Pirate's Infinite Wings

187 That War Intent (1)

Fang Lang was a little surprised when he received Nitro’s call. He was no longer the director of the review of the association. The resignation letter was submitted for a long time. At this time, Nitro called him for help. Obviously It's because of the chimeric ants.

"President Nitro, I am very grateful to you for inviting me to become the Minister of Examination, but now I have stepped down. As for what you said..." Fang Lang thought about it, but still left some room and tactfully refused.

Only halfway through his words, Nitro interrupted: "Hey, even if you are not the Minister of Examination, you are still a professional hunter. The association needs help. You have an obligation to do your best... Although you want to say that, you are obviously right. You have no effect. In short, I will tell you the latest trends in chimera ants first."

"It's up to you." Fang Lang replied silently.

The phone conversation between the two awakened Marge. She opened her dazed eyes and looked at Fang Lang with questioning eyes.

"Trouble." Fang Lang moved his mouth and answered silently.

While the two exchanged, Nitro continued: “The chimeric ants moved from their original nest to the nearest country, which is the palace of NGL. This large-scale migration is due to the birth of their king. Another point is that when the king was born, he killed the queen, which led to a small split within the chimeric ants. A small group of division leaders led the army to leave, and they are now making chaos all over the world."

"Oh... something unexpected." Fang Lang nodded. He was not interested in this. Chimera ants are fine, as long as they don't provoke him.

Hearing this, Nitro was not surprised, but grinned, "Actually, I got an interesting piece of information yesterday, and you will definitely be interested."

"Huh...?" Fang Lang raised his eyebrows.

"I won't talk about the specifics, I will tell you the final result directly." Nitro said in a deep voice: "The professional hunter sent by the association went to the NGL Palace to investigate the situation. Because of his special ability, he luckily took the photo of Ant King. The photo, although the hunter died in the end, the photo was sent back to the hunter headquarters via the Internet."

"Oh..." Fang Lang hummed softly. He could probably imagine what Ant King looked like, because the original works were seen before, even if they were different, they wouldn't be too big.

But when he thought of this, Fang Lang suddenly realized that something was wrong. If it was just such a thing, would Nitro need to mention it?

Obviously, the appearance of the king ant is amazing to some extent.

At the same time, Fang Lang had already expected something that would interest him.

His pupils dilated slightly, Fang Lang opened his mouth, and said inconceivably, "Impossible! No matter how bad he is, he won't be killed by the chimeric ant. Even if he is at the rank of legion chief, if he wants to run, he cannot be easily killed. Grab! What the hell is going on?"

"It seems that you guessed it. That's right, the appearance of the ant king is six to seven points similar to Pariston." Nitro sighed, "How? Are you interested in it?"

This old man...a good calculation.

The corner of Fang Lang's eyes twitched, and he pondered for a moment before he said: "Yes. When will you do it?"

"Three days later." Nitro said seriously: "Although I didn't fight with Ant King, I can't underestimate it. These three days are used to adjust each other's state."

This is very straightforward. Nitro's meaning is nothing more than fear of losing to the king of ants. He plans to spend three days to adjust his energy and power to the best condition.

"I know."

"Last point, there will be a helper at that time. As for who it is, you can probably guess how much it is with your wisdom. The meeting point will be notified at that time, so I wish each other good luck."

After speaking, Nitro hung up.

He turned and looked at the wall of his quiet room. On the wall, there was a big "heart" hanging on the wall.

"Since when I have been challenged, I watched the losers give their arms... I didn't expect that at this age, I still have the opportunity to be a challenger." Nitro exhaled and sat cross-legged. On the floor.

The secretary Bins on the side comforted: "You are too modest. With the strength of the president, it is no problem to get rid of the king of ants. You are the world's most powerful person with thought ability!"

"Haha, you value me too much." Nitro couldn't help but smile, and said: "That was half a century ago, and now, the world's top five are not necessarily in the top five. Well, forget it, just... …Maybe there is no chance to fight Fang Lang, but it's a pity."

"Fang Lang?" Bins was startled.

Although he knew that Fang Lang was very strong, a little stronger than the average twelve earthly branches, he wouldn't make Nitro care so much, right?

"You are too underestimated." Nitro shook his head and smiled. "When we first met, it was on the hunter exam. On the airship about a year ago, this guy couldn't even read it back then, but , Do you know what his first reaction to me was?"

"What happened?" Binns was puzzled. He was by his side at the time. If something happened, he couldn't help but know.

"Something did happen, but nothing happened." Nitro stroked his beard and said seriously: "Although he tried to hide, he still exposed the fighting spirit in an instant. I am often challenged, so I can feel it, but Fang Lang’s intent to fight is not the kind of fighting intent to see someone stronger than himself, and then he wants to test his level. What he has is..."

"What is it?" Binns became more curious.

Silent, Nitro was silent for a long time before he sighed and said: "At that time, his fighting spirit, described in words, means'this guy is worth a fight'. Understand? A person who can't even think, Actually think I can fight him."

"Crazy?!" Binns was taken aback, completely incomprehensible.

"At first I thought so too, but later I didn't think that this guy is very clever and has a very good brain. He has areas that I haven't touched." Nitro squinted his eyes, showing a slight yearning. "That is' The power of'Extreme' has reached the extreme on a certain path."

"Swordsmanship!?" Bins thought of Fang Lang's battle with Westward Journey.

"That's right!" Nitro nodded, then closed his eyes, and began to challenge his energy.

If he had reached the extreme threshold of martial arts, then Fang Lang was standing within the extreme threshold of kendo.

Outside the door, inside the door, Nitro didn't know which one was strong or weak, but he knew that Fang Lang was at least on the same level as him.

That "this man is worth a fight" war will not be false, and Nitro could not feel wrong.

Fang Lang is a mysterious person beyond imagination. No one knows where he comes from and what his purpose is.

Maybe, from that unknown continent...

Nothing can tell, who knows the truth.

With complex thoughts, Nitro's body appeared soft thoughts.

It was golden light. In the golden light, he slowly floated up like a bodhisattva, ten centimeters above the ground, and entered a state of meditation...