Zhang Ze pinched his chin and thought to himself: "I wonder, what is the wasteland world outside the Pure Land like? Is it really as full of radiation as the legend says?"
Hundreds of years have passed since the nuclear war. Logically speaking, the nuclear radiation should have subsided or even disappeared. But why no one went out is also a mystery.
"I knew you would come!"
Suddenly, the door of the living room opened, and Gao Xiaohong and Liu Jinyue walked in. She was smiling and said, "Please let me introduce my summoned body, Mr. Liu Jinyue."
Golden Years walked over, shook hands with Li Youyou first, then walked up to Zhang Ze and stretched out his hand with excitement: "Hello, adventurer with SSS talent skills, it's an honor to meet you!"
Logically speaking, Golden Years is not young at all, so he shouldn't be so excited.
However, SSS-level talent skills are so rare that no one has ever seen them. They are just legendary talent levels.
Now, this legendary figure is standing in front of him alive. Even though he is no longer young in his golden years, he still feels a rush of blood.
There is a saying that goes well: "A man becomes a boy when he grows old!"
Gao Xiaohong wisely brought Li Youyou to the other side, creating a space for Golden Years and Zhang Ze to get along alone.
After hearing what Golden Years said, Zhang Ze was stunned for a moment. He was surprised that Golden Years could actually see his talent level.
Yes, almost everyone knows that Zhang Ze possesses [Summoning Technique], but not many people know that [Summoning Technique] is an SSS-level talent. Many people still think that it is an SS-level talent.
Therefore, Zhang Ze was surprised when Golden Years could directly tell Zhang Ze's talent level.
"How do you know that my talent level is SSS level?" Zhang Ze did not feel any malice from Golden Years. He stretched out his hand to shake the other person's hand and asked curiously.
Golden Years did not hide anything, saying: "My talent skill is SS level [Eye of Prophecy]. I can see the future of any target, but only people with a higher talent level than me can't see through it. And you, I can see well……"
"I understand, you judged that my talent level is SSS based on this situation, which is interesting." Zhang Ze nodded slightly and said: "Actually, your talent skill is also very powerful, SS level [Eye of Prophecy], you can predict everything... …”
Speaking of this, Zhang Ze suddenly had an idea in his mind. He wanted to get Liu Jinyuan to join the group!
To be fair, the [Eye of Prophecy] from Golden Years is too powerful!
If he is by his side, when fighting the enemy, Zhang Ze can predict the enemy's opportunity and strike first!
Not to mention invincible, that's pretty much it.
So Zhang Ze was moved, and he wanted to try to persuade Golden Years to join his team.
However, when Zhang Ze expressed his thoughts, Golden Years shook his head and refused.
"I'm sorry, I appreciate your kindness, but I can't accept it." Liu Jinniu smiled apologetically, looked at Gao Xiaohong, and said with doting in his eyes: "My most important person is here, I can't leave her behind. .”
Zhang Ze pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, I won't force you, but if you change your mind, you can come to me at any time."
"Okay." Golden Years and Zhang Ze shook hands in a friendly manner.
To be honest, Golden Years admires Zhang Ze very much, not only because Zhang Ze has SSS-level talent and skills, but Zhang Ze's character makes him feel very good.
It is very rare for a person with powerful abilities to be so plain and easy-going.
Ordinary people might have raised their tails to the sky and used their nostrils to look at people weaker than themselves.
Therefore, if he had not met Gao Xiaohong in Golden Years, he would definitely be invited to join Zhang Ze's team and take risks together.
"Daddy, how was your chat?"
At this time, Gao Xiaohong pulled Li Youyou over. When Zhang Ze heard her address to Golden Years, a trace of surprise flashed across his face.
"Could it be that in this golden age, like Hangover, I will become a lost person?"
Golden Years smiled and said: "We had a good chat. Mr. Rakshasa is a very excellent...summoner. I believe that he will help Miss Li Youyou become a powerful summoner."
Zhang Ze also asked Li Youyou, "How was your conversation with Miss Gao?"
Li Youyou said happily: "Sister Gao is very patient. No matter what questions I ask, she will answer them carefully for me. I think she is a very reliable person."
Zhang Ze didn't know Gao Xiaohong very well, but she left a good impression on Zhang Ze. Coupled with the golden years, Zhang Ze felt that these two people could still be trusted.
If he misjudges and these two people want to secretly harm Li Youyou, Zhang Ze is not someone to be trifled with!
Gao Xiaohong took the agreement from Li Youyou and said, "If Ms. Li has no objection to this agreement, then we will sign it. I wish us happy cooperation in the future."
Zhang Ze learned from Gao Xiaohong that after signing this agreement, Gao Xiaohong's company will have the right to decide the exclusive naming rights for Li Youyou when she competes.
If a client wants to use Li Youyou's reputation for advertising, they must negotiate further with Gao Xiaohong's company. The advertising fees earned later will be divided 40-60 between the two parties.
Li Youyou has 60%, and Gao Xiaohong’s company has 40%.
Zhang Ze is quite satisfied with this. After all, he and Li Youyou don't know much about this industry. Having someone who knows how to take care of it saves them both worry and effort.
Professional matters should be left to professionals.
In this way, they can devote themselves wholeheartedly to the game, and Gao Xiaohong will transfer the money directly to Li Youyou's account.
"Although we have signed the agreement, there is something I need to explain in advance." Gao Xiaohong checked the signature of the agreement and said: "Because Yoyo has only fought four battles now and is still a junior summoner. Although the games are all exciting, but Fame is not enough."
"So I can't guarantee that clients will come to me right away. You have to be patient and at the same time, try to win as many games as possible and play more exciting games!"
Having said this, Gao Xiaohong looked at Zhang Ze and said: "Mr. Rakshasa, the followers you summoned are very interesting. Many people are interested, so you'd better summon different followers to help you fight in the game. This will It improves the viewing experience of the game and at the same time keeps everyone fresh about you, which is conducive to attracting customers.”
Zhang Ze nodded. He had summoned different followers in battle these few times, but the clown never appeared.
We had a great time communicating and the few hours passed quickly.
Before leaving, Zhang Ze glanced at the map on the wall and asked Gao Xiaohong: "Miss Gao, I would like to ask, is it really impossible to survive in the world outside the Pure Land of Paradise?"
Gao Xiaohong was startled for a moment, then shook her head and said: "The official statement is that they cannot survive, but there is no evidence, and the official does not allow anyone to go out. The reason is that they are afraid of being infected by unknown bacteria..."
"But..." She pondered for a moment and said, "I heard that someone once ran out, but never came back. He may have died outside."
"That's right..." Zhang Ze nodded thoughtfully.
After leaving Gao Xiaohong's company, Zhang Ze and Li Youyou walked on the streets of the wealthy district. Li Youyou looked at the clean and tidy streets and the majestic tall buildings, and his heart was full of longing.
Compared with the dirty slum area where she lived, the rich area was a paradise.
"Brother Zhang Ze! I have to work hard!" Li Youyou waved her fists, pursed her lips tightly, and said as if she was working hard: "I want to live in a wealthy area with my parents and my younger brother. I want to Let them live a good life!”
Zhang Ze smiled and said: "With me here, your wish will definitely come true. Tomorrow is Sunday, and we can participate in the competition again. Come on!"
"Yeah! There are still six games left, and I can advance!" Li Youyou nodded vigorously: "Come on!"
…
Imperial City District, the King's Palace.
Groups of richly dressed nobles stood guard outside the palace, each stretching their necks and looking into the palace, with various expressions on their faces.
These hundreds of nobles were clearly divided into two factions: left and right. From time to time they cast hostile glances at the people on the opposite side, almost treating each other as their own enemies.
Ying Hai was surrounded by the nobles around him and looked at his brother Ying Su opposite him with cold eyes. There was no brotherly affection in his eyes, only hatred and hatred!
The old king is terminally ill, and the results of the consultation by the four famous doctors of the Pure Land are not ideal. Everyone has been notified to be mentally prepared.
The question now is, after the death of the king, who will inherit the throne of the Pure Land?
Ying Hai secretly inquired about the news from the king's favorite princess. After the woman collected millions of his jewels, she told him that the old king needed a powerful heir to rule the Pure Land of Paradise.
As for how to determine strength, the old king did not say.
"Let the two of us duel?" Ying Hai thought to himself: "Although my summoned body's combat value is only three thousand four, which is one thousand three thousand lower than Ying Su's summoned body, but..." He hummed: "I There is a way to defeat him!"
Ying Su, who was opposite, seemed to notice Ying Hai's gaze and looked towards him. The two brothers looked at each other from a distance. Ying Hai's gaze was aggressive, while Ying Su was calm and calm, as if he didn't want to conflict with his younger brother.
The confrontation between the two finally ended after Yinghai changed his gaze.
Everyone waited for another half an hour, and four famous doctors came out of the palace one after another. Their faces were serious, because the old king's condition was getting more serious and he might not live for more than a month.
Yinghai and Yingsu came forward at the same time, wanting to know about their father's condition. At this time, the ministers around the old king said to them: "Two princes, the old king invites you in. There is something to explain."
Upon hearing this, both of them immediately understood that this was to explain the funeral arrangements, and they immediately followed the ministers into the palace to meet their father.
After passing through the palace gates, Ying Hai and Ying Su strode into the palace, and both knelt down in front of the old king and listened to his teachings.
On the dragon bed, the old king's face was sallow. He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at his two sons, and then handed them an edict.
Konomi dismissed everyone in the room, and then quietly closed the door, leaving only the three of them.
An hour later, the two princes walked out of the palace together with their ministers. All the nobles gathered around them. The ministers took out the old king's last edict and read it out in front of everyone. Everyone could hear it clearly.
After that, the scene immediately started to boil.
"What? Let two princes duel with the champion of the Summoner Tournament. Whoever defeats the champion will inherit the throne?"
"My God, how could the prince participate in such a barbaric game? Is this decision of His Majesty the King too childish?"
"Yes, if something goes wrong, wouldn't it be a loss for the country? A loss for the people?"
"Hey, this is His Majesty the King's order. Who dares to disobey it?"
"I don't know who of the two princes can defeat the champion and get the throne..."
…
Listening to the discussion of the nobles below, Yinghai felt extremely depressed. He guessed that the old king would decide the successor through fighting, but he did not expect that he would let the two brothers duel with the champion of the competition. !
That was the champion who had fought his way up from thousands of summoners! Absolutely powerful!
Take Yang Wu, the champion of the last championship and the current captain of the Yinghai Guards, for example. His summoned body combat value is as high as 9,000!
One person can fight three and win!
Therefore, the old king's decision made Ying Hai unable to understand. Is this the choice of heir? Was he trying to kill his two sons?
Of course, as a prince, the opponent would definitely not dare to make a heavy move, but if he loses the game under the spotlight, does the royal family still want to lose face?
While he was thinking wildly, Yingsu next to him suddenly said: "Brother, my father is actually doing this for the good of both of us, and for the future of the Pure Land of Paradise."
Yinghai was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly and said: "I think it's to embarrass us, right? Don't you know what the strength of the champion of the competition is? Go ask your guard captain Tang Yuan, is he superior?" What is the fighting value of a current champion? What is the fighting value of you and me?"
He cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, you can't beat me at all, okay?"
Yingsu sighed slightly, shook his head and said, "Brother, you still don't understand my father's true intentions..."
"Okay!" Ying Hai interrupted him and said angrily: "Don't you just want to say that you are smarter than me and know my father better than me? Huh, he has issued an edict, and now you have nothing to say. After using it, you should think carefully about how to defeat the champion and get the throne!"
After a pause, he said coldly: "Ying Su, I will decide this throne!"
After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and walked away with his subordinates.
Yingsu looked at his brother's retreating back and shook his head helplessly: "Brother, you are still so impulsive..."
He waved, and one of his men came to him and whispered: "The eldest prince."
"A while ago, did the people captured by the advance team speak?" Yingsu asked.
"No." The subordinate shook his head.
"Sure enough, he is a tough guy." Ying Su nodded slightly and said, "Tell the people in the Criminal Department that no matter what method you use, I must pry his mouth open!"
