Master Of Martial Arts Has An Advanced Optical Brain Chapter 656: Want to go?

After introducing himself, Geleck ordered one of his subordinates to fetch a set of clothes for Chu Nan to change into.

While taking advantage of the time when his hands went down to pick up the clothes, Greg carefully looked at Chu Nan twice, with surprise and appreciation in his eyes.

"Chu Nan, I've actually wanted to see you for a long time. You can repel two successive attacks of our Sand Eagle with one person, and you can even kill that trash of Dakolier and destroy our four war fortresses. , your strength is obviously not trivial. I knew you were very young, but I didn’t expect to see you in person, but found that you are much younger than what you see in the video data. Can you tell me, how old are you this year?"

Chunan was a little uncomfortable with his amiable appearance. Since this guy is the leader of Sand Eagle, shouldn't he hate him to the bone?

"I'm 19 years old, so I can be counted as 20 years old." Chu Nan replied.

"Unexpectedly, it's really less than 20!" Greg said in admiration. "You are so young, how can you have such a powerful strength? Which powerful venerable is your master? No, no, no, even a star-level warrior should not be able to improve so quickly. The only explanation can only be It is your talent that is really outstanding."

At this time, Greg's subordinates had already brought the clothes with great efficiency. Chu Nan took them and replied while putting them on: "No, I don't have a master. But if you insist, her master..."

Chu Nan pointed to Angel Belli who was looking at the two of them with interesting eyes, and then pointed to the top of his head.

"...That is to say, Venerable Oveli gave me a lot of advice, and I learned a very important skill from her."

Since Greg put on a posture of shouting and shouting before he came up, Chu Nan didn't mind chatting with him.

Judging from the current situation and the information revealed by Angel Belle before, both parties are obviously waiting for the winner between Oveli and Rahil before making a decision.

After all, no matter how hard they fight for life and death, since both sides have star-level warriors present, as long as one side's star-level warrior loses, it will be futile in the face of the powerful strength of the opponent's star-level warrior.

"There is no master?" Hearing Chu Nan's answer, Greg's eyes were even more surprised. "It seems that your talent is really beyond imagination."

Grek suddenly stopped, looked around, and waved his hand.

"It's all gone."

The crowd of onlookers immediately dispersed like an ebb tide without saying a word.

Chunan's eyelids twitched.

But judging from this scene, Gleick's ability to become the leader of the Sand Eagles was not only due to his strong personal strength.

"Inside please."

After waving the crowd away, Greg made an invitation gesture to Chu Nan, and at the same time extended his hand to Angel Belli, but intentionally or unintentionally missed High Priest Zima and others.

A group of people came to a wide room at the back and sat down on two sides.

Greck pondered for a while, and asked Chu Nan: "What is your relationship with Mr. Dong Fangdong?"

Chunan was taken aback, but he didn't expect that this question was the first one Greg asked.

After thinking about it, he understood.

"You should have met him at the multi-party meeting four days ago, right? He mentioned me in front of you?"

Greek smiled slightly: "Yes. I know from High Priest Zima that you are not from our Leppler planet, but from the Earth Federation. I also know that Mr. Dong is also a member of the Earth Federation, so I tried to ask I gave him a moment, I didn't expect you two to be good friends."

Paused, the smile on Greg's face suddenly disappeared, and his eyes instantly became extremely sharp.

"May I ask, are you assisting these Rand tribesmen at the behest of Dong Fang?"

Chunan frowned, and was about to answer, when Angel Belle, who was sitting next to him, answered first: "Hey, Greg, didn't I tell you before, Chu Nan and I just want to go to Rand I participated in the trial on the holy mountain of the clan, and just happened to meet you attacking the holy mountain, so I came to help, there are not as many conspiracies as you think."

George turned his head to look at Angel Belle, his gloomy face just now changed into a sunny smile.

"Miss Angel Belle, I'm not suspicious of you, but I think... your companion may be hiding something from you?"

An Qibeili's face immediately changed: "What do you mean? Do you want to provoke the relationship between me and Chu Nan?"

Greek smiled at the waist: "No, I didn't mean that, I was just assuming this possibility. Otherwise, I can hardly understand why Chu Nan would almost risk his life to help protect the holy mountain of the Rand tribe. He is just an outsider from the Earth Federation, he could not have had any relationship with the Rand tribe before, and he has no special purpose, how could he do such a thing?"

An Qibeili snorted coldly: "How can a selfish guy like you understand Chu Nan's willingness to help others?"

"I really can't understand." Greg still kept smiling. "In comparison, I would rather believe that he has another purpose."

An Qibeili snorted coldly again, and was about to continue to refute, but Chu Nan raised his hand to stop her.

"Okay, Angel Belle, you can't convince him with different personal ideas, and it's meaningless to discuss this topic." Chu Nan looked at Greg coldly, thinking that this guy's initial kindness was indeed true. It's all faked. "Leader Greck, what is your Sand Eagle plan now? Is it just waiting for the two venerables to decide the winner?"

"That's right." Greg nodded with a smile. "Chu Nan, you are a sensible person. You should know that until the two venerables decide the winner, any actions we take are meaningless."

"Then... what if the two venerables never come back?"

Hearing Chu Nan's rhetorical question, not only Greg, but Angel Belle, High Priest Qima and others also looked puzzled.

"What do you mean?" Greg asked, frowning.

"What I mean is, the battle between the two lords may last for a long time, and there may even be no winner for several days and nights. Are we just waiting here?"

"Why not?" Greg asked.

"Of course not. You Shaying people have nothing to do, so you can wait here. I don't have that much time, and Angel Belle is also busy. As for the high priest Zima, they can't do it, Lan There are still a bunch of people waiting for them to go back in the German holy mountain."

After finishing speaking, Chu Nan stood up straight and waved to Angel Belle, High Priest Qima and others.

"Let's go."

As soon as he left, the two Sand Eagle men who had been guarding the door dodged to block Chu Nan.

"Want to go?" Greg smiled again. "Since you are here, how can you leave so easily?" (To be continued.)