Restoration of the last days

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In addition to this, Fu Chengjian was also very curious when he noticed the security of those forces who had arrived earlier.

He didn't think that these professional forces from all over the world who were qualified to be invited would be so gentle, respectful and frugal, and so easy to talk to.

It must have been something done by the Salvation Guild to suppress them so honestly, wandering around the county town like a good baby.

At this moment, a group of independent teams who followed their Pangu Guild clashed with several other professionals who seemed to have just arrived.

Some subordinates seem to have a little friendship with that group of people, and out of good intentions, they want to go up to persuade them to make peace.

After all, this is the territory of the Salvation Guild, and it won't hurt for the guests to be honest.

But seeing passers-by not far away watching the show and gloating about their misfortune, the president Fu Chengjian was moved in his heart, and immediately stopped that subordinate.

He really wanted to see with his own eyes the true strength of the Salvation Guild!

Sure enough, because no one fought, the two groups of bronze-ranked teams who were used to fighting each other quickly escalated from a quarrel to a martial arts fight!

However, before they exchanged a few words, a patrol car drove over at the corner of the street.

Seeing that there are still people who dare to fight privately on the territory of the Salvation Association, the patrol car came straight here.

Four professionals jumped down from the top with expressionless faces.

Among them, the leading man walks like a dragon and a tiger, with a burly and strong body, holding a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, which seems to be a shield battle.

But why do shield battles wear heavy armor instead of plate armor?

Just when Fu Chengjian noticed this detail and felt a little puzzled, an archer next to him exclaimed in a low voice with admiration: "It's Wei Gong! These two groups of people are going to be in trouble!"

Is this person quite famous?

Fu Chengjian thought for a while, took a few steps around, and asked in a low voice: "Friend, do you know that shield battle?"

"Shield battle?" Archer glanced at him sideways, and said, "You don't understand this. He is a mad warrior of blood and energy, and the leader of the bronze team of the Salvation Guild. He holds a sword and shield because he has a unique sect. Unique skill!"

unique skill?

Fu Chengjian was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized that what the other party was referring to should be the legendary free skill.

While speaking, Wei Gong who rushed over had already charged forward without agreeing with a word, and he was slashing at the wrestling crowd.

Eight streaks of blood-colored sword energy spread from the landing point to the surroundings, dealing terrifying damage.

A bronze-ranked warrior next to him turned his target in shock and slashed at Wei Gong with a full-level heavy slash.

Under the blessing of the gray light, the saber light has an astonishing momentum, at least it can deal [-] points of damage!

With this knife, even Fu Chengjian couldn't help nodding his head slightly.This bronze-ranked warrior is still very powerful.

However, he took a step too late!

Wei Gong, who had been busy for a long time, had a slight disdain on his face.The right hand strikes with a sword, and the left hand quickly pushes the shield forward—shield attack!

The warrior's heavy slash was interrupted by his shield blow when he was about to slash, and his whole body was shot backwards.

Wei Gong was not forgiving when he gained power, he chased after him and slashed a few times, the light of the knife was faintly glowing with blood, which is the signature skill of the blood energy system.

The beaten Bronze-rank warrior finally got a little scared when he saw the rapidly dropping blood volume and the bleeding state on his body, and turned around to try to escape.

Wei Gong shot a warning blood blade into the open space one step ahead of the soldier, blasting a hole in the concrete road, scaring him so much that he dared not move a step.

I can only accept the sanctions obediently and dejectedly!

You can't die, it's just that you will suffer later.

"Great!"

Fu Chengjian couldn't help but secretly praised such an understatement for defeating a good player.

Fei Yang, who didn't think so before, had to admit it in his heart even though he didn't say anything.Even with the strength that this person has just shown, I may not be able to defeat him.

God knows how much energy that Wei Gong had left just now!

A bronze team leader is so unpredictable.Then how strong will the president who they say can easily defeat all the masters in the club be so strong?

Fu Chengjian suddenly became interested.

Chapter 282 Secret meeting

12 o'clock noon.

The representatives of the professional forces invited by the Salvation Guild have basically arrived.Those who haven't arrived yet, unless something unexpected happened to a very few, they probably won't come.

A total of 27 greeting cards and invitations were issued, and a total of 24 companies came in the end.

In addition, there are 15 uninvited small forces and independent teams with little reputation.

Regardless of how many of them are sincere and how many are simply sending individuals to go through the motions, at least the proportion of participation is quite satisfactory.

With the ringing of 12 bells, according to Fang Jin's request, the hosts responsible for welcoming them closed the entrance and exit of the headquarters on time.

From yesterday to now, they, who were busy without touching the ground, could finally take a break.

But for the representatives of the major professional forces who came from afar, and the high-level executives of the Salvation Association, the real game has just begun.

Due to the large number of people who came to attend, the originally scheduled conference hall was a bit too crowded.After launching the plan in time, the Salvation Association temporarily moved the conference hall to a small square outside.

After all, it was already mid-October, and even if the weather was unusual, it wasn't that hot outside.Coupled with the fact that a pergola was set up and tea and drinks were served, hundreds of professionals sat comfortably in a row.While chatting with the neighboring forces on the left and right about what they had seen in Shu County or the water crisis, they waited patiently for the top leaders of the Salvation Guild to enter the arena.

Fang Jin didn't keep them waiting.

Behind the scenes, he secretly observed all the participants one by one to determine whether there were masters or potential masters he had met in his previous life, and then he, Wei Gong, Wang Guan and other high-level officials boarded the reserved rostrum together under the eyes of everyone. .

"Is he the president of the Salvation Association?"

Someone whispered.

"So young!"

Some people nodded secretly: "It looks quite stylish."

Fang Jin ignored the vaguely audible voices of discussion, swept his eyes down the stage, and quickly quieted the small square: "Everyone invited, I am Fang Jin, the president of the Salvation Association. The representative There are 1600 professionals in the guild, and I sincerely thank you all for your presence.”

The brief opening drew not too warm applause.

Because the draft had already been drawn, the short and decent opening left a fairly good impression on these professionals.

Fang Jin knew that the temperament of professionals determined that meetings could not be as long and boring as government meetings in the civilized era.Soon we got to the main topic: "You all come here through mountains and rivers. Everyone here must be very clear about the reason. Here, we will not talk nonsense. Next, we will invite Huang Cheng, the head of our intelligence department, to introduce this to you in detail. The details of the second water crisis."