"Fighting Memory Icaro"

"The mastery of mental power and specializes in Shenxu Chapter."

The wolf quietly floated on the sea of ​​consciousness in a cross-sitting posture, and the sea surface was rippling. Only under him was sitting cross-sitting, a small prototype area was strangely calm. No matter how the waves outside the circle rose and fell, they would lose their strength when they entered this area.

But they were not imprisoned. After leaving this area at the original flow rate, they were as fluctuated as before.

This small area is the realm of Lang Ren's calm mind.

His mental power is already strong, and it is as light and easy to practice as if he is going with the flow.

"Compared with meditation, it is better to say that it is entering into meditation?"

While Lang Ren opened his eyes, the calm realm suddenly disappeared.

He touched his chin and found that he had grown two stubble.

Just as he sighed that time flew, a red palm suddenly stretched out from the sea under his feet, grabbed his ankle unexpectedly, and pulled him into the sea with a whoosh.

Several reels of the system template are still floating in the air without any reaction.

......

Opening his eyes, Langren sat up from the sofa.

He remembered that he was still in that alley before. After answering Ami Aiya's question, he fell into a coma.

Covering his head, the headache was already very mild, perhaps because he had meditated in meditation in the sea of ​​consciousness.

On the coffee table next to him were model toys made of two wooden pieces, a roaring giant beast, and a crane bird spreading its wings and about to fly.

"Where did Ami Aiya bring me? Where did she live temporarily?"

Langren remembered that these two things had been seen in Ami Aiya's hands, so he picked up one and took a look.

The components are very detailed. Although they are wood chips, they are large and small, from bones to minions.

Crack, the door opened.

"Uncle He said you're awake, are you better?"

"It's much better, thank you."

Langren put down the model and stood up and stretched, thanking Ami Aiya.

"It's nothing, but your companion called you several times, and you might have something to come to you."

When Lang Ren heard this, he hurriedly looked at the time and found that it was already late, with several missed calls from Qiao Jiang and a document sent over.

"It's so late? I'm done, I'll go to the training room with him."

Langren hurriedly ran out, and under the guidance of Ami Aiya, he stepped out of the back door and got on his motorcycle.

After thanking again, Lang Ren slammed the accelerator and rushed into the street.

"Are you sure you didn't feel wrong?"

The tall Hesha Pingyue stood beside Ami Aiya at some point.

"Uncle He! How could it be that wrong? I am not familiar with the breath of the B-level royal family? Although his taste is indeed a bit strange, it is definitely true that it has the smell of the B-level royal family." The little girl argued loudly.

Hesha Pingyue smiled and pressed his hand on Ami Aiya's head and rubbed it.

"That might be my problem. I really didn't find it, or it may not belong to our race. There is a probability that he is other mutated races from the first generation race, and there is also about B-level... His body is still at the C-level life level, and it may be the racial characteristics of others."

Hesha Pingyue had never seen such a situation in Langren, so he dared not make a rash assertion. Besides, there are undercurrents now, and many things within the royal family are hard to guess. It is really curious to encounter a human with a royal atmosphere that he has never seen before.

"Forget it, tomorrow is a banquet. Have you picked out your clothes?"

Hesha Pingyue led Ami Aiya to meet the house, and the door closed automatically and went up silently.

On the other side, Langren came to the training room by racing.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I've overslept."

"I thought you... died suddenly?"

Qiao Jiang thought about it and put it into a word.

"I almost died suddenly. When I was doing the mission this morning, I met a B-level supernatural psychic, and was taken away by Ami Aiya."

Qiao Jiang looked at him: "Look at your appearance, I finally escaped?"

When Lang Ren heard this, he looked down at his clothes. The blood holes on his body were still there, and the blood stains were already black.

"Of course not. I sneaked into attack and chopped him up, and then I was exhausted."

Langren took off his coat, held his Huangquan knife in his hand, and nodded.

"Then don't you rest?"

Qiao Jiang asked with concern.

"I've had a day off, and tomorrow will be a banquet."

In the end, I couldn't resist Lang Ren, and the sound of striking irons in the training room began.

......

In the early morning, the road had already begun to be closed, and the prosecutors were busy until after ten o'clock in the morning.

Yi Hong sat on the rooftop of a building near Gutai Tiancheng, with a silver-gray suitcase next to him.

“Are all in place?”

He asked.

I saw that two prosecutors, a sniper and an assistant, were basically arranged on the tall buildings within two kilometers around Gutai Tiancheng, and they all replied one by one.

Around Gutai Tiancheng, a large number of prosecutors have also been patrolled by patrols.

This is a banquet invited by private clans, and the prosecutors are not authorized or invited and are not suitable for entry.

Therefore, only security can be maintained outside.

But Langren and Qiao Jiang didn't have to worry about this and walked straight to the side door.

"Hello, please show your ID or invitation."

The guards with the word "正" on their arms stopped the two.

The two of them simultaneously showed the codes in the watch and accepted the other party's scan.

The guard looked at the two information on the virtual screen, glared at them, then looked at them again, pressed the headset and whispered something.

"Let them in."

After receiving the reply, the guard quickly made way.

"Sorry, the responsibility is."

Looking at the two ordinary backs, he looked at the words displayed on his watch again:

"Royal Pioneer Guard·Q"

"Royal Pioneer Guard·L"

Just two letter code names, that's all.

But the previous title cannot be ignored.

"But haven't the royal guards already in? Are these two left behind?"

He scratched his head.

"The ambassador said that our identity has been notified to their subordinates. To be safe, I will patrol the royal guards after the banquet begins, and you can act alone."

“Totally OK.”

Langren said.

Not long after, loud music was played in the lobby, and Lang Ren Qiao Jiang stood up suddenly, which was the beginning of the entrance meeting.

Bang.

After the fists collided, the two of them walked separately.

Outside the Gutai Tiancheng, energy vehicles were parked at the gate one by one. After getting off at the door, the clans and ladies got off at the door and entered the gorgeously decorated hall together.

Lang Ren stood by the balcony window on the fourth floor and looked at the young men and ladies at the door, pursing his lips.

He was not sure if there would be puppets among these people, and he always felt that everyone had problems.

Ming Huanzhao dared to move even the other nine clans, so wouldn't these small clans just move their fingers?

As the next young man got out of the car, his pupils shrank.

"Nie Guan!"

He finally saw a familiar face.

Once in the Yuexia Manor, the beginning of the spearhead was his dispute with Jue Yi.

"Jiuyi."
To be continued...