Global Master

Thinking of this, Lu Wu couldn't help but shook his huge head, completely severing his thoughts that he wanted to kill Roco before he was completely broken.

Roco's figure appeared in the void.

"No distance!"

Although the secret method is powerful, Roke now only relies on the non-distance secret method to leave the range of the barren star.

The sea of ​​awning stars, endless loneliness.

If you let yourself drift here, you will definitely die here because of the exhaustion of the aura in the body.

The old man of Qi Ling didn't know when he would appear next to Ro Ke again.

"Stay steady and go!"

As the old man of the instrument spoke the light of hope and protected Ro Ke's whole body, the Three Lights Sacred Artifact gradually formed a triangular ark and flew away in one direction.

At this moment, Roco had fallen into a coma again, and the choices that the old man could make could only sense the surroundings, where the planet with the aura was recently.

The Sanguang Sacred Artifact, naturally, can only go towards the planet with ample aura.

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Day star, here is only three hours of night every day.

For most of the rest of the time, I was in the middle of the day, too. In most places on the daytime stars, the sky was filled with yellow sand.

The rare oasis area has become a place where people live on the day star.

Oasis No. 3.

There are about 50,000 humans gathered here.

According to the leader of the oasis, fifty years ago, the day star was not full of yellow sand. People could only survive in the oasis.

Fifty years ago, a star fell on the day star, and this star brought disaster.

But no one knows what this disaster is.

All I know is that because of that star, the only three great powers on the day star have fought wildly.

The result of the war was to plunge the entire planet into an apocalyptic state.

The leaders of the three countries finally disappeared silently, leaving only the yellow sand everywhere.

Today is an important day for Camp No. 3 Oasis.

Today, in Camp 3, an extremely important event will happen.

As the leader of the oasis camp, Mosha is about to abdicate, because he is over fifty years old, this position will naturally be given to younger people.

In these last days, being a leader is definitely not a lucky thing.

In addition to being able to rush to the top position when grabbing resources with other camps, he must also be able to quell all the troubles in his own camp.

It has been ten years since Mosha became the leader of Camp 3.

In the past ten years, although Camp No. 3 has not developed rapidly, the overall situation is at the forefront of hundreds of camps.

Those refugees in the desert dare not easily invade large camps like Camp 3.

In the center of the oasis camp, a high platform was erected.

At this moment, Mosha was in the most central position of the high platform, and was cheered by the people under his leadership.

Amidst the cheers, the old power is about to be over-emphasized to the new power.

It was not his son who was chosen by Mosha as the heir.

It stands to reason that no one is willing to easily give up the power that has already been obtained and flow out of their own hands.

But Mosha knows very well that although his son has inherited his brave side, it is difficult for his son to do it compared to how to organize the internal relations in the camp.

But now that after so many years of management, there are no more refugees around Oasis No. 3.

Then the rest is naturally to unite the entire Oasis No. 3 internally.

This matter can only be done by Qiu Guang, his chosen successor.

So Mosha naturally wanted to pass the position of the leader of Oasis No. 3 to Qiu Guang's hands.

Amidst the cheers of everyone, Qiu Guang stepped up from the steps below the high platform.

Mosha's eyes revealed a somewhat satisfied look.

"Today, I will pass on the position of leader to Qiu Guang, do you have any opinions?"

Although Mosha has reached fifty, in the current era, he is already an elderly person, but the voice of his opening is full of breath.

Of the people present, no one would object to it.

After all, Mosha has created his own unique prestige in the past ten years.

However, just when Qiu Guang was about to ascend the high platform.

Outside the crowd, there was a rough voice.

"I disagree!"

Along with this voice appeared a team of nearly a hundred people.

At the forefront of the team is a middle-aged man with a rough upper body.

Moqiu is the only son of Mosha.

And next to Moqiu were members of the expedition that followed Moqiu's birth and death.

It seems that they are afraid that the people on the high platform will not hear clearly. Nearly a hundred people speak at the same time.

"I disagree!"

"I disagree!"

"We disagree!"

...

Then from the periphery of the crowd, this group of people rushed in directly with iron weapons in their hands.

In the camp, there is great control over firearms, but it is naturally impossible to control all iron weapons.

What's more, to survive in these last days, if a man doesn't have a piece of iron in his hands, he can't survive.

Seeing that the expedition headed by Moqiu was approaching fiercely, a road was consciously avoided among the crowd.

Mosha's gaze on the high platform couldn't help but gloomy.

In order to avoid trouble with his son, before today, he sent out Moqiu's entire team.

Who would have thought that this group of people had returned before they were halfway there.

When approaching the high platform, Moqiu and others who were holding guns in their hands naturally stopped.

It's just a block, who would dare to shoot this, the old leader's only son?

Sure enough, when Moqiu's gaze stared fiercely, the guard with the gun in his hand immediately weakened.

"Why don't you want to rob me?"

Moqiu's voice is like an angry lion, so why is Moqiu not angry? I had just left, if it hadn't been for someone to tell me tonight's news.

When he comes back, that fellow Qiu Guang will take the place that should belong to him.

What will you be by then?

What made Moqiu even more angry was that all of this would have been arranged by his father.

When first heard the news, Moqiu just couldn't believe it.

But when he really saw the trash of his father and Qiu Guang standing on the high platform in front of him, Mo Qiu only felt that he was going to explode.

At this moment, he was about to go to the high platform and questioned his father, but was stopped by a few guards.

"I'll ask again, you can't shoot me if you dare to shoot!"

Questioning on both sides one after another, roared out of Moqiu's mouth.

This made the little guard in front of him dare not make any extra moves.

Without hesitation, Moqiu disarmed the nearest guard in front of him.

"roll!"