The situation is just as Heidor thought.

The war in the pavilion is no longer as loose as it used to be, letting the pavilion owner sever it.

Yuna told him that every challenge in the future needs to be recorded by a machine and uploaded to the public network of the gymnastics trainer for backup.

When the challenger complains about the gymnasium in the future, the prosecutor can go back to what happened in the venue.

Black Doo's previous use of intelligent programs to cope with the challenger's behavior will naturally no longer work.

There are many other similar new regulations.

This made him a little strange, and he didn't notify him of the new regulations.

When I called Fuji Jun over there, I realized that the plan had not been formally implemented yet. Now I will take him and his gym as a test.

Yuna came over to guide him.

Also asked how he felt.

How can it be.

Feel less time to touch the fish, it must be unhappy.

Unfortunately, the times have long changed, and trainers are no longer the once privileged class, and have become one of thousands of professions.

As a sign of gradual civilianization and adaptation, it is no longer a monopoly in a world where the cultivation of elves mainly depends on time and perseverance, and the proportion of money is relatively small, and it does not require tens of millions.

Even if people cannot eventually become top-level trainers, the elves trained are far more powerful than some small caliber firearms of previous lives.

Everyone has the opportunity to hold a weapon.

The status of the gymnastics trainer has therefore plummeted.

Not as authoritative as in the past.

...

One day in the middle of summer.

Chaomeng is back.

Wearing a brown-grey ragged cloak, he was holding a yellowed book.

According to it, this is its own travelogue.

It records that in the past few years, it has encountered everything around the world, whether it is scenery, humans, or elves, all of which are inside. At the same time, the words and narrative methods are extremely clever.

Can be used directly as a story.

Heiduo felt this kind of feeling when he looked through it, which was full of complexity.

"how about it?"

Super dreams float in the air, moving slowly like in a gravity-free space capsule.

"well."

Heduo closed the book and sighed: "I can't think you have this kind of talent."

"After reading more biographies written by others, I would inevitably want to write a little." Chao Meng's tone was calm, but from the perspective of his tapping his elbow's finger and the faint expression that appeared on his face.

It is obviously very satisfied with what it has written.

Come back this time.

Chaomeng is preparing to rest in the gym for a few months before setting off to continue traveling around the world.

On the one hand, Black Duo is really happy that Chaomeng knows to come back, but on the other hand, he is curious why he does not return to Honglian Island.

To be more precise, Honglian Island is his home.

Chaomeng told him very frankly that he had been there two days ago, but found that he and Xia Bo had no common language. After a long embarrassment, he ran out.

...Generation gap.

A proper generation gap.

Moon Ibrahimovic is not harmful.

Hei Duo shook his head, subconsciously ignoring who was the one who had let Chao Meng read books and learned more.

And when he seemed to call the moon Ibrahimovic down and fight against the goods.

Chaomeng suddenly said:

"You have become different."

"what?"

Heiduo slightly stunned, immediately looked down at his chest and hands and feet.

How long has it been since this has changed a lot?

"It's not appearance." Chao Meng leaned over, and his huge eyes looked directly at Heiduo's eyes.

In its perspective, an irregular golden wheel flashed in Heiduo's pupils.

"What is that? Thinking? Connotation? Internal structure of the body?"

The latter was surprised.

Chaomeng shook his head and glanced across Black Tuo's body, finally locking in his chest.

It said: "Your charm."

Heiduo frowned, reached into his collar, took out Qianzhou wrist and two key stones, he had no intention of wearing a large gold chain, so only three things were hanging around his neck.

"Qianzhou wrist..."

Chao Meng picked up a pendant that was not large, and fell into deep thought.

It is also well-known to Al Zeus. When Heduo brought Qianzhou wrist back, he also read it.

But I didn't expect...

"There is a force inside that I can't understand."

Chaomeng looked at the black duo waiting for his reply and replied.

power?

Black Tuo couldn't help but recall the situation when the Thousand-Australian wrist pendant continued to heat up when he was unilaterally beaten by Arzeus.

However, afterwards, when he wanted to inquire about the cause, Al Zeus did not reply to him at all.

Let him study on his own, and finally did not find anything.

The amount of force of nature has really increased, but the increase is not much. Assuming the original amount is one, then it is now two.

The base doubled is naturally not high, although chat is better than nothing.

Are there any hidden benefits?

Heiduo raised his eyebrows and spoke very objectively to Chaomeng about what happened last month.

This includes situations where the pendant glows during the battle.

After listening to Chaomeng for two seconds, he shook his head, "I can't understand the moral of it, but the only certainty is that there is a huge energy hidden in this pendant."

"It's about the strength you showed before."

It is more like a posture of digging the ground to plant seeds.

It looks rather timid.

Black Tuo coughed a little embarrassingly, and changed the subject: "Well, I know. So, do you have a way to draw the power inside?"

Even Chaomeng said huge energy, then the natural power reserve in Qianzhou's wrist must not be much.

If it can be turned into its own use...

Well, it’s okay not to turn it into his own use, and he doesn’t want to be a food king.

Mainly curious.

Chaomeng shook his head.

"Sorry, I can't help, I have tried to use it to seduce it, but there is no feedback."

Power conflict?

Seeing that Super Dream could not be solved, Heduo nodded and sent it to Luo Geng for them.

These little fart children have been talking about it for a long time.

And he ran back to the room by himself, looking for a salted fish.

It happened that this product was watching a movie with Moon Ibrahimovic, using the projector that Heiduo bought two days ago, and pulling the curtains during the day to make the room dim.

"Salted fish!"

Black Tuo yelled, holding Qianzhou wrist and went straight to where the two moons Ibrahimovic were.

The salted fish was looking up, frowning when he heard Heidor's voice.

As usual, Black Duo will not find it, and at the same time, every time he finds it, there is no good thing!

really.

Heiduo squatted down, holding Qianzhou wrist in one hand, and holding the head of salted fish in the other hand. "I asked you before, is there anything wrong with this thing, why do you say it is okay?"

Even the Super Dream less than ten years old can see that there is a problem with Qianzhou's wrist. He does not believe that Logia, who was born from the birth of the earth, cannot see it.

The salted fish glanced at Qian Zhou's wrist and gave a slap in his mouth, "This super dream is really troublesome..."

With its ability to read and see, naturally it is impossible not to know that Chao Meng is back.