"Mo Chen, the old principal, the person you are talking about is a person with silver armor and a long spear?" "The gun is correct." The old principal looked at me with a weird expression: "It is recorded in the history books. But how did you know?" "Me?" I smiled bitterly. "I know him!" Of course I have heard of it, not seen it. Because he and my master belong to the same old family. It is said that the genius of my master’s generation "knows?" The old principal came to be interested: "How do you know him? Know that he is like a holy fighter when we were young. Ask me now at this age, how old are you and how did you know him?" the old principal asked with some curiosity. This time I changed my posture and adjusted my clothes: "Old principal, would you mind listening to me tell you a story?" I asked with a smile.
"When Mo Chen's name began, I don't know. I only know that he is superb with a gun. My instructor said to me, "There is a ghost and a god in the Nine Dragons, and the power of the ghost and god is nothing!" It is that the reputation of the gun god Mo Chen has reached such a point. It is a pity that he lost his voice when he was 60 years old, and disappeared at the point where he often stayed on the gun cliff." "End?" "End!" I Smiled slightly. The old principal rubbed his hands and said, "Do you know what you said, I don't know!" You know that there is a ghost. I secretly said: I was talking about Mo Chen that my master told me when I was in China Mainland. At that time, Mo Chen hadn't come to the lava continent yet!
"By the way, old principal, do you know what happened after Mo Chen entered the Star Luo Forest?" I asked curiously. Because I know that if Senior Mo Chen is in this world, I think maybe I can ask him for some advice. "I don't know." The old principal replied very simply: "It is recorded in the history books that the lava calendar is 233 years old. After Mo Chenwu Sheng entered the Xingluo Forest with one shot and one shot, there is no news." This old thing is not bad in the history books. . "Then the principal knows there are people in Xingluo Forest?"^
"Yes, of course. Xingluo Forest is a gathering place for elves and dwarves. They are located in the southeast of Xingluo Forest. Going southeast of Xingluo Forest is the Lianyun Mountain Range and Lianyun Great Volcano where the dwarves gather. Land." Really? Wait until my strength reaches the seventh level. I went to Xingluo Forest. Because I always have an intuition, Senior Mo Chen must be alive, maybe the answer lies in the Star Luo Forest!
"Okay, go back to the original question. Boy, can you tell me about your troubles?" The old principal seemed to be very interested in my troubles. "No need for the old principal. I think I understand!" I stood up and bowed sincerely to the old principal. "Master principal, the kid retire first." I turned and walked out of the old principal's office. Because when I learned that Senior Mo Chen was also here. I decided on my position: to be like Senior Mo Chen, a powerhouse on this continent. Promote the prevalence of ancient martial arts. It's not in vain that I came to this world for a while! I thought of it proudly.
They come, the security. That's me, right? I laughed while thinking and walking.
In the principal’s office, the old principal took out a sound transmission crystal: "Hey, die Mo Chen. Did you know. Today I met a kid who used the same martial arts skills as you! Could it be that this kid also came from you? Is the Huaxia Continent where the strong in the mouth is rampant?" It turns out that nothing the old principal told me before is false! Still pretending to be ignorant in front of me. If I am present. I'm afraid it will just explode, right? There was silence for a while in the sound transmission crystal opposite. The middle-aged man in the video seemed a little surprised. After a long time, he said: "It must be my Chinese descendant who knows that trick! Do you still know me? Could it be that old undead apprentice? Hehe." He muttered to himself, the middle-aged man raised his head to the old man. The principal explained: "If you can, take care of him. Don't let him be distracted by other things. Also, did you tell him that I was in Xingluo Forest?" "That's natural!" The old principal laughed. Replied. "How many years. I have finally waited for someone who can inherit me. I hope he won't let me down! Old stuff, thank you very much. If everything is fine, I will practice first." The reaction directly cut off the sound transmission crystal.
This middle-aged man is Mo Chen!