Chapter 872 Solomon's Last Letter

The battle of Ren Ping's team has not started yet, and everyone is studying the tactics for the next game in the lounge.

The opponent is the Kangaroo Country's Barenze team.

Ren Ping frowned and said, "Xiao Ba, do you mean that the Barenze team is likely to focus on mind control?"

Zhong Yuan nodded and said in a deep voice, "It's possible. I once fought with Lawrence Barenze. He is very powerful. At that time, I swallowed a Ruin Crystal from him and was almost ripped open by him."

What? !

So cruel?

Even Xiao Ba dared to bully?

Ren Ping sighed and said, "Old Six, Old Six... Your son is really lucky!"

According to the information provided by Zhong Yuan, the Barenze team is likely to be the notorious killer family.

The scourge of the assassination world, the malignant tumor of the world.

Professional killing, mind control, hacker intrusion. As long as you pay, everything can be discussed.

Their family is even a super popular tourist attraction in Kangaroo Country. You can visit and stay if you buy a ticket. It's really weird!

Zhong Yuan said, "You must be careful when fighting against Barenze."

Ren Ping was moved and said, "Xiao Ba, are you worried about me?"

He remembered the rumors about Lawrence and said, "The national treasure of Kangaroo Country is already over 70 years old this year. He may not play in such a high-intensity battle in the World Championship. However, I heard that the current head of Barenze is also a master of mental control..."

Are you talking about Lawson's father?

Last time I heard him complain that his father was a romantic and wandering man who ran away from home for many years and didn't care about anything.

Zhong Yuan hesitated for a moment and thought: Is it possible to let the little villain play?

It shouldn't be, right?

The little villain's strength is not enough.

And if he comes, he will definitely run over and shout at the first time: Little sweetheart~~~Let's go eat ice cream together~~~

=_=bbb

Just then, the leader of the logistics team ran over, not daring to interrupt the conversation between the two Jiuxu, and waited on the side.

Zhong Yuan glanced at him, turned his head and asked, "Is there anything?"

The team leader said respectfully, "Mr. Zhong Yuan, someone outside wants to meet you. Should we let him in?"

Zhong Yuan asked, "Who is it?"

The team leader said, "It's the leader of the Lighthouse Country."

He hesitated for a moment, expressed his own opinion, and said, "It's very likely that he is here to send a letter of challenge!"

Hidden meaning: It's better not to meet such a person!

Ren Ping was surprised, "Badis is also a well-known figure in the Lighthouse Country. Who did he come to send a letter of challenge in person? Is he representing the chosen son Alex Sander?"

It shouldn't be.

Zhong Yuan said, "I'll talk to him at the door."

Ren Ping hurriedly said, "I'll go with you."

Zhong Yuan smiled and said, "It's okay, I can deal with him. Third brother, you should focus on the game."

!!!

This voice of Third Brother moved Ren Ping beyond words: Xiao Ba is really considerate, he calls me brother...

Send him off properly.

Half a minute later, Badis saw Zhong Yuan at the door of the lounge.

I never expected that I would be so easy to talk to and come out to meet him in person. I thought I would definitely be troubled.

Badis looked at Zhong Yuan implicitly and found that he really looked exactly like Ketu. He couldn't help but imagine a palace drama.

Maybe these two are brothers who have been separated for many years.

One was taken away by the Light Union and became the heir of Solomon, and the other was taken away by the Chinese country and trained to be a fighting hawk!

Now that the brothers are about to recognize each other, what kind of dramatic development will unfold next...

Badis never thought that Ketu was actually an illusion, and it was created in the image of Zhong Yuan.

After all, when Ketu appeared in the Light Union a few months ago, no one knew about Bingdi Zhong Yuan!

It would be great if Zhong Yuan could be recruited to the Lighthouse Country!

Badis said kindly, "Mr. Zhong Yuan, I am the leader of the Lighthouse Country. My name is Badis. I am glad to meet you."

Zhong Yuan had prepared a large backpack with a bunch of relics retrieved from the pyramids, and was ready to use them to exchange brain-computer technology with Solomon.

"Take it."

He handed the backpack to Badis, who was puzzled and confused, not knowing what Zhong Yuan was up to.

"I can't accept your things." Badis waved his hand, indicating that Denghua was not a place for personal exchange.

Zhong Yuan was stunned.

Was he mistaken?

So, he quickly turned cold and said expressionlessly, "Then what are you doing here?"

Uh... . .

Badis's forehead was sweating, and he thought: If I don't take the backpack, he will be unhappy. Could there be something strange in the bag?

Badis was afraid of messing up Ketu's request, so he hurriedly handed over the letter and said sincerely, "I'm here to deliver the letter."

The envelope was very thick, made of waxy yellow environmentally friendly recycled paper. From the outside, you couldn't tell what was inside.

The envelope was written in beautiful cursive: To my dear Jidu.

The name didn't match, but it was instructed that it must be handed over to Zhong Yuan.

Badis had learned some Chinese history and knew that Chinese strongmen usually had several names.

For example, Zhong Yuan, whose surname was Zhong, given name was Yuan, courtesy name Jidu, nicknamed Bingdi, and nicknamed Bastos.

Zhong Yuan took a look at the envelope and could guess the identity of the writer just from the address of the recipient.

Speaking of which, Solomon's illusion died in the Pharaoh space, and it was impossible to recreate a new substitute on the spot.

He should have returned home by now, right?

Not in a hurry to open it, Zhong Yuan casually asked, "Why didn't the person who wrote to me come in person?"

Of course it was because Ketu suddenly left and then sent an instruction to deliver the letter.

Just do it.

Badis said, "It's not convenient for him to come in person, so I did it for him."

"I see. I'll take the letter, you can go."

Badis turned around and left with a heavy burden.

Zhong Yuan took the envelope and did not return to the lounge, but found a place where no one was, and immediately sank into the shadow space.

It was too troublesome to explain afterwards, Zhong Yuan didn't want people to know that he was related to Solomon.

After opening the envelope, a neatly folded letter paper was shaken out, and a thin memory card was attached to it.

Without looking at the contents of the memory card, Zhong Yuan unfolded the letter, and rows of neatly written Chinese characters came into view.

Dear Ketu:

When you see this letter, I'm dying.

Once I die, the Lantern Union will inevitably fall into chaos.

You are the only one who understands me and shares my ideals. Only you can inherit my legacy.

The memory card contains the information of the main leaders of the Light Union. If anyone is against you, kill them, don't be polite.

My heart was broken when you died that day. I dare say that there is no second person in the world who loves you more than me.

Before I die, I want to see you again. This is my last wish.

Please, as long as you come, I will give you the brain-computer technology.

Solomon's last words.

Zhong Yuan finished reading the letter with a twitch in his mouth.

It was obviously written before entering the pyramid. It was a back-up plan reserved by Solomon.

Perhaps, the experience in the pyramid affected his original body and accelerated his death.

If he did nothing, the promised brain-computer would definitely not exist.

The old man was very bad and had planned everything long ago.