Beast Tamer: Super Lucky Starting Contract

Meanwhile, in the capital, the association's headquarters.

The originally dark and dark basement has been transformed into an extremely bright one, and most of the guards in the corridor have been withdrawn, but the security measures hidden in the dark are still extremely high.

Fu Xiu helped a short and skinny old man walk slowly to a chair at an office desk and sat down. After just a few steps, the skinny old man turned pale and kept coughing, as if he was about to cough out his lungs.

"You..." Fu Xiu asked the accompanying doctor to bring a ventilator: "I told you to work in a nursing home, but you insisted on living in this basement."

The old man coughed and waved his hands, refusing the ventilator, and it took a while for him to calm down.

"I've been here for decades, and I've gotten used to the decay here. Ahem... It's nothing. Since I can move, I won't die for the time being."

After a pause, the old man looked at Fu Xiu again and said, "You, on the other hand, look very vigorous. You can't deny your age. You must have felt bad after the battle in October. He said that your face was as pale as gold paper and you couldn't stop vomiting blood."

After listening to this, Fu Xiu still stood straight but said nothing.

After more than ten seconds, he opened his mouth and cursed with a smile: "Don't worry, old Yan, don't think that you can live longer just because your life has been extended. Maybe I will die after you."

The skinny old man was Yan Rushong, the president of the Huaxia Association, who had used the "Divine Amethyst" to repair his physical injuries.

He didn't want to talk about this unlucky topic anymore, so he said, "Let's not talk about this, let's talk about business. The people from the Northern Military Region have set off, led by Chen Yihao. I heard the report, and the only expert among the contestants is... Chen Yuhui, and no one from the other big families in the north has come."

Yan Rushong's cloudy eyes turned slightly: "They do have the capital to be confident..."

Fu Xiu gritted his teeth and said, "I can't swallow this. Now that we have confirmed that those traitors in the north have colluded with those outsiders, why don't you just send people to suppress them?"

"Alas." Yan Rushong leaned on the table and sighed, "Can fighting to the death solve the problem? Internal and external enemies are only temporary enemies after all, and they are all our compatriots. Recovery is imminent, and we need to unite all forces. Those unknown dangers are the biggest threats, and internal friction is not a solution."

Fu Xiu sneered and expressed his disapproval with silence.

Yan Rushong's cloudy eyes shone with brilliance, and his skinny body exuded an invincible aura: "Don't worry, with you here, those venerables are still a little immature if they want to stir up the world. As long as I don't die, no one can cause chaos in China.

"Now, many signs have shown that the secret realms, wild monsters, and natural treasures are more than one level higher than before. Some people are eager to take action, while others are watching and cannot see where the road ahead lies. We won't live long, and we have to provide a foundation for the next generation.

"A few decades from now, when we die, it will be time for today's generations to step onto the stage. They represent the backbone of China and must show their power and give some people confidence."

After listening to the long speech, Fu Xiu roughly understood what Master Yan meant and reluctantly agreed, but he was also a little worried: "There is a Chen Yuhui in this generation, who is a bit beyond the scope. Going back further, two of the recent masters who have become masters are also in the north. I'm afraid you can't win the hearts and minds of the people by competing with them."

Yan Rushong said in a deep voice: "Looking at the current world, although Chen Yihao has also made half a step forward, the one who is most likely to gather all the essence and step into the immortal level is He Tian. Why are we in a hurry? Besides, if this generation cannot compete with the north, there is still the next generation and the next generation. I don't believe that all the spiritual energy in the world will be piled up in their Beiyuan."

Fu Xiu nodded and asked again: "What if, when you and I can no longer hold on, the northern part is still too powerful to be eliminated, what should we do?"

"kill."

"..."

......

After a day and a night, the plane flew from Shengcheng to the Capital Airport. Fortunately, this time we were representing the western region and thanks to Jiang Hongfang's favor, we sat in the business class, which was much more comfortable.

The Capital Military Region does not refer to a city, but a large area that has spread out around the capital of China, and its area is still extremely large.

Mo Xu now arrived at the most central city in the entire China, Yanjing City, also known as Yandu and Kyoto.

This city is also the city with the deepest heritage in China, and to some extent, it is also the oldest city.

Ancient does not mean passed down from ancient times, but relative to modern extraordinary history.

This is not the Yanjing City mentioned in history books, but the capital city that was rebuilt after the recovery. The ancient imperial city has been submerged in the smoke of the extraordinary war.

However, wherever the people are, there the city is; as long as China is, Yanjing is there.

After the Beastmaster appeared on the historical stage, he established the Capital Military Region with the new city of Yanjing as its base, and then extended it to the four major military regions in the southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest. This is a modern history full of blood and tears.

China was also the first country to repel the beast tide, allowing humans to build cities and live in peace. It also generously extended a helping hand to all humans and taught them the way to tame beasts.

From then on, the world slowly returned to a temporarily stable state.

After arriving at the city center, Mo Xu also sighed that it was worthy of being the first city in the extraordinary world. There were more skyscrapers than the metropolises in his previous life. Looking over, each skyscraper seemed to be piercing the sky.

There were many large monsters accompanying beastmasters on the streets, and in the sky there were also teams of standard flying monsters, which seemed to be carrying people. The city center looked prosperous.

The vice president of Gusheng University and the deputy director of Xiling Dojo also came to the capital with the students.

The vice-president's name was Zheng Qifeng. He pointed to the large manta rays in the sky and introduced them to the students: "Those are 'Qingrou Manta Rays', an evolved form of the military's 'Tianchi Manta Rays'. However, Qingrou Manta Rays are easier to cultivate, so they are used for civilian purposes in the capital."

Jin Yi was very curious and asked a question that everyone wanted to know: "Principal Zheng, will there be any accidents when we summon monsters in the city?"

"Of course there are risks." Zheng Qifeng explained, "Generally, cities only temporarily open flights in emergencies, such as unified examinations, because each route requires at least one master to guard it. There are only three cities in our country that are capable of guaranteeing normal routes: the capital, Beiyuan City, and Jinling City. The west and east do not have so many people."

Mo Xu looked up and saw three or four crisscrossing routes in the sky. There were probably close to ten routes in the whole city. Several masters would be needed to take care of these chores in a day. The capital city was worthy of showing the heritage of China.

After Zheng Qifeng got Jiang Hongfang's approval, he said, "Let's go. Since you are interested, we will take this to our destination."

Several people were very excited. After all, they grew up in the city, and running around on the university campus was a happy thing. How could it be more joyful than soaring in the city sky?

In contrast, Mo Xu was not interested at all. He had ridden the Sky Wing Manta ray several times before in Jiangming City.

Zheng Qibing led his men to a station for boarding the Manta Ray. As the Qingrou Manta Ray slowly landed on the edge of the platform, a group of passengers lined up to board the big fish.

Young people are always more excited when seeing new things. A middle-aged woman who was riding with them reminded them unhappily: "Stop looking, remember to fasten your seat belts, and don't fall off."

"Oh oh." Jin Yi seemed not to understand the contempt in the aunt's mouth, grinning: "Thank you, sister."

The aunt paused, her face slightly red, and she actually helped Jin Yi fasten his seat belt.

Mo Xu laughed when he saw this scene. No wonder they say sincerity is the greatest killer skill.

The speed of the Qingrou Manta Ray is much slower than that of the Tianyi Manta Ray, but it is also much faster than ordinary subways and cars. Moreover, it is very comfortable. The passengers do not wear windproof masks, but they can't feel the strong wind blowing on their faces. Only the scenery passes by in front of them.

Mo Xu used his supernatural powers to understand it at a glance. It turned out that Qingrou Manta Ray was a member of both wind and water elements. It must have learned some skill to avoid the wind.

"This is great. I'll get one when Xiu Xiu has enough skills. Otherwise, it will be too fast to ride."

Although Mo Xu had traveled through the wild on a sky-winged manta ray before, this time it was a sightseeing flight, which was still a very unique experience. He flew through the steel jungle of a bustling city on a supernatural beast and experienced the unique cultural landscape of the supernatural world.

In less than twenty minutes, they reached the North Fifth Ring Road from the South Seventh Ring Road outside the airport and landed a big fish at a site called "Competition Village."

Jiang Hongfang informed the special staff in advance, and after landing, someone was waiting for them with a sign.

Following the staff, they got on a large van and entered the village.

According to the staff and the vice-president, this competition village is a place used by the capital to host large-scale events. It has competition venues and other facilities such as restaurants, banks, supermarkets, hospitals, entertainment venues, etc.

The annual college league is held here, and they can be considered to have benefited from this.

"Twelve years ago, the World Championships were held here. People from all over the world came here, white, black, blue, it was so lively."

The staff is very talkative and was fortunate enough to have served in that World Championship, and they would talk about it every time they received a player.

"The contestants started as masters, and there were many world leaders of the venerable level who came to visit. I even met the deputy leader of Yamato. You know what, the people of Yamato are quite short."

Mo Xu seemed to have never heard of the world championship. Currently, the most famous competition in the country is the university league, and only high-level beastmasters can win the championship. Masters above that are strictly considered the leadership class, so why would they participate in the so-called competition like young people?

In fact, except for Mo Xu, other students did not have a deep impression of this world competition, after all, they were still young at that time.

The deputy headmaster of Xiling Dojo also said with emotion: "It is indeed a grand event. Our current headmaster was also selected for the national team that year, but unfortunately he was eliminated in the second round."

Judging from the deputy director's tone, he didn't seem embarrassed, but rather proud. After all, being able to enter the national team means that he is among the best masters in the country.

Zheng Qibing also recalled: "It was Master He Tian who won the championship that year, and it amazed the whole world."

"That's right. Venerable He Tian was only a Grandmaster at the time. He swept all the high-level Grandmaster opponents from around the world in the World Championship. He was too strong. And he became a Venerable a few years after winning the championship." The staff member seemed to be still reminiscing about that experience: "The World Championship has only been held four times since the revival. The last one was a hundred years ago. For a person, this may only happen once in a lifetime."

"It wasn't a hundred years ago." Jiang Hongfang, who had his eyes closed, interrupted, "It was eighty-nine years ago. I came to watch the game then."

Everyone then remembered that this old master was truly "old" and was over 110 years old.

Masters are nourished by extraordinary factors and generally have longer lifespans, but very few can live to this age.

"Master Jiang, is there any rule for holding this world competition? Is it based on a year, or is there some kind of opportunity?" Mo Xu asked curiously.

"There's nothing to say. Zhanxing has a vast territory, and it's difficult for all the countries to gather together. When the time comes, it will be held naturally." Jiang Hongfang said this, his eyes narrowed slightly on his old face: "But children, remember, the so-called competition is just a more civilized fight. In the final analysis, it's still a show of fists."

The students just thought that the old master was using the world competition to motivate them, and they all expressed that they would work hard to get good results.

Jin Yi even patted his chest and said that he would let all the strong men show off his boxing skills in the arena, because his "Violent Werewolf" really practiced boxing.

These words made everyone in the car laugh.

But Mo Xu could sense something else, and couldn't help wondering, "When will the next World Championship be?"