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Five hundred and fortieth chapters real preparation

"What are Xia Wushang doing now?"

After leaving the courtyard of Coros, Wang Ting was already walking towards his courtyard...

However, his courtyard was close to the top of the mountain, only close to the courtyard where the current president of the Sword Master Union, Pro, lived. At that location, most of the Sword Master Unions had a glimpse of it. When he glanced at it, he naturally swept over to the courtyard where Xia Wushang was. After thinking about it, he asked.

"Now President Pro has handed over most of the matter to His Majesty Xia Wushang. His Majesty Glory, who had previously assisted His Majesty Xia Wushang, also devoted most of his time and energy to the research of the formation because he had developed a strong interest in the formation. He had no time to assist His Majesty Xia Wushang, so that His Majesty Xia Wushang is so busy that he is now very busy. If I guess correctly now, I should still be dealing with many matters in the Great Xia Kingdom and the Sword Master Union."

"Yeah."

Wang Ting could imagine Xia Wushang's busy appearance.

However, with Xia Wushang's surname, he should be completely happy with these things. For others, these busy things that cannot be taken by him are a complete enjoyment.

"Have Rongguang started to study the formation now?"

"Yes, it has actually started a long time ago. Now he should be in the attic where the information is stored."

Wang Ting nodded and said as he walked towards the attic: "Rongguang's calculation ability is the strongest of all people I have ever seen, and he is still young. If he devotes all his energy to the formation, I believe that it will not take long before a famous formation master will appear in the Western world."

Lin Yue'er was previously responsible for managing the allocation of resources and had also cooperated with Rongguang. After understanding Rongguang's background, she nodded with consent: "Your Majesty Rongguang's calculation ability is indeed used to the fullest. With his ability, it will take more than ten years to be promoted to a formation master."

"Haha, if His Majesty Rong Guang can arrange the spirit gathering array, gravity array, Qiankun upside down array and other formations, and then announce it, I believe that the birth speed of the masters in our Sword Master Union will definitely increase a lot."

The division and the enemy also responded with a smile.

A few people were chatting, but soon after, they arrived at the attic of the Sword Masters Union that specializes in storing information. Here, there were many swordsman masters, great sword masters, semi-saints, and legendary swordsmen from the Sword Masters Union who were looking up the information. Some staff members were guiding these swordsman masters. After seeing the arrival of the Wang Ting, everyone, everyone on the first floor, put down their own things at the same time and respectfully saluted the great power in front of them who saved the future of the entire Western world.

"Your Majesty the Royal Court."

Each of them bowed, and in their expressions, they had a heartfelt respect and fear of the royal court.

"Please continue."

Wang Ting said, glanced at the guide who looked a little restrained, and asked, "Do you know where the glory is?"

"Your Majesty Glory? Your Majesty is on the fourth floor."

Wang Ting nodded.

This guide is also a strong man at the level of swordsman masters. In addition to those departments that serve externally, staff from any core department are strong men at the level of swordsman masters or above. They will be rewarded with certain contribution points based on the weight and time of work.

Soon, several people had arrived at the fourth floor.

The most core information collected on the fourth floor is at least the existence that only sword saint-level powerful people can see. Compared with the first floor, second floor and third floor, this floor seems quite deserted. As soon as Wang Ting and others entered it, they first saw the glory of sitting in a corner, using several sheets of rice paper, calculating something.

"Ah, elder Wang Ting, Miss Lin Yue'er."

Seeing a few people approaching, Rong Guang noticed several people at the first time, but he obviously calculated a critical moment and ignored everything else. He just said, "Please wait a moment, my guess will be a result soon."

After saying that, he entered his own calculations again.

Seeing this, Wang Ting and Lin Yueer naturally said nothing and just waited quietly.

However, this wait took a whole hour.

I have to say that the moment Rong Guang's mouth was really not very long.

Seeing that Rong Guang seemed impossible to calculate any result in a short period of time, Wang Ting shook his head slightly and said, "Let's leave first, don't disturb Rong Guang."

“Yes, Master.”

Wang Ting had already spoken, and Lin Yueer and his troops would naturally not persist.

And the glory seemed to have completely forgotten that there were three people on this floor. Wang Ting and Lin Yue'er, the departure of the troops and enemies did not affect his calculations at all.

It was not until a few hours later that the calculation finally got a little nervous that he stretched slightly and stretched his waist, and suddenly remembered that it seemed that someone had come here just now...but, this idea was not completely certain.

After a while, he did not continue to think about it, and fell into the calculation of a new focus again, completely forgetting himself.

...After returning from the information room, Wang Ting did not continue walking, but returned to his own courtyard.

Lin Yue'er and his troops and enemies have left, and the courtyard is very quiet.

Wang Zhengyi and Su Yun have become legendary swordsmen. They have their own families and forces. Pingyuli is in the area of ​​the family and will naturally not stay in the courtyard. Wang Ting itself is not a master who likes to serve people. In fact, except for the unwilling Longhua Sword Emperor, there is only Wang Ting.

After standing in this courtyard for a moment, Wang Ting calmed down.

However, he did not walk towards his courtyard, but turned around and went to another courtyard next to his courtyard. Among them, the president of the Sword Master Union, Pope Sith Pro.

"Rong Court."

Prou was not in his room either.

Although the temperature on the snow mountain was a little low, it was nothing for the Pope Sith with the sword-like artistic conception. In addition, the sun is shining today, and his mood is obviously quite comfortable. He is sitting in the courtyard, playing chess with an old man.

"Rong Court."

"Your Majesty the Royal Court."

Seeing the arrival of Wang Ting, Pro nodded with a smile.

The old man stood up and bowed respectfully.

"This is the former Marshal of the Army and Horses of our Sith Empire, Gerdan."

"Hello."

Wang Ting nodded slightly.

Gardaner quickly returned a gift.

He was just a semi-saint. Seeing that the royal court seemed to be in trouble, he said tactfully: "His Majesty the Pope, we will each have our own victory or defeat in this battle. Let's divide the difference another day."

“Welcome anytime.”

Pro said, and a young man with a disciple beside him naturally stepped forward, Pope Deses sent Gardaner out of the yard.

"Your Majesty the Royal Court."

Seeing that most of the people in the courtyard had left, Pro's eyes fell on Wang Ting, and he paused before he spoke again: "If I'm not wrong, this time, His Majesty Wang Ting should be here to explain to me some of the time before leaving."

"Are you explaining before leaving..."

Wang Ting said Pro's words.

yes.

He walked to Pro's courtyard with the purpose of making some explanations... Are he ready to leave the Western continent in his heart?

But, is it important to be ready or not?

What's the point of staying in the Western continent if you don't leave?

"Congratulations yet, you have been promoted to the realm of sword spirit."

Pro said with a smile.

"Sword Intention Realm...yes, I have been promoted to the Sword Intention Realm."

Proud looked at the Wang Ting in front of him. He and Wang Ting were actually real opponents back then. They were often opponents, so they knew each other best. Therefore, when facing Wang Ting, he could see many things that others could not see.

"Are you still holding on to the belief you and I had when we first met?"

"The most famous belief in the world?"

Wang Ting was silent and pondered carefully, as if asking about his true thoughts in his heart. After a moment, he shook his head: "It's not that belief, but another belief, but this belief is also the most important belief in the world."

"The same number one in the world... For this number one in the world, it is imperative for you to go to Middle-earth world."

"It's imperative!"

Wang Ting's answer was without any hesitation.

This time, Prou ​​fell silent.

Looking at the firm face of the young man in front of him, Pope Sith wanted to say something, but when he said it, he seemed to think that it was wrong and meaningless at all, so he fell silent again.

For a moment, the entire courtyard was immersed in a silent atmosphere, with only a slightly cold wind blew some cold vegetation in the cold area, making a slight sound.

After a while, Prou ​​looked up again and looked at the royal court in front of him, and there was no dissuasion.

"So, are you really ready to go to Middle-earth world and truly compete for the world's number one? Your current number one is no longer the world's number one as you used to be. This world's number one, the price you need to pay may be so heavy that you can't bear it at all, and may be so heavy that you will lose again. Once you are lost, you will truly fall into a state of no return, and it is not false to fall into a demon. Therefore, have you really prepared to pay the price you need to pay?"

"cost……"

"Everything needs a price, just like when I accepted the inheritance of the strong men in the Western continent, shouldered this responsibility, and also paid the corresponding price. Since then, I have devoted my life to the revival of the Western continent. This responsibility, like a shackle, binds my will and spurs my mind and body, making it impossible for me to have my own preferences, my own life, and my own leisure time, because everything I have to pay for the revival of the Western world. Even if my close relatives and friends who have made hearts to block this righteousness, I can only choose to crush it. Back then, I failed many people and did many things wrong, but that was the path I chose..."

Everyone's success must have their own story behind it.

Proud was muttering to himself, and his mind seemed to be a little dazed.

However, this trance lasted for only a moment, and soon, Pro had recovered.

Obviously, he didn't want to continue talking about his story, but turned his eyes to Wang Ting again, with a cautious tone, and asked: "You have chosen your Tao, the best in the world, so you are really ready to attack the best in the world?"
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