Chapter two hundred and eighteen: the beginning of fame
After a long time, Qi Feng woke up from his memories. For a moment, he seemed to have forgotten that he had a mobile phone in his hand.
Even Lu Chengan, who kept calling "third uncle" on his cell phone, was selectively ignored by him.
He remained dazed for a long time before speaking to Lu Chengan on the other side of the phone:
"Okay, I already know what you want to say. Just like the little brother next to you said, knowing more about some things will not be good for you now."
"You just said that the little brother is going to participate in the online gamer's martial arts competition, right? I remember that the final is held in the Imperial Capital. When the time comes, you invite this little brother over. I want to meet him."
After saying this, he hung up the phone absentmindedly.
The matter of the Mysterious Sea has been listed as top secret by several participating countries, and only a few leaders know about it.
After all, once such a thing is announced, it can easily cause panic.
so……
Or should we announce it after we have enough self-protection capabilities?
"Thirty years ago, Kyushu needed these online game masters to compete for resources for Kyushu. I thought that after that incident, the title of online game master would become history."
"I didn't expect that thirty years later, Star Civilization would choose to train these young people through online games. It's really unpredictable!"
"Speaking of which, I don't know how many of those online game masters back then were playing this game."
Qi Feng lay on the recliner and sighed.
I just felt that my spirit was a little tired, so I simply closed my eyes and tilted my head, and fell into a deep sleep.
It’s better to think about those troublesome things later.
Now……
rest!
After all, the old man hasn't slept for seventy-two hours.
…
In City Z, inside the Civil Affairs Bureau, Lu Chengan turned off the phone. Instead of relaxing at all, the look on his face was even heavier than before.
Although his third uncle didn't say anything, Lu Chengan could hear the worry in his heart just from his tone.
But what is the third uncle worried about?
Are you really worried about that so-called disaster?
Lu Chengan raised his head and turned to look at Xiao Wen.
At this moment, Xiao Wen was sitting on a chair nearby, eating snacks from the department and joking with a group of members of the special operations team.
At any rate, Xiao Wen of the Civil Affairs Bureau has been in and out several times and is already familiar with this place.
I don’t say you can come and go as you please, but basically it’s not much different.
Xiao Wen, who was chatting happily with a group of people, saw Lu Chengan's expression not far away. His face was calm, but he couldn't help but snicker in his heart.
Such a big thing has happened to the entire Blue Star. As one of the great powers of Blue Star, Kyushu cannot remain indifferent.
However, when these forces join forces to explore that area, that is when these forces are beaten.
Let alone now, even in Xiao Wen's previous life, several emperor-level beings joined forces and failed to explore the mysterious sea.
I only vaguely knew about the existence of the spark of civilization in the stars.
Start exploring now?
What's the difference between that stuff and looking for abuse?
Not long after, Niu Hanshan walked out of the elevator solemnly, walked up to Xiao Wen, stared at Xiao Wen, took a deep breath, and then said:
"Although I don't know what happened, the ancestor was greatly touched after hearing what you said, and said that he would contact the ancestors of other clans in a short time and ask them to share all the secret skills and techniques in the clan.
."
"Together we will establish a martial arts pavilion and hand it over to the official management for the ancient warriors of Kyushu and online gamers to learn from."
"As for your learning of Niu Mo Fist, my ancestor didn't say anything, but he was more interested in you. After hearing that you participated in the online gamer's martial arts competition, he hoped that you would perform well. He will go to the Imperial City to watch the finals.
I’d like to meet you by the way.”
"Oh, that's right. My ancestor specifically reminded me that if you give in midway and still fail to take first place despite learning Niujiabao's Clan-Suppressing Boxing Technique, he will personally come to City Z to talk to you."
Hearing this, Xiao Wen nodded calmly.
But the members of the special operations team next to him stared at Niu Hanshan with their mouths wide open and their faces full of surprise.
Share the secret skills and techniques of all the aristocratic families and create a martial arts pavilion for ancient warriors and online gamers throughout Kyushu to learn?
this……
Is this handwriting a little too big?
and……
"Niu...Uncle Niu, did I hear it correctly? This...is this true?"
On the side, Lu Chengan swallowed his saliva and stared at Niu Hanshan as if he was a ghost, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Just now I was immersed in my third uncle's attitude, but now I heard Niu Hanshan's words.
Was he shocked?
shock!
But beyond the shock?
There is more of a sense of urgency.
It's like there's a knife hanging above your head.
Given the character of the ancestor of Niujiabao, the reason why he made this decision must be because he felt the danger and sensed the existence of disaster.
"Do you think I will lie to you? My ancestors took action and this matter can basically be done. Don't ask me why, I don't know! My ancestors didn't say anything. They just told me that if nothing happens, I can go back to the cow.
It’s a castle.”
Niu Hanshan glanced sideways at Lu Chengan and said angrily.
Then he looked back and his eyes fell on Xiao Wen, and he became quite enthusiastic in an instant.
"Brother, brother, I will go back soon. This time when I go back and meet again, maybe I will be in the realm of a great master! Then we can compete again?"
"good."
Xiao Wen responded with a smile.
Martial arts pavilion?
Although the name is slightly different from the previous life, the function is the same.
I hope that the early establishment of the martial arts pavilion will give Kyushu more power to protect itself.
However, after this time, I should also be targeted by those above.
In this case, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I don't think my identity as an uncle can be hidden for long, so I should expose it when it needs to be exposed!
A competition for online gamers?
That guy Wang Heng should be participating, right?
I don’t know if we can meet him in the ring.
In the ring, it should be normal to have no eyesight with fists and kicks, and to accidentally kill someone, right?
Xiao Wen raised his eyebrows, and there was a faint murderous intention in the depths of his eyes.
After the affairs of the Civil Affairs Bureau were settled, Xiao Wen returned home after asking Jiang Liu about the time of the preliminary competition.
When I got home, I lay down in the game cabin and logged into the game.
Open your eyes, it's night in the game, and there's a bonfire around.
Zhao Yun brought five hundred silver dragon cavalry and Xi Zhicai to guard him.
"Lord, are you awake?" Zhao Yun saw that Xiao Wen was awake and stepped forward to pay his respects.
"Yeah." Xiao Wen nodded.
"We are about half a day away from the route Master Lu escorted back to Beijing."
"We set off tomorrow morning and can cross the river at noon. According to the information sent by Mr. Shen, the soldiers escorting Mr. Lu will arrive here tomorrow evening. We have plenty of time," Zhao Yunyan said.
After Zhao Yun finished speaking, Xi Zhicai on the side held the parchment scroll in both hands and added:
"However, the place across the river is densely covered with reeds, making it a very convenient place for an ambush. Not long ago, General Zhao's scouts had discovered traces of the Yellow Turbans in this area."
"So, in my opinion, we must guard against these yellow turban soldiers who want to rob prisoners and kill people!"