Chapter 219 Don't Die
"Are you so sure? The strength and effect of this thing may be worse than that of a B-level captain. It is big, maneuvering and concealing are all problems. If there is no supernatural power before the end of the world, it is reasonable..."
Vizeya said this, but took out a gray translucent card from her coat pocket.
"Depending on the current situation, your work may not be able to continue. Should you try it?"
The card was handed to Gu Xiujun.
"This is..."
After Gu Xiuyun saw the appearance of this card, his breathing was slightly rapid.
"...No, I refuse. I can't give this to your royal family for research and development."
Gu Xiuyun decisively put away the projection and refused to say.
"Don't worry, although this is the entry and exit card of the royal star, the department is the deployment of Xingluo Hall. If it is really developed, you only need to consider which side of the money you have to charge a little more."
"Are you from Xingluo Palace?"
When Gu Xiuyun heard the name of Xingluo Palace, hesitated again.
Before this war, Xingluo Palace was very happy to promote harmonious relations with the human race. Even though the Gutai incident of Ambassador Ami Aiya was assassinated, Xingluo Palace still did not give up its interactions with the human race. However, based on its own race, Xingluo Palace's current position is to be neutral in order and not to lean towards either side.
Even continued to maintain exchanges between the two sides.
If other forces had done this, they would have been pushed home by those blinded royal families.
But it is Xingluo Hall. If you want to attack Xingluo Hall, you have to consider whether you are enough to be able to fill the gaps between the giant beasts in the trench.
If it is Xingluo Palace, Gu Xiuyun can indeed consider it.
"How much money will you give me to this project? Will it deprive me of ownership of it?"
Gu Xiuyun asked after thinking for a short time.
Weizeya couldn't help laughing when she heard this: "To be honest, those guys are worried that there are no major projects. They complained to me all day long that the fly legs look down on you. You are this mecha... Let's call it that for now. You are the founder of this mecha sketch. Then at least in our Xingluo Temple, whether in the R&D stage or the improvement stage, your opinions are the first decisive factor. If you are willing, it is not a problem to name Xiuyun's generation after you."
Lang Ren, who was on the other side, had no choice but to look at Gu Xiuyun's projection, saw that the two of them were having a hot conversation, so he was too lazy to interrupt. Just as the person from the illusion knot was coming, Lang Ren walked over.
"Do you want blood?"
Longyin, who was held under Qiangwei's armpit, was put down and came to Langren immediately and asked.
"No, I feel pretty good now." Langren replied, then turned to look at Qiangwei and Lu Xian.
"I have already mastered the supplier information. Although there are some additional situations, there is still news."
Additional conditions...
Lu Xian looked behind Langren. The airtight barrier fortress that was blocked was now in ruins, and the appearance of corpses everywhere made them feel a little uncomfortable.
‘Is this really a B-level? Or is he saying one less? It used to be A-level?’
The black line was in contact with the two, and Lang Ren didn't care. He pretended not to know about their communication and seriously told some information about the organization established by Luo Zeyue in Huatong City.
"Money to the Fenghuatong... I have some impressions, do you make sure the news is correct? Could it be the false information of these people?"
Qiangwei raised her own questions, which should have been considered in theory, but was gently patted by Lu Xian.
"Did you forget that Mr. Lang understands the first generation of Xuanbing's battle suits? Of course, he has his own way to determine the authenticity of the news."
Langren raised his eyebrows and added: "If you find it, you can tell them my name. There may be a discount, but I don't know, after all, it's been so long."
At this moment, Rose's communicator vibrated.
"The hiding hidden group has begun to return. Do we want it..."
Lang Ren's eyes lit up when he heard this and directly interrupted the other party's words.
"Leave it to me."
There are five people in each of the four hidden patrol teams, and a total of twenty C-level experience packages can be handed over to others?
After understanding the location direction, Lang Ren flashed and disappeared into the darkness, leaving behind two B-level girls who had done nothing, looking at each other, and a Longyin who had never spoken after saying a word.
Langren, who entered the dark night, was almost a life-seeking ghost in the dark for C-level psychics. They couldn't even see Langren's figure. In an instant, five sword lights flashed by, and a group of team members lost consciousness forever.
They didn't even realize they were dead.
"Karma Fire Value: 73%"
“Conversion Skill Points: 1”
"Remaining Skill Points: 2"
Lang Ren frowned. The experience slot of a skill point has reached more than 3,900. Now, the upper limit will be increased by about 90 after each skill point is converted.
"So I've used more than eighty skill points?"
Lang Ren shook his head, as if he was sighing something, and then turned around and turned back to the ruins of the pass.
"You've gone to the aftermath?"
It seems that Vizeya has already agreed with Gu Xiuyun, and Gu Xiuyun is supporting a middle-aged man who looks a little old and is sitting not far away talking about something.
Lang Ren glanced at him from a distance and ignored him.
"Well, twenty hidden mobile troops will not be good to release them back."
"...You seem to be more fierce to the human race than to the royal race?"
Weizeya felt the introverted evil spirit on Langren's body and asked in confusion.
Because I learned from Shahe before that this young man was still very immature at that time.
Why are there such a big change now, whether it is strength or temperament?
"...I am the same for the royal family, and they are no different to me."
Langren shrugged and replied.
"Do you treat everyone equally? Then you may be able to adapt to our Xingluo Palace."
Vizeya seemed to say with his mouth, but he didn't realize that what he said was different from what Langren said.
"Late later, I will go to Xingluo Palace in a while, otherwise you can give me a road map now?"
Lang Ren got the other party's metaphor and replied directly.
"After a while? I will take that young man away soon. Wouldn't you be with me? Miss would be very happy if she knew you were still alive."
As Vizeya said, she pulled out the iron sword from under her sleeve and returned it to Langren, not knowing how he hid it in.
After taking the iron sword, Langren recalled the little girl's seemingly innocent gray-green pupils and smiled.
"I blatantly bit the hook, and the next one was a series of battles. How could I do without taking a few moves from him?"
"It's up to you, you'll have one coordinate under the Xingluo Palace. Xingluo Palace welcomes you at any time. The Lord of the Hall is also interested in you."
Weizeya looked at Langren's eyes and said something quite suggestive.
"Don't die, funny boy."
Chapter completed!