Urban Strengthening System

The priest was taken aback, and opened his mouth to shout.

But at this time, from the left side of the venue, there was a loud voice full of breath: "Hold on!"

It was no one else who suddenly shouted, but the leader of the Protoss Divine Art, Grand Duke Langwen.

Louis' face immediately became gloomy, and he looked at Langwin coldly: "Old Piff Langwin, do you want to obstruct the sacred coronation ceremony?"

"Swipe it--"

Behind the two, Ma Qiqi from the two major factions stood up.

The strong smell of gunpowder between the two sides reached its peak at this moment.

The guests below looked different.

Some shook their heads and sighed, while others showed a good show.

Longwin ignored Louis, but faced all the guests in the venue and said loudly: "As we all know, the core of the crowning of the **** emperor of our Protoss lies in the word "sage".

Only the successor can bear the word "xian", and the emperor can give in to him. "

Louis sneered and interrupted Longwin's words: "As everyone knows, His Royal Highness Perth Ang is generous and easy-going, how can he not afford the word "Yin"?"

"Huh! It's just that there is no good quality, no good quality!" Lang Wen retorted, "May I ask a prince who can't practice, what qualifications to sit in the position of successor?

Letting such a person become the new **** emperor is undoubtedly pushing my **** race into the abyss! "

"Hahaha, it's really a rotten opinion!" Louis was not refuted, but sneered in a cold voice, "It is an old calendar to require the Supreme Divine Emperor to have strong personal strength!

In this era, the emperor does not need any personal strength.

With the support of powerful technology from our Protoss Science and Technology Assembly, it can still lead the Protoss to a more prosperous future! "

"It's extremely ridiculous, all the technology is in front of the magic, but they are paper toys!" Lang Wen looked disdainful.

From then on, the point of arguing between the two parties unknowingly shifted to the stronger one between divine art and technology.

The debate on this point has been going on for a long time within the Protoss, and it has never been differentiated.

The factions on both sides also joined the dispute together.

When you look at me, the noise is like a vegetable market.

The guests underneath shook their heads, dumbfounding.

Many people looked at Lettering on the high platform.

The first grand ceremony of the dignified Protoss turned out to be so absurd and funny, and I don't know how he, the emperor still in position, would react.

Unexpectedly, Lettering on the high platform didn't seem to mind the quarrel in the court at all.

He just stood quietly on the stage, like an old tree about to wither.

Instead, Perth Ang suddenly smiled and said, "Since you can't argue, why don't you listen to a suggestion from a junior?"

The weird, noisy scene suddenly quieted down.

Many people looked at Perth Ang in surprise. It seemed that Perth Ang, who had always been compliant, would dare to interrupt the fight between the two major factions.

"What's your prescription?"

Louis was quite cooperative and asked Perth with a salute.

"It's very simple." Perth Ang Dan said with a smile: "You both use the game to determine the right to speak today, isn't it all right?"

As soon as this remark came out, Lang Wen smiled with joy, and replied without thinking: "Our Protoss Divine Art participates in the meeting and agrees with His Highness's proposal!"

The group of people behind him also smiled.

They are all high-level gods, and they have enough magic skills to trample on the feet of the otaku who only knows to bury their heads in the research at the opposite Protoss Technology Conference!

But Louis and the others are not fools, how can they let the gods of the gods participate in the meeting?

I saw Louis looking at Longwin, and suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched: "Old Longwin, everything is fair.

If it is only fighting strength, our Protoss Technology Association is indeed not your opponent.

But do you dare to confront us in a fair way? "

Long Win chuckled: "You can suggest any method, and those of our Protoss magic arts will never shrink back!"

"Then I'll say it." Louis raised his voice and said loudly: "In fact, this game is also very simple, that is, we each send one person.

As long as the people you send can use magical techniques to break the technological equipment worn by people on our side, even if we lose.

how is it? "

As soon as Louis proposed this novel way of competition, it caused a lot of surprises.

Long Win was taken aback at first, then he smiled confidently: "Why don't you dare?

Just like that! "

He suddenly left his position and said proudly: "The person sent by us is the old man myself!"

As soon as these words came out, many of the guests' drinks almost sprayed all over the place.

This old man is too shameless, right?

Who didn't know that he was the number one strongman in the Phoenix family, and claimed to be the peerless master who was closest to the barrier of heaven and earth in the entire God's Domain?

And he actually sent himself on the court without blushing!

Such a thick-skinned, worthy of the chief of the Southern First Family!

The corners of Louis's mouth twitched slightly, but there was no timid expression on his face.

With a smile, he beckoned behind him.

"The person we sent here is him!"

While Louis was talking, a figure in armor stepped out of the team of the Protoss Technology Congregation.

I saw that the armor on his body was not an ordinary magic armor.

It was a mechanical armor shining with cold metallic luster without the slightest brilliance of divine art.

There are no messy signs on it, only a strip of electromagnetic wiring deep under the armor.

The whole armor looked a little bloated, making the person wearing it look like an iron mountain, clanging to the center of the venue.

Ye Hong looked at the face exposed from the armor's head, and he was instantly happy.

The one in armor turned out to be Anubis who pitted them before!

At this time, Anubis also smiled helplessly, presumably not willing to play.

It seems that the Protoss Science and Technology Conference did not want to punish him, but delayed the punishment until today.

"Your Excellency Grand Duke, can you do it lightly later?"

Anubis grinned and smiled more ugly than crying.

"Hahahaha! I thought it was a shattering technology, it turned out to be such a broken copper?"

Longwin pointed at Anubis and laughed wildly.

"Hehe, it's not too late to laugh when you break this'broken copper'." Louis looked calm, as if he had great confidence in the armor.

The curious Yehong immediately stared at Anubis's armor outside.

At this time, the friends beside him were also discussing this unique duel.

"Guess who will win?"

"Langwin, although the old man looks annoying, but he has to admit that his title of No. 1 in the South was not blown by the wind."

"Long Win plus one."

"Hehe, Anubis seems to be crying soon."

But looking at the armor of Ye Hong, the corner of his mouth suddenly evoked an unpredictable arc.