Collapse: Start as a Mimic Herrscher

"Old friend, do you feel like something is missing here?"

Otto walked to an open space and asked casually.

Lu Ren looked around for a while and said, "Something is indeed missing. Isn't Amber always with you on weekdays? Why isn't she with you this time?"

"Amber has other things to do, but that's not what I wanted to ask."

Lu Ren's classic first answer was definitely not on point, so Otto prompted again, "I think this place is a little too empty."

Lu Ren looked at Otto in confusion, not knowing what Otto was trying to say, but then a light bulb went off in his head and he understood what Otto wanted to say.

"I see, Otto! There should be a display case here with a book on it containing my evaluation of these armors."

Otto said helplessly: "No, my friend, you don't understand. What I mean is that there should be a set of armor here."

"Why ask me about this? I can't design armor now." Lu Ren said in confusion.

Otto looked at Lu Ren deeply, his tone becoming somewhat serious.

"I wish there was some armor of yours here, old friend."

"Uh, huh?" Lu Ren was a little confused. "You mean the armor that belongs to me?"

Otto nodded, "Yes, Destiny will make a special armor for you, my friend."

"Why do you want to make armor for me?" Lu Ren asked curiously.

"As an A-rank war god, it's unreasonable to not have your own armor."

Lu Ren felt that this seemed unconvincing, after all, Siegfried didn't have any armor.

But who would complain about not having enough good things? Lu Ren would not give away these benefits anyway.

As for the gift of fate that had already been marked in secret, he could only say that since he accepted Otto's appointment, there was no possibility for him to refuse.

"You're right, so what should we do next?" Lu Ren asked.

Otto smiled and said, "At present, we need to collect your combat data. This will make it easier to make some minor adjustments during production to make it more suitable for your habits."

"Then who should I fight?" Lu Ren asked subconsciously.

"I've sent Amber to call Yulandel over. Now, my old friend, please come with me to the training ground."

Look at Lu Ren's mouth, there are some things that are really the happiest when you don't know them. When he thought about fighting against the Ultimate King of Scrolls later, Lu Ren felt that it would be a tough battle.

"Yulandel, why did it have to be her? Isn't there a trio of S-rank Valkyries in Destiny?"

"Host, don't you think that there are other people in the headquarters besides her?" said the system.

Lu Ren paused, it seemed that this was true, but he still felt uncomfortable.

With mixed feelings, Lu Ren and Otto arrived at a very large training ground, which was estimated to be able to accommodate hundreds of people for training together.

In this wide and bustling venue, standing in the center was an eye-catching figure—a beautiful girl.

She has long golden hair that falls on her shoulders as softly as silk, sparkling with dazzling light when it flutters gently; a pair of blue eyes are clear and bright, like the deep ocean, revealing an irresistible charm.

She was wearing a flawless white long dress, the hem of which fluttered in the wind, like a dancing fairy descending to the earth.

The design of the skirt is simple and elegant, but the details reveal sophistication and elegance.

The white over-the-knee socks wrapped around her slender legs made her figure look taller and more graceful.

The whole person looks fresh, pure and flawless, giving people endless beautiful imaginations.

To be honest, who would have thought that this was the real Kiana Kaslana, and the one in Saint Freya was just an experimental subject.

Lu Ren secretly glanced at Otto, who looked calm and composed. He was indeed a five-hundred-year-old fox, and his emotions were concealed perfectly.

"Bishop, you are here." Yulandel turned around after hearing the footsteps and said expressionlessly.

"Yulandel, this is the Lu Ren I told you about. He is a rare A-level male warrior." Otto patted Lu Ren on the back and said.

After hearing this, Youlandel extended a hand to Lu Ren, which made Lu Ren stunned and he didn't know what was going on.

Youlandel frowned, retracted her hand and said, "I thought people in Shenzhou liked to shake hands when they met. It seems that I was reckless."

"Ahem, I didn't react. I'm sorry. Actually, your name, Yulandel, is very familiar to me. It's my honor to know you." Lu Ren said embarrassedly, rubbing his nose.

"I should be the one who feels honored. After all, you, Lu Ren, are very well-known in Tianming.

At the same time, as a man, he was able to reach this point and solve a series of difficult tasks alone, which really makes me admire him. "

Lu Ren immediately felt embarrassed by this compliment. Normally, when people scolded him, his face was as thick as a city wall, but after being praised a few times, his face became as thin as a piece of paper.

"No way, no way. As the captain of the Immortal Blade..."

Before Lu Ren finished speaking, Otto interrupted and said, "You two, we are not here to brag about business. We should finish the business first. You can go upstairs and talk after we are done."

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency the Bishop, I couldn't control myself." Yulandel apologized.

"Nothing, let's start." Otto retreated to the edge of the training ground and watched the two men fight quietly.

"I'm sorry, Lu Ren. The bishop told me to go all out, so I have to use the Brilliant Knight, Yuepo."

Yulandel reminded Lu Rendao before the battle.

"...Otto, you're not giving us a way to survive." Lu Ren glanced at Otto who was standing on the edge. The latter smiled at him and raised a red wine glass that appeared in his hand.

"Damn, I have every reason to suspect that this is revenge against me." Seeing Otto like this, Lu Ren felt that things were far from that simple.

"Amber, who do you think is likely to win?" Otto turned his head and looked at the standing secretary Amber.

"According to data analysis, Yulandel's winning rate is close to 92%."

Lu Ren still has an 8% win rate, which is 2% higher than Oliveira's chance of winning the StarCraft 7.63 World Championship.

All I can say is that Lu Ren has the advantage this time. As long as he keeps steady, victory will surely belong to him... I can't make up any more stories, let's see what happens on the training ground.

At this time, Yulandel was already wearing the uniform of the brilliant knight Yuepo, and holding a lance in her hand.

Although this weapon is rare, it will make Lu Ren feel extremely disgusted in the hands of someone who knows how to use it.

After all, an inch longer is an inch stronger. Lu Ren can't even touch Youlandel, so how can he defeat her?

At this moment, Lu Ren also took out the purple sword that had not appeared for a long time, held it horizontally in front of him, and looked at Youlandel.