The Goddess of Sword’s Journey Across the Stars

  Chapter 1313 Call of Fate

   "Boom!"

  Chu Qianyang was still wandering outside, when he suddenly heard a loud noise inside the house, his face changed suddenly, he didn't even care about the temper of the big devil, he rushed in in a hurry: "Boss!"

  The door of the house was not enough for a young man to hit it with a club, and it flew directly, and the scene in it was immediately clear.

  The head of the west area leaned back on the recliner, looking at him with a bad expression.

  Chu Qianyang quickly glanced around, but saw nothing, and turned his head to meet Father Shangfeng's gaze, feeling a bit ignorant after realizing it.

   "Ah..." He said awkwardly, "You, are you doing well?"

  Father Feng glanced at the door that had to be turned several times before landing, his eyes became more dangerous.

   This appearance reminded Chu Qianyang of the fear of being dominated by demons, he shivered suddenly, turned around and ran away without saying a word: "Excuse me, goodbye!"

   Fleeing far away in one breath, Chu Qianyang remembered what he was doing this trip, but he didn't dare to go back, and said melancholy: "Could it be that this is the call of fate."

  He didn't know what he saw before, but he felt the need to verify it.

  Although Xiao Jiu is not around, the identity of a distinguished guest of Tai Le is still quite useful in Eternal Age.

   Regardless of what the other party's purpose is, let this peace be maintained for a little longer.

   Taking advantage of no one's attention, Chu Qianyang climbed over the wall and slipped away.

  Xue Manxing, who was hiding at the side, saw that he was gone, so Cai Siha said angrily, "A bunch of lunatics."

  …

  Because of the appearance of Tai Le, the imperial city presents an appearance of stability. With such a powerful foreign race in town, it is rare for the neighbors around Wangu to settle down.

   Only in the demon forest has there been no confrontation with gunpowder.

  Feng Jiu had seen Tai Le's team stationed in the imperial city from afar, they were very strong.

  Their talent display is quite different from that of the human race. To put it bluntly, if Tai Le wants to, even if Yu Tian is his own, everyone will be powerless.

   But Feng Jiu was not very wary of Tai Le, this alien race tended to be more peaceful, and had a good reputation in Interstellar.

  Wan Gu should pay more attention to the fact that the act of attaching to Tai Le exposed them to the sight of more alien races.

  Even if in the eyes of these alien races, Wan Gu is not as good as an ant that is easy to be crushed to death, it does not prevent that there are things that both Tai Le and Nagli miss.

  If the news spreads, there is no guarantee that no foreign race will take tough measures.

  They don't care about what will happen to weaker races.

  Taylor intends to make friends with Wan Gu and will not reveal it easily, but Nagli is hard to say.

  Just looking at Nagli's various behaviors in the West District, there is no goodwill.

  Even if there is Tai Le restraining him, it will only be a short period of peace.

   is an illusion, so I look for an opportunity to uncover it.

   "Friends of the audience, friends of the audience, the ultimate showdown between genius mech makers will be broadcast here from time to time!"

  Feng Jiu silently appeared on Tong Lin's arena, hidden in the crowd and no one could recognize him.

  There are only two figures on the big screen in the arena.

  The boy who has grown up has focused eyes, fiddling with the parts in his hands like his arms, and his movements are so fast that people can't see clearly.

  The audience who were originally watching the excitement were full of surprise.

  Even if they don’t know much about mecha manufacturing, just looking at the picture in front of them, they know that such methods are definitely not weak.

  Although Tong Zihao's speed is not slow, his movements lack a lot of wanton calmness and ease.

  Because of the sense of urgency around me, the mecha, which could have been completed in a few days, has now begun to take shape.

  Let the cadets watching the game look dignified.

   "Tong Zihao is not ashamed of his title as Master Delai."

   "Why do I look at Tong Lin more relaxed, is he not dedicated?"

  "We have all seen his methods. He is indeed a good mechanic, but making mechas is another matter. You can't succeed just by looking good."

  People disagree.

   It’s just that Tong Lin couldn’t hear him, so he wanted to end the competition quickly so that he could have a few meals with his family before going to Taile.

   And others, are not important.

  But in such a fast-paced contest, Tong Lin suddenly stopped without warning.

  (end of this chapter)