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Chapter 1009

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The Spirit Center on the Silver Mountain was huge and had all kinds of functions.

Imperial Dragon Ferry took Mo Yan to turn left and right, and soon came to a secret meeting room.

The people in the meeting room were discussing something. When Mo Yan and Du walked in, all eyes were on them.

Clap clap clap!

No one knew who started clapping first, but then a wave of applause rang out like a tidal wave.

Mo Yan looked around at the people in the meeting room. Looking at their kind and smiling faces, he felt his scalp tingle.

The Alliance President, Dama Lanqi, was sitting leisurely on a high stool, swinging his short legs while clapping like a seal.

Beside him, the Alliance President, Beiyuan Xin, was also clapping, but the smile on his face felt a bit forced.

He tried his best to make his son famous, but all the glory in this competition belonged to the young man in front of him.

Was he angry?

Beiyuan Xin didn't dare, nor did he want to. He was just a little dispirited and wanted to retire at home.

Other than the President and the Alliance President, including the defeated Gou Ming, the Four Heavenly Kings of the city were all present.

Obviously, this was a high-level game, and the core of the game was Mo Yan.

The applause was silent. Dama Lanqi also stopped smiling and showed a very serious expression. He said in a low voice, "Mo Yan, what do you think of your match this morning?"

Mo Yan blinked and looked at Gou Ming who was looking straight ahead. He thought, you're not worried about him being embarrassed.

"I won by luck, I need to improve."

"Ha, Gou Ming, look, he's still being humble!" Dama Lanqi seemed to have heard a funny joke and kept laughing.

But after laughing for a while, Dama Lanqi realized that no one understood his joke. He suddenly felt that life was as lonely as snow.

It's better to finish this business quickly and go back to Guandong to drink with old friends.

Thinking about this, Dama Lanqi suddenly became serious again.

"Mo Yan!"

"Yes, go ahead."

Mo Yan puffed up his chest.

"You defeated Gou Ming and showed that you're an excellent trainer, this is very good!"

Mo Yan's heart didn't waver, he even knew that the next thing would be …

"But!"

"You defeated the Four Heavenly King Gou Ming, the guardian god in the hearts of the citizens of the city!"

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched. He thought to himself, wasn't there the Number One Heavenly King Liu before Gou Ming? He must have defeated Gou Ming before.

So what if he was a Guardian Deity? It wasn't his first time losing anyway.

However, Mo Yan only complained in his heart. He knew that all he needed to do now was to remain silent and cooperate with the process.

Next, Dama Lanki began to ramble on about how important the Four Heavenly Kings were to a region. Beside him, Shin Kitawara nodded in agreement from time to time.

However, the current Four Heavenly Kings who were present felt sleepy after hearing this. They wanted to yawn but could only hold it in.

Mo Yan, on the other hand, listened with great interest. It had been a long time since he had seen someone talk nonsense with such a straight face.

Half an hour later, DeMar Lanky ended his speech reluctantly. Mo Yan's focused look made him want to talk a little more.

However, the core of the half-hour speech was that the Four Heavenly Kings and the champions were the symbols of the Spirit Alliance's highest combat power. They were the strongest guardians of the region and the living guardians in the hearts of the people of the region.

Therefore, super combat power was only the foundation. The ability to lead troops into battle, pacify people, nurture talents and so on had to be excellent.

On the surface, the top four of the Heavenly King Ranking Tournament would become the new Four Heavenly Kings of the region.

However, starting from the finals, President DeMar Lanky would personally examine every person who could become the next Four Heavenly Kings.

It was normal for Mo Yan to be the first one he looked for.

"Mo Yan, you are very strong. There is no doubt about that. The ability to lead troops into battle and pacify people can also be nurtured in the future.

The final question is, do you want to become one of the Four Heavenly Kings? "

DeMar Lanky jumped down from his high stool and walked step by step to Mo Yan. He raised his head and asked seriously.

Finally, it was time for the main topic. Everyone else perked up and quietly waited for Mo Yan's answer.

As for Moyan, he fell into deep thought.

Did he want to be one of the Four Heavenly Kings?

Think about it.

Did he really want to be one of them?

Really …

Suddenly, the dark force in Mo Yan's body fluctuated slightly, interrupting his inner interrogation. Then, a very subtle power was detected by Mo Yan.

It was clear that someone had commanded the elves to interfere with Mo-Yan's mind, wanting him to speak his truest thoughts.

Mo Yan noticed it, and so did the other party. A bright yellow Dream-Eater Dream floated out from behind President DeMar Lanky.

The Dream-Eater Dream went into DeMar Lanky's arms, afraid that Mo Yan would attack it.

DeMar Lanky comforted the Dream-Eater Dream without any embarrassment from being exposed.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are very sensitive. This Dream-Eater Dream has a special ability. Its hypnotism can make people discover their inner thoughts.

Even superhumans like Gou Ming can't defend against this ability. It's not bad that you noticed it. "

Mo Yan was shocked. He looked at the harmless Dream-Eater Dream and felt lucky that he wasn't a spy in this life.

"So, do you have an answer in your heart?"

DeMar Lanky didn't care about Mo Yan's emotions and asked again.

This time, Moyan did not hesitate and nodded his head without hesitation.

"I want to be one of the Four Heavenly Kings!"

"Good!"

Hearing Mo Yan's firm answer, Imperial Dragon Ferry couldn't help but be the first to cheer and then clap.

Then, the others also expressed their goodwill. It was as if Mo Yan had already become one of the Four Heavenly Kings and joined them.

Mo Yan still had doubts. He couldn't help but look at Gou Ming. Their eyes met.

The applause gradually died down. The others didn't say anything as they watched Gou Ming slowly walk in front of Mo Yan.

"I have been in this position for a long time. I have seen my comrades leave one by one. I have also seen Willow, Sen, and Du join us.

I congratulate my comrades who left and congratulate my current comrades. Watching people come and go, I don't feel old.

But not long ago, my first comrade, the Sun Elf, quietly left on a peaceful night.

There was no warning, but it was natural because he was old. It was just too obvious because his spirit was too strong.

Then I realized that it wasn't just the Sun Elf. Many of my comrades were old and couldn't fight anymore.

So, I wanted to retire and let my comrades live the rest of their lives in peace.

Fortunately, the Heavenly King Ranking Competition has started. Your performance in the competition has been very good, including the Whirlpool Islands incident.

So, don't doubt your excellence. You have the ability to be one of the Four Heavenly Kings! "

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