Chapter 221 Before the game, who is she? (Update 3)
After Lin Zhen finished all this, he called out to Hansen over there: "Hey! Time to go!"
Hansen had just lured out a crab and killed it. After hearing Lin Zhen's call, he ran over reluctantly: "Lin Zhen, the crabs here are delicious. Do you want to take some away?"
"You can take them. I already have more than a dozen."
Lin Zhen had long discovered the deliciousness of the crabs here. Each one weighed nearly a ton, and the crab roe and crab meat inside made Lin Zhen indulge in his gourmet addiction.
The ancient god ring that was stripped from Yue Feng had a huge space and was absolutely vacuum, so it could preserve food.
There was only a black ghost parked there alone in such a large space. Since it was idle, Lin Zhen collected a lot of crabs and put them in it, waiting to eat them later.
Hansen’s space ring is not as big as Lin Zhen’s, so there is not much space left after putting only one crab in it.
"Let's go. This is really a failed mission. I can't beat you at all. No wonder the eldest lady told us not to accept missions from the East. Lin, are all the warriors in the East as strong as you?"
Lin Zhen glanced at Hansen and said, "I'm just a special case."
"That's not bad. If everyone is as strong as you, we won't have to fight in the God of War Arena. We can just declare China number one in the God of War Alliance."
Two people took off into the air and headed straight for the entrance of Wudalianchi.
When Lin Zhen went out, he looked back. There were still three volcanic lakes behind that had not been explored. There were better things in them, but he didn't have time now. He could only come back after the preliminaries were over. He hoped that by then, there wouldn't be too many people here.
******** The two walked out of the entrance of Wudalianchi. Hansen looked around first, but didn't see Alice's aircraft. He scratched his head in embarrassment: "Alice didn't come to pick me up. She's really unfriendly."
He even walked up to the guard and said, "Hey, pervert buddy, did you see a white flying craft coming?"
This guard was the same guard who had been there when Lin Zhen and Hansen came in. It was his turn to be on duty again this month. When he saw Hansen, he angrily asked, "What a pervert!"
"You are a pervert. It's a good thing you didn't tease Alice last time, otherwise you would have turned into mud by now."
The guard then remembered who Hansen was. "Ah, that Western girl you're talking about. She came here more than ten days ago, but when she saw you didn't come out, she left again. She also told me to tell you to call her and said that you took the mission privately, and you'd be dead when you came out."
The guard said this, somewhat gloatingly.
"Oh! What went wrong again? It wasn't my decision to take the mission privately. If it fails, you're going to blame me. Why didn't you wait for me? Forget it, I'd better make a call." Hansen took out his cell phone with a sad face.
"You can make the call, but you have to think about how to explain it to your accomplices."
Hansen nodded: "Lin, it's okay that I can't complete the task, but I failed. Alice will definitely take action against you next. She is a ninth-level war god, much stronger than me, so you must be careful."
"It doesn't matter. A warrior's life is a process of constantly facing challenges. I'll just wait for her to come."
"Okay, then let's meet in the Arena. You must not be eliminated too early."
Hansen began to call Alice and asked her to pick someone up. From Hansen's tone, Alice seemed to be nearby and said she would be here in a while.
Lin Zhen didn't want to meet the other killers, so he took out the Black Phantom and flew into the air amid Hansen's shouts of admiration.
After returning to Ice City, Lin Zhen did not fly back into the city, but landed outside the city, then walked into the city, slowly walking on the streets of Ice City.
It was a pleasant autumn day with clear skies and pleasant weather, and the streets of the Ice City were crowded with people.
Lin Zhen was walking in Dongcheng District, which is the world of warriors. Promotions about the God of War Arena could be seen everywhere on the streets.
"Support the Ice City players. The Ice City God of War is about to shine all over the world!"
"Raise your hands and pray for the Ice City God of War to help them pass the preliminaries smoothly."
"The owner of the hall will personally go into battle, it will definitely be like a tiger among a flock of sheep. The owner of the hall, Tong Yuehu, has expressed his intention to personally participate in the God of War Tournament!"
"A journey of a thousand miles tests a horse's strength. Please support Liefeng Ma Yao."
"Doron, the God of War of the Wind, the hope of Ice City!"
"The king has returned, please support Xin Ruhai of the Dragon Slaying Martial Arts School!"
"Light and shadow..."
There are posters everywhere on the streets, and each martial arts school has large posters of its own players.
Under each poster, there are many warriors’ signatures and their own blessings, hoping that the player can achieve good results in the God of War Arena.
Lin Zhen had nothing to do now, so he walked slowly, looking at the posters one by one.
Tong Yuehu’s poster is at the front. As the owner of the No. 1 martial arts gym, he receives the most attention. Although many martial artists are unhappy with him, in the face of such an unprecedented global competition as the God of War Arena, most people choose to support him.
Behind Tong Yuehu are the two generals Heng and Ha, Ma Yao and Wei Li, who are also two very powerful war gods. These are the three chariots that Liefeng will participate in the competition, and they mainly rely on these three to achieve good results.
Of course, in addition to these three, there are dozens of Fierce Wind Gods, who also have more or less supporters, but their popularity is not as high as these three.
After passing the Liefeng publicity area, the next one is the Changfeng publicity area.
The first poster of Changfeng features a warrior with a deep gaze, a ninth-level war god in his early thirties, named Duolong, who is the main force of Bingcheng Changfeng.
Lin Zhen still has some impression of this person. In the battle when the Ice City Base City fell, the Changfeng warriors led by him fought for many days and fought their way out before the city fell. They were very brave in that battle and were very impressive.
Also in the next promotional area, Xin Ruhai from the Dragon Slaying Martial Arts School was also a ninth-level war god. He was responsible for covering the retreat when the Dragon Slaying Martial Arts School evacuated, and his feat of killing nineteen A-level mutant beasts in a row was also shocking.
Lin Zhen had some impression of some of the remaining martial artists in the martial arts school, but he simply couldn't remember who some of them were. He estimated that they were not outstanding.
Walking all the way to the promotional area of the tenth martial arts gym, Lin Zhen saw Bikong's poster.
There was only one lonely poster in the blue sky, with a full-length portrait of Lin Zhen on it.
"Bikong Lin Zhen must have achieved good results."
Lin Zhen was a little confused by this dry sentence. Couldn't Yang Jianying come up with a better word? For example, defeating the Russians that day or something like that?
But when he thought that the Russians they defeated were also recruited by Bikong, Lin Zhen could understand Yang Jianying's dilemma.
Looking around, there are thousands of war gods participating in the competition from Ice City, and only Bikong is the poorest. Those from the military and the church are much stronger than Bikong.
Although Lin Zhen felt that he was younger and more handsome than those war gods, he had no aura at all in this lonely corner.
Lin Zhen walked to the poster and found that there were many names left below it.
"Come on, Lin Zhen. I'm rooting for you."
“I hope Lin Zhen can reproduce the glory of the general period and fight for a qualifying spot for Ice City.”
"What Liefeng doesn't want, join the traitorous martial arts gym of Bikong, Lin Zhen will die!"
"What can a junior war god do? Bikong is useless, and Lin Zhen is useless."
Some people were blessing, some were cursing. This was how Lin Zhen had been practicing martial arts since he started. He didn't care much about these things. He just took a look and prepared to leave.
But before leaving, he suddenly stopped.
In one corner of this poster, there is a line of beautiful handwriting.
"Perform well, I'll be waiting for you at Tianya."
This line of small words is inconspicuous in the corner and cannot be seen unless you look carefully, but it is certain that it was definitely not written by a man.
The handwriting reflects the personality. A girl who can write like this must be a good girl.
Lin Zhen took a look and couldn't imagine who wrote this line of words. From the tone of voice, it seemed like it was written by someone he knew.
But after reading the contents of the handwriting, Lin Zhen was confused. Who was waiting for him at Tianya? Where was Tianya?
"Maybe she's a female fan with a dream. After all, I'm so handsome."
Lin Zhen smiled, turned around and left the martial arts hall area, preparing to go home.
At this time, a little girl came over timidly and said, "Big brother, do you want to buy a copy of the God of War Atlas? Many of the masters of this God of War Arena are listed in it."
Lin Zhen lowered his head. The little girl seemed to be only seven or eight years old. Her life seemed to be a little difficult and she was not well dressed. Her pair of big dark eyes reminded Lin Zhen of a deer in the jungle.
She was holding a stack of books in her hands, which introduced the contestants of this year's God of War Tournament.
I don't know who produced this book. With the popularization of the Internet now, many things can be found online. This kind of book will definitely not sell well.
But looking at the little girl's expression, Lin Zhen still squatted down and said, "Then I'll buy one. How much is this book?"
"One hundred yuan a copy."
Lin Zhen took one and handed the little girl a thousand-yuan note: "These are all for you. Go home early."
The little girl shook her head: "No, Weiwei can't ask for more money from others, one hundred yuan is enough."
Seeing the little girl's persistence, Lin Zhen smiled and took out a 100-yuan note and handed it to Weiwei: "Weiwei is really good, a good child, remember to maintain this character."
"Yes, thank you, big brother. Just now, a very beautiful big sister said the same thing to Weiwei."
"Really? Is it that beautiful? Where is it?" Lin Zhen asked casually.
"The elder sister left. She left on a flying vehicle. She signed here before and bought Weiwei's book."
The little girl pointed casually, but Lin Zhen was stunned.
Because the place the little girl pointed to was exactly the corner of her promotional poster.
Weiwei took the money and skipped away, but Lin Zhen took a deep breath.
What a pretty, pretty girl! Who is she? I will update the first chapter today, for the thirty monthly votes from the book friends! Two extras appear in this chapter, Duolong is the helmsman of this book (League Secretary Duolong), and Xin Ruhai is the helmsman of this book (Liang Bo Xin Ruhai).
(End of this chapter)
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