentences pushed the atmosphere between the three of them into the abyss. Xue Duyu clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, already eager to die with the other party.

Fortunately, there is still someone here who is good at playing rounds.

A short, stocky and wealthy middle-aged man trotted over while wiping his sweat.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, don't hurt your peace, such a rare opportunity to exchange things, why bother with sabre-rattling?"

The person who spoke was none other than the second-in-command of the Shengyuan Golden Boat, the half-step Grandmaster Bei Zimo!

Bei Zimo spoke, even Lu Bieli frowned and stopped grabbing white, Xue Duyu and Wu Zun took half a step back respectfully, not daring to speak.

Bei Zimo himself still maintained a cute smile, and persuaded Lu Bieli to leave: "City Lord Lu has precious time and a straightforward temperament, so he doesn't want to waste time...... I can understand that. But now, even if you go straight to Thunderstone City, Lord Lord, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter the gate of the Falling Moon Leader. ”

Hearing the three words of Luoyue Ling, Lu Bieli's face became gloomy: "What do you mean?"

Bei Zimo waved his hand again and again: "Don't misunderstand, Lord City, isn't this someone who wants to make things difficult for you...... At least not me, I'm just a boat runner, and I don't have anything to do with what happens on land. I have to say, as a half-scholar, I am quite looking forward to the long hidden secret coming to light. ”

After doing some foreshadowing, Bei Zimo finally got to the point.

"But the Lord of Lu City should also know that the hundreds of millions of people of the Shengyuan Empire cannot be of the same mind, and even the Shengyuan Council under the leadership of the Speaker often has differences of opinion. For example, at this Blazing Feather Island Conference, when the speaker proposed the bill, he also received 20% of the votes against!"

"Oh. Lu Bieli was unmoved on his face, but he was slightly surprised in his heart.

Zhou Yu's status in Shengyuan is as high as a myth.

If the Qin State is used as an analogy, Zhou Yu's status can be equated with the addition of the three giants of Zhu Junshen, Ying Ruoying, and the Watchman.

In Lu Bieli's impression, although Zhou Yu did not interfere in politics easily, the bills proposed by him himself in the parliament were almost always unanimously passed. Twenty percent of the votes against it is a bit too high.

Bei Zimo sighed: "I won't shy away from saying it here, after all, the speaker is old, and the essence of the first person in the world is still 'human', so he still has birth, old age, sickness and death." Now the speaker even devotes considerable energy to training successors, which can be described as old. Such a speaker is indeed less deterrent than in his heyday. ”

"So what?"

Therefore, even if it is the will of the Speaker of the Council, it is impossible for the people below to carry it out without reservation. This kind of thing is inevitable, not to mention that the discovery of this Blazing Feather Island Conference can be described as shocking to the world, and there will inevitably be many people who are ready to move...... It will take a little time to clean up these people. ”

When it came to the word cleanup, Bei Zimo's tone gradually became cold, making Xue Duyu and Wu Zun shudder.

Lu Bieli was interested: "It means that as long as I wait patiently for a while, the Falling Moon Leader will open the door to me?"

Bei Zimo was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The city lord is really honest and ashamed, and he actually told his destination Falling Moon Leader frankly. Then I'll say it bluntly, Thunder Stone City and the Falling Moon Collar are not currently under the control of the Speaker, and the snake over there has long been entrenched. If you open the ruins rashly, it will only cheapen outsiders. Of course, the speaker has already arranged a cleanup team, and it shouldn't be long before Lei Shicheng can be sorted out. ”

Saying that, Bei Zimo showed a sincere smile again: "So before that, why didn't the Lord of Lu City enjoy the scenery of Shengyuan like a real visiting scholar, and learn from demonic scholars from all over the world? Your famous Broken Number Sect Master in the Western Continent had also traveled in the Shengyuan Empire for many years before he could comprehend what he had learned...... City Lord Lu, you have not long set foot in the Grandmaster Realm, and it is time to learn from the strengths of all families. ”

Lu Bieli felt slightly awkward in his heart when he heard it.

The other party was only a half-step grandmaster, a "little person" who confined his world to a small golden ship, but what he said was true...... Provoking.

Is this Bei Zimo deeply hidden, or is it that his new grandmaster is too heavy?

"By the way, the speaker wants me to bring you a message. Bei Zimo smiled and narrowed his eyes, making it impossible to see through his eyes, "The speaker said that the Lord of Lu City has a grand ambition, and compared to it, the inheritance of the Falling Moon Collar is actually only a secondary thing. The City Lord might as well broaden his horizons and find truly meaningful resources in the Shengyuan Empire. ”

These words sounded a little inexplicable, Lu Bieli chewed it, and his eyes couldn't help but become awe-inspiring.

"What does he mean!?"

Bei Zimo waved his hand again and again: "I'm just a messenger, what does the speaker mean, I don't dare to figure it out...... But if you want me to say, it is really a very rare opportunity for the Lord of Lu City to come to Shengyuan in person, and I remember that the last time the Lu family visited the Eastern Continent was more than three hundred years ago. So you might as well have a blast without pushing yourself on nerves. ”

At this time, the long-haired old man Wu Zun also hurriedly helped: "That's it, this century-old famous dish of Hope Hong Kong's North fried meatballs, it can really only be eaten in the Eastern Continent, it would be a pity if you missed it!"

Lu Bieli pondered for a long time, and finally nodded: "Okay, lead the way." ”

Wu Zunru was pardoned and arched his hand: "Please come here." ”

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Not long after, the group came to the restaurant street in the south of Hope Port, and then Wu Zun, who took the lead, was very surprised to see a fat meatball-like figure.

His incredible wails were heard.

"What do you mean it's sold out!? Isn't your signature dish claimed to be stocked with a thousand servings a day? What? A thousand servings are eaten by a group of people? You're kidding me!?"

Wu Zun couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and was about to make a joke, but found that the radiant humanoid light source behind him was actually gone.

"Wait, where is City Lord Lu!?"