When the European people are doing glory war soul, the loess region is also planning a similar large-scale competition, across the two worlds to promote the warrior spirit.

Because of the existence of Jixia Academy, the 5000 year old cultural heritage of the loess area is quite complete, and has always maintained the tradition of bringing forth the new. In addition, the whole loess region has been carrying out the national reserve system, which is seen by the outside world as laborious and costly, and the folk custom is brilliant.

On this basis, various kinds of civil, enterprise and official martial arts competitions also emerge in endlessly. The martial arts in the Loess Area learn both skills and killing skills, which is the fundamental reason why the imperial court and the emperor abdicated in just four years.

Now, the high-rise buildings in the Loess Area intend to go further and set up a new standard.

Since ancient times, literature has no first place, and martial arts have no second place. The large-scale events planned in the loess area have no plan to hide their talents and keep a low profile. They are directly named the world's first martial arts competition.

Of course, such news has not affected the competitors in the loess area far away from the old continent. Xu Yichen did not go to see today's competition. The head of the African delegation asked him to have lunch with him.

Silas always felt that he was a caster. He should wear a gorgeous robe representing the caster's identity, with various types of magic runes painted on it. The belt should be wide, and huge magic stones should be inlaid to store magic power. He had to hang a chain around his neck as thick as he could. He had to wear a ring on his hand, and he could not hold his fist.

But the reality told him that he couldn't feed the casters. They could only wear simply processed fur, hold large rough leg bones, and bind almost pristine magic stones with animal tendons as wands.

Silas has always felt that his image is closer to the shaman of ancient times, rather than a caster full of knowledge.

So the first thing Silas did when he arrived in the Europa empire was to buy himself a caster's robe, the cheapest one, with no rune, no belt, no necklace or ring.

He only has enough money to buy this robe, but it doesn't mean that Silas is not strong enough. In fact, as the leader of the Africans, he is also one of the seed players in this glorious battle spirit competition.

Silas can control the wildest magic energy and cause the greatest damage on the battlefield. Only those equipment full of the atmosphere of wilderness can withstand the rough grinding of the Africans.

After four or five years in the game world, sometimes Silas forgets that he used to be the head of a high-level laboratory. Under his hand, he was in charge of a large number of research laboratories and doctors.

It is only when calculating those energy contacts that Silas remembers his identity as a scientist. He lost 46% of his body tissue in an experiment. In order to save his life, the alliance of Africans had to put him in a special survival capsule. The emergence of the game world is a place of liberation and exile for him.

This also gives Silas the chance to become the highest level caster in the Africans.

"Nice to meet you, Xu Yichen. I studied in the loess area for three years when I was in University." Silas took the initiative to reach out and shake Xu Yichen. Facing the giant, he gave a little pressure: "I will meet you on behalf of the coalition government of Africa."

Xu Yichen sat on a chair specially brought by the waiter. This restaurant was the place he visited most often in Shabak city. After destroying four chairs, they finally prepared a stronger and more suitable chair for themselves.

"I've received orders from a few big names to cooperate with you when necessary." Silas flipped through the menu, and the hand-painted pictures on it matched the marked price, which was exquisite and expensive: "sorry, it's your treat today, isn't it?"

Xu Yichen nodded. Today's meeting was arranged by Xiao Zhengjun. The relevant departments seem to be planning some big surprise. They are gathering strength. Huang Laoxie is also sent out of the city to meet with representatives of some local military forces.

Among the local army leaders who are really fighting with Lao maozi, only villains like Huang Laoxie are most suitable to meet them.

Silaston immediately showed that we were good friends and ordered seventeen or eight dishes to send the waiter away: "so, friends in the loess area, when and what do we need to cooperate?"

"If we do it to the Europeans, you do it." Xu Yichen succinctly said a sentence: "so simple."

Silas is not much surprised, after all, with the strength of players in the loess area, in addition to the host initiative, what other forces need them to ask for help.

In recent years, the cooperation mode between Africa and the loess region has always been the same, asking less and doing more. Before the accident, Silas was also a middle-class, and was a staunch Pro Chinese. He immediately nodded, reached out and touched Xu Yichen, saying that he fully understood: "don't worry, I'll keep an eye on it. As long as you move your hand, I promise that my brothers will follow immediately."

"Now that we are standing together, can you give me some inside information?" Silas glanced at the waiter in the distance, frowned and asked, "is there really anything wrong with EU's dimension reduction plan? You don't know my situation. In reality, I'm just a piece of rotten meat floating in the nutrient solution. Although the life here is not so good, I'm at least complete. If I hadn't been alerted suddenly, I would have reduced my own dimension last week, saving the country money and making myself easier. ""It's just a matter of doubt at the moment, and we'll soon know the result." Xu Yichen looked at this rather optimistic black man and laughed. He got up to check out and left: "I wish you a happy meal."

As soon as Xu Yichen turned around, he sent a message to Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun through the player's message: "the Africans I've met, I need all his information. If he has any problems, send someone to check it immediately."

Although there is no chaotic smell on the other side, Xu Yichen still feels a trace of abnormality on the other side.

Soon, Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun got all the information of the player. For the loess area, it is more convenient to check the information of the joint staff of the afalika than that of his own. Sometimes, they need to apply for the security level, and the database of the alliance is completely open to the loess area.

Silas stone, a standard aspiring African scholar, would have done well in his field if not for the accident a year ago.

Now, the special service of the relevant departments in Africa is rushing to the medical institution where his life support module is located.

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