Attack of the Pigs is a fetish card with no shortcomings. Except for the defense, which is A++, the other attributes are all B or above, which is better than the data of the serial soldier.
Of course, this is not surprising.
Sequence Soldier is the second level, and Attacking Pig Ganglie is an SR card, which is equivalent to the third level professional. It is natural that the data is better than Sequence Soldier.
Hu Huan is unlikely to have the opportunity to use this SR card, but it is an immeasurable treasure card for Elizabeth.
Hu Huan's reason was that his old friend Seymour left, which triggered his feelings and gave Elizabeth, who was also the descendant of his old friend, a series of benefits.
What's more, Mostima also promised to provide water from the spiritual spring, so he just followed suit.
Elizabeth remembered the Heavenly Centipede Spirit Staff last time, plus the attacking Zhu Ganglie this time. If she hadn't already had a profession, she would have almost wanted to switch to the Fetish Magic of the Demon Ling family.
Zhou Qiusheng's figure also lit up. Although the mathematician was still calm and relaxed, his face looked tired. He only glanced at Hu Huan and said: "Hu Sheng, have you been promoted to the third level?
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Hu Huan nodded. There was no need to hide such a small matter from an old friend.
Zhou Qiusheng sighed softly and said, "Come as soon as possible."
Hu Huan was slightly surprised and asked: "Is it already so serious?"
Zhou Qiusheng glanced at Mostima, who smiled bitterly and said: "We are still old friends after all. Can you not be so distrustful?"
Zhou Qiusheng didn't say anything and only asked: "When?"
Hu Huan thought for a while and said, "I'll set off right away. It will take about twenty hours."
Beijing is about more than 10,000 kilometers away from New York. With the fastest Nekhbet Vulture character card in Hu Huan's hand, it takes so long to fly in the form of a liberated vulture. This is already the fastest way.
Having fallen from the pinnacle of classical magic, no one of us has the ancient void-moving magic anymore, and our flying speed is quite...unfast.
In daily life, the speed is several hundred kilometers per hour, which is considered extremely fast and is sufficient for combat, but the journey across the ocean seems very slow.
Although it is called an airplane, it is actually faster than Hu Huan's own flight, but firstly, he has to arrange a flight, and secondly, he may need to transfer and wait for a long time to board the plane, so it cannot be faster than setting off directly.
Zhou Qiusheng nodded and said to Hu Huan: "You must be alone and don't bring your little girls."
At the same time, he also said to Mostima: "We are old friends. Let's not talk secretly. As long as you don't come to New York, I will owe you a favor."
Mostema sneered and said, "I will restrain all members of the Soul Sect to withdraw from New York."
Hu Huan knew in his heart that Zhou Qiusheng must have had special circumstances to be so impatient. He received Zhou Qiusheng's request for help, but he did not leave immediately because he wanted to advance to the third level first. Now he is already a third-level magical warrior.
, of course there will be no more delays.
Elizabeth suddenly felt that she was being excluded again. She glanced at the three men, suddenly slammed the table, and shouted: "I am also a legal member. Please allow me to know what happened?"
At this moment, Ma Chengwu's portrait also lit up.
Hu Huan stretched out his hand and pointed, "Let him explain to you."
First of all, he exited the conference room. Mostima smiled slightly and said, "I will arrange the shipment as soon as possible. The spiritual spring water you need will be delivered soon." He also exited calmly.
Zhou Qiusheng said to Ma Chengwu who appeared: "Tell Elizabeth about our Taiping Heavenly Soldiers."
He also walked out of the conference room, leaving only Ma Chengwu, who had just logged in, with a face full of shock. He felt like he had the face of an abandoned woman today.
As soon as he came up, everyone else was offline. Don't let this contrast be too obvious, and he was actually assigned a special job. Zhou Qiusheng simply regarded him as a handyman.
After all, he, Ma Chengwu, is also the Dharma King of the Soul Sect. Although he is not as good as Mostema, except for a group of old antiques, Ma Chengwu is not afraid of any fourth level, including the bone demon Velasquez and his like.
but……
Facing Elizabeth's desire for knowledge, Ma Chengwu restrained his temper and said in a low voice: "Do you know about the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers?"
Elizabeth replied: "An ancient organization where my great-grandfather worked has now withered away and there is no trace left."
Ma Chengwu said calmly: "We are all the remnants of the Taiping Heavenly Soldiers!"
Although Zhou Qiusheng asked him to explain, Ma Chengwu would not tell all the secrets.
Hu Huan left Xiaowodongtian, tidied up, called Yan Lingse, and explained a few words that he would be away for a while.
Yan Lingse was very surprised and asked: "Are you going to the United States?"
"It's too late to apply for a visa or something today. All departments are already off work."
Hu Huan was slightly touched. Yan Lingse actually didn't dissuade him and was willing to give him the green light. It's not a bad thing that he called him "teacher" so many times.
Hu Huan said: "I have been promoted to the third level, and like Linghuyin, I have the power of flying. I will be back in a few days, just to see a netizen."
Yan Lingse was silent for a long time and then said: "I will complete the procedures for you, leave an address, and I will ask someone to take it to you. I'm afraid it will be too late to mail it."
"I will help you cover up your family affairs and tell you that you are going to participate in an international mathematics competition."
Hu Huan hung up the phone, jumped into the sky, orientated himself briefly, and flew straight to the other side of the ocean.
At this moment, multiple radars in Beijing monitored Hu Huan's figure, but all the information was collected at the Qianlong Army headquarters and disappeared.
Hu Huan now has three fifth-level bosses and has more privileges than he imagined. However, her husband Fox is not a person who likes privileges, so he has not thought about it.
Hu Huan soared in the air, flying higher and higher, gradually leaving the radar monitoring range on the ground. He did not have any electromagnetic reaction, and his size was relatively small compared to various aircraft. With the technology of 1993, it was really difficult to
Tracked until.
After flying for several hours, Hu Huan had already rushed out of the coastline and entered the vast sea.
Even back then, Hu Huan had never flown such a long distance.
After all, everyone's strength back then had fallen to the second level, and no one could possess this kind of flying ability.
Long-distance flights are still quite dull and boring. Hu Huan is flying alone, so the comfort level is far behind. It also feels that the wind is too cold and the people are too clear.
Especially at this time in the northern hemisphere, it is already late at night, and there is no way to look at the sea. It is pitch black everywhere on the sea, and only the stars in the sky are shining.
Hu Huan was bored and casually turned over the fetish cards in his hand and took out a few Nekhbet Eagle Cards.