The Most Lord

On June 28th, the town of Talkawa.

Alan sat cross-legged on the bed, the turbulence in his body was constantly impacting the bottleneck of the fifth-level fighter.

People in this world do not have any specific postures for cultivating fighting qi, let alone sitting cross-legged, no matter whether they are sitting, lying, or even standing, they can practice without the slightest difference.

In fact, people who practice cross-legged in this world are more often meditating magicians.

However, as a person who had travelled from China, Allen would naturally sit down cross-legged when he thought of practicing, as if he couldn't practice in peace otherwise.

The vindictive energy in his body kept hitting the bottleneck, and Allen could clearly feel that the bottleneck became weaker and weaker under the impact of vindictive energy, and it might be pierced at any time.

"break!"

After a while, Allen who was cultivating suddenly yelled, and the bottleneck of the fifth-level warrior was finally opened by the fighting energy in his body. Suddenly, the fighting energy in Allen's body was surging and began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After slowly stabilizing the fighting energy in his body, Allen took a long breath and jumped off the bed.

Clenching his fist, Alan muttered to himself: "Is this the strength of a fifth-level fighter? It is much stronger than a fourth-level fighter."

I am only nineteen years old this year, and break through to become a fifth-level fighter before the age of twenty. Is he a genius in this world?

Allen wanted to know what kind of expression would someone in the royal family know that he was now a fifth-level fighter. They would never have imagined that the poor worm who was driven out of the capital a year ago would grow to where he is now in less than a year?

Today's self, regardless of strength or influence, is enough to disregard his peers in the family!

Allen walked out of the room and happened to meet Galen and others.

"Hehe, Lord Lord, congratulations on becoming a fifth-level fighter!"

Lacus smiled and jumped to Alan's side to congratulate him. Just now they all raised a level suddenly, and naturally guessed that Alan had broken through.

"Haha, Tongxi Tongxi, you guys have all upgraded." Allen joked with a smile.

"Why do you all come here and congratulate me specifically?" Allen asked.

"Think beautifully!" Lacus laughed.

"Lord Lord, we are here to report to you," Galen said. "Just now the spy heard the news that the City Lord's Mansion and the coalition forces of the major forces have already attacked the city of Saint Zell. Should we go over and join them?"

"Of course," Allen said, "Assemble the troops and set off right away."

"By the way, go to see and see, the majestic appearance of the major forces in the Nice City area."

When Allen led the troops to the city of Saint Zell, it was noon and the sun was thick.

From a distance, Allen saw the coalition camp not far outside the city, stretching for several miles. In the middle of the camp, the battle flag of the City Lord's Mansion was floating high.

After approaching, Allen saw a corpse lying under the city of Saint Zell. Obviously, the coalition forces had tried to attack the city this morning, but failed.

The strength of the Blue Shirts is not weak.

As soon as the army led by Huaxia approached the coalition camp, a group of cavalry greeted them.

"The comer stopped!" a knight shouted out first, fully guarded.

"stop!"

Allen gave an order to stop the troops led by Huaxia, and the cavalry rushed not far in front of him.

"This lord, how offended you are. Which territory are you from?" The captain of the cavalry looked at the banner led by China and asked Alan.

On the flag led by Huaxia, a dragon with teeth and claws was drawn. This pattern was never seen before by the captain of the cavalry. This can't be blamed on him. The pattern of the Huaxia Leadership Flag was decided only after this dispatch. Except for the Blue Shirts who have fought with Huaxia Leadership several times, no other forces have seen it.

However, when the cavalry captain's gaze swept across the incomparable centaur shooter standing high in the Huaxia leader formation, he instantly guessed what power it was.

The Huaxia collar that has risen to fame recently!

"Hua Xia collar, Alan Senlan." Allen introduced himself.

As expected! The Cavalry Captain said in his heart, and then he smiled and said: "It turned out to be Lord Ellen, please come with me, the camp of your Huaxia leader, the eldest master has already arranged it!"

The young master of the cavalry captain's mouth naturally has no one else. It is the young master of the city lord mansion, Cornell, the highest commander of the city lord mansion army this time, and also the presidential commander of the coalition army in name.

The camp that Cornell arranged for the Huaxia leader is located on the right and then on the right of the city lord’s mansion camp, separated by the camp of the red rose lord, and on the left of the city lord’s mansion camp is the camp of the Leiqi lord. It can be seen from the arrangement of the camp that the status of Huaxia collar in Cornell's mind is second only to Leiqi collar and Red Rose collar!

The troops led by Huaxia began to settle in the camp under the arrangement of the cavalry captain, and within the main tent of the city’s main mansion camp, the commanders of the major territories sent troops this time gathered together to discuss how to attack the city of Saint Zell.

The discussion was intense, and a guard opened the curtain of the main tent and walked in.

"What's the matter?" Cornell on the main seat asked. If there is nothing special, his guards would not enter the main account rashly.

"Return to Master, the troops led by Huaxia have arrived and are entering the camp." The guard reported.

Cornell's spirits lifted up when he heard the words. The strength of the Huaxia collar ranks among the top of the coalition forces. Cornell has been waiting for a long time.

"Who is the leader? Is it Alan Senlan?" Cornell asked.

"It's indeed Lord Allen." The guard replied. He didn't dare to call Allen's name directly like Cornell, even though he was the guard of the City Lord's Mansion, Allen couldn't control him at all.

This is a kind of reverence for the superior.

Hearing Alan's name, the red-armored woman sitting on the top right of the camp tent flashed with beautiful eyes, thoughtful.

"Hurry up and invite Master Ellen to come over." Cornell said.

After the soldiers left, everyone in Cornell's reconciliation laughed and said, "With the Chinese leader joining, our odds of winning are much higher."

Sitting at the top left of the camp was a young man with red hair, a handsome face, and a smile full of evil spirits.

The red-haired young man heard the names of Alan and Hua Xia Ling, and the corner of his mouth evoked a wicked smile: "During this period, Hua Xia Ling can be said to be a hit, and the news from the spies every day cannot be separated from the three characters Hua Xia Ling. I I want to see if this Chinese lord Alan Senlan has three heads and six arms."

There was a trace of disdain and hostility towards Allen in the words of the red-haired youth, which made the people present confused. It seems that Alan Senlan and this master have nothing to do with each other, right?

Is it because of dissatisfaction with Alan Senlun and Huaxia leading the limelight? It's possible that the main limelight has been exhausted in the past few years, and has not been suppressed by the younger generation of peers like this year.

"I heard that Sister Sophia spoke highly of Alan Senlan privately, and she admired it," the red-haired young man looked at the woman in red who was sitting across from him, and continued, "Does Sister Sophia give Ai Len Senlan is interested?"

Sitting across from the red-haired youth was the eldest lady in the red rose collar, Sophia Qiangwei.

At this time, Sophia was wearing red light armor and her hair tied up. Compared to when Allen saw her at the banquet in the City Lord's Mansion, she was less graceful and more heroic.

Sophia raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and said angrily: "Klaren, are you putting eyeliner beside me?"

What she said about Allen was in private, and it would be impossible to know if the red-haired youth hadn't put an eyeliner beside her.

The red-haired young man Claren smiled softly: "That's right."

There is no concealment at all!

"Who is it?" Sophia asked through gritted teeth.

"Clauris." Claren replied without hesitation.

"Humph!"

Sophia snorted and stopped talking.

Clauris is Sophia's most trusted subordinate, she treats her as a sister, she can't be someone else's eyeliner at all. Sophia believed that this was Claren's refusal to say the name of the eyeliner he sent, so she casually said the person she trusted most to confuse the audience.

After all, no one would foolishly tell others about the undercover he dispatched.

Everyone in the camp listened to the conversation between Claren and Sophia, and they all smiled. Lord Leiqi, Claren, likes the red rose collar lady Sophia, which is not a secret in the Nice City area. It's no wonder that Claren would be hostile to Alan Senlan. It turned out to be jealous when she saw Sophia look at Alan Senlan differently.

That's right, Claren is the strongest Lord Leiqi among the twenty-three collars in Nice!

Five years ago, the old lord of Leiqi passed away, and Claren, who was only seventeen years old, took over as the lord. At that time, everyone felt that Leiqi's understanding had fallen. Because everyone knows that Leiqi leads the old lord's only son, Claren, is a complete prodigal. If the domain is handed over to him, he will soon be defeated by him.

But everything that happened next slapped these people in the face severely.

After taking over as the lord of Leiqi, Claren not only failed to defeat the territories as people thought, but instead made great efforts to make Leiqi collar stronger and stronger, surpassing the red rose collar in one fell swoop, becoming the strongest of the twenty-three collars in the city of Nice. Territory.

In terms of ability, Claren has always been known as the first young generation in the Nice City area, even the young master Cornell of the City Lord's Mansion was overwhelmed by him.

If you have to say that he has any shortcomings, it is that the smile is too evil, making people feel like a gentleman.

After a while, the guards came to report, and the lord of China, Alan Senlan, arrived.

"Hurry up and invite him in!" Cornell said.

In the camp, everyone stared at the door, wanting to see Alan's true face. In fact, most people in the camp were extremely curious about Allen, and wanted to see what kind of person was able to develop the territory from a small village to the present level in less than a year.

In less than a year, Allen did something that other people could not do in ten or even generations!