"Where's brother Ningyuan?"

"Excuse me, have you seen my brother Ningyuan?"

"What, you don't know this guy? He's probably this tall, fair and handsome... just super handsome."

Early in the morning, you can see a sweet-looking girl with a good figure blocking the corridor, asking one after another.

Zeng Kewei looked depressed.

Although Hope University is quite big, people majoring in Ning Yuan basically only take classes in this building.

But she walked around here all morning, but she didn't see Ning Yuan's sunny and handsome face.

"Ning Yuan? You mean the boy who was given trouble by Zhuang Qiang this morning?"

After asking for a long time, a boy finally said with some impression.

"Yep!"

Zeng Kewei was pleasantly surprised and nodded quickly, but her expression quickly changed again, "What? You said that brother Ning Yuan was in trouble by Zhuang Qiang?"

His originally soft gaze suddenly became sharp.

"Yes, but I heard that Zhuang Qiang and his gang were beaten away by him."

The boy tilted his head, as if he was trying to remember.

"Then where are they now?"

Zeng Kewei asked anxiously.

"Uh, it seems..."

This time at the same moment.

Ning Yuan tiptoed to a remote corner of the campus.

In a dilapidated classroom, there were about ten people sitting scattered.

"Nonsence!"

He sneezed unexpectedly and rubbed his nose in confusion, "Strange, why do I sneeze when nothing happens?"

He didn't bother to think so much and stepped in here in one quick step.

Written crookedly on the blackboard are a few large characters: Armor Research Institute.

He glanced around the shabby and dilapidated classroom.

Ahem, no wonder I was ridiculed by the people in the student union. The conditions are too bad.

"It's you!"

The bespectacled man standing in the center of the crowd recognized Ning Yuan at a glance, strode out quickly, and grabbed his hand firmly.

"I knew you would come over."

The man with glasses said with a flushed face and stared at Ning Yuan excitedly.

It looks like a rare commodity.

Ning Yuan felt a little embarrassed, nodded with a smile, and quickly broke away from his hand.

I found a random seat and sat down.

"Brother, were you also forced to come here by our president?"

A fat man next to him looked at Ning Yuan with sympathetic eyes.

"What?"

Ning Yuan was confused.

"Most of us were forced here by the president."

The fat man smiled bitterly and stared at the passionate man with glasses in front of him, "Who still believes this these days?"

After some discussion, Ning Yuan probably figured out what was going on.

The president of the Armor Research Society is Xie Ke, a top student majoring in computer science in his junior year.

I accidentally learned about Armored Warriors the year before, and I have been completely fascinated by these things ever since.

Basically, a meeting will be organized every few days to tell everyone some knowledge about armor.

The science student's eloquence was mediocre, so everyone found him indifferent. If he hadn't been kidnapped and tricked into the subject by Chief Xie, he would have all disappeared long ago.

"I remember there were more than 20 people here last time, and in a blink of an eye there were only a few of us left."

The fat man sighed and patted Ning Yuan beside him, "Brothers, we are of the same mind."

Unexpectedly, Ning Yuan remained motionless, as if he hadn't heard him speak.

The fat man became confused and felt something was wrong with the atmosphere, so he turned his head to take a look.

Ning Yuan actually listened carefully to Xie Ke's speech in front of him!

This... what the hell...

Ning Yuan really listened with great interest.

This Xie Ke looks like a typical armor expert at first glance, and he knows the performance and weaknesses of various armors at his fingertips.

"Currently among all generations of armor, there are three armors that can be called dominating armor!"

Xie Ke pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said excitedly.

"They are Shura Armor, God of War Xingtian, and Emperor Armor!"

An astonishing statement.

Ning Yuan felt ripples in his heart.

The Shura Armor is called the King's Armor and is controlled by Emperor Yan, the martial madman of the universe.

Those were the existence of the three major armors after their upgraded form. Even Lufa was quite afraid of Shura Armor.

In order to obtain the Shura Armor, Lufa spared no effort, even his own son was involved (in the plot of Kai Er, An Mixiu was killed by Emperor Yan)

The God of War Xingtian is the final form of Xingtian Armor. It is said that its strength is slightly better than that of Shura Armor, and it can lift up Lufa who is at the peak of his strength.

Of course, in Ning Yuan's view, neither the Shura Armor nor the God of War Xingtian can be compared with the Emperor's Armor.

The Emperor's Armor is known as the best armor in the bright world, and is known as the biggest bug in the armor world.

Looking at Ning Yuan next to him, he became more and more absorbed in listening. The fat man became more and more confused and touched Ning Yuan's arm.

"Brother, are you okay?"

An ordinary person would have been unable to stand Xie Ke's eloquent talk for a long time and could not help but doze off.

Ningyuan is better, the more I listen, the more energetic I become.

He turned around and smiled slightly: "Brother, where is the toilet?"

The fat man was stunned. The boy suddenly smiled again and pointed to the back door.

Ning Yuan laughed and touched the other person's arm in return, "It's okay to be idle, so it doesn't hurt to listen."

Many of Xie Ke's explanations about armor were beyond what Ning Yuan knew. This was the information he was most in need of right now.

As the summoner of the Emperor's Armor, why should I fight a villain if I don't even understand my own armor?

However, he was no longer in the mood to listen.

The summoner sounded an alarm.

There is ghost energy appearing nearby!

After sneaking out of the classroom, he rushed to the corridor.

According to the information given by the summoner, this ghost beast is very close to me, it can even be said to be around here.

These supernatural beasts and ghost beasts have appeared too frequently recently, and he feels that he is a little exhausted mentally and physically.

Normally I can't see you alive, but at a critical moment, they all come out to cause trouble for me!

In a corridor on the east side of the teaching building, a man dressed as a sanitation worker walked slowly forward.

His face was sickly pale, his eyes were red, and he had a beast-like bloodthirstiness.

"Did Lord Lufa make a mistake?"

He lowered his head and glanced around with some contempt, "How could there be armor summoning people in such a ghost place?"

The person who came was none other than Lufa's Nether Demon Bakulu, a member of the Purple Ming Squadron.

According to Lufa's order, he was transforming into a human at this time, quietly lurking into the school, looking for the owner of the emperor's armor.

After Bakuru walked around impatiently, the disdain and complaints in his heart became even heavier.

As a soldier, he was actually sent to perform such a boring mission?!

"The human atmosphere in this place is really strong."

He took a deep breath, and there was a kind of fanatical greed on his face, "It makes me want to go on a killing spree."

In the blink of an eye, a figure suddenly appeared directly in front of him.

He walked towards him quickly.
Chapter completed!