Only this time, they discussed how to eliminate Wang Mo from the game.
Anyway, the Brotherhood issued an order not to be held accountable, and there was no need for them to be so polite to Wang Mo.
What about the young leader? The dead young leader is just a corpse!
At this moment, Wang Mo's heart was not as calm as his face.
The temporary changes to the rules of the game made him understand that this was a difficulty set by Su Fan, and he would be famous in the past, but if he failed to pass, he would only be buried in a foreign land.
"Master, will you come to see my game?"
Wang Mo said to himself silently, with a little expectation in his eyes.
And when Wang Mo remembered Su Fan, in the wide aisle between the arena and the audience, Su Fan happened to meet Su Tianmo who was holding the "Wang Mo, Come On" banner in his hand.
"Brother...brother? Why are you here? Shouldn't you stay in the headquarters?"
Su Tianmo widened his eyes and looked at Su Fan incredulously.
Since he and Su Fan broke the seal of heaven and earth, there has been an inexplicable connection between their hearts, so even if Su Fan changed his face, Su Tianma could sense Su Fan's existence at close range.
"Stay bored at the headquarters, just come out to relax!"
Su Fan casually said, then took a close look at Su Tianmo, and changed the subject: "What are you doing? As a cheerleader?"
"What cheerleader? I'm the only one, OK, Xiao Wang Mo went out to practice, of course, as his elder, I have to support him unconditionally in all aspects!"
Su Tianmo yelled that he has now recovered his true face, but because his red hair was too long and covered half of his face, he was not mistaken for Su Fan.
"Then where are you sitting now?"
Su Fan asked, this is already the back row of the auditorium, and it can hit the wall later.
"Um...rear ticket!"
Su Tianmo looked embarrassed and said that due to Wang Mo’s match today, all the tickets for the stands were already sold out. However, the Chamber of Commerce under the Brotherhood League headed by the Anjia Auction House was not reconciled to make only this little money, so they joined the Brotherhood League The headquarters communicated, and a new business was opened, which is the so-called standing ticket!
Of course, this kind of standing ticket will only be available on special match days, and today is a special day because of Wang Mo's match.
"Back row ticket?"
Su Fan supported his forehead when he heard the words. The brother who picked it up really made him speechless: "Didn't I give you an elder identity card? You can get an internal ticket directly with that identity card!"
"Really? The elder identity card is so useful?"
Su Tianmo was stunned. He thought that the elder card that Su Fan gave him was only valid within the headquarters of the Brotherhood. He didn't expect that the elder card could be used in such a remote place.
"Brother, why didn't you tell me earlier? I was going to beg for this ticket these days, you know?"
Su Tianmo spit out bitter water, because Wang Mo had decided to leave temporarily, so Su Tianmo left without much money.
As a result, after arriving in Northern City, the entrance fee almost didn't empty Su Tianmo's pocket money.
Fortunately, Wang Mo's identity is very useful. They moved into the City Lord's Mansion that night, otherwise the two of them might be driven out of the city because they didn't have the money to live in.
"Aren't you living in the city lord's mansion? Didn't the city lord get you a ticket?"
Su Fan frowned and said, the city lord of the northern city is actually the local rudder owner who divides the rudder. As the rudder owner of a region, he has extremely high rights. It is impossible not to get a ticket to watch the game.
"Hey, the city lord is not in the city now. He was out of the city the next day we went. He hasn't come back until now. There is no news. I really doubt that the old guy is dead!"
Su Tianmo was very dissatisfied with the city lord's disappearance for no reason. If the city lord could rush back before today, he wouldn't have gotten a ticket until he almost sold himself.
"What? The city lord is missing? How is this possible?"
Su Fan was shocked when he heard the words. He didn't know this news before, and the intelligence forces have not passed this news these days.
"Brother, what's the matter with you? Is the missing of the city lord serious?"
Su Tianmo noticed that Su Fan's expression suddenly became serious, and felt a little bad in his heart.
"Very serious!"
Su Fan nodded with a serious face: "Because, the rematch venue of the Northern Territory Continental Classic is a place called the Circulation Pavilion. The Circulation Pavilion is a spatial sacred artifact that has been carried by the lord of the Northern City. Go!"
"what!?"
Su Tianmo exclaimed loudly, attracting the attention of many people in the audience not far away.
"Shhh, keep your voice down, don't disturb the order of the arena!"
Su Fan made a silent gesture.
"Brother, what should I do now?"
Su Tianmo immediately lowered the volume, and now he also realizes the seriousness of this matter. The space sacred artifact dedicated to the rematch is missing. How will the subsequent competition proceed?
"What else can I do? Find it!"
Su Fan rolled his eyes: "We have to get the circulation pavilion back before the rematch!"
Su Fan, the city lord's life and death, didn't care at all. The most important thing was the circulation pavilion. It was a space sacred artifact for the game, and other spatial sacred artifacts could not replace the circulation pavilion.
"That is less than a week!"
Su Tianmo sighed and said, "I still want to cheer on Xiao Wang Mo today. It seems that I can only wait until the semifinals!"
"If you can't find the Loop Pavilion, there will be no rematch!"
Su Fan said in a deep voice that he originally wanted to start to help Wang Mo break through after the end of the sea election competition. Now that the matter of being disappeared by the city owner is so troubled, time is even more tense.
"Please come on stage today for the 45th group of contestants!"
"It's the forty-fifth group, that's the sea selection group where the leader of Wang Shao is!"
"It's great, finally waiting for the leader of the king to appear on the stage, it is really impressive!"
Just when Su Fan and Su Tianmo decided to go out of the city to find the city lord, Wang Mo's audition competition finally announced the start.
Standing in front of the audience passage, Su Fan watched Wang Mo, dressed in white, walk into the arena with all the contestants.
"Brother, why don't we stay and watch for a while?"
Su Tianmo couldn't help but said: "It's just a game, it won't take much time!"
"No, business matters!"
Su Fan retracted his gaze and resolutely said, "We found the city lord earlier, and we can see a lot of the wonderful performance of Moer behind!"
"Uh, it's up to you!"
Su Tianmo shrugged his shoulders with a slight smile on his face. He knew that in Su Fan's heart, he still cared about Wang Mo.
