Two months later, Armenia, Freetown.

As one of the most prosperous cities in the Federation of Amersted, this is the most populous city on the western continent. It is also the most diverse city.

With people and immigrants from more than 70 countries, more than 500 languages ​​are spoken here.

Has the world's most developed subway network, providing 24 hours of uninterrupted service.

As one of the economic, cultural, financial and political centers of the entire western continent, this world-class city has great influence. Once known as the center of the entire world.

But no matter how prosperous, there will be dark corners.

Just outside Liberty City, in a huge warehouse, countless audiences roared excitedly. In their center is a cage surrounded by barbed wire. In the cage, two strong white men are fighting each other.

Underground black fist, where fighting fighters from all over the world gather. Most of them participated in a fight for money. Among them, luck is good, you can gradually become famous, and even be invited to regular fighting events, earn enough money, and finally retire safely.

But most people with bad luck can only disappear with one's pain and a small appearance fee.

I saw that with the roar of the surrounding audience, the battle on the field became more and more fierce, and a boxer was suddenly hit on the head by a boxing, followed by a stormy offensive. When he fainted on the ground, he had completely lost consciousness.

After ten seconds, the referee raised the winner's hand. It was a white man with a height of more than two meters, a marble-like muscle, a beast-like face, and a roaring lion tattooed on his back.

The audience yelled when the referee raised his arm to declare victory.

"The Lion King!"

"The Lion King!"

"The Lion King!"

In the lounge, the black boxer with the nickname "Lion King" was loosening the bandage on his hand. At this moment, a black man laughed and walked into the lounge.

"Hey. Jason, we won again. This is your appearance fee." Then, the black man handed a stack of money to Jason.

Jason just accepted it silently and didn't say much. But the blacks didn't care, he had long been used to Jason's indifference, as long as the other party could fight. To help him make money, he doesn't care about the other person's personality problems.

The black man patted the muscles on Jason's back and said with a smile: "Jason, my brother, you must not have thought of what happened. I'll tell you the good news, MMA invited us. Hahaha, I have already ordered it Get ready for the plane tonight. Playing a game there will cost you 100,000 yuan alone. "

As he spoke, he patted the muscles on Jason's arm, his face full of excitement.

But Jason sighed when he heard the news. Lightly: "Sorry, I'm afraid I can't go to MMA."

"What?" The black man looked at Jason puzzledly. "What a joke? But MMA, even if you lose, you can win 20,000 a game, my brother. Besides you win."

Jason replied indifferently: "I have already booked a ticket for this weekend, and I am going to Daxia. I am afraid this is my last game."

"Just a joke?" The black man looked at Jason inconceivably, and suddenly screamed, "Damn, shouldn't you really plan to participate in what kind of fighting contest?"

"The world's first unlimited fighting contest. I want to see it." Jason's face showed a look of hope.

The black man yelled and shouted, "Are you stupid? Really believe in those magical, witchcraft things? I heard that there are no toilets in Daxia, maybe you got infected as soon as you got off the plane. What virus died. "

"It's superpower. It's not sorcery." Jason didn't explain too much. This era, the western continent. In particular, the people of the three great powers have a natural sense of superiority in the Eastern world. Both in official propaganda and in their own impressions, the East. A country that is always poor and backward.

Some superpowers and other things rumored some time ago are also a sign of their superstition and feudalism.

Looking at the black man still complaining, Jason shook his head, put away his backpack, and walked towards the lounge. He also did not know what the East was like, and what Daxia looked like. He didn't know for sure whether superpowers existed.

But anyway, he wanted to give it a try. Just to gain more power, to gain power sufficient to dominate their own destiny.

Every cell in the body is pursuing a powerful feeling that ordinary people cannot understand.

...

Tianjing, airport.

Amidst the crowds, a 14-year-old teenager was looking around intently. Whether it was a steady flow of people or the magnificent airport lobby, all kinds of advanced facilities have never been seen in his hometown. Yes.

Behind the teenager was a thin, middle-aged man who looked a little malnourished. The man touched the boy's head and said happily, "What about Xi Lan, what about Tian Jing?"

"Much better than ours, Master. But there are so many great guys." The teenager's eyes showed a hint of curiosity and excitement, and he kept walking on some black and white people. Each of these guys seemed to be powerful, and his eyes were full of indifference and alertness.

Junior Xilan said with some excitement and some anxiety: "Are they all participating in the unlimited fighting contest?"

"It shouldn't be all." Middle-aged man: "We belong earlier, and next week is Li Anping's ascension ceremony. It will be another two weeks before the fighting contest." Sniffing his nose said, "These guys have a strong **** smell, I'm afraid it's for the ceremony."

Xi Lan nodded, seemingly understandable, and suddenly asked, "Master, can we watch the ceremony?"

"Of course not." A young man in a suit and leather shoes and glasses ran over from the back. When he heard what Xi Lan said, he immediately refused and said, "Be careful, this is Daxia, don't mess. Speak and lose the decentness of our star. "

This is Star's diplomat who accompanied Xi Lan and his master. As the southernmost small landlocked country on the eastern continent. Star is perhaps the poorest of the southern territories.

The emperor of this term was a person who admired the masters and admired the strong. Unfortunately, the Star State was weak and had few masters. The strongest were only two people with the fourth level ability.

After hearing about Anping's unrestricted fighting competition this time, he just wanted to host one in his own country, and then sent the champion to participate in the Daxia competition to win a good place.

Apparently, Xi Lan and his master were the people sent in this situation.

The diplomat kept yelling at them: "You remember, when you meet someone who comes to pick up in Da Xia, don't talk, just give me everything.

Also, do n’t use your powers arbitrarily. This is Da Xia. Do n’t mess with me and make diplomatic disputes.

Also note that don't always look at the west, look like you have never seen the world. Remember to respect the customs of other countries, respect their traditions, and do not interfere with their internal affairs. These have been repeatedly emphasized before the flight. "

Although Xi Lan and his master did not refute, they were absent-minded and did not know how much they heard. However, they have been repeatedly educated about the inability to use the ability at will.

Since Li Anping disclosed the existence of capable persons, everyone in Daxia knows that there is such a thing as superpowers in this world. The management of superpowers is also more severe than before.

It can be said that all local superpowers in Daxia are strictly monitored.

However, they also received more benefits after being controlled more strictly than before.

The first is that all capable people will participate in the training. Among them, the best talents will be assigned to the legendary academy city supervised by Li Anping himself, receiving the most elite education, and directly joining Daxia Lark after graduation. When they are studying, they will subsidize more than 100,000 yuan per month. .

Those with the remaining abilities will be assigned to join the schools of the abilities of the nine royal families based on their aptitude, qualifications, and various examinations. After graduation, they will join the police or the violent institutions such as the military. Of course, there are some who are completely unsuitable for combat and will be elected to civilian positions.

It can be said that since last year, those in Daxia's native land could either belong to the government or be put in prison.

There is a little bit unwilling to work for the government, sorry, the government will give you a generous subsidy and benefits, but your entire life, under the supervision of the government, go abroad, go abroad, etc., more It is necessary to report in advance.

Of course, Xi Lan guessed that there must be some hidden ability in the Daxia, but such a thing as a capable person will have thoughts as long as it breaks through to the first level, unless you have been hovering at the zero level all your life, otherwise the exposure is sooner or later Things.

Just then, a Daxia official came up to them with a sign to pick up the plane. After seeing it, the diplomat immediately greeted him with a smile and happily talked to the other party.

Although Xi Lan had learned a little Daxia in advance ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, but Star was close to Baiyue, and the official language was always Baiyue, so she didn't understand what they said.

I only saw the diplomat who was arrogant. He nodded his head, chatted a few words, and followed behind the other.

He turned back and shouted, "You two, can't keep up quickly."

"Remember, after staying in the hotel for a while, don't run around casually, remember to report anything."

As for the game, he didn't mention it. The two in front of them may be top masters in Sta, but when they come to a big country like Daxia, they are like masters and clouds, and they are endless. He has no expectations of Xi Lan's ranking.

Xi Lan shrugged and didn't take it seriously. He swept aside again, not knowing when, some staff in blue and white uniforms appeared faintly around.

Seeing the other party ’s uniforms, Xi Lan heard the master beside him mutter, “People with big summer finches?” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets , Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read.)