The era of global magic

"No, be loud."

Zuo Qiujian shook his head at this moment, and said seriously.

"Our Yangcheng Martial Arts Academy has been silent for too long. This time, we have lost so many elites."

As he spoke, he looked at Lin Luo.

"Be high-profile and let them see that the strength of our Yangcheng Warrior Academy will bring more fresh blood next year."

Zuo Qiujian looked at Lin Luo with burning eyes.

"no problem!"

Lin Luo patted his chest, and immediately said.

high profile!

This suits Linlo very well.

Because now after reaching the fourth level, Lin Luo's weekly limit has been raised to 60!

Only by being high-profile can you get points faster!

Now I have to improve in all aspects, and I also need points to draw a lottery, otherwise there are too few pills.

"By the way, Dean, those posts on other Warrior Academy forums, shouldn't it be your old man who posted them?"

Lin Luo seemed to think of something at this moment, and said subconsciously.

Some time ago, Lin Luo also read those posts.

It's really too ruthless, he is simply a super keyboard man, in his own name, he spat fiercely with those students in the forums of various colleges.

Now Lin Luo feels that as long as he goes to those academies to show his head, he will be smashed to death by others.

Chapter 3 Long Tianmin

"not me."

Zuo Qiujian shook his head when he heard Lin Luo's words.

"The dean will not do such a thing."

Bai Jing also spoke at this time.

"It's the vice president, it's possible."

Bai Jing was thoughtful at this moment.

Tan Yong?

Lin Luo was startled.

It is indeed possible that the old guy did something wrong.

Although high-profile should be high-profile, it is too high-profile.

"If there's nothing else, can I go first?"

Lin Luo thought for a while, and then said.

"and many more."

"Wait, I need your help."

Zuo Qiujian continued to speak at this time.

help with what?

Lin Luo was taken aback.

"Help me find out, who is that martial artist you said?"

Zuo Qiujian narrowed his eyes slightly at this moment.

"This, I don't know either."

Lin Luo said helplessly.

The black-robed man was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

"You remember, the scar on his hand will do."

Zuo Qiujian said meaningfully.

Almost half an hour passed quickly.

boom boom --

At this time, Lin Luo clearly heard the sound coming from the window.

Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows here, one can clearly see a helicopter flying up.

Fly directly to the roof of this building.

"coming."

Seeing this scene, Zuo Qiujian immediately stroked his beard.

Is someone here by helicopter?

Not long after, there were waves of footsteps at the gate of the meeting here.

Looking forward, he could clearly see Sanming's figure in an old man's coat.

The man at the head looked like a middle-aged man with a square face.

There is also a scar over the eye.

"Haha, Lao Jian, long time no see."

The man walked in and laughed.

At this time, he also hugged Zuo Qiujian.

"Who is he?"

Standing next to Bai Jing, Lin Luo was extremely curious.

This man looks like he has a lot of background.

"One of the twelve cadres of the Warrior Alliance, Long Tianmin."

Bai Jing said in a low voice at this time.

When Lin Luo heard his words, there was surprise in his eyes.

One of the twelve cadres of the Warrior Alliance?

It is said that such cadres belong to the strongest warriors of the Warrior Alliance.

Almost all of them are Tier [-] warriors!

So, is he also at the ninth rank?

Lin Luo stared at him, but at this moment, he couldn't feel any energy fluctuations in his body at all.

"You all go out first."

At this time, Long Tianmin glanced at the two members of the Martial Artist Alliance behind him, and said calmly.

"Yes."

The two members of the Martial Artists Alliance nodded, and left here directly at this time.

"Bai Jing, you go out first, Lin Luo stays here."

Zuo Qiujian also spoke at this time.

"Yes."

Bai Jing nodded, and left here without any hesitation.

He closed the door of the conference room here.

"Well, this is the kid you were talking about?"

At this time, Long Tianmin looked at Lin Luo, and then spoke to Zuo Qiujian.

"Ah."

Zuo Qiujian nodded slightly.

At this time, Long Tianmin looked towards Lin Luo, glanced around, and suddenly there was surprise in his eyes.

"The whole body has been tempered twice, and it has reached the fourth level, yes."

Long Tianmin nodded slightly.

At this moment, all the strength in his body was released.

Soon, Lin Luo felt that the whole space was filled with a lot of magical energy.

It seemed to surround the entire conference room.

Is this blocking sound and prying eyes?

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'm very busy."

"let's start."

As he spoke, he took out a very sci-fi laptop from his backpack.

Soon, as he turned on the computer, he began to operate it.

"come and see."

Zuo Qiujian also spoke to Lin Luo.

"Ah."

Lin Luo came over at this moment.

Taking a closer look, there are already a lot of pictures of the back of the hand displayed on the computer screen.

And there are scars on the back of these hands.

"These are warriors above the seventh rank. Take a look and see if there are any scars that you are familiar with."

Long Tianmin said aloud at this time.

All the information about the seventh-rank warrior with the scar on the back of his hand is here?

But this is normal.

Warriors above the first level will go to the Warrior Alliance for certification next year.

All warrior information is held by the Warrior Alliance.

The Martial Artists Alliance is, after all, an organization controlled by the state.

Because of the strength of the warriors, the country must of course grasp the information of all the warriors.

As long as a warrior commits a crime, he can easily grasp his information.

"Let me see."

Lin Luo came over at this time.

Then he looked at the computer screen.

There are many photos of the back of the hand on the picture.

These scars on the back of the hand vary in shape.

"This is not, and it's not here..."

Lin Luo kept looking over at this moment.

When he saw the back, the pupils in Lin Luo's eyes shrank involuntarily.

"It's this one."