As a country with preserved ancient buildings and the deepest historical background in China, Tangdu is a treasure in world history and culture.
There are historical traces of the country's development here, and there have been many archaeological discoveries that shocked the world.
As the country's historical capital, it is also a tourist destination that tourists from all over the world flock to.
Here, many civilians still live in ancestral buildings that have been preserved. The living habits can be said to be a combination of ancient times and modern times. Compared with other cities that have been fully developed, it is more of a return to nature, giving people a sense of inner peace.
However, at this moment, in the corner of this ancient city, a group of people had secretly appeared in a large mansion.
They have different skin colors, different appearances, and come from different countries.
Although there are many differences, one thing is the same, that is, each of them has a common organization, Razor!
There were about forty people in this group. After entering the ancient house, they all gathered in a side hall of the house.
I saw a few young people sitting on the bench with their legs crossed. Some were playing with mobile phones in their hands, while others were holding handheld game consoles. There was not much communication between them.
At this moment, a middle-aged man in a white suit walked out from behind the screen in the living room, holding a cane in his hand.
What is even more eye-catching is that his face is wearing a mustache mask similar to the one in the movie "V for Vendetta".
The appearance of this man immediately caused the young people who were playing games to shift their eyes and glance at him.
"Everyone, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." The man in white said.
"It doesn't matter, you are the big shots anyway, and we little guys have plenty of time."
"Yes, Tangdu and I came here without even saying hello to the team members. Our time is not valuable at all."
Two chuckles came from the man in white behind the mask, "Don't be offended, I came a little late for some reasons, but for this, I will give you compensation later. A piece of 1,000 yuan
Shopping card, a brief expression of my feelings."
"Do you think we are beggars?" Suddenly, a young man wearing a black vest, showing his muscular arms, and combing his golden back said.
The man in white turned to the young man with his masked face, "Your name is Zhaka, right?"
Zhaka was holding a toothpick in his mouth, leaning against the wall with a big hiking bag behind him, folding his hands on his chest and saying, "Do you know me?"
"Of course I know, I know everyone here today. The barber will not treat every member of the Razor badly."
"Pfft!" Zhaka spat out the toothpick in his mouth and continued: "But from joining the Razor to now, we have never seen a barber. You are the butler who passes the news on your behalf. Isn't this a bit inappropriate?
Huh? I still don’t know who I am working for.”
"That's right, at least let us meet the barber. We have only heard of his name but never seen him. Is his name Teacher Tony?"
As soon as the other member finished speaking, the man in white slowly turned his neck and looked over.
Although his movements are very slow, it makes people feel an extremely powerful murderous aura!
"You can express your dissatisfaction, but if you dare to make fun of the barber, you should know the consequences. You will completely disappear from this circle and never turn around!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present immediately fell silent.
Then the man in white slowly looked at the whole place, and gradually restrained his murderous aura.
At that moment, Tashi felt as if the temperature of the entire room had dropped by several degrees, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.
"Now that you have joined the Razor and entered the World Series as planned, as long as you obey the orders, you can get what you want. I believe many people hope to enter the Hall of Fame, right?"
"I can tell you here that as long as you join the Razor, you have every chance of entering the Hall of Fame and becoming a legendary player."
"The existence of Razor is to keep out all players without strength, purify the competitive sport of fighting robots, and prevent those players without talent from daydreaming."
"In this World Series, if we win the finals, the Hall of Fame will be selected from the final winners. So whoever can enter the Hall of Fame must fight with all his strength, and
Get rid of the enemies that stand in front of you. Of course, first of all, you must help your country's team achieve results before you can proceed with subsequent plans."
"But please rest assured, anyone who is a member of the Razor will have the opportunity to enter the Hall of Fame, because from now on, players in the Hall of Fame can only be members of the Razor! We will monopolize this road to the sacred hall and create a unique
Our own fighting robot empire!”
Tashi smiled, "I don't have that big ambition, I just want to make money. Although I don't like those guys in our team, who can make money?"
"Very good, having goals is a good thing. If you want money, Razor will give you money. If you want fame, Razor will give you fame. As long as you obey me."
"Butler, why don't we see other Hall of Fame masters? Aren't some of them also members of the Razor?" someone asked.
"They have their own things, and you will see them during the game."
"So, is it just a mobilization rally that we are here today?" Tashi said.
The housekeeper hesitated for a moment, then said: "In addition to letting everyone meet for the first time, we have a task to be released this time."
"I believe you have heard before that our Razor members in some countries had problems while performing tasks, resulting in all members being eliminated. So in this competition, there are some things we must remember, if we encounter them again in the competition
, we must use all means to eliminate them."
"These people are members of the Dragon God Team and the Pacers Team respectively. They are mostly distributed in teams from Tang Dynasty, Italy and other countries. I will compile an email and send it to you later."
Tashi took out another toothpick from his waistcoat pocket and bit it on his mouth, "Are these few people going to let the razor suffer? Who are they?"
"They are the members of the two teams that placed in the Italian International Competition." someone said.
"Ah... I really want to remember. Are they called Justin and Weslin?"