Arad's crooked savior

In the lobby on the first floor of the enhancement store, Yun Mi, who had regained some strength and energy, kept looking around Kaili's enhancement machine and did not notice Ye Lin leaving quietly.

Tianjie's technological products always bring a refreshing feeling to the people of Arad.

Ye Lin didn't deliberately go there and tell the other party his real name. Yun Mi and Ma Lin must be living here tonight, and the secret will naturally be revealed at that time...

"Kelly, why was he able to block the bullet just now? Is this magic? Our heaven has lost magic for thousands of years?"

Ma Lin couldn't accept it. There was someone who could block bullets easily, but seeing was believing. Although the various perverted rumors along the way were horrifying, they were far less intuitive and visually impactful than the scene before her.

"Well, that's Ye Lin's special magic. He has an extremely elite team under him, which has a record of defeating apostles and dragons. What I mean is that if the principality can't borrow troops, then Heaven might as well invite his team. Just like the Black Rose special team hundreds of years ago, it might have miraculous results."

Kelly paused for a moment before admonishing: "Armies from countries with different customs will inevitably have some unnecessary conflicts and accidents when put together. Of course, this is just my personal suggestion."

Not asking for help, but using an elite team to break the siege of the heaven?

Ma Lin felt it was impossible from the bottom of her heart. The famous Ardennes Guard was also broken up.

Forro, the first general of the Black Rose Team, also mysteriously disappeared and was suspected of being murdered.

The Coast Guard couldn't escape, and the Supreme Commander of Heaven, Jacket, went to the Eaton Industrial Zone. Ghent should be in urgent need of a large number of manpower support now.

"Wait a minute, Ye Lin...that sword master, that person just now, is the sword master?"

A bright light flashed in her mind, and she suddenly froze. On the way to Hedunmar, Yunmi had been nagging a lot about the mysterious sword master.

Moreover, the other party's record of defeating giant dragons and cosmic demons has become particularly concerning to her.

Kelly ignored her surprise and said calmly:

"Tomorrow I will try to help you invite Queen Skadi to meet, but please listen to my advice and never ask for help from the Delos Empire. It is a hungry wolf that cannot be fed."

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After leaving the reinforcement shop, Ye Lin put his hands behind his head and walked slowly towards the manor.

As long as Ma Lin fails to seek help from Skadi tomorrow, and with Kelly's advice and explanation, the other party should make a decision that will not disappoint.

Of course, if Ma Lin insists on asking for help from the Delos Empire, he will not stop him. Xiaobing and Lao Pi are lying in the kennel of the manor. Without the dragon body, they cannot break through the magic circle left by Bakar.

The reason why he didn't have a serious chat with Ma Lin was because if she went to see Queen Skadi tomorrow, the news from the heaven would be thoroughly communicated to everyone in Arad.

The Arad Continent and the Celestial Continent cannot remain isolated forever.

Moreover, he had a little selfish intention, or in fact, it was just a way to make money when Celia recharged five times that night and had an idea during the intermission.

A flight route was formed between Hedunmar and Afariya using Dornier and Magadha.

Part of the profit income from the route freight goes to the dark elves, part to the GBL religion, and part of it naturally falls into Celia's pocket, which is huge.

If one could control Heaven and Arad, the lifelines of these two worlds, then the gold coins would have grown legs and jumped into their pockets.

This idea is not subtle, and at the same time, it is also the first step for Celia to expand her business to the heaven.

"Boss, you haven't gone home yet?"

Just after passing the corner of a street, I happened to bump into Mo Mei who was about to return to the martial arts gym after work, with a big green watermelon in her hand.

After renovating the store, Celia modified the building from two floors to three floors and arranged extremely luxurious, comfortable and quite spacious staff dormitories.

Reni, Taylor, Luo Lian and the dark elves who came to work were all living in luxurious dormitories for the time being.

Mo Mei also has her own room, but she often goes back to the martial arts hall to compete with Aisha, Feng Chime and Ou Li.

"I just came back from Kelly. There are people from heaven. It may not be long before we... go to heaven."

She poked Mo Mei's little face, it was white and soft, and the gentleness of her fingertips was simply intoxicating.

"Boss, what you said is like we are going to die. Do you want to eat watermelon?"

Mo Mei smiled brightly and held up the watermelon in her hand. She bought it on the road and planned to take it back to the martial arts hall to share.

"want!"

The atmosphere in the martial arts hall today is not very good, or in other words, the atmosphere has been subtle since Mo Mei came back with the letter.

Feng Zhen, the majestic Fengken-ryu master, received a letter from his mother, which made him forget about tea and food, and rolled his eyes.

My mother, whom I haven’t seen for more than ten years, is still alive and well in the Canyon of the Dead, which is naturally a big surprise.

But I want to rush the marriage and want to slap him to death, which is not very pleasant.

He was very familiar with Feng Lian's character, who was straightforward, straightforward, and did what he said.

"Oh, I put all my energy into studying the practice of Nian Qi. I don't have any thoughts about worldly things. I don't have something as convenient and quick as Nian Qi tattoo."

Feng Zhen is usually a very self-disciplined person, both in his behavior and in his conversation.

But today was an exception again. I squatted in the aisle and ate a melon, and then spat the watermelon seeds all over the floor with a sad look on my face. I was so angry that the wind chimes passing by made my teeth itch.

Since Ye Lin was also there, I didn't have the nerve to scold him directly, so I had to hold it back~

"Brother, you have missed the point." Ye Lin spat out the watermelon seeds in his palm and comforted him: "Master Feng Lian wants to have a granddaughter or grandson. If you can't..."

I secretly glanced at the wind chime that opened the curtain and went to the infield to deliver watermelons, which meant that you had a sister as beautiful as a flower.

If it really doesn't work, it would be impossible to adopt one, just to fake the appearance of marriage and divorce.

Feng Zhen rolled his eyes at him, looking hopeless, and complained: "That girl has a very stubborn temper, and there is no possibility of pursuing anyone who can't defeat her. She said she only likes people who are better than herself. , but, should you change my mouth? Don’t be disrespectful!"

What he actually meant was that you should call me master. After all, I have taught you fighting skills for such a long time. Don’t forget about my bald head once you have Aisha.

What do you call me brother? I call you master!

Master of the famous Demon Sword Master, isn't it a shame to say this out loud?

"Brother-in-law?"

Ye Lin Wubrain suddenly said something subconsciously, and then both of them were stunned. Then a chill ran down their spines, and their heads were chilled, and they were covered in goosebumps.

Just after delivering the melons, Feng Chime walked out of the inner court of the martial arts gym with a sinister look in his eyes. There were dragon and tiger heads formed by his mental energy on his fists. His long white hair flowed in all directions with his mental energy. The whole martial arts hall seemed to be trembling.

Without giving the two a chance to defend themselves, Feng Chime showed off his extremely elite fighting ability with the roar of a dragon and a tiger.

In terms of Nianqi level, the wind chime may not be as good as Mo Mei's now, but its technical ability is definitely not comparable to Mo Mei's.

Each punch and kick had a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and was greeted everywhere on Ye Lin's body. The majestic energy of mind energy was instantly injured!

"Sorry, sorry, I'm a mouth flower..."

Ye Lin moved left and right, really unable to argue.

The joking between men is very pure. If you have a sister, you are my brother-in-law. If you have a sister, you are my uncle-in-law!

Feng Zhen also understands this. When he usually goes to the Moonlight Tavern for an occasional drink, his friends who have similar personalities often make fun of the wind chime.

You bald guy actually has an exquisite sister, so I’m sure you will be my brother!

Although I was beaten up by the wind chime afterwards...

Because the aisle was narrow, he was beaten into the infield after several pursuits.

Mo Mei was still a little confused when she saw the two fighting. She was about to put down the melon in her hand to stop it, but Aisha stopped her in time and shook her head.

Including Ou Li, who had not yet left, the three of them were eating melon and watching the battle, feeling comfortable and comfortable.

"His movement is flexible, he is highly alert to crises, every dodge is just right, and he never fights back but still manages to do it with ease. Who did he learn this from? He has improved so quickly."

Ou Li commented a little surprised. A month ago, she had seen Ye Lin and Aisha practice fighting each other. Every time, it was one-sided, almost crushing.

But now looking at Ye Lin's ability to face the wind chimes, although he can't beat her and Aisha in terms of skills, it is probably not that easy for them to deal with Ye Lin.

"Thoderos, he has been chasing the boss with Clarice for a month." Mo Mei muttered.

Cough~cough~

Ouli coughed so hard that the watermelon seeds were almost flushed into her trachea.

What did she hear?

Was this person trained (beaten) by that big boss for a month?

That big boss actually has the leisure to teach others?

Clarice's speed is almost impossible to defend against, and the weaker people in the Tower of Despair can't even defeat the magic sword.

"No wonder." Aisha nodded: "Feng Ling didn't lose unfairly. After all, she is not a Sanda or Judo expert who specializes in fighting skills."

Feng Ling secretly gritted her teeth. With the roar of dragons and tigers and the amplification effect of wind breath, if she didn't use other skills of the Nian Qi lineage, she couldn't even touch Ye Lin's clothes!

But even if you use Thunder Dragon or Qianlian, the opponent has defeated the cosmic demon and giant dragon. How can you win, the famous sword master?

"Stop!" Feng Chime said angrily: "Come here and let me hit you!"