Game Tycoon Reborn

However, the vast majority of young people in the God Nation respect bravery, and it is true that there are very few people like Mi Xiaochong who are willing to devote their time and energy to linguistics.

Lu Menglin nodded, and asked with a smile: "Feng Zhongliu, do you know how to test language masters?"

This sentence stopped Feng Zhongliu on the spot. He is a Shinto priest with outstanding talent and powerful fighting power, but he doesn't understand linguistics!Only one language, how to assess?

"I-I'm afraid I can't do this!" Feng Zhongliu lowered his head, a little ashamed.

Lu Menglin thought for a while, strode to the yard, stretched out his hand to break a branch, and drew several strokes on the ground.

"Master Mi, help me find out what these words are and what do they mean?" Lu Menglin smiled politely.

In fact, when he started to draw those words, the Mi Xiaochong scholar was already concentrating on observing, and his expression was extremely focused, and he was immersed in it all at once, unable to extricate himself.

The first thousand and 160 chapters and seven defense masters

"I have never seen these characters. However, judging from the shape, it should be a kind of pictorial characters to visualize characters. Therefore, the first character should be a mountain character, and the second character, I guess, is water, or river."

"Mountains and rivers? Mountains and rivers? It can't be lakes and seas, because the shape of the water waves is wrong!" Mi Xiaochong murmured.

When Lu Menglin heard this, he immediately appreciated it very much, because this kind of thing is purely comprehension, which cannot be learned.

"That's right, it's the word for mountains and rivers. This is the language of the human race. I just learned a little bit." Lu Menglin said without blushing and without a beating heart.

"Human race? I know this race. It is exactly the same as ours in appearance, but the power system in the body is different. Although it is a race in a lower plane, its potential is very good." Mi Xiaochong laughed.

"Pass!" Lu Menglin waved his hand without hesitation, and said decisively.

This kid is really a linguist, he can read human hieroglyphs just by his shape, and he actually knows something about the human race. Such a talent is exactly what Lu Menglin needs most.

Seeing that Master Wuhao recognized Mi Xiaochong, Gao Dajin smiled all over his face, almost from ear to ear.

The rest of the people present were also relieved, and they all showed a very happy look.

When Lu Menglin saw the expressions of these people, his heart moved slightly, and suddenly he felt that the group of people present were very concerned about this young linguist and had a deep affection for him.

Gao Dajin said with a cheerful smile: "Congratulations to Master Wuhao, you have obtained a linguist. Next, I will introduce another one to you. This is Zhou Shen. He is a tracking expert and the most powerful scout in the entire city of God. There is no possibility of escape from the target he is staring at."

The tracking expert Zhou Shen introduced by Gao Dajin was the wretched old man whom Feng Zhongliu hated the most.

The old thief stepped forward timidly, and grinned at Master Wuhao, showing his big yellow teeth.

"Master Zhou, how do you prove your strength?" Lu Menglin nodded and smiled.

The wretched old man stretched out his arm, pointed at the wind, grinned and said: "It's not easy, let this kid run for a quarter of an hour, and then I will chase him, if I can't catch him, I will lose!"

Feng Zhongliu was glanced at by this wretched old man, and suddenly he was out of breath, and said coldly: "Okay! If you can catch up with me, I will take a detour when Feng Zhongliu sees you in the future!"

"Hey! Say it first, I'm only going to chase after you, so I won't fight with you!" The wretched old man Zhou Shen laughed dryly, looking confident.

Lu Menglin said, "Wait a minute! What I'm looking for is a tracking expert, not someone who can run faster!"

"How about this! Feng Zhongliu, I'll get you something, you go hide it somewhere, and then come back. If the old man can find it, he will win."

Everyone heard Master Wuhao's words clearly and nodded their heads.

Tracking the master does not necessarily mean tracking down the enemy, but in the process of plane conquest, the role of fighting for treasures and treasure hunting is much more important than simply tracking down the enemy.

It seems that this Wuhao master has a thorough understanding of plane wars!It's not the kind of beginner who knows everything and just bite the bullet and step onto the plane battlefield.

Only Gao Dajin knows it well, he knows that Master Wuhao doesn't really have experience in plane wars, but has already digested all the materials he sent over and turned them into his own knowledge.

This amazing learning ability is really scary!As expected of Master Wuhao!

Sometimes, this kind of learning ability and serious attitude are more important than combat power!

In Gao Dajin's heart, the evaluation of Master Wuhao was already very high, but now it is three points higher, and he has more confidence in cooperating with him.

Feng Zhongliu nodded, and reached out to take a piece of magic-making equipment handed over by Master Wuhao. This is a death glove with a unique magic-making attribute on it, adding exactly five points, although the attack power has not increased. But it is also a rare best.

Obviously, this piece of magic-building equipment should be a play made by Master Wuhao, or a small piece specially made for warming up, and it would be best used as evidence.

"Let me touch it, so I can track it down!" Zhou Shen shouted with a smile on his face.

Feng Zhongliu handed him the Grim Reaper Gloves, and the old man carefully touched and touched them, and even weighed them twice in his palms, and then put them on his cheeks and stuck them on his cheeks. After a while, it was thrown back to Feng Zhongliu.

With a light jump, Feng Zhongliu jumped over the courtyard wall, and his figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

And Zhou Shen, the tracking expert, didn't even move his eyelids, just stayed where he was with a smile, waiting for the other party to leave, extremely calm.

"Let's introduce the next one first!" Lu Menglin smiled.

Gao Dajin nodded, and called the fat butcher to the front, and said with a serious face: "This is the defense master Yan Shoutong. He not only has extremely high defense, but also specializes in defensive formations." In the shortest possible time, we can use the limited forces in our hands to construct the most formidable defensive position."

The master of defense, Yan Shou, had a butcher's knife sticking out of his bronze waist. He had a very kind expression on his face. At first glance, he looked like a kind-hearted old man with no temper, which did not match the temperament of a butcher.

"Your level is not high." Lu Menglin glanced at Yan Shoutong and said calmly.

Yan Shoutong nodded and said with a smile: "The beatings I received were too severe before, and I was relegated."

As soon as this remark came out, the people on Gao Dajin's side didn't respond, but Huang Shaotian's eyes widened in surprise.

Huang Shaotian used to be a seed master in the city of Tianzun God, a leader among the younger generation, and he was quite familiar with the fighting methods of the god nation.

She really knows what it means to be relegated. Generally speaking, warriors of the God Race seldom get relegated, because if they encounter opponents who cannot win, they are usually directly beaten to death.

The guy who can suffer the heaviest and most vicious beatings, and has been beaten to the point of relegation, and who is not dead, can be described as phoenix hair and scales.

Just listening to this simple sentence, you know that the strict master copper in front of you is definitely a perverted character whose defense power far exceeds his own level, and a master level of defense specialization.

"What level is there now?" Lu Menglin nodded and asked calmly.

Yan Shoutong chuckled, and said relaxedly: "It's just so-so! But at your level, Master Wuhao, you can fight casually."

As soon as these words came out, Huang Shaotian and Gao Dajin's expressions changed slightly at the same time.

Huang Shaotian felt that this defense master was too exaggerated, daring to say such a thing, it is a bit ignorant.

Lord Wu Hao was the champion of the last Seed Contest. On the scene of the competition, he single-handedly challenged and killed the famous Liuyun evil god.

Although a talented person like Lord Wuhao is not good at combat power, it should be no problem if he casually hits a power above level 43.

Although this Yan Shoutong is known as a master of defense, he only has a body of more than 30 levels. How could he be able to block the attack of Master Wuhao?

But Gao Dajin's scalp was numb and his face was slightly startled.

Because he didn't think that Yan Shoutong could stop Wuhao Master's attack, Cao Gentang highly rated Wuhao Master's personal combat power, and the most frightening thing was that this man had the top magic equipment, who knew it would How terrible the lethality erupted?

He knew Yan Shoutong, although he was usually amiable, he had a gentle personality towards everyone, and he didn't blush with anyone, but as long as he was competing in defense, he was definitely a lunatic, and he was relegated. It was like this before, and now it has dropped a level, and it is still like this.