A few days later, the convoy of the Star Luo Empire mission drove into the gate of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy.
The team was led by the dean of the Star Luo Royal Academy, an old woman with gray hair.
There were seven students in total, and the one walking at the front was a tall young man who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old, with broad shoulders, a steady pace, and a face as cold as ice.
His name is Luo Qinghan. Star Luo Royal Academy is the leader of the communication team.
They were greeted by the dean of students and several teachers. Both parties exchanged greetings in the hall with thoughtful etiquette and decent smiles.
But Luo Qinghan didn't say a word, and was still recalling certain things.
After the greetings, the dean led them to the reception room. When passing by the corridor, the dean of the Star Luo Empire suddenly stopped and said with a smile, "The facilities of your hospital are really impressive. When we first arrived at Federation the day before yesterday, we went to the Shrek Academy first. We wanted to communicate with them first -"
Luo Qinghan's brows jumped, and the old woman's arrogant face flashed across her eyes.
"--But Dean Cai of Shrek refused." Star Luo Empire's teaching director's smile faded a little, "It was very straightforward, saying that Star Luo Royal Academy's teaching level is not at the same level as Shrek's, and the exchange is meaningless."
"Teacher, why are you modifying these words?" Luo Qinghan said. The original words were much worse than this.
Star Luo Empire The teaching director hesitated for a moment and nodded.
In the reception room, tea has just been brewed.
Mu Hongchen was sitting in the main seat. After listening to the purpose of the teaching director Star Luo Empire, she smiled. Her smile was very gentle, like a hospitable host.
But what she said was not gentle at all, "Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy welcomes exchanges and discussions at any time. However, a fight cannot be in vain."
The dean of the Star Luo Empire was obviously well prepared. She put down the teacup, took out three jade boxes from Storage Soul Tool, and lined them up on the table. When the lid of the box was opened, three completely different auras surged out at the same time, making even the potted plants in the reception room tremble slightly.
"Three thousand-year-old spiritual objects." Star Luo Empire, the teaching director's voice was neither humble nor arrogant, "As a reward for the winner."
Mu Hongchen glanced at the jade box, and the smile on his lips deepened, "Deal."
When the message reached the students, Luo Qinghan was leaning against the corridor window, arms crossed, looking in the direction of the playground in trance.
Shrek The old woman's words still lingered in his mind, like a piece of shrapnel that had not been removed.
"Captain, Sun Moon has accepted it from here. Three thousand-year-old spiritual objects will be used as lottery prizes. The exchange competition will begin tomorrow."
The news that Star Luo Delegation settled in the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy spread quickly. During lunch time, the cafeteria was full of voices discussing this matter.
Some people are excited, some are indifferent, and some have already started betting on the outcome of the exchange competition.
Xiao Mu is not in the cafeteria and has not paid attention to this matter for the time being. He is in the mecha warehouse, and in front of him is a newly completed mecha.
The main color of the mecha is white, with red and blue colors outlining the edges of the armor, and yellow details embellishing the joints and breastplate. The body is tall and square, with proportions that are almost paranoid.
The iconic V-shaped antenna is erected on the head, and the blue-eyed monitor is still sharp and impressive when it is not activated. The shoulder armor is clearly layered, the limbs have clean and tough lines, and it is equipped with a standard shield and beam rifle components.
Simple, retro and clean - standing in the light and shadow of the forging platform, it looks majestic.
Na'er When I pushed the workshop door, the welding gun just went out.
"Brother! Star Luo Delegation is here!" She trotted to the feet of the mecha, looked up at the mecha, and was stunned for a moment, "Wow--, this mecha looks so handsome."
Xu Xiaoyan poked his head out from behind her, looked up and smacked his lips. "Federation's one looks much better. The one with a single color really doesn't look good."
Xiao Mu wiped his sweat with a towel and had no special reaction. "I guessed it a long time ago."
He walked to the workbench, swiped his finger twice on a floating light screen, and an artificial intelligence icon lit up, "Adjust monitoring, over there Shrek."
The image on the light screen flashed, and the image at the gate of the Shrek Academy was brought up. The entire monitoring system of Federation has been taken over by Xiao Mu.
He can already do things at home and understand the world's affairs.
The picture is very clear, Star Luo Delegation's motorcade is parked outside the gate, and Cai Yue'er is standing on the steps, with the arrogance on her face.
The voice was also very clear. After she said those few words, Star Luo Delegation's motorcade turned around and left, leaving two gray marks on the stone pavement with their tires.
"As arrogant as ever." Xiao Mu turned off the screen, "I really don't know where their arrogance lies."
He turned off the light screen and asked casually, "What did the dean say?"
Xu Xiaoyan cleared his throat, imitated Mu Hongchen's tone, straightened his face, and spoke in a mature and solemn voice, "Choose seven people and fight with them. Then -"
She paused, pointed her index finger at Xiao Mu, and smiled uncontrollably, "I want you not to hit Shrek like you did last time, neither lightly nor harshly."
Xiao Mu stopped wiping his hands for half a second.
"Is it my fault?"
Na'er nodded fiercely beside him. "That's right, didn't you let me have no fighting experience that time?"
"Isn't this an old friend?" Xiao Mu said, "It's great to have friends from far away."
Xiao Mu threw the towel into the sink and walked towards the door of the workshop. When he passed the First Gundam, the blue-eyed monitor just turned on, as if watching him off.
"I'll keep it tight this time."
Na'er and Xu Xiaoyan looked at each other. I don't know why, but when these words came out of his mouth, it made people even more uneasy.
But it's true, Xiao Mu is already thinking about how to operate it.
The fifth Soul Skill has a very high operating space.
Soon, when the competition list was posted on the bulletin board in the cafeteria, a circle of people gathered around it.
Xiao Mu, Gu Yue, Na'er, Xu Xiaoyan, Xu Yucheng, Long Chen, Yuanen Yehui. Seven names, all Power Attack System, control, but without any assistance.
Someone murmured below, "Is this lineup too tough?"
The person next to him replied, "Have you seen the opponent's lineup? Captain Luo Qinghan, Martial Soul Ice Spirit Longblade. Vice Captain Bai Shan, Heavenly Star Furnace. Qin Mo, Dark Demon Tiger. Li Fanxing, Nebula Fan. Mo Sui, Crimson Flame Thorn. Fan Zhou, Ink Leopard. Xia Zhu, Healing Scepter. I have help."
"So our side is... reckless?"
"Almost."
The next day, on Soul Fighting Arena, fourteen people from both sides had already taken their positions.
The venue is of standard arena specifications. The surrounding protective shields slowly rise, and the light blue light curtain closes overhead, dividing the venue and the stands into two worlds.
The stands were packed with people. Almost all the students from the Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy were here. People from Star Luo Delegation were sitting in the VIP seats. Changgong Yan was also there, and next to her was Lin Yuhan. She stared at Xiao Mu in the field, her fingers unconsciously holding the corners of her clothes.