Elf vs. SAR

He walked out of the battlefield without looking back. It was a pity that this was not a secret place in the wild, otherwise Yang Mo could have made the blue jay retaliate for Anthony's torture before.

"Guys over there, please stop being secretive and come out! Don't force me to do anything."

Although he had put away his mental power, in order to ensure his own safety, Yang Mo never stopped scanning his surroundings with his mental power.

"I want to talk to you,"

Speaking proficient Chinese, a figure walked out gently from the shade of a nearby tree. The man in front of him, Yang Mo, had seen him in the morning. He was Martin, the student representative of the Western Branch.

Looking at the plainly dressed Martin Yang Mo in front of him, he didn't mean much harm, but even so, Yang Mo would not let down his guard until he understood the other party's intention.

"Let's just say it. I hope you won't be like that loser inside and can only rely on your own family."

Although his first impression of Martin was not bad, Yang Mo was completely disappointed with the city after seeing the "beautiful scenery" of the western city.

"I can see your disappointment in this city. I want to change this place. I need more comrades."

Listening to Yang Mo's inquiry, Martin put forward his own ideas and extended an invitation to Yang Mo.

"You have the wrong person. I am not a member of this city."

Yang Mo shook his head gently, showing no interest in Martin's invitation.He turned around to leave, but then Martin's voice came from behind again.

"With your potential, you cannot stay in Asia or eastern cities for the rest of your life. The entire Special Administrative Region, no, it should be said that the entire world is your future stage."

Stopped in his tracks, everyone can say nice things, but hearing Martin's recognition of his own strength, Yang Mo suddenly wanted to know whether he was a far-sighted leader or a lunatic with great ambition and talent.

"Tell me about your goal, why you want to do this, and how you want to do it."

After stopping, Yang Mo turned around slightly and asked. He needed an accurate answer.

"I want to change the discrimination between people of all colors in the world."

Looking into Yang Mo's eyes, Martin calmly expressed his ideal.

"continue."

Listening to Martin's dream, Yang Mo wanted to hear his thoughts.

Although he is not an absolute racist, after experiencing the information bombardment of the Internet before time travel, Yang Mo also does not have much favorable impression of other races.

He could understand that no matter which race he was, there would be good guys and bad guys, but those raging bad guys had successfully made Yang Mo have a stereotyped impression of these races.

"Although the laws of the Union state that everyone is equal, in fact, various races are still discriminating against each other."

"In the West, whites discriminate against blacks and Asians, and blacks and Asians discriminate against each other, but together they oppose whites' racial discrimination."

Listening to Martin's thoughts, Yang Mo nodded gently.Similar to the world before the time travel, this world is also full of discrimination between races.

Martin clearly understands the racial contradictions, but as a mixed-race, loving parents told him that these contradictions are not ineradicable.

"What are you going to do?"

Looking at the young man in front of him, Yang Mo asked softly.He will not do something that is not good for himself, but he respects people who work hard for their dreams.

"Looking for all partners who are against racial discrimination, let everyone realize that everyone is equal through speeches, books, etc. We need force to protect ourselves, but we also promise not to use violence..."

Talking about his temporary plan, Martin is working hard to build a method for implementing his ideals, but everything is still too immature for him when he is young.

"You have a big dream." Yang Mo waved his hand to Martin, and Yang Mo motioned for him to stop, "But you are still too young. I will help you when you really need me. Before that, we can be friends."

"By the way, I have an article for you, maybe it can give you some inspiration."

Gently closing his eyes, Yang Mo found an article he had learned in middle school in his memory and made some modifications to remove traces of another world and add Asians.

"'I Have a Dream' hopes that you can reach the heights of that civil rights leader in another world."

Entering the content of the article into Martin's mind, Yang Mo hoped that this article would help him find the right path.

Martin is still too immature now. Although he is full of hope for the future, it is not impossible to go to extremes for his ideals after being hit by reality.

"Hopefully we can meet in the final, but I won't show mercy then."

After doing what he could, Yang Mo turned around with a smile and prepared to leave.

"Thank you~~"

Looking at Yang Mo's leaving figure, Martin bowed deeply.The piece "I Have a Dream" is extremely clear in my mind.

"I will do it, let the voice of freedom ring throughout the world, so that children of all races can work together."

After strolling leisurely in the academy, Yang Mo came to a nearby small square in a blink of an eye. A huge monitor in the center showed a battle on the battlefield.

Accompanying the Flame Lion on the front line of the battle, Khaki, the student representative of the Southern Branch, rushed towards the opponent with his elves with extremely violent momentum.

Yang Mo also recognized the guy opposite, who was following Anthony's followers yesterday.

Clenching his fist, Yang Mo finally saw a qualified opponent.

Violent flames surrounded the battlefield, and Anthony's followers had been forced out of the battlefield. They retreated continuously, leaving only the elves to resist.

The khaki on the opposite side was in sharp contrast to this coward, galloping in the flames and dancing in the scorching flames.

Like a king in flames, he led the Flame Lion and rushed in front of his opponent's Transforming Lizard.

Even though it has attribute advantages, without the command of its master, the lizard is still not strong enough to withstand the flames of the Flame Lion.

In this high temperature environment, all the resistance of the anole lizard turned into water vapor rising and drifting away.

To be able to operate in this environment, Khaki should have trained for a long time at the lava training ground of the southern branch.

The flames burned violently, and the Flame Lion came in front of the target and knocked the lizard to the ground with one palm.

The hot flames surrounded it, leaving scars one after another on the body of the lizard.

The wild Khaki has no intention of stopping, and will not give its opponent any chance before it is completely defeated.

Seeing the fight come to an end under the referee's stop, Yang Mo gently commented on Khaki on the battlefield in his heart.

"This is a fighting madman. It seems that this game is not as boring as imagined."