"Alone? Is this a mystery?"

Al looked at the back of the house in confusion, and then continued to move forward without caring: "Forget it, I agree for the sake of money. Can someone come to help me lead the way?"

At this time, Cheryl, who was behind, looked at Allen's back, felt inexplicably panic, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Alan, you promised me in the car!"

Al Weilun turned around in disbelief and looked at his sister firmly. The eyes seemed to be telling, how could you have such a strange idea? Then he waved impatiently, which meant that the latter would feel at ease.

Cheriel calmed down, then looked at Cao Yue in front of him with a funny look: "Does your young master want to recruit Al too? How could he have such a ridiculous idea?"

Cao Yue sighed secretly, but had a cold look on her face: "How could it be ridiculous? Is my young master not having this strength? Before there is a result, Miss Cheryl should not make a conclusion lightly."

"Yeah?"

But not only was she not angry, she smiled sweetly: "Then I'll wait for the good news here, it's only three hours anyway. Is there a free lounge here? I want to have a nap here."

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Al Weilun soon arrived at the martial arts hall directly behind the other hall. When he stepped in, he found that the building, which was so wide that it was almost endless, was simulating the desert environment. However, it was empty inside. Only five kilometers away, there was a young man standing in the center with his hands in his arms, looking at the yellow sand that could not be seen at the end.

"You are Zhang Changzhi?"

Al Weilun flew up with his mind power, and in a moment he arrived in front of Zhang Xin, looking down at the handsome boy below: "If you invite me for 20 million to convince me to join the Majestic Group, then I advise you not to waste your words. As compensation, I will guide you some methods of martial arts or mental power cultivation. You are not too detrimental to S-level private lectures."

But the white knight then saw this "Zhang Changzhi" and looked up at him with a strange look: "You blocked my sight!"

Then the next moment, Al Weilun felt a dazed mind. When he woke up again, he found that he was standing beside "Zhang Changzhi".

What exactly happened?

He couldn't help but feel surprised, thinking to himself, shouldn't he be on the front of "Zhang Changzhi"? Could it be that he made a mistake? He was standing on the side of this guy before?

At this moment, the boy below seemed not satisfied: "You come down, I actually don't like talking to people with my head raised."

When Al Weilun heard this, he was secretly happy and thought to himself that I, the White Knight, could you say that you must come down?

But after another trance, he found that he was already standing on the ground.

This time, Al no longer doubted and looked around with implicit fear and suspicion. The same thing happened twice in a row, and he would never think it was a coincidence.

However, in his opinion, "Zhang Changzhi" would never have the ability. Perhaps there is another top mind master lurking in this martial arts hall with unknown abilities and overall strength surpassing him.

"I don't like when I talk, others look around."

When Zhang Xin spoke again, Al Weilun could no longer move his head and could only look directly at Zhang Xin.

"Is it surprising? In the eyes of outsiders, a guy with social phobia has the most advanced mental power and the best genetic martial arts in the Earth Federation today. This is incredible, right?"

At this time, Al's forehead was covered with big beads of sweat, and his casual shirt was soaked in sweat. His eyes were filled with incredible expressions. He looked at Zhang Xin's almost substantial energy, and the vastness that pressed him down to the spot and firmly fixed his mind.

What level is this guy's mental power and genetic martial arts level? The only thing that can be confirmed is that this guy's strength must be far above him!

Is it 2S? No, with such strength, as long as the combat skills are not too bad, then 3S level is possible.

"Do you know why I went to play online games?"

'Zhang Changzhi' continued to look ahead with a slightly sad look: "It just feels that there is no opponent in this reality at all. With my talent, who can be the enemy of the entire Earth Federation? This world is so calm that I even want to destroy it. I really don't know what I can do. Brother Al, you must understand this feeling?"

Al Weilun thought he could understand a ghost! But at this moment he felt that the pressure on his whole body was heavier, making the bones all over his body make a crackling sound. His throat seemed to be blocked. Al wanted to speak, but he could not speak at all. He could only look at Zhang Xin's body with great shock, the increasingly powerful and powerful spiritual energy, and the almost substantial mind power that filled this void.

"But the situation is different now!"

Zhang Xin's lips slightly raised, not only showed a little interest, but also a hint of fanaticism: "Although I don't know who is going to attack our Shenwei Zhang until now, I can feel that my opponent is very strong this time, so even if I am, I can't guarantee that I will win. So Brother Al, I urgently need help now-"

At this moment, he finally turned around and looked at Al Weilun with a sincere look: "I have read your information and found that you have spent 700 million and 100 million yuan in the past two years in the Holy Fire Mercenary Group to cultivate talented combatants and build a reserve system. So I think Brother Al, you must have noticed it too?"

Al's eyes were slightly bright, and he was staring at Zhang Xin with a steady eye.

The amazing strength this man showed before only shocked him, and there was nothing else. But the next few words from "Zhang Changzhi" really moved him.

It turns out that there are still people in this world who understand him!

"There are too many undercurrents lurking in this world. The turbulent era may be coming."

Zhang Xin smiled with a smile, and while dissipating all his energy and thoughts, he stretched out his hand to Al Weilun: "The only thing that mortals can see is often the world in front of them, and they can't understand the vision of the wise. Brother Al, I wonder if I, Zhang Changzhi, are you lucky to sit with you to watch the world's storm, or build a new world together?"

Al Weilun's face was already flushed and he couldn't help himself. Instead, he used the etiquette of the knight's loyalty to the lord, stroked his right hand and knelt down on one knee to Zhang Xin: "My king! This should be the honor of me Al Weilun!"

Seeing this, Zhang Xin couldn't help but feel secretly happy, but forcibly suppressed it. He raised his hand solemnly and calmly, attracting a long sword from the weapon stand in the distance and placed it on the shoulder of Al Weilun.

"So today, I enthrone you, Al Weilun, in the name of the honorary Duke of the Federation, to be the court knight of Zhang Changzhi! Sorry, Brother Al, due to the limitations of federal regulations, I may not be able to provide you with a fief."
Chapter completed!