C57 (2/2)

”There's no need to be so polite, Miss Martha. I wanted to ask for your help today.”

”Master, you don't have to be so polite. Just tell Martha what to do.”

”Well, Martha, from what Lina said, you were studying at the University of Toronto Affiliated High School?”

”Yes, my lord, where was I in high school?”

”Really, then, Martha, have you ever heard of a Chinese student named Chen Lan?” After asking this question, Chen Jing's heart couldn't help but beat faster, because reason made him understand that he couldn't have many hopes, but who knew how afraid Chen Jing was to face the cruel reality! Therefore, even Chen Jing himself didn't understand, that after he asked that question that he had been yearning for for so long, deep inside his heart, he was actually silently resisting Martha's answer. After all, Chen Jing knew very well that the final result would most likely be either disappointment or despair.

”Chen Lan?” I wonder if Master is talking about Charm Demon Chen? ”

”What?” Hearing Martha's answer, the huge joyous news that had fallen from the sky made Chen Jing unable to remain calm. Therefore, he jumped out of his seat, ignoring his own image as he grabbed Martha's hands and asked nervously.

Chen Jing's actions frightened Martha, and she reflexively tried to break free of his grasp.

”I'm sorry, Martha, but I'm too excited. Can you tell me more about Phantom Chen?” Moments later, Chen Jing finally calmed down.

At the same time as Chen Jing received the great news, more than twenty people were sitting at an oval table in a large conference room in a building in the north-central part of Toronto. They were frowning as they silently sat around the table, while in front of a young man in the middle of the room, an open letter was trembling in the breeze.

Back two months ago, something big happened in the northernmost Indian tribe in Toronto. The Indian tribe was a small force founded after the catastrophe with the American Indians as its main force. It had a population of more than fifty thousand people, and the leader of the tribe was a fanatical Indian nationalist who believed that the Indians were the masters of the world and that everyone else should be inferior to the Indians.

Before the disaster, Robin had been a central figure in the Indian secret organization, and had always dreamed of regaining America, which had been stolen by the Boab-robbers hundreds of years ago. But the Boab-robbers were hopelessly powerful.

After the disaster, Robin and the others thought that the opportunity had come. They became a group called the Indian Tribe, and after a short expedition to the east, they reclaimed 10% of the northwestern part of Toronto. Their population also reached the peak of more than 50 thousand people. By this time, the city of Toronto had been completely recaptured by humans, and the Indian tribes were one of the few great ones among the dozens of power groups in Toronto.

In April 2028, after the Red Devils had broken out in Toronto and several of the great powers had been greatly traumatized, Robin decided that the opportunity had come and set up a series of policies to promote Indian supremacy among the Indian tribes. Unfortunately, more than 90% of the Indian tribe were not Indians. Although Robin and the others were very powerful, it was still difficult to suppress the wave of resistance.

After more than three months, the Indian tribe had shrunk to more than seven thousand people, and the territory had been reduced to less than thirty percent of its original size, transforming from a major power into a small one. However, the number of Indians had increased from more than two thousand to more than five thousand, because many had fled from other forces. Of course, the remaining two thousand people were slaves that they kept.

Like the United Nations before the catastrophe, the other major forces had formed a coalition to punish the Indian tribes, and if nothing went wrong, the Indian tribes would certainly disappear into the river of history.

At this time, an accident occurred. The first zombie attack occurred in Toronto. The incident began in the southwest corner of Toronto, where most of the forces were devastated. The Indian tribes were largely unharmed by the protection of an ancient castle.

After the zombie invasion, the various factions in Toronto suffered more or less. Everyone was curled up in their nests, recuperating from their injuries. Naturally, they forgot about the matter of conquering the Indian tribe.

However, as mentioned two months ago, an important event happened in the Indian Tribe. The peak-level heaven-step expert, Robin, suddenly comprehended the innate realm and broke through to the Saint-rank.

After reaching the Saint-level, Robin could only feel his own strength suddenly increase. After a brief experiment in the tribe, it was verified that Tangerine, who was only slightly weaker than Robin, was actually unable to last three moves against Robin. Furthermore, there were also people who could fight against more than ten Heaven Stage experts.

On the second day, the self-confident Robin took on the slightly stronger Battle King's Mercenary Group on the east side of the Indian Tribe. He hacked away the mercenary leader of the peak Heaven Stage Nigala with his blade and led 15 other Heaven Stage and Earth Stage experts.

Then, in a little over a month, Robin led the Indian regiment to destroy and force down five or six large and small forces, to kill more than a dozen of the peak and late Heaven Stage masters, to occupy the entire northwest of Toronto, and to enslave nearly a hundred thousand Indians.

On June 3, 2029, a letter arrived in the hands of a mid-sized power leader called Tang City in the central northern part of Toronto. The letter was sent by Robin.

Tangcheng is a medium-sized power with about 10,000 people, 90% of them Asians, and almost half of them are Chinese. Before the disaster, Canada was a country with few people, so it had a relatively open immigration policy. Many people from other countries went to Canada to study and emigrate. Two thousand years later, the wealthy Chinese gradually became the mainstay of studying abroad and emigrating, so there were a lot of Chinese in Toronto.

At the time of the disaster, in a dojo in the northern part of Toronto's Chinatown, Yang Qianhua, a martial arts coach, developed a considerable amount of strength. Not long after, a large group of surviving Chinese people gathered in the Chinatown and established the name of Tang City.

After receiving the letter of invitation from the Indian Tribe, Yang Qianhua had no choice but to face the powerful Robin, while Tang City could only wait. Fortunately, at the last moment, a zombie attacked them. The strange thing was that this time the zombie didn't wreak havoc for 10 days and half a month like last time. He didn't expect that the second letter from the Indian Tribe would arrive right after he let out a sigh of relief. This time, his tone was exceptionally fierce. He said that he would not leave a single chicken or dog until he saw the letter tomorrow!