During the rest of the journey, George and the others suddenly realized that they were seeing Mo Yan less and less. Even when they did see him, they could only hurriedly greet him. They didn't even have time to exchange a few words.
Every day, when they passed by Genji's personal training room, they could hear the crackling sounds inside, but they didn't know what was going on.
But to be able to receive the personal guidance of a senior Heavenly King, the others were envious. They just didn't know what kind of changes Mo Yan had undergone in this short month.
It was a rare sight to see a time divider …
When Qing Bei walked into the training room and told Genji and Mo Yan that the ship had sailed to Asalonion City, they finally snapped out of their daze.
"Time really flies, but I've already taught you everything I can. As for your future path, it's up to you." Yuan Zhi looked at Mo Yan, who had undergone a huge change in spirit, and said with relief.
"Thank you, Teacher!" Mo Yan thanked him sincerely. This month seemed short, but Genji had taught him too much.
The transformation of his strength was nothing. More importantly, Genji had given Mo Yan a clear understanding of his future path.
What was the difference between a potential Heavenly King and a Heavenly King, or even a champion?
"Hahaha, I'm happy to have a disciple like you at my age," Genji said, patting Mo Yan's shoulder. He suddenly felt old.
Walking out of the training room, Mo Yan saw George, Mark, and the others smiling.
"Boss, you're finally out. Without you, I couldn't eat or sleep well. Don't even mention how uncomfortable it was!"
"You're making it sound like I'm not going to train. Instead, it's like I'm being locked up." Moyan grimaced.
"You can't eat or sleep well, but you've gained weight. Don't you think that's annoying?" George teased Mark. He was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, although he could only think about it.
"Okay, pack up and get off the ship."
"Okay!"
"Okay, let's get off the ship!"
On the dock, Mo Yan and the others waved goodbye to the ship's crew. Genji stood quietly at the front and nodded at Mo Yan. His face was serious again.
The five of them watched the ship set sail until it disappeared from sight. Only then did they leave the dock.
"Boss, what did you learn from Uncle Genji this month? Did you learn how to become a Heavenly King?" Mark couldn't help but ask curiously. Even George came over with interest.
"You can say that, but my path is still a little different from Teacher's. Teacher taught me the method, but as for the final result, it still depends on me."
"Teacher? Boss, you've become Yuan Zhi Heavenly King's disciple? "Ma Ke caught the hidden meaning in Silent Words.
"Yes, that's right," Moyan said firmly.
"Then … Boss, when you advance to the Heavenly King Stage in the future, will you become a Heavenly King in the Alliance?" Mark suddenly asked hesitantly.
"What do you think?" Mo Yan asked. He knew what Mark was hesitating about. The research base in the deep sea was a thorn in Mark's heart.
"I don't know …" Mark said dejectedly.
"I don't know either. But I know that if you want to protect what you want to protect, you have to make yourself stronger. Everything else is just a different method."
Mark didn't say anything. He kind of understood what Mo Yan meant, but he also didn't.
"Why not be a Heavenly King? It's such an honor." Nicole, who was following behind, said. She didn't understand.
"Isn't it good to be a dojo trainer? Isn't it also an achievement to protect a city? "Mo Yan turned around and said with interest.
"The greater the power, the greater the responsibility. Shouldn't a Heavenly King protect more places?" Nicole frowned, confused.
"You're right." Mo Yan pretended to think about it seriously and nodded.
"So, Mo Yan, you should be a Heavenly King in the future. Be a champion. How impressive." Little Nicole's eyes were sparkling, as if she was already imagining the beautiful scene of having a champion brother.
"You think highly of me." Mo Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"I also think that Boss can be a champion!" Mark also joined in.
"To be honest, I think so too." George nodded and said seriously.
"That, I think so too." Amber smiled awkwardly. He felt that he couldn't not fit in with the group.
Mo Yan pursed his lips, turned around, and hurried on. It wasn't his fault that this group of people wanted to kill the conversation.
The road from Ashen Cong City to Dark Night Town wasn't long, but because it wasn't as convenient as Juren, it still took some time.
Along the way, Nicole was very interested in the elves in the city. Whenever she saw an elf that she hadn't seen before, she would let Amber catch it for her to take a good look.
However, they weren't in a hurry. When the dojo would open completely depended on Mo Yan.
Moreover, the current dojo was only built according to the standard configuration. Even if they included some of Mo Yan's suggestions, there would still be some gaps.
Plus, when the dojo opened, they had to invite some friends to join in.
Although Mo Yan didn't care much about these things, if he wanted to run the dojo well, these things were necessary.
After all, Dark Night Town wasn't famous. If there wasn't any excitement on the opening day, and there wasn't a single challenger in half a month, the Alliance would be unhappy.
After almost a week, Mo Yan and the others finally arrived at Dark Night Town.
Compared to the last time they left, Dark Night Town hadn't changed much. The most lively place was still the Dark Night Intelligence Agency.
However, because the dojo wasn't completed yet, Mo Yan hadn't checked it yet. So, other than Mark, the five of them could only stay in the Elf Center temporarily.
Mark was a local of Dark Night Town, so he naturally went home.
After resting for a day, Mo Yan called George and the others over.
The opening of the dojo was imminent, and there were a lot of things to do. Mo Yan was very glad that he brought Anbo, the butler, along.
"Dark Night Dojo has just opened. Strictly speaking, there are only five of us. I don't want to use people from the Alliance, so there are some things that I need everyone to be responsible for …" Mo Yan said seriously. Everyone listened attentively. Even Mark didn't play any tricks.
"Uncle An, do you have a referee's certificate?"
"Of course I do, but it's in Juren. I don't know if it's useful here," Anbo said respectfully.
"I'll take you to Miss Joey later. She definitely knows about this." Then, he looked at George. "You'll have to take care of the finances and logistics of the dojo for now. I'll ask Uncle An to cooperate with you."
"No problem!"
"Mark, you're a local of Dark Night Town. Help me find some well-behaved locals and let them work in the dojo."
"Okay!"
"These people will be our people in the future. Choose carefully. There's no rush," Mo Yan said seriously.
"Don't worry, Boss! I'm the best at judging people! "Mark patted his chest, looking as if he would definitely do it.
"Nicole, train well. If I'm busy and have to go out one day, I'll leave the task of testing the challengers to you. I'll also prepare a few evil elves for you. You have to take good care of them." Mo Yan looked at the youngest Nicole and had high hopes for her.
"Don't worry, Brother Mo Yan! But I like the Moon Elf. Can you give me one? "Nicole agreed, then carefully made a request, her eyes full of desire.
"The Moon Elf needs to be trained by yourself. I can prepare an Ibu for you, and then a Darubi for you."
"Yes, yes. Thank you, Brother!" Little Nicole got what she wanted. She sat obediently in her seat, but her heart had already flown away.
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