Chapter 42: The Envoy from Luofu

Chapter 42: The Envoy from Luofu

  Today's front page headlines in America, the first is Luofu planting flowers, the second is the reappearance of synesthesia beacon by Interstellar Peace Company, and the third is the envoy from Luofu, who looks like a god.

  Poor Clark originally thought that his visit to the space station would dominate the headlines for a month, but reality dealt him a heavy blow. News about the space station was relegated to the margins, and the first page of the newspaper was printed with a large portrait of the Rover envoy.

  The concept of fox-man entered the public's mind for the first time.

  "My name is Zuo Tingyun, and I am the ferry envoy of Luofu Tianbosi. I am here to represent Luofu in your country. I hope you will take good care of me."

  The fox girl with a sweet smile holds a six-bone fan in her hand, with two fox ears placed on her head and a fluffy brown tail swaying gently behind her. With scarlet ribbons swaying on her arms and skirt, she looks beautiful, thin and fragile.

  After confirming that they were real ears and tails, the biology masters and the Vatican let out a sharp cry of approval.

  The White House held an emergency meeting, and so did the United Nations. In this world where racial discrimination is deeply rooted in people's minds, there are actually sub-races who grow flowers!

  Although there seem to be normal humans in the Flower Planting Envoy, who knows what they are?

  It has to be said that these experts are quite capable. The guys from Luofu are indeed not normal humans in the conventional sense. However, with the idea of ​​peaceful coexistence, Tingyun believes that some guys should be kept honest before being told the truth.

  "I have been a secluded person who has been cultivating flowers for over a thousand years. I really don't know much about you. I am afraid that I cannot convince you with just words. Coincidentally, I have a little brother who loves martial arts. His lifelong wish is to compete with the strong. I wonder if you can fulfill my little brother's wish?"

  Tingyun smiled and pointed with his folding fan at a yellow-haired boy beside him. Everyone looked at him and their expressions changed:

  "Luo Fu is actually bullying me because I have no one? He wants a child to compete with him?"


  The boy was not tall, with some baby fat on his face. Because flower growers look young, he looked no more than eleven or twelve years old. He had his hair tied in a small braid at the back of his head, and the long hem of his blue coat was like a tuxedo.

  An American Army colonel stood up and blushed like a tomato. He did this to show off in front of the bigwigs and the media, but he also didn't want to be known as a bully:

  "I am an upright soldier and would never do anything that would harm women and children. You are insulting my beliefs."

  He spoke with great righteousness, appearing extremely noble and upright, causing his colleagues who didn't get the chance to secretly resent him.

  Player: Is this some kind of hell joke?

  Yan Qing felt that he was really pretending: "I'm sorry, uncle, Miss Tingyun may not have made it clear. What she meant was that I am fighting against a group of you alone."

  How could Yan Qing, the youngest guard of Yunqi, the future sword master of Luofu and the Sword Embryo Martial Bones, not be able to tell whether this colonel is real or fake?

  But looking at his unsteady steps and erratic breathing, one can tell that this man is a drunkard and a womanizer, and that what he said was nothing more than slander and flattery in an attempt to gain entry to the upper class.

  At this time, the envoy from Luofu stood on the Star Chariot on his side, while the American dignitaries stood on the aircraft carrier that they were proud of. Judging from the difference in appearance alone, the Star Chariot compared to the aircraft carrier was like a mayfly compared to a big tree.

  Yan Qing threatened to challenge the group one-on-one, but he knew that boasting would only make people look down on him, so he summoned three flying swords, but only controlled one of them. The sword was only three feet long, and the blade was azure blue all over. Just looking at the craftsmanship, it was worth building a separate collection room for it.

  Magnetic levitation? Sword-shaped drone?

  Everyone had different expressions and different guesses in their minds. The guards had already raised their shields to protect the gentlemen the moment they saw the sword being unsheathed, leaving the colonel standing there, unable to back down.

  He, does he dare to kill someone at this time! The colonel saw the flying sword and realized that things were not going well, but whether for personal dignity, career prospects or true faith, he gritted his teeth and stood still, without wavering.

  Flashes of light kept crackling, and frontline reporters from various countries held their breath. Ting Yun covered his smiling face with a fan, leaving only his beautiful eyes to wander outside.

  "Uncle, watch carefully, the sword leaps like a swallow!"

  The young man's clear voice broke the silence. He put his fingers together and pointed directly at the empty sea area beside him. The flying sword shot out like a meteor. The sword body shone brightly. It passed over the sea level at a low altitude and swept across the entire aircraft carrier in just a moment.

  The sea was the same as usual, but after a few tenths of a second of hovering in the air, a huge pressure was suddenly released, pressing hard against the sea surface. The released force exploded like a nuclear bomb, and in an instant created a huge wave that covered the entire aircraft carrier.

  "Jesus!" There was no time to exclaim, the most important thing now was to avoid danger.

  The mountain-like waves hit the aircraft carrier directly. The guards quickly threw away their shields and threw themselves on the senior officials. They worked hand in hand to protect these bigwigs from being washed away by the waves. The sea water poured down on their heads, and they all became drowned rats.

  "Patta, pat, pat..." The silver little fish flopped on the smooth deck. Seaweed mixed with unknown marine debris were scattered everywhere. Some people choked on the water and spat out a bright shell from their throats.

  Luofu's Star Raft flew down lightly from the sky and continued to hover at its previous position.

  "It's not good to be unable to stand steadily, uncle." Yan Qing controlled the sword with his hand, and the other two swords stood obediently on both sides of him, each with its own brilliance.

  Fei Jian grabbed the colonel's clothes on his back and pulled him out of the sea. An orange starfish lay on his head, unconsciously gnawing at his already sparse hair.

  Yan Qing moved his wrist and threw the unlucky guy back to the aircraft carrier.

  "Are you all okay?" Tingyun stopped laughing, put away his folding fan, and asked slowly.

  "Haha, your Excellency is truly a young hero, a young hero."

  The only senior officer who could stand up forced a smile and responded, "Don't panic. This should be a variant of a superhero like Superman. It's impossible for the entire army to be like this..."

  "This is a sword produced by our factory. If you are interested, please come to our Minghuo Merchant Group to place an order~"


  Tingyun took every opportunity to start selling his products.

  Crunch, that's the sound of a high official gnashing his teeth.

  To put it bluntly, if this huge wave only gave all countries a small deterrent, then Luofu's opening of arms sales has severely shattered the dreams of every ambitious person.

  A flying sword that has not been unsheathed can have such great power. Unless America gets Kryptonian genes and reincarnates every American into a superman, it will be impossible to match it.

  "Sir, public opinion online has shown a bad trend..." the secretary whispered to the senior official, and several other bigwigs also looked solemn.

  America has enjoyed peace for a long time. The biggest threat was the appearance of a superhero somewhere, which made the people arrogant. Now the real celestial dragons have appeared and slapped everyone in the face with just one blow. Is the government going to survive?

  In order to regain the confidence of the people, the American government urgently needs a victory to prove that its country and the white people are on an equal footing and that white people are still the noble first race.

  But we have to hurry up and stop being a dog in private. If we submit our application now, we might be able to get a promotion. We can't let those beggars in Europe get there first, otherwise they will just step on our heads!

  Player: It is your honor to be Luofu's dog.jpg

  "Haha, someone will discuss the weapons issue in detail later. Besides, although this little brother is highly skilled in martial arts, we are not without capable people. Flower planting has returned to the international arena, so we must not take the martial arts competition lightly."

  Another big boss with more say stood up, wearing new clothes that had just been delivered, and barely maintained his respectability.

  "How about setting a one-month deadline?"

  “If there really is a senior with great martial arts skills, what’s the harm in Yanqing waiting for a year?” The young man was courageous and heroic.

  After communicating with other members of the delegation, Tingyun agreed to the United Nations' plan to postpone the competition for one month in order to gather the heroes they needed.

  From beginning to end, Luofu's real leadership team never showed up. Only a fox girl, a boy with pigtails, and a few entourage came.

  The tiny star raft disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds, leaving behind huge waves.

  Dan Heng looked at the car assigned to him by the company with sorrow.

  Although they had only known each other for a few days and it was not as powerful as the Luofu Xingcha, this unknown car was docile and easy to understand. It could take him across the desert at a leisurely pace and was full of primitive and simple fun.

  And now, a huge crack ran across the entire car body, the engine was hissing and emitting ominous black smoke, the broken door was creaking, and the broken headlights were staring at Dan Heng with his eyes wide open.

  It's fine to chase and kill me, but why did you chop up my car? It's innocent! Do you like to add numbers to your wanted bounty?

  Player: The debt from the previous life, isn’t it magical?

  "Danheng, you'd better stay away from this car. It's going to explode." Ethan said to Danheng hesitantly. The look he gave the car seemed even more sad than when he was being chased.

  "I know." I just want to be with it until the last moment.

  After a loud bang, raging flames covered the entire car, and black smoke billowed straight into the sky.

  The only hope was shattered in the Afghan desert due to a fuel tank leak.

  "Well, now we can only stay here and wait for rescue." Stark sat down on the ground, and then stood up again, grimacing because of the hot sand.

  "Dan Heng, how do you know that the box contains the star core?" He asked the question directly without any preparation.

  "Because it's written there, and I happen to know some Luofu characters." Dan Heng answered honestly yet not so honestly, trying his best to distance himself from his hometown.

  "Are you an archaeologist?" Ethan's eyes lit up.

  If anything from hundreds of years ago can be considered history: "Yes, I am."

  "Who was the man who was chasing you? His hair was so long, like a female ghost." Stark still felt a lingering fear when he thought of Blade's eyes. It was the first time he had experienced the feeling of having something he was proud of seen through.

  "This involves the grievances between two generations..." Language master Dan Heng is fooling people online and teaching you how to use the truth to produce the effect of a lie.

  "I understand, I understand." The two of them nodded after filling in the plot in their own minds.