Chapter 656

After introducing himself, Greg gave an order to one of his men and asked him to get a suit of clothes for Chu nan to change.

While going down to pick up the clothes, Greg carefully looked at Chu Nan twice, with surprise and appreciation in his eyes.

"Chunan, actually, I've wanted to see you for a long time. You can repel two successive attacks of our sand hawks with one person's power, and even kill the waste dakolin and destroy our four war fortresses. Your strength is obviously very important. I knew you were very young, but I didn't expect to see you with my own eyes, but I found that you were much younger than what I saw in the video data. Can you tell me how old you are this year?"

Chu Nan doesn't adapt to his amiable appearance. Since this guy is the leader of the sand eagle, shouldn't he hate himself?

"I'm 20 when I'm 19." Chu Nan replied.

"It's really less than 20!" Greg's face was full of admiration. "You are so young, how can you have such strong strength? Who is your master? No, no, no, no, even if the star level martial arts person gives advice personally, you shouldn't improve so fast. The only explanation is that your talent is really outstanding."

At this time, Greg's men had brought the clothes with great efficiency. Chu Nan took them and answered, "no, I don't have a master. But if you insist, her master..."

Chu Nan pointed to Angela Belle, who was looking at them with interesting eyes, and then pointed to the top of her finger.

"... that is to say, venerable auveli gave me a lot of advice. I have a very important skill that I learned from her."

Since Greg didn't come up and put on a fight and kill posture, Chu Nan didn't mind talking to him.

Judging from the current situation and the information previously disclosed by Angie Belle, it is obvious that both sides are waiting for the winner between the Orville venerable and the rahir venerable to make a decision.

After all, no matter how they fight for life and death, but because both sides have star level warriors present, as long as one of the star level warriors loses, it will be futile in front of the strong strength of the other star level warrior.

"No master?" Hearing Chu Nan's answer, Greg's eyes were even more surprised. "It seems that your talent is really beyond imagination."

Greg suddenly paused, looked left and right, and waved.

"It's all gone."

The crowd immediately dispersed like a ebb tide without saying a word.

Chu Nan's eyelids beat.

But from this scene, Greg can become the leader of the sand Eagle by more than his strong personal strength.

"Inside, please."

After waving back the crowd, greck made an invitation gesture to Chu Nan and reached out to Angela Belle, but intentionally or unintentionally missed the high priest Qima and others.

A group of people came to a wide room in the back and sat down on both sides.

Gregory pondered and asked Chu Nan, "what's the relationship between you and Mr. Dong Fangdong?"

Chu Nan was stunned. Unexpectedly, what Greg asked first was this question.

After thinking about it, he understood.

"You should have seen him at the multi-party meeting four days ago? He mentioned me in front of you?"

Greg smiled: "yes. I know from the high priest of zima that you are not from lepleur, but from the Earth Federation. I also know that Mr. Dong is also from the Earth Federation. I tried to ask him. Unexpectedly, you two are good friends."

After a pause, the smile on Greg's face suddenly disappeared, and his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

"May I ask, is your assistance to these Rand people inspired by Dong Fang?"

Chu Nan frowned and was about to answer. Angie Belle, sitting next to him, responded first: "Hey, Greg, I told you before. Chu Nan and I just wanted to go to the holy mountain of the RAND nationality to participate in the trial. We just met you attacking the holy mountain. That's why we helped. There are so many conspiracies you think."

Greg turned to look at Angie Belle, whose face was full of gloom just now, and instantly changed into a sunny smile.

"Miss Angie Belle, I don't doubt you, but think... Your companion may be hiding it from you at all?"

Angela Belle immediately changed her face: "what do you mean? Do you want to provoke the relationship between me and Chu Nan?"

Greg smiled and said, "no, I don't mean that. I'm just assuming it's possible. Otherwise, it's hard for me to understand why Chu Nan almost risked his life to help protect the holy mountain of the RAND nationality. He's just an outsider from the Earth Federation. He couldn't have anything to do with the RAND nationality before. How could he do such a thing without a special purpose?"

Angela Belle snorted coldly, "how can a selfish guy like you understand Chu Nan's idea of being willing to help others."

"I really can't understand." Greg kept smiling. "By comparison, I'd rather believe he has another purpose."

Angie Belle hummed coldly again. She was about to open her mouth and continue to refute, but Chu Nan raised her hand to stop her.

"Come on, Angie Belle, you can't convince him of different personal ideas, and the topic is meaningless." Chunan looked at Greg coldly and thought that this guy's original kindness was really fake. "Chief Greg, what are your plans for the sand Eagle now? Is it waiting here for the two venerable masters to decide the outcome?"

"That's right." Greg nodded with a smile. "Chu Nan, you are an understanding person. You should know that before the two dignitaries decide the victory or defeat, any of our actions are meaningless."

"Well... What if the two venerable ones don't come back?"

Hearing Chu Nan's rhetorical question, it was not only Greg, Angela Belle and high priest zima who also looked puzzled.

"What do you mean by that?" Asked Greg, frowning.

"I mean, the battle between the two venerable masters may last for a long time, and even there may be no victory or defeat for days and nights. Are we just waiting here?"

"Why not?" Asked Greg.

"Of course not. You sand eagles have nothing to do. You can wait here. I don't have so much time. Angela Belle has to be busy. As for the high priest zima, they can't. There are still a bunch of people waiting for them to go back in the holy mountain of the RAND nationality."

After that, Chu Nan stood up and waved to Angie Belle and high priest Qima.

"Let's go."

As soon as they started, the two sand eagles who had been guarding the door dodged in front of Chu Nan.

"Want to go?" Greg smiled again. "Now that you're here, how can you leave so easily?" (to be continued)