Long Live Summons!

He arrived early to arrange Zhonghua, just received a message, and with the elderly Blacksu and several other nobles of Silver Maple City, drove out to greet him.

He saw the scene from afar.

I was going to do it, and I took Ginky, who had high toes.

But when I think about it, this shameless little man, who was more comfortable with his own revenge from Titan classmates, let it go.

He was deeply afraid that Yueyang, the Oriental Hidden son, would be angry and immediately comforted: “Jinqi is a clown, make him proud for two days. Only after the judging conference will he know who the champion is! Brother Titan, if you can transfer the creativity of the Holy Grade Goose Pen a little bit in terms of figurines or puppet beasts, Ginchy doesn't deserve to lift your shoes, what is he..."

Zhonghua is definitely qualified to despise Jinchi, and he doesn't think that Holy Grade Goose Pen is a weak R&D.

It's a holy grade, directly creating a spiritual holy treasure. Who can do this?

And it's still on a goose pen.

You really think it's that simple? If you want to go deeper, Titan, the owner of Star Diamond Castle, can now develop the Holy Grade Goose Pen, can you develop the Holy Grade Fighter later? Who would dare say no? Is he the one who can make a sacred treasure out of goose wool pens? Is he the one who can laugh? I'm afraid it's the one with no one in his eyes. If he hears about this, he'll be intimidated!

“It's okay, this kind of person, I've seen too much.” Yueyang shook his hand, saying he didn't mind. Vengeance must be avenged, face must be fought, but it is not necessary to say publicly that it will only be done in the future.

“If the Titan brothers need it, Zhonghua is willing to do everything in its power to help the Titan brothers develop their figurines.” Zhonghua was going to pull up Yueyang, the Immortal descendant.

“Thank you first, and when you look at the puppets, you'll be surprised.” Yueyang's calm expression and answers made Zhonghua ecstatic. Surely he was right. As a descendant of the Oriental Immortals, he would only develop a holy grade goose pen.

He just hasn't started yet, don't think he's really bullied! Although the evaluation has not yet arrived, Zhonghua can predict that Jinchi will be tragic.

And this time, it's going to be a terrible loss!

In order to please Yueyang, Zhonghua also told the story of Wan Demon and Yang Feng's participation in the evaluation.

The headmaster listened to the slight consternation and immediately thanked Zhonghua sincerely. He thought this was really a timely intelligence. Yueyang students also thanked him. In fact, he had already obtained ten times more detailed intelligence information from Prince Ming Zhu, and no one would thank Zhonghua like him! On the face of it, Yueyang had to think about countermeasures to get rid of Zhonghua's entanglement.

For all the demons and burns attacked in secret, the headmaster and Teacher Ormond both have a bit of pressure. After all, they are super powerful players at the same level as Ji Sun Sun, Zhonghua, etc., and must not be taken lightly.

Luckily for them, Titan students not only developed the first generation of flying fighters, but also developed the following three types of flying fighters.

And the biggest advantage is that, thanks to the efforts of teachers throughout the school, the first Strike Flight Fighter has been completed.

With it.

Even if the Magic and Flaming Feng's fighters are stronger, they can create undefeated ground.

Moreover, the clandestine attacks of Wan Demons and Fung Feng are not without merit. At the very least, they can remove a number of obstacles for Titan classmates. For example, Jinchi, who claims to have developed strong magnetic warriors, encountered Wan Demons and Fung's 'flesh warriors’ and ‘fiery warriors’. The strong magnetism is useless, and he doesn't know what the expression will be?

Shortly after the students arrived, Prince Pearl also hurried to join us.

As for Late Twilight, Prince Pearl said he was forgetful, still surrounded by many beautiful women, could not get away.

It is estimated that formal evaluation will take at least three days.

to get here.

Yueyang also doesn't care if he doesn't arrive late, as long as Prince Pearl comes, it's better if he doesn't... Of course, this can't be said in front of Prince Pearl, otherwise he will be ‘corrected’ by the Golden Hammer. Yueyang pretended to be a good student and took Prince Pearl to see the headmaster, indicating that he wanted to go out to Baiyu Book Town with Prince Pearl and take a short vacation.

The Principal naturally agrees.

And he seemed particularly relieved to be accompanied by Prince Pearl.

After deliberately and inadvertently questioning Prince Pearl about his late friend in the Gem Valley, the headmaster also gave Yueyang a crystal card with two hundred Tianjing on it, saying that it was money for Yueyang classmates and Prince Pearl to go out to eat and shop.

“Principal, you are truly the best Principal!” Lord Pearl grabbed Yueyang's crystal card and said he was in charge of the finances himself.

“You are too stingy to buy anything, you don't care about money, you come and go, give it back.” Yueyang did not agree.

“Idiot, who's as big as you are, spends a thousand days crystallizing!” Lord Pearl will never give.

“I'm buying materials!” Yueyang is naturally justified.

“Now is not the time to buy materials, so I'll take care of the money.” Prince Ming Zhu insisted and received the support of the headmaster. He smiled and persuaded Yueyang: “Little Titan, if anyone cares about money is a good thing, let Prince Ming Zhu take care of it for you! When you grow up to be my age, you'll realize that there's someone around you who cares about it, and it's actually the greatest happiness of my life! ”

“I don't understand...” Yueyang classmates are stubborn and look like a goose.

“Ha, silly boy, go, don't let it cost you. You see what you want to buy, you want to eat, you use it, as long as you're happy! Go on, young people can't stay in the house and do research all the time, they have to have a life in addition to their own business! Although the rating is close now, combining labor and pleasure is still necessary to relax. Go, go!” The headmaster suddenly saw his children and grandchildren playing amongst their knees. The original harshness stopped, and the haze of being provoked swept away. He looked at Yueyang and Prince Mingzhu as they fought, and his eyes filled with compassion.

Out of his schoolhouse, Prince Pearl gladly dragged Yueyang around.

There are dozens of buildings at the top of Tianping Mountain.

Much more fully functional than the average city, the number of people who maintain ancient towers is too small, walking in the streets, empty, almost half a day without a human figure.

Prince Pearl did not mind at all, pulling Yueyang to visit the rare ancient architecture and sculptures.

For a few taverns and luxury clubs that are slightly lively because of the tourist rating.

I'm not very interested.

Played for half a day until the twilight grew darker and more excited.

Along the way, he kept arguing with Yueyang, as if he were a natural enemy, but with a smile on his face, it was strange.

“I'm hungry. Find somewhere to eat!” Yueyang touched her stomach, indicating that she couldn't wait to go back to the student's house for dinner, and went back so late, the student stayed there and definitely didn't leave any food.

“You know how to eat!” Prince Pearl gave him a white eye. If other people turn their eyes, it must be very ugly, but Prince Pearl is different. Those two eyes gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. When they do such an action, they not only look, but they are also very moving. Yueyang can't help but stop watching, and his footsteps are stagnant.

“Stupid again, let's go, you stupid goose!” Prince Pearl's reaction to Yueyang seems angry, but seems happy and contradictory.

“If you call me a goose again, I'll cut you loose.” Yueyang is very angry.

“If you don't scream, don't scream. Go, go inside and eat. You know nothing but what you eat!” Prince Pearl dragged Yueyang into a tavern that looked pretty clean. If you look at the name, Tianxiao Tavern, the tavern here, is not owned by the merchants, but by the people who are proud to open it, and it doesn't offer all kinds of services like a regular tavern. Here, there is only one thing to offer, which is food. Guests want alcohol and must also be adults to be eligible to buy it. They are less than eighteen years old and do not sell it. For example, Yueyang, who looks younger, asked the waiter about his age.

“What look? Pearl looks younger than me. Why don't you ask?” Yueyang students protested heavenly to the same extent as Tian Dynasty protested foreign bullying.

“I've had it here the last time!” Prince Pearl was very happy to see Yueyang eat.

“What's wrong with being young?” Yueyang is depressed.

“Young, in a way, is immature, and naturally not 100% good.” Prince Pearl smallly hit the road.

“Better than old and ugly. By the way, I forgot to ask, how old are you this year?” Yueyang suddenly became interested in the age of Prince Pearl, which he thought would be answered, but who didn't know that Prince Pearl was holding hands and saying it was a secret.

“Bigger than you anyway!” Prince Pearl gave an extremely vague answer under duress.

“Do you want me to call you" Big Brother "because of your little body plate and this little figure? I'm definitely older than you, so you have to call me" brother "!” Yueyang was determined not to do so.

“How can you be sure you're older than me?” Lord Pearl doesn't know where this kid's confidence comes from, so sure?

“Otherwise, I'm definitely bigger than you when I pee later!” Yueyang classmates cut off the nails to affirm.

“...” Prince Pearl stayed for three seconds before he could react. Seeing the boy's ‘I am bigger than you' look of pride, he immediately got angry. He turned his face on the spot and almost pulled out the gold hammer. Fortunately, Yueyang grabbed those hands tightly and prevented a 'devastating blow’ from happening. Prince Pearl's eyes caught fire, staring into Yueyang's eyes, whispered scolding: “Who's comparing you to that? Nonsense. Am I really angry? No, you have to apologize. Say you won't piss me off again. Come on! ”

“I understand you, ‘too small' is a little inferior, but it's okay. What does it matter to you? We're Iron Brothers! I'll teach you two tricks when you have time, so that your fighting power can be improved a lot...” Yueyang classmate with big hands on Prince Pearl's shoulder, a sincere attitude of ‘I'm your big brother, I'll cover you’.

“Thanks, keep your wolf skills!” Lord Pearl couldn't help but pour a glass of wine into the boy's nose.

“What a fool, me and you. Who is that and who is that, my dear brother? Why do I keep my skills? I must have taught them to you!” Yueyang classmates patted Prince Pearl's shoulder and smiled mysteriously: “Since your reaction, I think you may not be quite small, just a place, you don't experience that kind of thing, you just don't know what a woman is. If you've tried that taste, you'll fall madly in love with that feeling. Besides, you won't be inferior at all. Maybe you're not small at all. Next time I'll take a bath with you, I'll show you mine. Let me show you mine too. Everyone compare it...” Yueyang classmates expressed their utmost concern for Prince Pearl's physical and mental health, and are willing to learn from each other to promote each other.

“Aren't you hungry? Eat, eat, sleep!” Lord Pearl almost didn't let the boy die.

“I was kind enough to help you too!” Yueyang students were very grieved, a pathetic look of kindness struck by lightning.

“Got it. That's so annoying!” Prince Pearl took a deep breath and breathed out for a long time. It took him a long time to put up with his anger. He didn't want to be involved in this topic for too long.

Outside the tavern, a three-metre-tall, red-haired giant walks by with a woman with a tie between her eyes and a cowardly boy who is afraid to be accused. Opposite him, two more walked face-to-face, dressed only in mercenary badges, rather than upscale nobility, but with extraordinary temperament, one as king of the world and the other as wise as the sea.

And on the other street, there was a man in black sitting under a panasonic.

Mask, tall and thin.

Eyes like daggers.

In the eyes of this masked man, like a dead man, or a piece of pork on a caseboard...

* * * * * * * * * (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)