"What? You've brought all the Queen of England to Berlin in just a few days?" Adolf's eyes widened as he heard Zhang Ang's account. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yes, this is a long story, the situation in England is like this, they have a powerful protector named Cromwell, he ......" Looking at Adolf's puzzled look, Zhang Ang explained in detail.

After listening to Zhang Ang's explanation and thinking about it, Adolf said: "There is no problem in sheltering them, and the English will not chase them to Berlin." But in the future, if you start a war with England, it is not so simple, England is not only the strongest of the three empires, but also the English Channel barrier, with the Knights of the Round Table in charge, even if our Germany has recovered its former strength, it is easy to resist their aggression, but it is difficult to fight on the British Island and help people restore the country. ”

"There is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of those who have a heart. Zhang Ang persuaded: "Moreover, the choice of whether to send troops and when to send troops has always been in our hands, and when the time comes, we can't do it, just don't do it, in case they win over a few countries, everyone will work together, and they will also have the power to fight, Queen Elizabeth is the real ruler of England after all, and with the help of the 'Silver Knight' Gawain, the Knights of the Round Table may not be able to make a move at that time." Besides, Cromwell, the Lord Protector, is said to be in his forties, and if he dies suddenly one day, we can pick up a bargain. ”

"Hmm......" After a pause, Zhang Ang continued: "And we don't mention what we can get after helping her return to the country, now as long as we shelter her, we can immediately get a Martial Saint-level powerhouse to join! We are responsible for providing political asylum to Queen Elizabeth, and the 'Silver Knight' will also help us when needed, this is a very fair deal, isn't it?"

"Silver Knight, I've heard of it......" Adolf lengthened his voice and asked, "How is his strength?"

"Very strong!" Zhang Ang nodded, "I have personally seen him fight with the 'Child of Light' Ku Chulin, and the result is that he won, and roughly estimated, he should be stronger than the average veteran martial saint." “

"Compared to you?" Adolf said in a steady voice.

"I've only been promoted for a long time, at most it's just the level of an ordinary martial saint, and the last time I was able to win those two games, it was nothing more than taking advantage of the exercises, and it was still not comparable to a famous martial saint like the 'Silver Knight'. Zhang Ang explained slightly.

"That's ......" Adolf was silent for a while before he said, "By the way, where are they now?"

"It's getting late now, I've arranged for them all to be at the state guesthouse, you can find a chance to meet them." Zhang Ang replied.

"Okay, I'll arrange it. Adolf nodded.

"Oh, by the way, how old are you?" said coldly, Zhang Ang's mouth came out.

"Twenty-nine, what's wrong?" Adolf wondered.

Hearing Adolf's answer, Zhang Ang had a smile on his face: "Hmm...... I look at that Queen Elizabeth is also in her twenties, I don't think ......"

"Excuse me! Excuse me!" Adolf waved his hand again and again: "I don't have the heart to engage in these things now, and what I want to get, I can just take it by my own strength in the future, marriage and the like, forget it." ”

"Okay. Zhang Ang didn't force it, he walked straight out of the door, and he hurried to the Xuanwu Hall to exchange martial arts!

......

After rushing all the way back to the small building and saying hello to Albert, Zhang Ang returned to the room and fell asleep.

It is still a majestic palace built on colorful auspicious clouds, but here, Zhang Ang has not been here for a long time.

For no other reason, the Xuanwu Hall could no longer help him save his cultivation time.

The cultivation of a Martial Saint-level powerhouse is not the same as the cultivation under a Martial Saint. Under the martial saint level, it is to absorb the energy in the food, or absorb the natural power of heaven and earth and turn it into internal force, so that the internal force becomes stronger and pureer, and then feeds back the physical body, making the physical body more solid and perfect. When it comes to the Martial Saint level, it is different, what the Martial Saint level powerhouse pursues is to communicate, understand, and further control the natural power of heaven and earth!

The natural power of heaven and earth is very mysterious, it is formless and colorless, exists between being or not, and can be transformed into nothing according to the will and practice of martial saint-level powerhouses, and under their control, it can be transformed into a variety of wonderful manifestations in the eyes of others, flames, thunder, divine beasts, monsters, beams..... And so on and so forth.

Although Zhang Ang in the Xuanwu Hall can also feel the natural power of heaven and earth, the natural power of heaven and earth here is not the same as the natural power of heaven and earth outside.

Obviously, there was no battle waiting for Zhang Ang in the Xuanwu Palace, his battlefield had always been outside, so he had always been cultivating outside, spending most of his nights in meditation and enlightenment, and rarely lying down to sleep, let alone entering the Xuanwu Palace.

Without stopping, Zhang Ang went straight to the Xuanwu Monument and stretched it out, so the cold and mechanical voice sounded in Zhang Ang's mind again.

"Redeem!" Zhang Ang interrupted it, cutting the railroad to the point.

As soon as he fainted, and then he woke up again, countless balls of light of all sizes appeared in front of Zhang Ang, and a rough count showed that there were more than three hundred.

This time, of course, Zhang Ang will not make the same mistake again!

Labor and management must wait for the lucky star to draw again!

Pulling out dozens of four-star and five-star balls, Zhang Ang began the lottery.

"Jade Girl Suxin Swordsmanship"?useless garbage, throw it into the ring.

Smoke again.

"Huyan gun" is not used, and is thrown into the ring as usual.

Smoke again.

"Golden Top" is garbage again, as usual!

Smoke again.

"Shaolin Xiaohuandan"? is still garbage, as usual!

Smoke again.

Hahaha, it's a special prop!

"Heart-chasing Arrows (12 sets)"?

......

After a period of lottery, most of them are martial arts cheats, and a small number are all kinds of pills, as well as miscellaneous items that are not used.

And the twenty-seventh ball! Draw again! I don't believe it, I won't be able to draw a lucky star today!

Finally, it was as if the Xuanwu Monument felt Zhang Ang's deep resentment.

Once again, it was a special item, and a small golden star slowly fell from mid-air.

"Lucky Star (1 Hour Edition)": Increases your luck for 1 hour.

Hahaha, finally got the special draw for labor and management!

Zhang Ang didn't say a word, his hand was pinched, and the golden star broke in an instant! The faint golden light dissipated.

"For the rest, give me all the advanced vouchers!"