The night is like a green and ink curtain, and the stars are shining all over the sky.
The Yao family is full of tall buildings, arranged neatly and orderly under the vast night sky.
Within a building, the highest floor.
The senior members of the Yao family were sitting at the round table, Yao Xu was among them, and their eyes always showed awe when they looked at the person in charge.
"This matter has been settled. When Lin Tian is promoted to level six, the Martial Arts Department will return Tibia Mountain."
The leader was Cang Nitian, the veteran of the martial arts club. He had a cigar in his mouth and his eyes were indifferent.
Opposite Yaoxu, Yaohuang sat silently.
The other party seems to be the master of the Yao Family, but due to the decline in combat power, he has gradually withdrawn from the management of the Yao Family, and he has been in a state of absent-mindedness since he came here.
"Elder Cang, now Chen Guanbiao is leading the military students to take elective courses at Mount Tibia. If the Martial Arts Department directly takes away Mount Tibia, I..."
At this time, an old man from the Yao family spoke, and the other person's eyes sparkled.
"The Military Department will not blame you. This matter was done by our Martial Arts Department. Even if we want to fight, our Martial Arts Department has a reason."
Cang Nitian spoke lightly, a wisp of green smoke brushed through his hair, and he squinted his eyes.
"What's the reason?" At this moment, Yao Xu, the head of the Yao family asked.
"snort."
Cang Nitian glanced sideways at Yaoxu and said indifferently:
"Lin Tian entered the tibia world with his will and disrupted the order of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races. Now the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races has not completely cut off trade relations with the human race. However, in the past few days, the human race has purchased all the bone gold imported from the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races at ten times the price. Entered."
Cang Nitian narrowed his eyes and said bitterly:
“The Martial Arts Department purchased 500,000 kilograms of bone gold during this period, at a price of 300,000 yuan per kilogram.
This amount of money was enough to buy five million kilograms of bone gold in the past! "
His voice was loud and his eyes were angry.
Bone gold is too expensive, and humans dare not buy it during this period.
The survey ship factory under him suffered a lot of losses.
If he is like this, what about other Martial Lords?
Where is Wu Sheng?
"In this matter, even if I take my tibia back, I will still say, a little brat, really thinks he can shake the entire human race?
What is he going to do that makes all of us suffer? "
There was a snap.
Cang Nitian slapped the table hard, and the anger that had not erupted in the martial arts department was now fully expressed in a low voice.
He was so angry that he even wanted to lift up the young man sitting cross-legged on the tibia mountain with one hand and tell him to get off.
But Lu Qingqian told him not to have conflicts.
He just endured it again and again, who knows what Lin Tian is doing in the tibia world now.
If there is another big commotion, Cang Nitian will definitely sue Wu Sheng and hold a press conference to sue Lin Tian.
Let everyone know how far the military has allowed that lawless boy.
"Things that caused a stir in the world of tibia have happened before, but none of them were like Lin Tian."
Yao Xu, the head of the Yao Family, spoke softly.
The world of Tibia is the weak point of the human race. Many talented people of the human race have gone there to make trouble. Some have died, and some have paid a heavy price.
In the past few decades, the most tragic incident was that of Zhao Huanhuang.
At the peak of the fifth level, he entered the Tibia World as an invincible figure at the same level, constantly suppressing the Tibia World warriors, and even directly killed an emperor.
But in the end, he still lost and managed to escape from the world of Tibia with a narrow escape.
Once the human race wants to make a big fuss in the Tibia World, the seventh level of other races will go in and join forces to suppress it.
If the human race wants to send, they can only send level five. Isn't this just sending someone to death?
So, now there's a compromise.
"He Lin Tian is making trouble, but do you really think he can change the world of Tibia?"
Cang Nitian shouted coldly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
"snort!"
A low hum sounded, and an old man in gray clothes and glasses shouted low, with a cold expression.
He is Zhang Jingqiu, the director of the Fu Ling Department of the Martial Arts Department.
The Fu Ling Division, as its name suggests, is the department that develops one-time use martial arts and runes.
For example, Lin Tian's mental brain tempering device is actually a piece of bone gold engraved with runes.
Anger appeared in Zhang Jingqiu's eyes, and she said slowly:
“Without success for hundreds of years, why does a kid think he can change anything?
He has indeed changed. The bone gold invested in various laboratories of our Fuling Division during this period is less than half of what it was before.
Even if he has a remarkable rise, can he compensate for what our Fu Ling Division has lost now? ! "
Zhang Jingqiu cursed in a low voice, feeling very irritated.
All the senior leaders of the Yao family stopped talking.
Zhang Jingqiu is only a fifth-level spiritual master, but he is extremely crucial to the entire martial arts club, or to the human race.
The metal bombs equipped by the human military have been improved for fifty-three generations, of which the forty-fifth to fifty-second generations were all researched by Zhang Jingqiu.
The human soldiers can be so powerful on the battlefield of Shen Yun, and Zhang Jingqiu is indispensable.
At this moment, on the main seat, Cang Nitian looked at Zhang Jingqiu's furious look, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This is the effect he wants.
He seems to be impatient in his work, but in fact he is rough and meticulous.
Even if the military wanted to speak for Lin Tian regarding the tibia mountain incident, what could the military say when Zhang Jingqiu took action?
From the beginning, he was invincible.
It’s okay to make a big fuss!
Lin Tian's reputation in the human race is getting bigger and bigger, and every time he steps on the face of the Martial Arts Department, he takes off.
The reputation of the Martial Arts Club is getting smaller and smaller, which is not a good thing.
By next year, most of the freshmen will go to Military University.
The human race needs to know that in addition to Lin Tian's extraordinary talents, he also has bad things and very bad things.
A sharp arc appeared at the corner of Cang Nitian's mouth.
"What can he do, other than fool around?"
He spoke coldly.
…………
"kill!!!"
A roar of boundless rage resounded in the sky above the entire fourteenth level.
Thunder surged and the sword flashed heavily. Lin Tian raised his head and held the sword with a rainbow-like momentum.
There was anger in his heart.
He kept telling himself that he had fought enough and killed enough today.
He is a saint and can be killed, but he is not a madman.
He killed the king and exposed his own strength, all of it.
But there are still trump cards.
That blood pill, that blood pill sealed by Emperor Yun, now that the seal is loose, Lin Tian can suck it at any time.
Lin Tian did not choose to smoke. What he wanted was to leave a stereotyped influence on the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.
The next time he entered the world of Tibia, he had absorbed the blood pill and his strength skyrocketed.
Only then will there be another surprise.
Only then can you get more.
This is his plan.
This was originally the most appropriate plan.
However, there is anger in my heart.
It just so happens that he is a saint and can be killed.
On the ground, every creature looked at the person in the sea of thunder in horror, with their mouths wide open.
A king suddenly fell.
The king they respected and feared fell in an instant.
If everyone was still unsure about the strength of the human sword madman from today on, now it is suddenly clear.
