The ion reconnaissance aircraft is the most proud asset of Ram Wenda in San Lorenzo. It was obtained after countless years of hard work and many achievements.
At this moment, it was handed over to Canglan, which shows his expectations for Canglan.
"Famous people are very generous."
The man in charge of driving the talisman machine turned back to Cang Lan and said.
"I also want to ask, is this also a guard-level one?"
Canglan received a certain amount of treatment while on the ground. Now his whole body is covered with bandages, and only his head can move slightly.
It seems that the herbs I have been taking these past few days to strengthen my body have been in vain again.
Cang Lan originally thought that as long as he completely absorbed these herbs, his body would at least reach the level of the heroic spirit.
It's a pity that he met the damn Golov, which damaged his meridians, and the medicine's power dissipated along with the rupture of the meridians.
However, seeing that Gong Yangle's strength has improved so much, even though he can't use Zhan Jue, he is still naturally invincible in terms of fighting skills. However, the suppression of his realm and the backwardness of his weapons and equipment prevent him from being able to use it.
But Gongyang Le solved it with a few simple moves, which made him really satisfied.
With his mastery of controlling gods, he can make a name for himself in the talisman world.
After all, it is his own work, and Canglan is happy from the bottom of his heart.
Of course there is the most important point...
Gongyang Le saved himself in time.
What's the point of becoming famous if you've been killed by Golov's knife? All the talk about eradicating violence and bringing peace to the good is all nonsense...
"I'll turn on the super-acceleration module. We'll arrive at your escort ship in about twenty minutes and get ready for them to dock."
Canglan said weakly: "Do you think I can do as you say...in this state?"
The man turned his head and glanced at Canglan's miserable state, then realized that he had made a mistake.
But it was too late, the elder sister on the other end of the communication device was already angry.
"Well, Zhu Xingwen! I asked you to take care of my brother. Are you ready to serve me as a servant?!"
Zhu Xingwen felt that his eardrums had been stimulated by the biggest injury in his life, so he took off his headphones when he was about to go deaf.
He collapsed on the table and chair with a pale face.
"Canglan, what is the relationship between the eldest lady and you?" Zhu Xingwen asked sadly.
Canglan felt a slight sense of superiority in her heart at this moment. At this moment, it was not a bad thing to feel that she had more sisters.
It’s over, I’m addicted to eating soft rice...
The speed of the ion reconnaissance aircraft was too fast, and after turning on the super acceleration mode, it flashed past at a speed that could not be observed by the naked eye.
Canglan lamented that he had lost two and a half flight packs, but at this moment, the reconnaissance plane easily covered the entire distance.
The technology of the earthly talisman world is really close to the magic of the heavenly talisman world.
In the world of heavenly symbols, people in the realm of magic symbols use natal scrolls to achieve changes in reality through the medium of thoughts and spells.
If Bi Ru Canglan wants to return to the Altar of Knowledge from Baiyun Stream, she only needs to write on the natal scroll:
Go, Altar of Knowledge.
That's it. After the text is integrated into the picture scroll, it will consume a certain amount of mental power according to the difficulty of the spell to complete the handover between ideal and reality.
But now, people in the Earthly Talisman Realm have begun to catch up with the capabilities of the Heavenly Talisman Realm by studying the talismanic weapons, armor, and tools. If given enough time, maybe one day they can catch up with the Heavenly Talisman Realm with the momentum of the Earthly Talisman Realm chasing after them. Talisman Realm.
At that time, the Earthly Talisman Realm will no longer need the protection of the four major Talisman Realms, but will assist the Talisman Realm to fight against the extraterrestrial beasts.
Realize the integration of Linlangxing’s defense line.
Of course, these are Canglan's assumptions. What if the human race is exterminated at a certain point in time?
Uh... I can't even think about it.
At the same time, it was the early morning of the third day after the orphanage time.
San Lorenzo also welcomed the rising dawn.
But as the Window to the West, a place where the strengths of all walks of life converge, this city is destined to be unrest.
At the former site of the Fox Theater, the Quantity Talisman Car stopped here, and men in suits and sunglasses stepped out one after another. They took out their weapons and stood in order according to their own camps, gradually forming a tripartite force.
"Hey! Brother Matt, long time no see!"
Among them was a bald man with a green dragon pattern on his brow. He put his hands in his pockets and spoke to the shirtless man opposite.
The man named Matt placed the cigar in his mouth on the tray handed by his hand, exhaled a puff of light white smoke, and said with a smile: "Who did I say is here? It turns out to be little brother Stanley!"
After saying that, he opened his hands, walked to the other person, gave him a bear hug, and the two hugged each other.
After a brief exchange of greetings, the two of them looked at the man in the other direction.
The man did not spank with them, but looked at them coldly from a distance.
"Damn it, Zong An, you little brat! You still dare to come here, right?" Stanley pointed at the man and cursed.
Matt on the side also had a cold face, and it was obvious that these two people were very unhappy with Zong An.
"You two are coming to divide the property of the Fox Theater. Our family has a big business, so why can't you participate?" Zong An spread his hands and said with a disdainful smile.
"The Fox Theater belongs to us from Xicheng, you shameless Donghuang man, get out of here!" Stanley took a few steps forward, walked up to Zong An, pointed at him and said.
At the same time, the younger brothers behind Zong An also raised their weapons and gathered around, and Stanley and Matt's men were not vegetarians. Seeing this situation, they all helped their boss to support the scene.
For a moment, there was quite a sense of tension.
"You said that I, a Donghuang native, cannot hold a share of the industry, but I want to say that you don't deserve it either!"
Zong An looked at Stanley coldly and replied.
Seeing that Zong An still dared to choke him back, Stanley couldn't bear it anymore and was ready to take action to make him remember a little longer.
But Matt on the side stopped him and said expressionlessly: "Don't worry, listen to what he has to say."
Zong An also smiled slightly when he saw Matt's attitude and said: "Brother Matt knows the overall situation and understands the general situation, unlike a dog in human skin that can only bark incompetently."
Stanley was about to get angry at this moment, but then he thought that he was playing into the opponent's hands by being angry.
He gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "What can he say?"
"First of all, it is not suitable for our three families to directly come up to divide Master Gang's territory." Zong An motioned to his men to put the guy down, while Matt and Stanley also motioned to the younger brothers of each family to step back.
Zong An continued:
"You know, the news of Father Tie's death has been witnessed by everyone in the city, and there is a death certificate from the church, but Master Gang! What kind of person is Master Gang? Anyone who knows sense knows that Father Tie is nothing more than a piece of straw, relying entirely on Master Gang's face to support him. Place.”
"I'm not surprised at all that that good-for-nothing Father Tie is dead. It's even reasonable. But Mr. Gang, you can't see anyone alive or dead. Are we going to divide people's property in such a disrespectful way?"
Zong An looked at the properties under the jurisdiction of several Fox theaters not far away and motioned to the two of them.
Because of Gang Ye's methods, even if the two leaders were not the most powerful generals, they were killed, but the industry was still operating healthily without being greatly affected.
And if the three companies are so anxious to separate, aren't they afraid of Fox Theater's dying counterattack?
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the three bosses all know this.
"So, I think this matter should be discussed in the long term. At least we need to know the whereabouts of Master Gang. Whether he is dead or alive, I want to make it clear!" Zong An sat on the high chair given by his younger brother, sipping a sip of tea and closing his eyes to rest.
Stanley, who was originally extremely irritable, calmed down after hearing this. What the Donghuang man said was quite reasonable.
"Then what do you think we should do?" Matt asked.
When he and Stanley saw that Zong An had sat down, they would no longer stand stupidly. They came out of the platform square, which was the temporary meeting room of the three families.
"It's very simple. Those who do our business only talk about two words - rules."
Zong An stretched out his finger and drew:
"I propose here that for a period of ten days, the three companies are not allowed to take action against each other, let alone the Fox Theater. If they violate it, they will bear the retaliation from the other two companies alone."
Stanley retorted after hearing this: "Ten days! Who can give you ten days? Ten days, don't talk about me, my little brother is anxious to divide the land!"
After that, he turned around, raised his hands and punched upward, shouting to his men: "Really? Can you hold it back? Hahaha!"
The men behind him also started to boo each and every one, using nonsense words to describe it.
Matt frowned slightly at this moment and signaled Stanley to stop.
He turned to look at Zong An and said: "These ten days are indeed a long time, and there are long nights and many dreams. Does the sect master have a better way?"
"Yes, there is, but I have to ask Brother Matt to come closer and tell me this."
Zong An said with a smile on his face.
Matt didn't think much, so he nodded and leaned towards Zong An.
Zong An also stood up slightly, indicating that the other party did not need to get up. He leaned towards Matt's ear, opened his mouth slightly, and whispered.
Stanley on the side had his ears wide open and couldn't hear what the two of them said. He couldn't help but feel anxious and scratching his head.
After a while, Zong An returned to his seat with a smile on his face, while Matt was full of doubts. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Stanley and said: "Brother Matt, what did this little brat say to you? Why? You still want to carry me?"
Zong An saw the situation and said first, "I just suddenly felt that the method was immature, so I didn't say anything yet."
Matt also nodded in agreement after hearing this: "Yes, yes, we didn't say anything."
"Bullshit! Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Matt! I'm talking to you in such a condescending manner because of your prestige in the A7 area. Don't be so shameless!"
Stanley stood up, smashed the wooden chair to the ground, and left angrily.
Seeing Stanley being so arrogant and unreasonable, Matt became even more angry and cursed:
"Calling you a three-year-old kid is just a compliment! You're a piece of trash, how could the church think of sending you here?"
Seeing that only himself and Matt were left in the scene, Zong An took a jar of blue and white flowers from his subordinates, put it in Matt's hand, and said with a smile: "Brother Matt, this is the fragrant tea that I just tasted. It feels like The taste is extraordinary, so I took the same material and sealed it in a jar as a gift to you, which is disrespectful."
Matt held the heavy blue flowers in his hands, and the faint fragrance of Zong An's tea cup drifted into his nose. His original intention of declining was gone at this moment.
He said with a smile on his face: "Master of the sect, I will accept your wish, brother. I bought a new batch of goods a few days ago. I think you, the sect master, have been doing business for ten years and it is time to expand." The scale has been expanded, and this batch of goods should be able to help you.”
The two bosses were also opening up to each other at this moment. Invisibly, the two were involved in each other, and they were both infected with each other's elements.
Stanley, who angrily returned to the church camp, put his legs on the desk, dialed Hall's rune machine, and then began to say:
"Boss, can you give me a set of talisman armor? I want to go and deal with Matt and Zong An's family!"
Hall was driving the Fu Ji on the way to intercept Cang Lan. When he saw Stanley's message, he thought that the Fox Theater property had been taken over, and thought that he finally had a good thing to report.
But after Stanley finished speaking, he almost lost control of his hands after listening to it, and the Fuji did a big somersault in the air.
Hall said angrily: "What did you say? Tell me again!"
Stanley was startled there, and immediately jumped up from the office chair, stood up straight, and said to Hall respectfully: "Matt and Zong An have already expressed their intention to form an alliance, so I want to approve the last one." Put on the talisman armor and I'll go deal with both families."
Hall suppressed the anger in his heart, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Then...then...?"
"Then I can eat Master Gang's property and honor you, boss!" Stanley said cheerfully before he realized the seriousness of the matter.
"Didn't I arrange it? You must integrate with the local forces! Don't feel superior just because there are people behind you!" Hall said coldly.
Stanley explained a little aggrievedly: "They are so shameless, boss."
"Then you have to bear with me! Are you pretending to be a boss now? Don't you know that the gang who finally got rid of the studio had to rely on local forces? Can you be able to compete with the studio?"
Hall felt that things had not gone smoothly for him since he came to the central province, and there were things going wrong everywhere.
Upset yourself.
"Give me half a day! You must restore the relationship with the local forces to what it was before!"
Hall gave an ultimatum and then hung up the rune machine.
Listening to the "beep beep" sound, Stanley still said in confusion:
"The church really has a lot of things to do. It obviously has the strength to solve them all, but it still takes so much trouble to do them."
"Hey, I can't understand!"
And here, Hall drove the escort-level talisman machine and finally caught up with the escort boat of Canglan and others.
Seeing Cang Lan who had returned to the team, his heart skipped a beat.
I thought it was already a step too late. As long as destroying the escort ship before Canglan returned to the passage, it would be a meritorious service. But if he destroyed it after returning... not only would there be no merit, but he might be able to let Black kill him.
But he couldn't think too much at this moment. Thinking of the frustration of the past few days, he gave the final order.
But just when he prepared the ion weapon and combined with the air defense system, he prepared to deliver a devastating blow to it...
That talisman escort boat was obviously locked.
Just disappeared into thin air.
