Skeleton?
That name sounds familiar. Could it be the guy who defeated Norton?
When Solon announced the news, the first official data was that the number of people online had dropped by half. However, this kind of drop had never made everyone happier.
Sleep, what time is it!
Everyone could finally relax!
He still had to work tomorrow!
The Skeleton Corps was rather lively. It was obvious that there were people who wanted to stay up all night. Everyone was concerned about whether it would be a duel or a group battle.
If it was a group battle, how would they find helpers? The sensitivity of these Immortal Barbarians was beyond imagination.
Early the next morning, the Solar System's CT forum had reached an unprecedented level of popularity.
The Martians, the people from the Moon, the Caragal people, and so on were all paying attention to this matter.
In fact, there were already some Kings from the Moon who wanted to help. They felt that letting the Immortal Barbarian contestants suffer in the Solar System would bring shame to the Solar System.
However, the current challenge was still at the planetary level and had not expanded to the galactic level. Asking for external help was a sign of weakness.
However, the Moon had already said that if Earth couldn't do it, the strongest King of the Moon would definitely be able to get back at them.
Was it that hard to dodge those lightning javelins?
This was also the main point of many people's doubts. This thing was not a lock-on weapon, and it was a throwing weapon. Frankly speaking, it was a weapon that had been completely eliminated. Only people with special environments and cultural backgrounds would use it. In the entire Milky Way Alliance, there were only two planets that were still equipped with such conventional weapons, and one of them was the Immortal Barbarian Star.
It was created by the special geographical environment.
The fact that it couldn't be popularized meant that the weapon had a lot of limitations.
The prince and the others were also in a bad situation. They were criticized in all sorts of ways, saying that they were experts in internal battles but amateurs in external battles. They were usually cool and arrogant, but when it came to a critical moment, they were useless.
Didn't they all like to show off their mechanics and positioning? Where did they go when they really needed to? Every single one of their movements looked like they were cramping.
This was what the insiders said, but the people on the Moon were still making sarcastic remarks. The Princes and the rest were under immense pressure, but there was really no other way. No matter how they tried to defend themselves, it was futile.
To be honest, this group of Immortal Barbarians was indeed very skilled, so it was normal for them to lose. However, if they had been more cautious and wretched, they might not have lost so badly. However, if they were too conservative in their own territory, they would still be criticized. In other words, they were not as skilled as the others.
On the same day, the date of the duel was decided. All that was left was to choose their teammates.
The Immortal Barbarians no longer fought one-on-one battles. What era was this? It was the era of team battles!
On Sauron's side, Skeleton was completely in charge of choosing the team battle roster because he really didn't know how to fight.
Prince, Hammer, Bragging Simon, and Truth.
Wang Zheng had also watched that match. Actually, the gap wasn't that big. It didn't really matter if it was a group battle or a solo match.
A great battle was about to break out.
The contestants from the Immortal Barbarian Star were waiting for this result. They had come here for Skeleton. As long as they could defeat Skeleton, they could return home and enjoy the glory and cheers.
One-on-one?
Virbius and the others had actually evaluated this opponent. This person was not easy to deal with, and Virbius did not have absolute confidence in winning. It was best to avoid the opponent's strong points and attack his weak points. Regardless of whether the opponent chose to use the Wargod No. 1 or the Hercules, he would be a huge burden to his teammates in a team battle.
Moreover, Virbius's style was not suited for one-on-one duels.
On one hand, they were full of vigor and on the other hand, they were ready to go. The challenge of the Immortal Barbarian Star contestants would come to an end tomorrow night.
Student Wang ate when he should, trained when he should, did his exercises when he should, did his exercises when he should … It was just that he did not go to the seniors' club as these people seemed to have endless questions. They even asked him if he had a girlfriend, if he was married, and so on …
How old was he?
Why were the seniors always so enthusiastic about such things?
The annual Moon Auto Show was attended by luxury car manufacturers from all over the Milky Way. They would send their best models to attend the show. The Moon was the key to opening up the Solar System market, and it was obvious that people like Masasi would not be interested in a virtual world like CT.
"Masasi, how many tickets do you have for this afternoon's Moon Auto Show?"
Milo's Skylink. Milo was not very obsessed with CT. This group of people mainly lived in the rich and colorful real world. However, after the previous loss, Milo had re-evaluated her attacking style. It was not that having more combos was better; the key was to execute a sure-kill attack when one's physical strength was at its peak.
Compared to CT, Milo preferred more exciting events, which was a stark contrast to her elegant appearance. In fact, this was a characteristic of the people from the Moon. When it came to learning and when it came to entertainment, they were very clear on the difference.
"Of course there are tickets, no matter how many there are. Is Dorisius coming too?" Masasi smiled. His family was one of the top three luxury car manufacturers on the Moon. Their Odin series sports cars had just won five consecutive championships in the Solar System Racing Championship.
"He has gone to Earth for family matters," Milo said. "I heard that he is arranging a blind date."
"Haha, poor child. Come on, I will give you VIP access. Boss is coming too." Masasi laughed. In this aspect, they all faced a certain amount of pressure, but at least for now, it had not befallen Masasi.
The Moon Auto Show was hard to get a ticket. As the most influential auto show in the Solar System, it attracted rich people from all over the world. The first three days of the auto show were mainly targeted at professionals. Tickets were not sold, but given away. After three days, it would be a sea of people.
Achilles had never been late. Moreover, he was always on time.
As soon as Masasi arrived at the auto show, he saw Achilles' car parked in the reserved parking space.
"Boss, you look … so handsome."
It had to be said that Achilles had the characteristics of the people from the Moon. Dressed in a casual suit, Achilles was as dazzling as the sun, and the beauties around him could not stop trying to seduce him.
Achilles smiled slightly. "Calm down."
"Two handsome guys, how can it be done without the company of beauties!" Milo arrived.
Invincibly sexy, hot to the max!
Super short hot pants, slender and straight white legs, perfectly round and perky buttocks, coupled with an innocent and elegant expression, it was like an angel and a devil!
Her top was also a camisole top, revealing her slender waist. Above her navel was a sparkling moonstone diamond. Her entire body seemed to be the epitome of the word "impulse".
"How is it?" Milo was obviously different from usual. Her smile was even more sexy.
"Student Milo, are you sure you are not seducing us?"
Masasi teased. "Hmm, not bad. Your figure has developed a little."
"Masasi, are you looking for a beating!" Milo's hard-won mood was ruined.
Achilles smiled slightly. "Let's go. The two of you are always teasing each other."
The three of them entered the hall of the auto show. There were all kinds of sports cars on display, virtual test drives, promotional videos, and interactive activities. The car models sent by the major manufacturers were also competing with each other. However, the number of people in the audience was very comfortable. It was not crowded, nor was it deserted. Attendants came and went to provide service.
From time to time, people would directly bid for a car that they had their eyes on. They could wait until the auto show was over to drive the car away, or they could go to the warehouse backstage to pick up a new car.
Milo glanced at Masasi and directly bid for a rose red Qiben sports car. This was Masasi's family's biggest competitor in the Moon market.
Masasi smiled and informed his own booth that he had prepared an Odin Main God 9 Series for himself.
Achilles also casually bid for a Gaia sports car. The manufacturer was from Earth, and the reason was that he liked the name of the manufacturer. Mother Earth, very imposing.
None of the cars ordered by the three of them were less than 10 million. If Tyrant Su saw this, he would definitely sigh. This was the difference between a tyrant and a tycoon. Although Little Lucky Star's life was good now, Tyrant Su would not do such a thing.
As for the auto show itself, the three of them were not very interested. They were just here to relax. After virtual test driving a few of the famous luxury cars in the Milky Way, they found a resting area and sat down, chatting casually.
"I spoke to Pi Xiaoxiu yesterday. He and Dong Xiaosa will return to Moonlight College in seven days for training," Milo said as she sipped on her milk tea.
"Pi Xiaoxiu will return early?" Masasi laughed. Among the Eight Stars of the Moon, Pi Xiaoxiu's greatest characteristic … was actually laziness.
Achilles said lightly, "My suggestion is to start the special training in 10 days."
This was also his order. A two-month summer vacation was too luxurious for them. 15 days was already the maximum amount of rest they could get.
"On Mars, Lie Guang has returned. We need to pay attention to his potential. On Earth, Lear's side is still unable to get any useful information. The people who were previously assigned to Zeus College have all been expelled this semester for various reasons."
Lear was clearing up the spies they had planted. It was obvious that there was something to be done.
Milo was in charge of summarizing the information and discussed it out of habit.
"Today is to relax. Don't be too tense."
Achilles stood up and smiled. Earth and Mars were indeed very strong, but … his vision had long surpassed them. Furthermore, he had the ability to surpass them!
Milo smiled. She really wanted to relieve some of her stress. "Alright."
Masasi said, "You have to relax. It's so boring sitting here. Why don't you go to the warehouse to get your car? Boss, let's have a race? "
Milo's eyes flashed. "Masasi, you were 10 seconds behind Boss the last time. You still dare to challenge him?"
"This time, try to win within 3 seconds. The Gaia sports car that Boss bought, hehe, is a grade lower than my Odin 9 series … If Boss lets me win like the last time, maybe you can win this time."
Masasi was very relaxed and joked around.
Achilles laughed. "Didn't you hide a trick up your sleeve the last time? Are you going to go all out this time? "
"Go all out." Masasi touched his nose.
Milo blinked. "I'll be the judge. Whoever wins, I'll accompany them tonight!"
Gulp …
Achilles and Masasi glanced at Milo … Sexy, hot, the diamond on her navel shone with a dazzling light, her straight legs, and the perfect curves of her hips … What could be more enjoyable than having such a stunner?
"Really?" Masasi's eyes shone. No matter how calm he was, he could not remain calm anymore.
"Of course it's to eat. Masasi, looks like you've also developed. You've actually started to have other thoughts!" Milo smiled slyly.
Masasi glanced at Achilles. D * mn, the boss was indeed the boss. He was really calm.
Achillies shrugged innocently. "Actually … you stole my line."
The three of them laughed.
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